A seal of immortality

Chapter 214: Zixia Mountain and the Advanced Talisman Pen

After Wang Changsheng closed the door, the middle-aged woman stretched out a palm and pressed it against the wall on the left, arousing the restraint of the room, and then sat down on a stone chair.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng nodded and sat opposite the middle-aged woman.

"I'm Kong Hong, I don't know how to call you," the middle-aged woman introduced herself.

"Chen Hua," Wang Changsheng gave a pseudonym at will.

Kong Hong flicked her sleeves, and a set of exquisite tea sets appeared on the stone table. She poured a cup of tea for herself and Wang Changsheng each, and said with a smile: "Chen Daoyou, this is Wuling tea, a special product of our Wuyuan County. Fellow Daoists can try it."

Wang Changsheng shook his head, frowned and said, "Friend Daoist Kong, let's talk about business first! You can drink tea later."

Seeing this situation, Kong Hong didn't force it. After drinking the tea in her hand, she said, "I don't know what kind of Tianji house you want to buy. A low-level Tianji house like this only needs more than a hundred pieces of spirit stones." That’s fine, high-end ones depend on the attached restrictions, the price ranges from a thousand spirit stones to tens of thousands of spirit stones, if Chen Daoyou doesn’t like this shape, there are also various shapes such as towers, pavilions, and houses. It has a similar shape, and there is even a secret house like a small cave."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's face was a little moved. When traveling, sometimes it is inevitable to sleep in the wilderness. If there is a room like this, it will undoubtedly be much more convenient.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Changsheng asked, "I don't know how many spirit stones are needed for the cave-shaped house of secrets."

"Fifty thousand spirit stones."

"What? 5 spirit stones," Wang Changsheng was startled by the price, even if he sold everything on his body, he could not get [-] yuan spirit stones.

"Fellow daoists, don't be surprised. This price is not set by us. The Tianji Pavilion is made by the Tianji Pavilion. The cave-shaped Tianji House is not something we can afford. Even if we can produce Lingshi, the Tianji Pavilion will not be able to afford it." For sale, as far as I know, there are not many Tianji Pavilions in the shape of caves, and most of them are sold to those old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage. OK."

Wang Changsheng nodded. This kind of cave-shaped Tianji house is really not something he can get his hands on. It would be good to buy a low-level Tianji house. It may come in handy at any time, but before that, he needs to put some things on his body. Just deal with it.

"I have some things in my hands. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Kong is willing to buy them." After speaking, Wang Changsheng took out a storage box and threw it on the stone table.

Kong Hong was also polite, opened the storage bag, and poured it down, and a lot of things appeared in the stone house immediately.

Seeing the things on the ground, Kong Hong's eyes flashed with surprise, but she quickly returned to normal and counted them one by one.

After half a quarter of an hour, Kong Hong looked away, pondered for a while, and said, "Your Daoist Chen, our Kong family is willing to pay 8000 yuan for spirit stones to buy these things. I don't know how the friendship will go."

"8000 Yuan Lingshi?" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself from inside the cloak, and listening to his words, he seemed dissatisfied with the price.

"Chen Daoyou, this price is not low. After all, some things here may not be visible. We have to transport them to far away places for sale. Besides, a few magical artifacts are also damaged. 8000 yuan of spirit stones is already very favorable." Kong Hong shook her head, pointed to something on the ground and explained.

"Hmph, it's not the first day for Chen to do this kind of thing. 8000 yuan of spirit stones is really too little. I remember, it's not just your Kong family doing this business here! If I show these things to the Nangong family and the Wu family , they must be interested," Wang Changsheng snorted through the cloak, and said with some dissatisfaction.

After hearing this, Kong Hong's face changed slightly, she pondered for a moment, and she said, "Add another 300 yuan of spirit stones."

"five hundred."

"Five hundred is too much, four hundred."

"Deal," said Wang Changsheng with a smile on his face. With these 400 yuan spirit stones, he will definitely be able to buy dozens of hundred-year-old elixir. Then he thought of something, and then added: "By the way, I want A low-level heavenly secret house, and the rest, give me spirit stones!"

"There will be a lot of good things to be auctioned at the auction. Since you are here, don't miss it!" Kong Hong said as she put all the things on the ground into an empty storage bag, and then took out 83 pieces. Middle-level spirit stones and a low-level secret house.

After Wang Changsheng confirmed that the number of spirit stones was correct, he put away the spirit stones and Tianji House, opened the door of the stone house and walked out.

