Pagoda Immortality

As time goes by, more and more people come to Taihua Plaza to hunt for treasures, and the number of stalls has also increased a lot.

Lu Li shuttled among the crowd and found some good things, but he was reluctant to part with the spirit stone, so he took a greedy look at it and shook his head.

While walking, Lu Li was suddenly interested again by a small bronze bell.

Although this small clock looked ordinary on the outside, Lu Li used his pupil technique to take a look and found that it was filled with various defensive runes, but most of them were damaged. If it could be repaired, it would definitely be a good defensive magic weapon.

Since the colorful glazed bowl was destroyed, he has no defensive magic weapon. If he can get this bell and repair it, it can make up for his lack of defense.

After staring at it, he squatted down in front of the old man, pointed at the small clock and asked, "How do you sell this clock, fellow Taoist?"

The old man shook his head and said, "This clock is not for sale. I will only exchange it for a medium-grade attack magic weapon."

"Changing to a mid-grade attack magic weapon?" Lu Li frowned, "Your little bell is just a low-grade one. The requirements for changing to a mid-grade one are a bit too high."

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. This bell has an extraordinary origin. It's just that the runes were damaged and it fell to low-grade. If it is repaired, it can be comparable to a high-grade magic weapon. Moreover, the value of defensive magic weapons is higher than that of offensive magic weapons... ..”

The old man didn't seem to be a fool, and he raised the value of this clock in just a few words.

But after hearing this, Lu Li shook his head and smiled, "It's still a bit expensive. Not to mention whether this clock can be repaired, even if it can be repaired, the materials required and the cost of refining it will be astronomical. I just want to give it a high-quality product. It's just a magic weapon for use. I didn't think about repairing this clock. If it's cheaper, I'll take it..."

"Cheap?"

The old man shook his head, "I'm sorry, I urgently need a mid-grade attack weapon, so I can't afford it cheaply."

Seeing the old man's insistence, Lu Li stretched out his hand, and a small golden sword appeared in his hand. Then with a thought, the sword was split into nine parts. The golden light shone so extraordinary that the old man's eyes shone brightly.

Lu Li smiled lightly and said: "This sword is definitely the best among mid-grade attack magic weapons, but the value of your little bell is too low. So, you can use this broken bell and add 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones in exchange for this." How about the sword?"

The old man was completely attracted by the golden sword at this time. Hearing Lu Li's words, he came back to his senses and showed a tangled look on his face, because he had less than 100,000 middle-grade spiritual stones in total.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to sell your little sword? I will give you 200,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."

At this moment, a handsome young man walked out of the crowd attracted by the small sword in Lu Li's hand and asked Lu Li.

"He is an expert from Taiqing Palace."

When some low-level monks saw the badge on the young man's chest, they couldn't help but look in admiration and gave way to the side.

Lu Li glanced at the man indifferently, shook his head and said, "Sorry, this sword is not for sale."

After saying that, he looked at the old man again, "How about it? If you agree, this sword will be yours."

Lu Li has no shortage of attack magic weapons. This small sword is not indispensable to him, and it is only of middle grade. Lu Li doesn't take it to heart yet.

Seeing that Lu Li didn't give him any face, the young man couldn't help but snorted, turned around and left, causing everyone around him to look at Lu Li strangely.

Even the old man was quite surprised, but he immediately returned to his previous expression, a little embarrassed: "Um, fellow Taoist, it's not that I don't want to change, but I really can't afford so many spiritual stones."

"How much can you take?"

"I only have 50,000 middle-grade spiritual stones on my body."

As he said that, he suddenly turned his eyes and took out a palm-sized dark cyan object, "I use 50,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, plus this third-order Qingyun Iron Essence, what do you think?"

"Qingyun Tiejing?"

"Yes, I originally came here to repair this clock, but I found several masters of weapon refinement. They either said that their abilities were limited or the price was too high, so I was too lazy to repair it."

It turned out to be used to repair the clock. Lu Li was still thinking about where to find materials to repair the gaps in the clock after getting the clock. He didn't expect that this person had the materials on him.

So he pretended to hesitate for a moment, then handed over the golden sword with a look of reluctance and said, "Okay, it will be easier for you."

"Haha, okay, thank you fellow Taoist, thank you very much!"

The old man was extremely happy when he saw this, and he immediately recognized the owner of the small sword dripping with blood, as if he couldn't put it down.

To him, the current value of this clock is simply not comparable to that of the small sword. As for the repair, it is indeed remarkable, but it is not so easy to repair.

At least, he found no less than ten masters of weapon refining, and nine of them said they couldn't repair it. Only one said he could give it a try, but the cost of repairing it would be a full 300,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, so he just did it directly. give up.

"Haha, everyone just takes what they need."

After Lu Li put away the Qingyun Iron Spirit, he took the little bell in his hand and played with it, then took the little bell into the Space Palace, said goodbye with a smile, and left.

If he was willing to replace the clock, he would naturally have a certain degree of confidence in repairing it, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered with it.

However, not long after Lu Li walked out, a middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the crowd and said, "Senior, wait a minute."

Lu Li turned his head and looked around. Wasn't it the middle-aged stall owner who sold him water cloud stones before? He couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"

"Senior, I have another treasure that I would like to ask you to taste. Can you lend me a helping hand?" the middle-aged man said with a hopeful look on his face.

"Baby?" Lu Li frowned, "Where to?"

"Well, over there, find an empty place, it won't take much time, what do you think, senior?"

"Lead the way."

Lu Li thought that since he had nothing to do, he would see what treasure this person could come up with. Talent is only part of the cultivation path, and opportunity is the most important. Since he met him, it doesn't hurt to take a look.

Afterwards, Lu Li followed the middle-aged man to a corner of the square.

At this time, the bare-chested man, the middle-aged woman and the young man were sitting casually on the flower bed next to them. When they saw the two people coming, the three of them stood up and greeted: "Hello, senior."

Lu Li nodded, looked at the middle-aged man, and said nothing.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man winked at the woman, who quickly took out a rolled-up ancient yellow leather scroll and handed it to Xiang Luli, saying nervously, "Senior, take a look, this is something I got by accident."

Lu Li took the scroll suspiciously, unfolded it, and found that it was actually a pattern of a mountain range, but the pattern was only half, as if it was deliberately split left and right and cut into two parts.

And in the upper right corner, there were a few small black words: Treasure Map!

Seeing this, Lu Li couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this was not a trick, who would write the three words "treasure map" on the map after hiding the treasure, was it because they were afraid that others would not know...