Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 81 Magic Gloves
After scanning the storage space, he looked at Wang Ze's hands and saw that he was wearing a pair of silver-white gloves.

"Before Wang Ze was alive, he said that he called these silver magic gloves, which could allow people to cast third-level spells at the sword control level. I really want to take a look." Jiang Feng thought deeply, and had already peeled off the pair of gloves. Come down, enter it with mana, and immediately get a bunch of information.

"Silver-white magic gloves, which allow people in the sword realm to cast third-level spells. The number of uses is limited to fifty times. Now it has been used ten times, and there are still forty times left."

"Hey, this silver-white magic glove can actually allow people at the sword control level to use third-level spells. This spell is really powerful." Jiang Feng pondered.

"I am now on the sixth floor of the Sword Control Realm. Even if I wear the silver magic gloves, I am still no match for the immortal cultivators of the Rune Record Realm. But if I reach the eighth floor of the Sword Control Realm, I may not be a match for the immortal cultivators of the Run Record Realm. Opponent." Jiang Feng pondered, what he said was beyond words, and the person to deal with was naturally Yan Tieyi.

"Although I have several third-level spells in my hand, I don't have any wood-type third-level spells at all. I have to go to the immortal cultivator's market to exchange them."

Jiang Feng looked around, then moved quickly, and in a moment he was in front of Song Zhi, the Patriarch of the Song Zhi family.

Song Zhi was already more than 20 miles away from the battlefield at this time, and he was still looking at the terrifying battlefield in the distance, feeling uneasy in his heart: "I don't know how the battle between Vice Cave Master Jiang and that guy Wang Ze is going? Unexpectedly Wang Ze usually doesn't show the mountains, but he hides so deeply. If Vice Cave Master Jiang loses, I'm afraid our Song family will be wiped out soon."

"What are you thinking?" A clear voice sounded.

Song Zhi looked over involuntarily, and saw a young man in white with a white crane cloak, standing with his hands up, not a single drop of blood on his body.Song Zhi couldn't help but said: "Hey, Deputy Cave Master Jiang, if you are here, then Wang Ze loses."

"Not only did he lose, but he also died." Jiang Feng said calmly: "This time, the Song family was almost destroyed, and a lot of people died, but after all, there are still some who survived. You'd better find someone else." Let's settle down in one place, and wait for the results of my battle with Yan Tieyi to come out before you come out, and the results will be known within a month or two."

Song Zhi, the Patriarch of the Song Family, nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Feng confessed a few times casually, then left, and rushed directly to the cultivator's market.

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It took Jiang Feng two days to arrive at the cultivator's market.

When Jiang Feng arrived here, he found that it was surrounded by a huge city wall, and at the same time there were immortal cultivators guarding the door, and there was also a somewhat weird instrument. The bottom of the instrument was a square, and a straight pole was attached to it. There is a disk, and there seem to be several different lights on the disk.

Everyone who passed by had to pay a thousand talismans, and they were still asking for a step on that weird instrument with a green light flashing on it, and then passed by.

At this time, an ordinary-looking cultivator, after paying a thousand talismans, flashed on the instrument, and a red light suddenly flashed on it, "Flute, flute, flute!" Ordinary immortal cultivators immediately felt bad, a pair of wings suddenly grew out from behind, and they wanted to fly away, but at this time, a white-haired and bearded immortal cultivator on the city wall released his hand, and there was no trace of impurity in it. The white light suddenly shot over, directly shuttled through many distances, shot at the monster with wings, pierced through with a bang, and the monster with wings fell to the ground with a bang, dead vitality.

The white-haired and white-bearded immortal cultivator sneered: "It's ridiculous that a mere little monster in the sword-controlling realm, who knows how to change disguises, wants to pretend to be a righteous immortal cultivator and enter the Quanzhen Bazaar."

There were also people discussing: "That's a magic measuring instrument, how could a demon cultivator break in."

"Yeah, overreaching."

It was only then that Jiang Feng realized that the weird ritual aura was to test the devil's aura.

After queuing in the queue for a while, he paid a thousand talismans, passed the test of the magic tester, and entered the fair for cultivators.

This entered the market of immortal cultivators and found that the city was quite open.

There are five roads in front of him, and there are five road signs at the same time.

The first road sign reads "The Way of Spells, there are stores to buy spell books and sell spell books."

The second road sign reads "The Road of Magical Artifacts, the stores on this road are all for buying and selling magical artifacts."

The third road sign reads "The Road of Incense, a place where incense and talisman money are exchanged."

The fourth road sign reads "Drug Road, where all kinds of drugs are bought and sold."

The fifth road sign reads "Strange Roads, where all sorts of odd things are bought and sold."

Jiang Feng pondered: "It seems that this fair of immortal cultivators is very clearly divided, and each road corresponds to a kind of business. Since I am looking for spells, I naturally go to the first road."

Jiang Feng walked into the first avenue, which was extremely spacious and lined with shops with various names, but their functions were basically the same.

Jiang Feng randomly searched for several companies and found that the prices were all about the same.

This is basically the case. A book of Tier 100 spells is worth [-] runes if sold.

A book of third-order spells, worth 1000 million runes.

If you want to buy a Tier 200 spell, it is worth [-] million runes.

If you buy a third-level spell, it will cost 2000 million runes.

"The buying and selling in this place is exactly half the difference, and the price difference in the middle is really big. However, everyone quotes like this, and it is probably the same price, so I can only sell like this." Jiang Feng was thinking: "Now count one How many spell books do I have to sell?"

"I didn't gain anything when I was on Dachu Island. There is no magic system at all on Dachu Island."

"After returning, I participated in the melee in Kaiyang Fairy Cave, and gained some. When I killed Wen Rou, I got the second-level spell four-chain fireball left by the deputy cave master of Lu Sanguan, and the third-level spell thirteen chains. Fireball. And the gentle second-level spell Poisonous Water."

"When I killed Xiao Jiefeng, I got the second-level spell Death Raven."

"When I killed Zhao Fei, the deputy lord of the Netherworld Sect, I got the super powerful second-level spell **** Chariot, and the third-level spell Super Earth Rock Technique."

"When I killed Wang Ze, I obtained the second-level spell Blood Snake, the third-level spell Blood Python, and the fourth-level spell Blood Flood Dragon. But for the time being, I plan to keep the fourth-level spell and not trade it."

Jiang Feng did the math: "In this way, I have a total of seven second-tier spell books and three third-tier spell books. Among them are two obviously more powerful **** chariots, walking corpse control."

Jiang Feng found a magic bookstore and sold them all. The general second-level spells cost 100 million runes, but the walking corpse control and **** chariots each sold for 500 million. Three third-level spells, A total of 3000 million were sold.In the end, a total of 500 million talismans were sold.

With the talisman money, you can buy the third-level wood-type spell books you want to buy.

(End of this chapter)