Chapter 36: Wanluo City
The territory of Wanluo Mansion is larger than that of Tianjiang Mansion, at least twice as much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, there are fewer sects in Wanluo Mansion than in Tianjiang Mansion, there are only four, one of them is the Wanluo Sect of the middle-grade sect, one is not inferior to the Wanluo Sect, and the other two are the Yinluo Sect, a subsidiary sect of the Qingling Sect and the Wanluo Sect.
Wanluozong alone occupies a small half of the entire Wanluo Mansion and resources, which is almost equivalent to the entire Tianjiang Mansion's area and resources, which is very amazing, and the more adequate supply of resources provides strong assistance for the development of Wanluozong.
But the center of Wanla Province is Wanluo City.
The huge ancient castle stands above the earth, and the black city walls are full of the vicissitudes of time and the majestic mountains like mountains.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong walked into Wanluo City.
Wanluo City is larger than Tianjiang City, and the wide streets paved with black stone slabs look solemn, with shops on the left and right sides of the street, pedestrians coming and going, and it is very lively and prosperous.
Chen Zong walked along the wide street, his eyes quickly sweeping, grasping the movements of his surroundings and pedestrians.
Stop, turn, and walk into a large restaurant in front of a large restaurant, and the lobby is almost full of people.
"Objective, please go up to the third floor, and the location. The guy from the restaurant immediately ran over and greeted him warmly.
There were still two empty tables left on the third floor, and Chen Zong chose one at random to sit down.
"Objective, what would you like to eat?" the guy asked, leaning over.
"What do you have to do, and a pot of wine. Chen Zong smiled slightly.
"Okay, you wait a minute, I'm sure you're satisfied. "The guy is obviously very confident in the food and drinks in his restaurant.
A moment later, the man brought a few delicate-looking and generous meat dishes and a pot of wine.
"Objective, please use it slowly, if you need anything, you can call me, I'm there. The man laughed.
Chen Zong nodded, and Mance methodically picked up the chopsticks that were as white as jade, and poured himself a glass of wine, which was full of aroma.
After eating half of it, Chen Zong summoned the guy.
"Objective, what do you command?" the guy asked, leaning down.
"Is there anything more interesting in this Wanluo City?" Chen Zong asked casually.
"Interesting place?" The guy was slightly stunned, showing a thoughtful look, and then looked at Chen Zong carefully, and then spoke: "There is a miscellaneous market in Wanluo City, which is very famous. ”
"Miscellaneous market?" Chen Zong was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, but he showed a little curiosity.
"Yes, Miscellaneous Market. The guy was originally just a test, but Chen Zong's reaction made him feel certain, so he explained.
The so-called miscellaneous market, which is a place dedicated to setting up stalls, is very large, because there are many people who set up stalls, and they will sell all kinds of things, which seems to be very mixed, so it is called a miscellaneous market, which is a characteristic of Wanluo City.
In the miscellaneous market, it is possible to buy third-order pseudo-spiritual weapons or even real spiritual weapons, and you will also buy worthless things, all in all, the miscellaneous market is full of possibilities, and it is also the reason why many martial artists are attracted to go.
Chen Zong's interest was greatly increased, and after eating the wine and food, he took out some spiritual shells and handed them to the guy, and then left the restaurant and walked towards the so-called miscellaneous market.
The miscellaneous market is located in the north corner of Wanluo City, there are no tall buildings and pavilions, just a large open space, and there are many stalls in the open space, which seems to be orderly and seems to be a little chaotic.
People come and go, and there are sounds of bargaining, which makes Chen Zong feel like an ordinary person's bazaar, which makes Chen Zong feel even more interesting.
Taking a step, Chen Zong stepped into this miscellaneous city, and the black land made this miscellaneous market a little more mysterious.
"Come quickly, the treasure is hidden here. ”
"Each one only costs a hundred spirit shells, and you may be able to obtain a pseudo-spirit weapon. ”
Even if it is a first-order pseudo-spirit weapon, its value is more than a hundred spirit shells, which is naturally very attractive, of course, the possibility of obtaining a pseudo-spirit weapon is very low.
Chen Zongyi walked over one by one, his eyes swept over each stall casually, some weapons, but they looked very old, as if they had been dug out of the soil, some were clay pots, and all kinds of strange things.
"Young man, come and see, I have all the good things dug up from the ruins of Vientiane. An old man who was as thin as a monkey had small eyes that flashed with essence, and fell on Chen Zong's face, and greeted with a smile.
Chen Zong didn't answer, but he also stopped and looked at it carefully.
The ruins of Vientiane, Chen Zong had heard of it, it was a huge ruin located on the edge of Wanluo Mansion, right at the junction of Wanluo Mansion and Jinghong Mansion, and it was rumored that it was caused by a great battle a long time ago.
There were countless casualties in that battle, which caused the land palace and so on to become ruins, and because of this, a lot of treasures were buried in it.
However, after years of excavation, most of the treasures have been found and taken, and the vast majority of what is left behind are worthless things.