There are many stalls in the square, selling a variety of commodities, including talisman seals, magic tools, elixir, elixir and other items for cultivating immortals. There is even a set of formation flags, but it is just the formation of the Five Elements Lost Formation The flag array, this formation has only the effect of psychedelic trapping the enemy, it is very simple, anyone who knows a little bit of common sense of the formation can easily break through it, and can barely trap the monks in the Qi refining period for a period of time, as for the foundation-building monks, basically above is impossible.

But even so, casual cultivators or monks from small sects are still very interested in this set of formation flags, but facing the sky-high price of 300 yuan spirit stones, they can only be daunted.

There were many kinds of goods on the booth, and there were many strange things that Wang Changsheng had never seen before, but he just took a look and walked away. For him, the elixir with more than a century's worth was worth his shot.

There are two ways to trade, one is to buy with spirit stones, and the other is to exchange things.

There were elixirs for sale at the stall, but most of them were less than [-]-year-old elixirs. After shopping for an hour, Wang Changsheng only bought more than a dozen [-]-year-old elixirs, which made him somewhat disappointed.

However, he also understands that hundred-year-old medicines are relatively rare. These small sect monks or casual cultivators occasionally get hundred-year-old medicines, and most of them are sold to big merchants, and rarely placed on small stalls for sale.

Fortunately, there are a lot of stalls in the square. If you go for a long time, you can still find [-]-year-old elixir. The [-]-year-old elixir on these stalls is more than ten yuan more expensive than the market. Wang Changsheng didn't care, either. bought it.

Turning around, Wang Changsheng found that if there were more onlookers at the stalls, the value of the goods displayed would be higher, so he specifically went to those places with a lot of people.

"Hey, why are there so many people?" Wang Changsheng let out a sigh and muttered to himself.

Following his gaze, more than 30 immortal cultivators gathered around a small stall and pointed at the stall. Because there were too many people around and the sounds of bargaining, Wang Changsheng couldn't hear what those people were saying. what is it.

Seeing this situation, his heart moved, and he walked over quickly.

The stall owner is a young girl with delicate features. She looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she is a foundation cultivator. There is a pattern of purple mountain peaks on the girl's clothes. Anyone with a bit of knowledge knows that this is the great sect of cultivating immortals. The sign of Zixia Mountain.

Zixia Mountain was created by Fairy Zixia, and its disciples are all female monks. Apart from aptitude and gender, this sect also has high requirements for appearance. Those who are ugly can't enter this sect.

Through the gap between the crowd, Wang Changsheng could barely see the products on the booth clearly.

The booth was full of talismans, primary talismans such as fireball talismans, water arrow talismans, and wind blade talismans. In addition to these primary talismans, there was also a rectangular yellow wooden box with a wooden sign beside it. Clearly wrote a line:

"400 years of Wuyang ginseng, in exchange for a high-grade talisman pen."

Seeing the words on the wooden sign, Wang Changsheng suddenly realized why there were so many people around this booth.

To tell the truth, even monks at the alchemy stage would be tempted to see the elixir of 400 years, let alone those at the foundation stage, but the stall owner made it clear that it would be a bit difficult to exchange for high-level talisman pens.

Talisman-making pens, which can only be used by talisman-making masters, are not common. Even if there are, most of them are low- and middle-grade ones. As for high-level talisman-making pens, they are as rare as talisman treasures. trade.

For a talisman maker, if mana is insufficient, forcing a high-level talisman brush to draw talisman seals will not only fail to increase the rate of talisman making, but will reduce the rate of talisman making.

As for the talisman makers who are distracted from practicing talisman-making skills, most of them are not high in cultivation. In all likelihood, they are in the Qi refining stage. There are not many talisman makers who can advance to the foundation building stage. As for the talisman makers in the alchemy stage , is even more rare. In this way, even if a craftsman creates a high-level talisman pen, it is difficult to sell it. Over time, high-level talisman pens rarely appear on the market.

Others don’t have it, which doesn’t mean Wang Changsheng doesn’t. Taiqing Palace’s talisman seal technique is famous in the Song Dynasty cultivating world, and the number of talisman makers far exceeds other cultivating forces. It just so happened that Wang Changsheng had an unused high-level talisman pen on his body.

Xu Yi gave Wang Changsheng a talisman pen at the beginning, but it was only a mid-level talisman pen, but Zhao Xiaoshan was more generous and gave him a high-level talisman pen as a gift. It has not been used.

