Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 97 Magic Weapon

Chapter 97: Magic Weapon

Xiao Hua saw that there were not many people in front of the booth, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Fu..."

Seeing this, the young monk said with a smile: "This fellow Taoist, you really have good eyesight... Hey, this mí綄, fellow Taoist, looks quite familiar!"

"Hehe, this is what Pindao exchanged with a fireball talisman from fellow daoist three days ago. I don't know if fellow daoist talisman still remembers it?"

"Haha, of course I know." The monk laughed: "Friend Daoist Xiao's fireball talisman is really good, and the poor Taoist has already exchanged it for a lot of good things, all thanks to Fellow Daoist Xiao!"

Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hands and dared not dare.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Xiao...do you still have the Fireball Talisman today?" The monk became interested, looked at his booth, and said with a smile: "Why don't you get some Daoist robes from the poor Taoist priest, it will be cheaper for you?"

How could Xiao Hua want these, he waved his hands again and again and laughed: "Pin Dao doesn't have any Fireball Talismans on him anymore, I just came here for a casual look today! I don't plan to buy anything!"

"That's it, then... Fellow Daoist Xiao, let's just take a look." The young monk's complexion changed slightly, and he lost a little enthusiasm. He was about to greet others, and Xiao Hua immediately called: "By the way, Fellow Daoist Fu, listened to it the day before yesterday." What fellow daoist said seems to be a casual cultivator?"

"Hey, Pindao...it wasn't considered a casual cultivator before, but...after encountering some things, I had no choice but to do casual cultivating. Fortunately, Pindao still has some skills and can make some very elementary magic tricks. Equipment, you can barely take care of your own cultivation!" He seemed unwilling to say more.

"Dharma Artifact? These... are all Magic Artifacts?" Xiao Hua looked at the Taoist robe in his hand and said strangely.

Zhao Yan saw that there was no monk who should greet him, so he turned his head and said, "This Taoist robe and the mí綄 on your body can be called magical weapons, but they are extremely rough. Qiqiaomen is based on refining The master of the magic weapon is mainly the master of the sect, Master Liu Kong, who is the famous master of refining weapons in our country of Xi!"

"Fellow Daoist Fu's Artifact Refining Art..." Xiao Hua felt something was wrong halfway through his words, and immediately stopped, and there was another female cultivator in front of him who was attracted by the exquisite Taoist robe, and introduced him eloquently!

Xiao Hua looked at it, shook his head slightly, turned around and went to look for Ling Zongyu.

The booth of Ling Zongyu's Grass Spirit Sect is still in that place, Ling Zongyu still has the same virtue, holding the "Grass Code" and watching with relish, Xiao Hua said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ling..."

Before Xiao Hua finished speaking, Ling Zongyu didn't raise his head, and said: "These spirit grasses are all low-grade spirit stones.

Fellow Taoists fancy that tree, just put down the spirit stone and take the spirit grass! "The tone and words are exactly the same as those three days ago, presumably... he must say these words every day!

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Ling, have you brought the spirit grass seeds of the poor?" Xiao Hua said a little louder.

"Oh, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xiao. You are here. The poor Taoist thought you would not come!" Hearing this, Ling Zongyu quickly put down the grass code, took off the storage bag at his waist, and said, "If you don't Come, it will be miserable for Pindao!"

Xiao Hua wondered: "Didn't Fellow Daoist Ling say three days later? Isn't today the fourth day? Could it be that Pindao made a mistake?"

"Oh, no, you really misremembered. What Pindao said after three days is the third day, that is, yesterday. When I returned to the mountain yesterday, Pindao was scolded by the master for a while, saying that Pindao confiscated your deposit. If you really don’t sell it, Pindao and Master will be wasting their time!”

"Sorry, sorry!" Xiao Hua laughed with him, quickly took out the agreed spirit stone, and said: "Since this is the case, Fellow Daoist Ling will collect the spirit stone first, and the poor will look at the seeds!"

"It's okay, this storage bag contains the seeds that Fellow Daoist Xiao wanted. The poor Taoist almost dug out all the various spiritual grass seeds in our Grass Spirit Sect, and picked ten seeds for each kind of spiritual grass. Oh, yes, storage There are still some shriveled seeds in the storage bag, as well as some unnamed seeds that cannot be planted, give them to Fellow Daoist Xiao!" Ling Zongyu said, took the spirit stone, put it into another storage bag, And the storage bag in his hand was handed to Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua opened the storage bag, took a look, there were really a lot of seeds in the storage bag, far beyond his expectation, he smiled and sent all the seeds into his storage bag, Xiao Hua cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling !"

"It's okay, it's okay, if Fellow Daoist Xiao encounters any rare spiritual grass in the future, you might as well bring it to the poor Taoist, my Grass Spirit Sect is also willing to buy this kind of spiritual grass!" Ling Zongyu waved his hand to take the storage bag and said with a smile.

"Hehe, definitely, definitely!" Xiao Hua said goodbye.

