Chapter 5 Hanye Xuanzhen Grass

ps: Something suddenly happened today, but I promised at least one more more, and there will be another chapter later.

The maid uncovered the red silk, held the wooden box high, and said lightly: "This thing is a treasure fan, and it is also my family's Dan master recently accidentally obtained, and I have not taken it to heart.

As soon as she said this, there was a loud uproar in all directions, surging like a tide, and the sound was so loud that it drowned out the voices below her.

On the west side of the platform, there was a monk in Tsing Yi with sparse eyebrows and a lonely demeanor, he had been sitting still since the beginning of the treasure meeting, and he was drinking tea in the room, but at this time he stood up from his seat, took three steps and made two steps to the front of the platform, and slapped the railing heavily, secretly annoyed in his heart, he would actually take a mysterious weapon out today? Why didn't he get a little bit of a mouth beforehand, and he didn't know how the people below did things, and he would be severely punished after he went back!

The so-called mystical weapon must have a trace of true knowledge, not only is it far more powerful than the spiritual weapon, but after years of cultivation and sacrifice by the master, there is even a glimmer of hope to be promoted to the real weapon.

And the mysterious weapon is far more loved by the monk than the real weapon, because all the real weapon must contain the true spirit, that is, if the original owner is lost, he may not be willing to let you call, the power can play the original eleventh and twelve is good, how can there be a mysterious weapon to be obedient and easy to use?

Zhang Yan was also surprised in his heart, the Mingcang faction is one of the top ten mysteries, but he has cultivated so far, and he has seen many monks of the same generation, but he has never seen the mystical weapons from them, that is, he alone overturned the six rivers and four islands, and he has never seen it, which shows how rare this thing is.

Those who are as powerful as Ruyi Divine Shuttle are just high-grade spiritual weapons.

He once got a talisman from the demon cultivator Qu Chang, which is a mysterious weapon, but it has not become his own thing until now.

The only thing that can be regarded as a mysterious weapon grade is the Xingchen Sword Pill, but the sword pill is strictly speaking, it is only transformed by the refined sand aura, and it can't be controlled without a sword trick, it is not like a magic weapon under the real weapon, as long as there is no master, you can use it.

Xuanqi is so cherished and rare, so at this moment, he is not surprised at all that he caused such a big movement underneath.

The maid holding the wooden box seemed to want to say something, but everyone was noisy, and several openings were covered, so she had no choice but to lift her breath and call loudly: "Everyone, listen to the slave and maid." ”

Everyone gradually quieted down, and they all turned their eyes to her, and they couldn't see that this woman seemed delicate, but at least she had practiced to the realm of Ning Yuan's manifest meaning, otherwise she wouldn't be able to make such a loud voice.

The maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wooden box and said: "Although this treasure is a mysterious weapon, but when the master of my family got this thing, the spiritual light on it was obscure, that was because it had been polluted by the powerful demonic qi, and now there is only a little bit of true knowledge left that has not been extinguished, although most of the original power has dissipated, but if the master has slowly sacrificed and cultivated, not to mention the old view, there is always the power of reproducing the original eighty or ninety." ”

As soon as she said this, most people calmed down, and many people began to shake their heads.

The mystery weapon is good, but since it has been badly damaged, who knows how many years it will take to repair it as before?

Monks often fight with others, and if they get a magic weapon, not only can they not help themselves, but they also divide a lot of mental energy, and there may not be results, which is enough to discourage most people.

When Zhang Yan heard this, he also shook his head and smiled, completely losing interest.

If it was really a good artifact, he wouldn't mind taking it easily, but since this treasure was damaged, there was no need to bother with it.

The monk in Tsing Yi stood in front of the platform, his hands folded, his eyes were deep, as if he was carefully considering something, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "What is the price of this treasure?"

Guests like him are like Zhang Yan, and a maid will be sent to accompany him in the fairy market, and at this time, after listening to what he said, the maid with a delicate face hurriedly said: "Return to the cyclamen, two thousand lingbei." ”

The monk in Tsing Yi snorted and said, "It's also fair, if you go and say it, you will say that I want it." ”

The maid suddenly reacted with joy, and responded crisply, hurried to the outside of the forbidden platform, snorted, and said, "This cyclamen wants to take this treasure with two thousand spirit shells." ”

After that, she also glanced at Jun Ling'er provocatively. ..., but when Jun Ling'er came out to shout, no one came out to raise the price, but she was not so lucky, on a beast head flying Dan in the northwest corner, someone daxiao said, "Two thousand? Deng also came to make up a number, two thousand five hundred, all the net worth is here!" There was also a person on the seven-story platform who said lazily: "Even so, I should also have a scene, plus five hundred." ”

The monk in green clothes sneered, as if he had spotted this mysterious artifact, and said without hesitation: "Add a thousand!"

The waitress trembled with excitement, and immediately hissed, "Four thousand!"

This time, the two of them no longer competed with him, they seemed to think that the price was too high, and they were silent, and the damaged artifact was bought by the monk in Tsing Yi for four thousand lingbei.