When Wang Changsheng was exchanging his talisman-making experience with other talisman makers in the sect, he heard from a certain talisman maker that the brush hair of a high-level talisman-making pen should at least be the neck hair of a fourth-level monster. Spiritual bamboos that are more than 300 years old can be used, and a 400-year-old elixir can cost from 600 yuan to 800 yuan in spirit stones. If you exchange a 400-year-old elixir for a high-level talisman pen, speaking of it , a bit at a disadvantage.

If Wang Changsheng guessed correctly, this woman should be a talisman maker, and she was going to practice drawing intermediate talisman seals, otherwise she wouldn't need a high-level talisman pen.

Although the girl was watched by so many people, her face did not change at all. Apart from her identity as a disciple of Zixia Mountain, her cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment was also one of the girl's reliance.

The girl shook her head from time to time, her lips twitched occasionally, apparently using sound transmission to communicate with other immortal cultivators, but the wooden box was still placed on the booth, obviously, no one could produce a high-level one. Fu pen.

"This fairy, I am willing to exchange a high-level flying magic weapon with you. I really can't do it. I will pay 800 yuan for Lingshi to buy this black ginseng," a thin middle-aged man said excitedly. He looked at the wooden box on the booth with fiery eyes.

Most people use sound transmission to communicate, and they just don't want others to know the details of the transaction. This one is good, and he shouted out his offer openly, as if he didn't worry about being targeted by evil-minded monks.

Those who are interested have noticed that there is a scroll pattern on the left chest of the middle-aged man. This is the family emblem of the Kong family, one of the organizers of the Ganoderma lucidum conference. The middle-aged man is a child of the Kong family.

The girl also discovered the identity of the middle-aged man, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was about to say something when a disdainful voice suddenly sounded: "Hmph, I just want to exchange a 400-year-old Wuyang plant for a high-level flying artifact. Shen, this is too stingy!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a young man in white with handsome features and holding a red folding fan squeezed in from the crowd. Beside the young man in white, there were several young men and women with a wave pattern on their clothes.

"Nangonglang, it's you, why don't you stay in your clear water pool to practice, what are you doing here?" Seeing the young man in white, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly darkened, and his eyes were rather unfriendly.

"Hmph, do I need to discuss with you where I'm going? It's you, a defeated general, who dares to wander around," the young man in white said sarcastically.

"You're defeated! You have a thick skin," a woman in white said with a smile.

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man's face turned red and white alternately. He was indeed no match for the young man in white, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was naturally unwilling to admit that he was inferior to the opponent. This loss was not his personal face, but the family's. face.

He hastily opened his mouth to retort: ​​"Hmph, last time I just advanced to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and my realm was not yet stable, so I lost to you. If I have the ability to find a place, let's fight again. This time, I will never Lost to you."

"Okay! Just let me see the power of your Kong Family's Haoran Art, but before that, there are still some things to deal with." After finishing speaking, the young man in white smiled at the girl and said, "This fairy, I am willing to use it. I don't know what the fairy would like to exchange two bottles of spirit-gathering pills for your Wuyang ginseng."

After hearing this, the girl's face was a little moved. After a little thought, she shook her head and said calmly: "No, I just want a high-level talisman-making pen. I don't want anything else except the high-level talisman-making pen. .”

Seeing this, the young man in white frowned, and was about to raise the price when a man's voice came from behind him: "I have a high-grade talisman pen, I don't know if it suits the fairy."

As soon as the words fell, a man wearing a cloak squeezed in. It was Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng originally intended to wait for the crowd to disperse before talking to the girl, but the children of the Kong family and the Nangong family all bid, and even he was a little tempted by the offers. If he didn't open his mouth again, this 400-year-old Wuyang I'm afraid Ginseng will be bought away.

"My fellow Taoist, I am willing to use 1000 yuan of spirit stones to buy the high-grade talisman pen in your hand, how about it?" the young man in white looked at Wang Changsheng who was wearing a cloak, and said in a deep voice.

"Sorry, I don't lack spirit stones," Wang Changsheng shook his head, handed a rectangular wooden box to the girl, and motioned her to watch.

The girl opened the wooden box and saw that there was a chi-long silver writing brush in the wooden box, and the whole body glowed with a faint aura, which was quite extraordinary.

Seeing this scene, the girl's eyes flashed with joy, and she said, "Yes, it's a high-grade talisman-making pen. I want this high-grade talisman-making pen. This Wuyang ginseng is yours," she said. After finishing, she handed the yellow wooden box on the booth to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took the wooden box, opened it, glanced at it, and then quickly closed it. The whole process was very short, but a strong medicinal fragrance still permeated the air. Immortal cultivators who smelled the medicinal fragrance immediately felt refreshed.

(End of this chapter)