Chapter Seventy-Five: Glazed Heavenly Fire Liquid

The area of the lobby on the first floor of Penglai Pavilion is larger than that of the Star Picking Building, and there are more than 30 long wooden tables made of black wood, on top of the wooden tables, in the white jade plates, there are a piece of spiritual magic weapons, a layer of faint translucent white light, the jade plate and the magic weapon are completely covered in it, although you can clearly see the magic weapon inside, but you can't touch it.

It seems that this jade plate is specially refined, specially used to display treasures, this method of displaying treasures, is similar to the star picking tower directly on the entire jade case set up a forbidden light curtain.

Behind each wooden table, there is a clever waiter in Tsing Yi, who introduces the items placed on the wooden table to groups of guests. In addition, there are two gray-robed friars who are explaining things to guests in the lobby from time to time.

Although there are a few high-grade things in these magic weapons, but for the two aquatic people, it is difficult to enter the eyes of the law at all, so they walked around casually, watched a lively scene, and then came to the second floor along the stairs, there are fewer guests on the second floor than on the first floor, but the magic weapons placed on the wooden table are obviously much better than the first floor, as well as array flags and array plates and other array utensils and some special spiritual materials.

"Two fellow Daoists, I don't know what you want, magic weapons or materials, I am willing to serve the two of you!" A gray-robed old man with a smile on his face walked quickly towards the two, and Shui Sheng withdrew his gaze from the unknown spiritual material on the wooden table, glanced at the gray-robed old man, and said, "I want to buy some elixirs for refining the magic body, I don't know if your store has them?"

The smile on the gray-robed old man's face was even stronger, and he replied: "Daoyou is really in the right place, our store just shipped in a batch of high-grade body refining elixir 'Liuli Tianhuo Liquid' from overseas today, I don't know if it is used by Daoyou himself." Or ......?" he said, glancing at the Aquatic and Clearance pairs.

The aquatic eyes lit up. This "Glazed Heavenly Fire Liquid" is exactly a kind of body refining elixir needed to practice the exercises above the third level of the "Vajra Jue", which is produced in molten magma. Only cultivators who have cultivated fire attribute supernatural powers and have profound mana can extract from the magma that has just erupted from the volcano, which can be described as extremely rare, I didn't expect to be so lucky to be able to meet here.

The glazed heavenly fire liquid can not only be used as a spiritual material for refining the body, but also can be used to refine the fire attribute elixir taken by high-level cultivators, which has always been a rare thing in the immortal cultivation world, and the price is quite high. It's not at all an ordinary Qi cultivation period cultivator who can touch it. The gray-robed old man naturally saw the cultivation of the qi cultivation period of aquatic life and clear space, so he asked this question.

"Oh. That's really good, we came from afar, and when we went out, the ancestor specially explained that if there is such a spiritual object, we must buy some to go back, I don't know if my senior brothers can see the glazed sky fire liquid first?" Leaked his identity and spoke first.

When the gray-robed old man heard the word "Master", his heart trembled, and he secretly guessed that the sect of these two people was powerful. The "ancestor" is the Yuanying monk. Since it was for the Yuanying Monk to buy this thing, where did he dare to slack off and give it away. He smiled and said, "Two fellow Daoists, please come with me to the third floor, this treasure is too valuable." Under the low mana, some details are still ungraspable. I need three people to meet with my uncle!"

The aquatic looked at the clear space, and the clear space nodded, looking confident. It seems that the valuables in this Penglai Pavilion are above the third floor, and if you want to trade, you must contact the Jindan period monks.

"Amitabha! The little monk also wants to see this glazed heavenly fire liquid, I wonder if it's okay?" The three of them were about to walk upstairs, but a Buddha horn suddenly sounded behind Shui Sheng. Looking back, a monk dressed in gray monk's robe and wearing a monk's hat quietly stood behind the aquatic monk at some point, the monk was about in his early twenties, with low eyebrows and eyes, his palms were folded, and a string of yellow wood prayer beads hung around his neck, and his eyebrows and eyes were quite delicate. Seeing Shui Sheng's gaze, he smiled slightly.

Shui Sheng took a cool breath, when did this monk walk behind him, he didn't even notice it at all. The divine sense swept over and found that the spiritual power on the monk's body fluctuated weakly, as if he was a monk at the fourth or fifth level of qi refining.

The gray-robed old man's brows furrowed inadvertently, and then he smiled and said: "To be able to come to this store, they are all guests, the master does not need to be polite, dare to ask the master, but is it from the Panruo Temple in Dianzhou?"

The monk shook his head and replied: "The donor said that he was joking, the little monk's mana is shallow, how dare he call himself a master, how can he take in the little monk in such a blessed land as the temple?"

Hearing that the monk denied that he was from the Pranyo Temple, the gray-robed old man was slightly disappointed, but it was not easy to refuse, so he said "please" and walked to the stairs on the third floor first. The two of them glanced at each other, followed by the monk and followed slowly in Zuihou.

"Come in!" a man's voice sounded in a secret room on the third floor. The gray-robed old man gently pushed open the door of the room and made a gesture of invitation to the three of them, and Shui Sheng was not polite, and walked in first.