Rao is so, there are still people who continue to enter it to find, maybe luck bursts, you can find something good, it is rumored that just a few years ago, someone found a low-grade spiritual weapon in the ruins of Vientiane, sold for a sky-high price, resulting in more people entering the ruins of Vientiane in recent years, and really found a lot of good things, resulting in the things found in the ruins of Vientiane, which are often very popular.
As a result, many people set up stalls in the name of Vientiane Ruins.
Of course, these Chen Zong didn't know, with a trace of interest, he looked carefully in front of the old man's stall, and a trace of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes.
Some of the things in his stall are naturally from the ruins of Vientiane, but very few, and only on the edge of the ruins of Vientiane, as we all know, the deeper you go into the ruins of Vientiane, the greater the chance of getting good things, and of course, the greater the danger.
The ruins of Vientiane are not so easy to break through.
"Another one is going to be deceived. The people in the other stalls glanced at Chen Zong and said secretly, but they didn't point it out, this is the rule here, and if it is clear, it is equivalent to interrupting other people's business, so it will be interrupted by others in the future and become a mess.
"Young man, look at this compass, I feel that it contains a lot of secrets, but unfortunately you are old and your talent is limited, you can't see anything, you must be a genius. The old man picked up a palm-sized black compass, which was still stained with a lot of dirt, and it looked very old: "Maybe you can learn from it." ”
Chen Zong was unmoved, and the old man was also very patient to sell them one by one.
In fact, Chen Zong couldn't understand it.
Although compared with many people, his own knowledge accumulation is very strong, but the knowledge is endless, too much, too much, and needs to be constantly studied, in terms of identifying treasures, Chen Zong is obviously very lacking.
If you don't understand, then you can't pretend to understand, otherwise you'll just pretend to be a fool and don't know it.
No matter how the other party sells, Chen Zong is unmoved, because Chen Zong knows very well that the other party's purpose is to make money from himself.
Seeing that Chen Zong's oil and salt did not enter, the old man was also very helpless, his mouth was already very neat, but his mouth was dry, and the other party still didn't say anything, so he could only stop and let the other party see for himself, and he was also mentally prepared not to make money from the other party.
Looking around, Chen Zong picked up something, it was a silver-white fragment, almost the length of a thumb, it looked like it should be a sword tip, the tip of the sword that was broken for some reason, and there were a few black marks on the tip of the sword, as if it had grown on it from the beginning.
Fingers pinched the tip of this sword, Chen Zong was a little curious about the black marks on it.
"Haha, little friendly eyesight, even the best treasure in my stall has been found by you. The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately spoke: "This sword tip is the tip of the real spirit weapon, which was found from the very center of the ruins of Vientiane, and it is rumored to be the sword of a sword king, you know the sword king, it is a great existence." ”
Hearing this, Chen Zong smiled slightly, but did not respond to the other party, according to what the old man said, Chen Zong knew that the other party's concept of the title of Sword King was not clear.
The king of martial arts is the limit of the human extreme realm, which can be called the invincible existence of the human extreme realm, and the sword king, it is rumored that he needs to have a high level of attainment in the sword path, and his realm has already exceeded the level of the integration of body and sword.
"How much is this sword tip?" Perhaps because he got the mysterious sword tip to be reborn in his early years, so as to embark on such a road to overcoming thorns and thorns, Chen Zong had an inexplicable good impression of this sword tip, and asked for the first time.
The old man's eyes suddenly lit up.
Ask the price, that's a good thing.
Xiaoyou also knows that the origin of this sword tip is very large, and it is not easy, it is a heavy treasure, and its price will naturally not be cheap. The old man laughed.
"Straight to the point. "Chen Zongdao, this old man is just a sixfold cultivation of the True Martial Realm.
"Huh. The old man's eyelids twitched, and at that moment, Chen Zong exuded a trace of sharpness, which made the old man's heart chill, and his tone was a little more cautious: "As long as there are ten thousand spirit shells, this sword tip is yours." ”
Hearing the old man's words, Chen Zong didn't say anything, but the stall owners of the other stalls around him were stunned, and they secretly said that the old man was greedy, the lion opened his mouth, and the old man was also very worried in his heart.
10,000 Lingbei!
That's quite a high price too.
Of course, compared to the spirit weapon, it seems insignificant, but this is just a sword tip, not a complete spirit weapon.
Chen Zong seemed to be smiling, put down the tip of the sword, ten thousand spirit shells, of course he could take it, but if he wanted to buy this sword tip, he was only out of curiosity, and he didn't see any difference, so it was naturally impossible to act as a wronged leader.
"One hundred lingbei. Chen Zong said directly after putting down the tip of his sword.
"Nine thousand lingbei, it can't be less. The old man gritted his teeth and said, Chen Zong did not speak again, and turned around directly.
"Wait, eight thousand...... Or 7,000 ...... Six thousand ......"
With Chen Zong's footsteps, the old man opened his mouth again and again to lower the price.
"Well, a hundred is a hundred. In the end, the old man had to speak, and Chen Zong turned around, took out a hundred spirit shells and handed them to the old man, and also took the tip of the sword.