Chapter 662 Taixuan Sword Shop (Asking for a monthly ticket?)

Donghaifang City is worthy of the name of the gold cave, it is actually a gold paving, white jade as a column, in the eyes of the immortal qi practitioners, the gold and jade that the world regards as a treasure are not worth mentioning, only the treasure money that can store the pure aura of heaven and earth is the real hard currency. The ferry port outside the island is in full swing, but the island is not alarmed, there are not many shops on both sides of the street, most of them are closed, and occasionally open the door to welcome customers.

The three of them walked a pillar of incense, and before they came to a small shop, a young man dressed as a Taoist, was squatting in front of the door and basking in the sun, seeing the three of them coming, he looked at it slightly, and suddenly stood upright, and shouted: "Uncle Ling!"

When Ling Chong looked carefully, he recognized that it was an acquaintance, it was the little apprentice of the Xuantian Guanguan Lord Qingyuan Daoist outside Jinling City, who had not seen him for more than ten years, and had grown into a teenager, only his eyebrows and eyes were still faintly recognizable. He only stayed in Jinling for a few days, and he didn't care about going to Xuantian Temple to find the nephew of Qingyuan Daoren, and he didn't want to meet him in Donghaifang City.

Huan Qing turned his head and shouted: "Master, Uncle Ling has arrived!" A figure hurriedly stepped out of the store, it was Qingyuan Daoist, and when he saw Ling Chong, he bowed: "Disciple to meet Uncle Shi!" Ling Chong saw that he was strong and healthy, and there was a clear qi on the top of his head, and he was surprised: "Master and nephew are exempt from courtesy, I haven't seen you for a few years, but Jindan is stable, and she looks like a pregnant baby, which is really gratifying!" The supreme inheritance of the two major Xuanmen of the Taiqing Dynasty, confined to the short time of entering the Tao, the Tao is still shallow, but the vision has been very different, at a glance it can be seen that the skills of the Qingyuan Taoist people have advanced greatly, and the baby is conceived within a few years.

Qingyuan Dao people were shocked: "I have only been stable in the past few years, and I occasionally felt it when I was refining the pill, with the certainty of a pregnant baby, Uncle Ling is just a Jindan realm, how can I see through my reality?"

Qingyuan Daoist suppressed a touch of shock, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi is coming from afar, please come in!" Ling Chong said: "This is Senior Brother Shatong, but the grandson of the ancestor of Shalong on Shenmu Island, you don't have to be suspicious." This is Di Ze, the nephew of Senior Brother Di, who was ordered by the fourth master to help take care of the property of the family. ”

Qingyuan Daoist hurriedly said: "Yes! There has already been news from the door of Master Di's nephew, this Uncle Sha." Sha Tong waved his hand and said: "I am good friends with Ling Chong, but I am an enemy with Ye Xiangtian, and I am not in the class of your Taixuan faction, you don't need to call me uncle, just call me Lao Sha!" Qingyuan Daoist smiled bitterly.

A few mermaids penetrated into the house, and saw that it was cramped, only two rows of wooden cabinets, respectively, there were five or six long swords, and it was not a high-quality product, and there were three small courtyards behind the store, and the Qingyuan Taoist people practiced alchemy in the inner courtyard on weekdays. Qing Yuan said: "The disciple has cleaned up the inner courtyard, and the senior uncle can rest in it." ”

Ling Chong nodded and said, "I'm here for the Fourth Master to order me to sell the three flying swords he forged himself in exchange for some goods, and I will also buy some longevity pills for my relatives." With a wipe of his hand, three flying swords appeared, and for a while, the sword aura in the small shop was overflowing, and the sword light was dazzling. Qing Yuanxi said: "Uncle Shi doesn't know, although this sect is good at forging flying swords, but over the years, there are many disciples, not enough to use, and there are few people who can be used to sell. This shop is now a chicken rib, the door is crowded, and there are no guests to come to the door, and the teacher and nephew are quiet on weekdays. ”

Ling Chong only cared about cultivating Dao arts, and had no interest in this sword shop, so he wished that he would be quiet and quiet, and said: "The three flying swords are in your hands, and the price is up to you to decide how much to sell and who to sell to." The fourth master said first, the proceeds from the sale of flying swords will be borrowed from me first, and you can record it in the account, so as not to mess with the rules. With his hands outstretched, he made a hands-off shopkeeper.