In the middle of an elegant and quiet secret room, on the wide green jade case, there is a half-foot-high purple gold tripod, the green smoke curls in the ding, and a young Confucian in a green robe with a stubble and a sick face is sitting on the wooden chair behind the green jade case, holding a small purple sand teapot in one hand, holding a yellowed scroll in the other, shaking his head and reading with relish, seeing the old man in gray robe and the three aquatic people walking into the room, then he stopped talking, looked at the three people, showed a slight smile on his face, and pointed to the empty wooden chair next to the green jade case with the scroll he was holding.

"Three Taoist friends, please take a seat, this is Uncle Yue Ding Yue of this sect, and the glazed heavenly fire liquid is taken by Uncle Yue personally from overseas. The gray-robed old man said as he walked behind the green-robed Confucian and stood respectfully to the side.

The monk whispered, "Amitabha!" and sat down sideways on a wooden chair near the door. Shui Sheng bowed to the green-robed Confucian student, and also pulled a wooden chair to sit down, just sitting opposite the green-robed Confucian student, Qingkong hesitated, grinned, and said, "Thank you seniors for sitting!" sat down on another chair next to Shui Sheng.

The green-robed Confucian looked around again on the faces of the three people, put down the teapot and scroll in his hand, coughed a few times in a low voice, and without being verbose, he took out a five-inch-high red gourd from his sleeve without hurrying, put it on the green jade case in front of him, smiled faintly, and said: "The thing in this gourd is the glazed heavenly fire liquid, no more, no less, a full two hundred drops, and each drop of the glazed heavenly fire liquid is two hundred spirit stones." Three fellow Daoists, is this price acceptable?"

As soon as the gourd appeared, it was suddenly extremely hot, as if there was suddenly an extra furnace in front of everyone, and this gourd was in the sleeves of the green robe Confucian, this person didn't have anything, it can be seen that he has supernatural powers.

The gray-robed old man hurriedly took a few steps back, away from the jade case. As soon as the clear space urged the mana, a layer of green and hazy light and shadow rose around his body, covering himself, and Shui Sheng and the monk were all right, and at the same time looked at the gourd on the jade case.

The clear space smacked his tongue secretly, a drop will cost two hundred spirit stones, a high-grade magic weapon is only a few hundred spirit stones, the most haode is one or two thousand spirit stones, if it was placed in the past, he couldn't even afford a drop of glazed heavenly fire liquid, and his heart quickly recalled the price of this glazed heavenly fire liquid, thinking about it, he couldn't think of it, it seemed that he had really not heard of this kind of transaction before.

Shui Sheng had seen the record of the glazed heavenly fire liquid from the classics, coughed lightly, and said: "Yue Daoyou's price seems to be a little higher, remember that the price of this glazed heavenly fire liquid should be about one drop of one hundred spirit stones." Hearing Shui Sheng call the Confucian in the green robe a "Taoist friend", a trace of displeasure suddenly appeared on the face of the gray-robed old man.

The blue-robed Confucian seemed to be unconscious, the smile on his face did not change at all, he glanced at the monk and the clear space, Zuihou looked at the aquatic face, and said slowly: "Daoist friend is right, the ordinary glazed heavenly fire liquid is indeed the price that Daoist said, however, this gourd in the next hand is the best, it is not easy to get it, the three Taoist friends may wish to come and taste it." ”

After that, he took out a small jade plate made of high-grade mutton fat white jade from his sleeve and threw it into the air, and the jade plate was suddenly suspended in front of everyone, and the white light flickered, turning into the size of half a foot. Then, he took out a four-inch-long knife magic weapon with a silver light and threw it into the jade plate. Looking at the aura of this silver knife magic weapon and the jade plate, it is obvious that they are all high-grade magic weapons.

The left hand grabbed the red gourd on the jade case, removed the golden talisman seal sealed at the mouth of the gourd, gently unscrewed the lid of the gourd with his slender fingers, and made a move to the mouth of the open gourd with his right hand, and a five-colored filament flew out of the gourd, falling on the silver knife in the jade plate, turning into a drop of soybean-like size, flashing with a five-color glazed light, gorgeous and crystalline.

When the gourd was opened, the clear air couldn't help but dry his mouth, and the whole body seemed to be placed in a furnace, but fortunately, the green-robed Confucian quickly closed the mouth of the gourd.

In this moment, the silver knife has been melted into a hole by the glass-like five-colored liquid, and in the sound of "Zizi", the silver knife was broken into two, and the five-colored liquid flashed and fell into the jade plate, and in the blink of an eye, the jade plate was burned out of a big hole by the five-colored liquid. The five-colored liquid was not damaged at all, and fell to the ground again, and the green-robed Confucian made a slight move with his right hand, and the five-colored liquid flew into the white palm, and the five-colored light flashed, penetrating the skin and submerging into the body of the green-robed Confucian Sheng.

The aquatic and the clear space looked at each other, and they were secretly shocked, such a thing that melted gold and jade, the green-robed Confucian dared to suck it into the body!

"How about it, can this glazed heavenly fire liquid enter the eyes of the three dharmas?" said the blue-robed Confucian student, although his words were light, it was difficult to hide his smugness,

"Amitabha! The glazed heavenly fire liquid in the donor's hand looks really good, but it's a pity that the little monk only has 10,000 spirit stones, but he needs as many as a hundred drops, I don't know if the donor can make a bargain?"

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)

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