After leaving the booth of Grass Spirit Sect, Xiao Hua found a place with few people, took the storage bag in the mí綄, stroked his hand, all the seeds of the spirit grass were put in the space, Xiao Hua still relatively Impatient, one day in the space is worth two years outside, and, while refining the yellow talisman and practicing in the inn, Xiao Hua has already let the puppet in the space reclaim the medicine field, now that the seeds are in hand, Of course Xiao Hua won't waste time!

Putting the seeds into the space, driving the puppet to start planting, Xiao Hua walked forward casually while paying attention to the things in the space!

After walking for about a meal, I came to a place with few people, looked around, Xiao Hua was quite strange, this place is not small, but there are only a few stalls, and the number of people who come here is even more numerous Yes, it is far from the lively scene just now!

Xiao Hua took a look, and saw that the things placed on these stalls were all black and loess, in various shapes and sizes, and they couldn't see what they were used for! Since looking at the front of several stalls, those few cultivators are all above the tenth floor of Foundation Establishment, and there are even two Xiao Hua who can't see any cultivation at all. monk! Xiao Hua didn't dare to go forward, hesitated, and was about to withdraw from the inside. At this time, a black and thin man came head-on, that man looked a little anxious, and walked in a hurry, and the man's cultivation base Xiao Hua couldn't see it either!

His eyes were coming towards him, so frightened that Xiao Hua hurriedly stepped aside to get out of the way, the man walked past Xiao Hua without even looking at Xiao Hua, he went straight to an empty booth, and clapped his hands , dozens of also swarthy things were placed on the booth!

Then, before the cultivator sat down, above the booth, a water-blue brilliance flashed, and a distorted figure appeared in midair. Xiao Hua could see clearly that it was Jingbo City on the ninth floor of Qi Refining disciple.

"Senior, please hand in the spirit stones!" the disciple said politely to the monk.

The monk said angrily: "I didn't look at the poor Taoist and just came here. I haven't exchanged a single thing. Why do I have to give you the spirit stone?"

"Hehe, senior was just joking. As long as you place things in Yiji and want to exchange them, I, Jingbo City, will collect ten low-grade spirit stones for entry. These ten low-grade spirit stones will not be placed in senior's In your eyes?" said the Jingbo City disciple.

"Of course the poor will not see it! But...the poor has not started the exchange, why do you have to hand in the spirit stones? If the poor did not exchange a single thing after handing over the spirit stones, wouldn't it be ten low-grade spirit stones?" Is it for nothing?" The anxiety on the black and thin monk's face gradually faded away, and he broke up with the disciple of Jingbo City.

"Hehe, I want to teach seniors to know that I opened Yishi and Yiji in Jingbo City for the convenience of cultivators, so that they have a place to exchange with confidence. The ten low-grade spirit stones of Yiji and one piece of Yishi are middle-class. The quality spirit stones are all cheap, and it is worthwhile to defend the entire Yiji and Yishi as a disciple of Jingbo City. It is not the first time for seniors to come here, so why make things difficult for the younger generation?"

"Hey, Pindao is going to participate in the Yishi after ten days, but there are some urgent matters in the door, and I can't come back after ten days. Do you think that Pindao is depressed? Pindao would rather give you a spirit stone! "

"Don't dare, it's Yiji today, and seniors only need to hand over ten low-grade spirit stones!" The disciple of Jingbo City was obviously well-trained, and his words were impeccable!

"Okay, let's go, don't delay the exchange!" The monk took out ten spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them over to the genius physicist. In a flash, it disappeared again!

As soon as the figure of the disciple of Jingbo City disappeared, the black and thin monk flicked his big hand, and a dozen large characters would appear in front of the booth, and Xiao Hua heard the monk shouting: "Fellow daoists, there are some people here in the poor way." The magic weapon that is not commonly seen in ordinary times was supposed to be brought to Yishi in ten days, but today I really had no choice but to take it out. If anyone has vision, come and have a look. Pindao needs a piece of top-quality magic weapon for each of them. Lingshi!"

"Ah? Magic weapon?? Top grade spirit stone???" Hearing the words of the black and thin monk, Xiao Hua was very surprised, thinking that he had heard wrong, but seeing the big characters in front of the monk, he knew that he hadn't heard wrong!

And the monks next to him heard this, and they all gathered around, each took what they wanted, and watched it carefully, while those monks in the foundation building period released their spiritual thoughts to scan over and over again.

"Ahem, fellow Taoists, this is a magic weapon. It cannot be activated by mana, nor can it be penetrated by spiritual thoughts. What are you using your spiritual thoughts for?" The thin monk didn't feel wrinkled anymore, he knew that he came in a hurry today and would not meet any discerning monks!

Sure enough, those several people looked at the magic weapon in their hands, and then gave the black and thin monk a cold look, threw the things in their hands, turned and left, a few walked out of this area, and a few went to other places. Booth up!

Xiao Hua didn't dare to go forward, but looked at the magic weapon on the booth from a distance with great interest, he often heard about Zhang Qingxiao's battle between immortals and demons, but he had never seen any magic weapon before, how did he see it now? Can you not be curious?

It's just that the several Magic Weapons on the cultivator's booth are all black, and the texture cannot be seen. If the cultivator doesn't say it, Xiao Hua will never know that these inconspicuous things are magic weapons! a.

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