Chapter 2: The True Law of Blackwater (7)

"Thank you Childe!"

Su Huan was blessed, and he was also grateful in his heart, Jiao Fei saw that it was not early, and secretly said in his heart: "Don't go back late, let the master scold." "The Blue Plough Daoist has not really let Jiao Fei apprentice, so this young man has very high requirements for himself in his heart, and he does not slack off because of this, but is vigilant and introspective everywhere. I am afraid that if I make a mistake, I will lose this rare immortal fate.

Jiao Fei didn't know how many stories he had seen in the notes of his ancestors, some people suddenly got a great opportunity to worship under the immortals, but they were either greedy for selfish gain, or they were brave and ruthless. Although Su Huan looked delicate and delightful, and his demeanor was lively, which made Jiao Fei feel a little favorable, he would never be in love, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Su Huan and went to Xifang first.

At that time, Li Tang was in the world, worshipping Buddhism and Taoism, and there were quite a few shops selling robes, robes, bowls, wooden fish, dust and other things in Xifang. Needless to say, the Blue Plough Daoist also gave him a small bag of gold, that is, he got the five yin pouch of the iron-backed blue wolf monster Wang Daoyuan, and there were more than ten times the gold and silver given by the Blue Plough Daoist, even if he bought all the shops in Xifang that sold such goods. Although Jiao Fei is young, these shops have tailor-made robes for Taoist children and temples in Chang'an City, but there is no need to make them.

Jiao Fei randomly found an extremely magnificent shop, bought two matching Taoist robes, remembered the silver whisk used by the old Taoist priest when he saw the reed mat fighting method just now, and suddenly had a whimsical idea, so he asked the shopkeeper: "Do you have a good whisk here?"

Jiao Fei didn't want to buy any rare magic weapons, but his childlike innocence suddenly appeared, after all, this shop was only opened by ordinary people, and it was unlikely that there would be immortal magic weapons for sale. Seeing Jiao Fei's bold move, the shopkeeper was extremely enthusiastic, and immediately moved more than ten sandalwood boxes, opened them one by one in front of Jiao Fei, and said with a smile: "Is the son going to give a good Taoist boy? ”

The shopkeeper pointed to a black whisk and said: "The rod of this whisk is a thousand-year-old purple peachwood, and the silver filaments are all silver manes from the Western Regions, and there are only more than ten pieces in the entire Chang'an City. ”

Although Jiao Fei's clothes are simple, the gold and silver are moving, and he is regarded as a rich son by this shopkeeper. But after all, he was born in a small family, and his family only had food and clothing, so how did he know that Chang'an Zhongzheng was popular in raising prostitutes?

Jiao Fei didn't know what to do, listening to the store's praise, coupled with the boyish temperament, and the extra spare money in his hand, he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to buy it.

The shopkeeper was even more happy, and hurriedly wrapped the dust whisk made of unknown wood and animal mane and handed it to Jiao Fei, and secretly said in his heart: "I don't know where the nouveau riche came from, not only is the clothes much worse than our Chang'an characters, but even the vision and knowledge are inferior, the thousand-year-old purple mahogany, the silver mane, I have never heard of any store in Chang'an, this little fool actually believes it." ”

However, although the shopkeeper was disdainful in his heart, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and when he saw Jiao Fei raising his feet to leave, he secretly said in his heart: "Such a wronged boss, if you don't catch him and buy a few more things, where can you meet him next time?" ”

Jiao Fei got up and was about to leave, when he heard the shopkeeper behind him shouting for him to stay, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "I bought something, but he was so elated, he looked like he was eager to sell me everything in this shop, could it be that I bought something wrong?

Jiao Fei has been smart and clever since he was a child, but after all, he was born in a small town, how did he know the various methods of profiteers? In addition, he had never had so much gold and silver in hand, and he got it suddenly, so he didn't feel how to cherish it. But the attitude of the shopkeeper was too enthusiastic, but Jiao Fei suddenly became annoyed, and said in his heart: "You must be careful this time, don't deceive people, and count the money for others." However, I only bought two robes, one dust, even if it is more expensive, I will not suffer any loss. Whatever the store wants me to buy, I don't want it. ”

Seeing Jiao Fei's hesitant face, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him warmly: "I see that Gongzi is so good, and he must be a little interested in Daomen magic weapons." It just so happened that the shop received a magic weapon a few days ago, it was a monk from the Western Regions who participated in the water and land conference, because of the lack of entanglement, temporarily mortgaged the things in my place, and I want to ask the son to evaluate and see how it is. ”

Jiao Fei had just seen the water and land conference today, the reed mat fighting method, and he and Su Huan fought Wang Daoyuan's iron-backed wolf monster side by side, and he really had a strong interest in magic weapons, and said secretly in his heart: "Presumably, it's okay to take a look, and it won't take long to delay." ”

When the shopkeeper saw that Jiao Fei really stopped, he was overjoyed, and immediately asked his man to take out a sheathed long sword from behind, this sword has a strange style, it is older than the horse chopping knife used in the army of this dynasty, and the long sword used by the Jianghu rangers cannot be compared with it. Jiao Fei became interested as soon as he saw it, and took it with his hand, hey, only to feel that this long sword was extremely heavy.

He gently pulled out this Western Regions style long sword, and saw that on the spine of the sword, there were nine Sanskrit characters, shining with golden light, covering the sharpness of the long sword itself. Jiao Fei was slightly stunned, and said secretly in his heart: "This doesn't look like any magic weapon! It seems to be just an ordinary excellent blade, what kind of magic power was used by someone, and these nine Sanskrit words were written, although they looked dazzling, but they had no real power." ”

Although Jiao Fei's vision was not enough, he could also see that this long sword had no spiritual light, and it was not even the lowest-level magic weapon, it was just a talisman.

The Lanli Daoist once taught him that the true magic weapon used by cultivators, if it were not for a coincidence, what kind of natural and earthly treasure, coupled with hundreds or even thousands of years of hard work and sacrifice, would never be successful. It is a great sect of monasticism, and there are seven or eight pieces in it, which is already considered to be a rich treasure, and this is still the hard work of several generations to have such an atmosphere.

At most, it can only be used as a magic weapon, but it also requires decades of hard work, refining materials, and practicing hard day and night before it can be used to fight with others.

The next level is the ordinary Taoist monk, who draws a few talismans on ordinary things, and barely has some functions, and is only worthy of being called a talisman.

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