Qing Yuan smiled bitterly and accepted the flying sword, and said: "These three flying swords are all forged by the fourth master uncle at the request of an old friend, and the price has already been negotiated, and the disciple can only pick up the goods, and the disciple can do it properly." Ling rushed into a quiet room, and immediately began to refine his true qi, the Taiyi Flying Star Rune used water grinding kung fu, and there was no delay at all, and one more point of cultivation would give one more point of mana.

Seeing Ling Chong's hard work, the Qingyuan Dao people secretly admired: "This Uncle Ling hadn't entered the Dao when he first saw him, and after more than ten years, his cultivation has been on par with me, so it's really not a blessing." "Qing Yuan Dao is a tranquil person, the most in line with the Taoist Qing Void Purpose, was favored by Ren Qing, teaching Taoism, he is quite talented in the way of alchemy, for this reason Ren Qing specially begged to be a teacher of the Hundred Refining Daoists, from the Xuanji Hundred Refining Yuan Life Sword Box Law turned into a method, specializing in the way of Sanyang True Fire, passed on to the Qingyuan Dao people.

Qing Yuanzi learned this way, condensed the golden pill, then traveled down the mountain, looking for the opportunity to hold the Dan into a baby, he boasted that he was diligent in cultivating the Tao, and then he chose to build a Xuantian temple outside Jinling to practice. A few years ago, Guo Chunyang suddenly ordered him to bring his disciples to pay off and come to Donghaifang City to take over the Taixuan store. Taixuan Sword Sect He Baichuan and Di Qian are good at casting flying swords, very famous, but there are not many finished products outside, so they are extremely sought-after, but a few years ago, He Baichuan's master and apprentice closed the door to thank customers, and even the flying sword was refined, and there was no sword to sell in the sword shop.

Ling Chong practiced talismans, naturally he would not restrain Shatong, this guy was easy to return to his hometown, and he always wanted to find a group of fox friends and dog friends to catch up with the past, but he finally remembered the purpose of Ling Chong's visit, and he did not dare to reveal his identity, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Shenmu Island Mu family. His grandfather Sha Long tried his best, and he didn't know how many bamboo poles he was knocked by Guo Chunyang, so he was sent to Taixuan Peak, in case the Mu family would one day tear the dough, and use Sha Long as a hostage to force Sha Long Ancestor to do that thing against his will, and now the world thinks that Sha Tong was captured by Ye Xiangtian to Taixuan Peak to suffer, and even Sha Long has become a laughing stock. If Sha Tong accidentally ruined Sha Long's plan, it would be strange if Naizu didn't personally take action from Shenmu Island and slap him to death with one palm!

Di Ze had always been very restrained, and it was only when Ling Chong practiced in retreat that he relaxed a little. Qing Yuanzi said with a smile: "Master Di's nephew has come from afar, so you can rest first." Di Ze said muran: "I came here on order to help my uncle take care of the mundane affairs here, and I don't dare to slack off, so I still ask my uncle to give me orders." Qing Yuanzi muttered: "In that case, you can first pay off and take stock of the store." Di Ze glanced at the empty wooden frame, and Mu Ran went to find it and pay it off.

Sha Tong endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "What kind of blood and food do you have here? I carried these two oil bottles all the way, and the consumption of true qi is very great, and I need some wine and meat!" He ate in Jinling City, and he wanted to drink and fat chicken, which was very pleasant, and when he arrived at this small shop with four walls, he immediately felt unwell.