Originally, this amount was not small, but with Zhang Yan's two shots in front, it had caused too many exclamations, and everyone was used to seeing it, and this time it didn't cause much shock.

At this time, on the platform where Zhang Yan was, Jun Ling'er took the sword pill that the maid had sent in, stepped forward slowly with a smile, and gently placed it on the table, side by side with Nazhi Maguo.

Zhang Yan straightened up, stretched out his hand, and flicked his fingers lightly on the sword pill, and a pleasant ringing sound came out, and he couldn't help but nodded.

The sword pill is the most chaste and pure thing, only follow one master in his life, as long as a trace of spiritual energy penetrates, the qi will be combined with the sword pill, and it can no longer be expelled, unless the sword is destroyed, it is impossible to be used by the second person again.

This sword pill obviously has not been polluted in the slightest, it is obvious that it has not been touched by anyone since it was refined, and the quality is a few points better than Zhang Yan originally thought, even compared with his Xingchen Sword Pill, it is not much different.

This is a good deal, this sword pill said that it cost five thousand spirit shells, but what he carried was a high-grade spirit shell, but he took the number of one thousand and seven and got it.

Lingbei can be obtained again, but it is not easy to find such a haode sword pill, after all, most of the Yuanying cultivators only care about cultivation, and they are willing to spend more than a dozen or even decades refining a sword pill that they can't use at home, which in itself is a thing that can be encountered but not sought.

Jun Ling'er has served many guests in this fairy market, most people can't help but come to tease her when they see her beauty, but Zhang Yan never takes the initiative to talk to her if it is not necessary, but there is still an unapproachable fierce aura on her body, she opened her mouth several times, but for some reason she felt frightened, at this time, seeing that Zhang Yan seemed to be satisfied with this sword pill, did she show a smile, so she immediately said: "Cyclamen, please see, this thing is very good, most of you present today are here for this thing." ”

Speaking of this, she paused, and saw that Zhang Yan didn't mean to ask, so she had to continue: "This thing must have been heard of by cyclamen, but it is a Hanye Xuanzhen grass. ”

Is it true that the leaves of the letters?

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, yes, this thing can be called a "treasure"!

After the monk arrives at the Xuanguang Triple, he must find the medicine Ning Dan, but not everyone can pass this level, only one or two people in a hundred people can step through this level at one time, if the Ning Dan fails, there will be an extra small golden pill in the body, although the strength in the future is far superior to that of ordinary Xuanguang monks, but there is no hope for further progress in life.

And with this "Hanye Xuanzhen Grass" as the main medicine, combined with a few elixirs, it can be prepared with a taste of "Xuanluo Clear Water", this water has a strange effect, and it can completely melt away the small golden pill, leaving no trace, and then rebuilding the foundation.

You must know that even if the monk fails to condense the pill, but if he can cultivate to this point, if he is given a chance to do it again, he will succeed and hope that the luck will be greater than that of the second condensing pill, and with this thing, it is equivalent to having created half of the cultivator.

The Huadan monk is already the backbone of one sect and one faction, that is, the top ten disciples of the three generations of the Mingcang faction, and only Qi Yuntian has achieved the Yuan Infant, and this-the spirit grass can refine at least three portions of Xuanluo clear water, which is really rare.

Therefore, the maid at the bottom had just held this object in front of the lotus pond, and it attracted the attention of almost everyone, and a few of them were extremely hot.

This thing can undoubtedly make the monk who failed in Ning Dan have one more way out, Zhang Yan immediately decided in his heart, no matter how much it costs, this thing must be in his hands!

But before he could speak, on a flying pill on the west side, a boy stood out from the forbidden place and shouted: "My master, I am willing to buy this thing with a thousand spirit shells!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk with a majestic body walked out of the flying pavilion in the north, and said, "Down is Song Hong, the great disciple of Linqingguan, who sincerely asks for this thing, and is willing to give two thousand!"

Although Linqingguan is not one of the top ten sects of the Xuanmen, the portal is not small, compared with the Beichen faction, it is even slightly better, and as his eldest disciple, there are indeed many people who are willing to sell him this face.

With a "bang", the jade curtain on the west side of Feidan was lifted, and an old man with deep scars on his face came out, stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Then the old decay will add a thousand, and Xiaoyou won't fight with me." ”

Song Hong frowned, and said: "This thing is really urgently needed in the lower master's sect, this elder, offended, Song will add a thousand more spirit shells!"

The green-clothed monk had a faint look on his face, and he also withdrew the ban, and walked out slowly, he looked around, and said coldly: "Five thousand Lingbei, Deng asked for this thing." ”

Before his words fell, the lazy voice on the seven-story platform sounded again, and said, "Five thousand is great, I will be six thousand, Deng Chang, how are you doing?"

A look appeared on the face of the monk in Tsing Yi, and he snorted, and was about to bid again, but at this time, he heard a peaceful and free voice from afar, "Qiu Kun, a disciple of the Xia Shaoqing Sect, now a senior brother in this sect needs to use this spirit herb to refine the medicine to remove the Xiaojin Pill, so he will buy it with seven thousand spirit shells, do you have any objections?"

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