I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 227 Immortal Treasure
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After Lin Sheng digested what these people said, he thought about this matter to himself.

It seems that this White Rock City is because the demon king has a treasure that is about to be born, so so many monks with mana fluctuations come here to gather.

It looked like another bloodbath.

The law that people die for money and birds die for food can be applied no matter in which circle.

Moreover, according to these people, it is the tomb of an ancient demon king, maybe there will be some inheritance of this demon king, and, maybe there will be the secret of why the road to immortality has been cut off since ancient times .

How many people want to pry into the secret of longevity, but it is difficult to do so.

No matter how outstanding you are, you will eventually turn into a pile of loess and become a pink skeleton.

No matter what kind of things come out of this grave, even if it is the demon corpse preserved by the ancient demon king, it will probably cause countless monks to break their heads and fight for it.

Ancient times, an era that was too mysterious.

After inquiring clearly about the information he wanted to know, Lin Sheng first warned them not to go to the outside world to talk about this matter. Although most of the monks here did not know each other, it seemed that such a treasure was born.

I thought that those sects who had enmity with me in Lanruo Temple would also come here, and I'm afraid something might go wrong.

Lin Sheng's personality has become more cautious now, and he doesn't want to fall into the situation of being besieged by those sects again.

Those few people just kowtow like pounding garlic, after all, they are just some ordinary common people, how can they compare with people who dare to cultivate immortality.

What's more, who knows if there is any sect behind this young man cultivating immortality.

After Lin Sheng saw that his purpose of intimidation had been achieved, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took out four pieces of broken silver from his bosom, casually threw them at those few people, and landed them in their palms very accurately.

Only by giving kindness and strength together can these people be obedient.

After Lin Sheng finished all this, he left this place long ago with seven-star steps. After his footwork has been cultivated to the Dzogchen, it is impossible for ordinary people to catch it with their naked eyes.

After a cup of tea, Lin Sheng reappeared in the busy city.

I saw the little girl in the green shirt holding a bunch of candied haws in her left hand and a dog figure in her right hand, with a small steamed bun in her mouth, bouncing towards Lin Sheng.

There are a lot of people behind her, including the shrewd shopkeeper, the dark-faced street vendor, and the old woman in coarse linen.
And they all came to ask for money.

Lin Sheng's face was full of black lines, this girl is really too noisy, let her wait for me here, and the effort to deal with such a matter has provoked so many moths.

It seems that it is really a good education.

After Lin Sheng sent those people away with a few taels of silver, his expression suddenly sank.

"Brother Lin Sheng, here you are, the little meat bun." Zhao Ling'er raised her tender little hand, grabbed a steaming meat bun and stuffed it towards Lin Sheng's hand.

But Lin Sheng grabbed the fleshy little hand, and then blinked his big red eyes and looked at the gloomy young man with a puzzled expression.

"Ah, what are you doing, Brother Lin Sheng." Lin Sheng grabbed her fleshy little hand, and then he was going to grab this little girl in the street and give her a good meal.

But I didn't expect that the little girl was extremely slippery, like a slippery little fish, she slid away from Lin Sheng, and at the same time screamed and ran around: "I'm abducted, the bad uncle is going to abduct me."

After a crash, the whole street was silent, and they all looked at Lin Sheng, all of them looked unkind, Lin Sheng was ashamed and annoyed at once, what the hell is this silly girl yelling about.

This silly girl has to wait until her ass is beaten into eight petals.Lin Sheng looked at him angrily.

However, Zhao Ling'er jumped up and down and ran very fast, not to mention yelling in the street and immediately attracted a lot of people's attention, which really gave Lin Sheng a headache.

He was originally a person who was afraid of trouble, but it happened that this silly girl caused him so many troubles.

Seeing that several people had already regarded themselves as some kind of perverted human traffickers, and some even went to report to the officials, Lin Sheng's complexion turned dark immediately and he couldn't care less.

Shi unfolded the seven-star step, led the silly girl by her neck, and quickly flashed across the street with her hands upside down.

After about sipping a cup of tea, Lin Sheng stopped panting in a remote street. Fortunately, there were not many people here and no one noticed him.

Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and put Zhao Ling'er in his hand on the ground. He was about to say a few words to her, but he didn't want the little girl to put her little hands behind her back, and looked at him with two big watery eyes, aggrieved.

When the time came, he had no choice but to swallow back the cursing.

Lin Changchang sighed: "It's all wrong." Then he called the silver-armored corpse to follow behind him, first went to find an inn around him, and went in.

Because the matter about the fairy tomb has not been clearly understood, Lin Sheng plans to stay here for a few more days to inquire about this matter, and he also wants to find such an opportunity by the way.

At the same time, this place is not only very lively, but also different from ordinary small towns. The city is very lively, and there are many places in it that Lin Sheng has never seen in his daily life.

For example, some shops clearly marked the so-called "Weapon Pavilion", "Beast Demon Pavilion" and so on.

The items sold inside are also jaw-dropping. The so-called Weapons Pavilion is a place for making weapons. Not only can weapons be made for ordinary ordinary people, but also some immortal weapons can be made for some sects of cultivating immortals.

Of course, the materials need to be provided by yourself.

Moreover, the cost of making it is not cheap at all, and if you want to make some better magic weapons or magic weapons in some high-end weapon cabinets, you don't need more than silver.

What's more, what is needed is identity, that is, the unique sect logo of a cultivator.

For example, the waist card thrown by Wang Quan and him before Zhengyi Dao is also a kind of symbol, each sect has this unique symbol, and at the same time, they also have differences between the sects, which are specially for the disciples of the sects to create magic weapons The weapon pavilions are scattered in every city.

Of course, there are also some weapons pavilions that are not very eye-catching, providing some casual repairs to make magical weapons.

However, no matter in terms of craftsmanship or financial resources, it is difficult to compare with those privately supported weapons pavilions.

These are also those ordinary casual cultivators, and it is difficult to compare with those monks of those sects.

Speaking of this, Lin Sheng remembered the origin of his Dragon Saber. He thought that he used the old man, a real armored corpse and a century-old fox demon bone as materials. Let senior brother Jia Le help build this magic weapon.

The dharma weapon is dark and cold, and it is a good thing. I just don't know whether Brother Jia Le made it in the weapon pavilions where ordinary people make magic weapons for casual practitioners, or in their unique weapon pavilion in Maoshan.

However, thinking of this, Lin Sheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Maoshan went to the point where his master's generation was extremely weak, and the inheritance was almost wiped out. How could he have any background and financial resources to fight with those big factions.

Putting these distracting thoughts aside, besides the Weapons Pavilion, the Beast and Demon Pavilion is also a relatively large professional shop.

It belongs to an intermediary place, where some monks hang the monster bodies of some monsters they hunted, or some monster pills that they don't need, and hang these things here first, waiting for the merchants to buy them. Sell ​​to those in need.

At the same time, these places will face other monks and sell them to others.

Of course, a 15.00% handling fee will be charged for this item, which is an intermediary place.

However, it is also a place where the major monks come here happily.

Among them, a new professional organization was born, the Treasure Hunting Group, which specializes in hunting lonely monsters in the mountains in exchange for treasures.

(End of this chapter)