Chapter 175: Meet the Old Beggar Again

The Nine Dragons Festival can be said to be a once-in-a-century event in the world of cultivating immortals, and most of the protagonists of this event are the best disciples of the younger generation of various sects, as long as they are the best sects of cultivating immortals in the ancient Xuan Domain, they will definitely send disciples to participate in this grand event. [≮Yanmoxuan no pop-up advertisement≯ωωω.]

This is a good place to show off their talents, and it is the best place for those hot-blooded teenagers who want to become famous in one fell swoop, every Kowloon Festival will always come out one or two unknown top masters, these young people who show their talents may not be on the "Spirit List", but they must have a skill that can shock the world and become the guests of those immortal cultivators.

There are also young talents who die in battle, turned into mud and sand at the bottom of the sunset river, and disappear from this world.

Of course, in addition to the young talents in the world, some elders of the great sect of cultivating immortals, and ascetic cultivators who have been hidden for thousands of years, these old naughty boys who like to join in the fun will also come to this grand event for a walk, maybe a pair of eyes will take a fancy to a certain talented young man and accept him as a closed disciple.

Kowloon Dock is located in the west of Huadu, including the 3,000-mile bank of the Sunset River, which is a water plain land overgrown with ancient trees.

After nightfall, every ancient tree in the entire Kowloon Dock is hung with spiritual lanterns, and there are often dozens of colorful spiritual lamps on an ancient tree, some of these spiritual lamps are made of bronze, some are carved and chiseled with black jade, and some are made of a variety of rare materials and refined by refining spiritual weapons.

In addition to these ancient trees, even the entire section of the Sunset River is suspended with countless halo lights, reflecting the entire Sunset River like a mottled spirit river.

As long as the young immortal cultivators who come to Jiulongwu on this day will buy one of these spiritual lanterns, legend has it that on this day, if the men and women exchange the spiritual lanterns in their hands, they can tie the knot.

If a monk has a crush on a particular monk, he can give her the lamp in his hand, and if she accepts it, then it means that the woman agrees to the man's courtship, and if she does not take it, then she refuses.

So the Kowloon Festival has become a courtship festival again!

On the ancient road, handsome men and beauties are either in pairs, or a group of men and women walking together, holding spiritual lamps in their hands, with smiles on their faces, talking and laughing on the ancient road, studying Taoism, exchanging experiences, everything seems so beautiful.

But there are always exceptions, a young man in a blue and blue shirt walks alone on the ancient road, his sword eyebrows are upside down, the bridge of his nose is high, and the smile on his face is endless, which makes people look at it like a spring breeze. He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with aura on his feet, and he looked chic and handsome with every step, which made many beautiful female monks secretly send him autumn waves, and he also smiled back.

This is none other than Guo Yi after the wrong bone transfer, he is also holding a bronze spiritual lamp in his hand, and the light cyan brilliance blooms in the lamp furnace.

His outfit makes people look like he is a young and promising young man from the Immortal Cultivation School.

On one side of the ancient road is the sunset river with vast spiritual energy, and on the other side is the monks who take advantage of the grand event of the Kowloon Festival to sell spiritual treasures, these monks directly put all kinds of spiritual weapons, elixirs, and exotic treasures on the ground one by one, and all kinds of treasures bloom with a dense brilliance, attracting many male and female monks.

"By the way, I said that I would buy two ornaments for Su E, and I would exchange the Burial Sky Sword from her, that is the heirloom of my Guo family, although she is the future daughter-in-law of our old Guo family, but this treasure has been passed on to men and not to women, let alone daughters-in-law, how can there be such a statement?" Guo Yi thought in his heart.

Right next to him, there was an old man in rotten straw sandals who was setting up a stall, the straw sandals on his feet were rotten, the clothes on his body were also tattered, and there was a strange smell all over his body, like a broken straw hat on his messy head, covering his head, and not seeing what he looked like.

On the stall in front of him, there were only a few old objects, some of which were still stained with mud, and some of which were even black, and it was impossible to tell what they were.

What kind of spiritual treasure are these things, they were just thrown out of the garbage heap on the side of the road.

Guo Yi just walked to these stalls, but quickly retreated, and said in his heart: "I'm giving girls jewelry, how can I buy stall goods, no, no, I have to go to the best treasure building to take a few spiritual treasures and give them to her." ”

"Magic weapons are on sale, one magic weapon is sold cheaply, little brother, do you want to buy magic weapons? I will sell you two pieces of spiritual grass?"

At this moment, the old man with the straw hat suddenly opened his mouth to do business, Guo Yi was immediately attracted by his voice, of course he would not believe that a spirit grass could buy two magic weapons, it was the owner of this voice that attracted him.

"Why is it so similar to that old guy's voice?" Guo Yi had doubts in his heart, and glanced at the old man sitting behind the stall.

Although this old man was wearing a straw hat and couldn't see him, Guo Yi still recognized him at a glance, it was the old beggar of Wumeng, Ji Youran's uncle!

The old beggar obviously did not recognize Guo Yi after the wrong bone was moved, and when he saw Guo Yi looking at him, he suddenly came to his senses, his old eyes lit up, and he laughed: "Little brother, as soon as I look at you, I know that you are a talent of the younger generation in the immortal cultivation world, and you will definitely soar to the sky and become famous in the world in the near future." ”

He glanced at Guo Yi, who was alone, and shook his head again and again: "A young and promising genius like you is not accompanied by a beautiful woman, it is really blind to God, of course, this is not because you are not good enough, it is completely because you do not have an object that sets off your identity." ”

Guo Yi had a smile on his face, pretended to be fooled by him, and asked, "Dare to ask my seniors, what kind of objects can bring out my identity?"

"Hooked!" The old beggar was happy, and hurriedly pointed to a few tattered pieces on the ground and said: "Magic weapon! As long as you have a magic weapon on your body, then you will have beauty, status, and reputation, and now I myself am selling at a loss, one spiritual grass can buy two magic weapons, and you can choose, absolutely genuine, Tong Su is not deceived!"

Guo Yi deliberately pretended to believe that it was true, walked to the stall, picked up a few pieces of tatters and checked them, and then put them on the ground, clapped his hands, shook his head and sighed: "Senior, where did you get these magic weapons?"

The old beggar's eyes wandered, and he couldn't tell why Guo Yi asked like this, and muttered in his mouth: "This is black goods, stolen from the tomb of an evil lord by a friend of mine who robbed the tomb." ”

Guo Yi stopped and said: "Senior, you were deceived by your friend, this is not a magic weapon at all, it is just a waste stone in the tomb, there must be a magic circle in the real magic weapon, and it must use all kinds of rare materials, after hundreds or even thousands of years of tempering. ”

"It's over, I've met an expert!" the old beggar exclaimed secretly in his heart, but his face was still very calm, and he asked tentatively: "Listening to the little brother's conversation, it seems that he is an outstanding disciple of a certain holy land, and he must have seen the real magic weapon, right?"

Guo Yi looked proud, puffed his chest, and said, "I've seen it, I have one on me now." ”

"Do you have one on you?" The old beggar was overjoyed, and his eyes suddenly changed when he saw Guo Yi, as if a lewd thief saw a delicate girl who had stripped naked, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Guo Yi immediately.

You must know that the value of the magic weapon is extraordinary, and even the lowest magic weapon can be auctioned for the sky-high price of 100 million spirit grasses, with the character of an old beggar hearing this great news, how can he not be excited, if it weren't for the fact that there are many people here, he would knock Guo Yi unconscious with a stick now, and then seize the treasure flash.

Guo Yi wanted to lure the old beggar to the bait, naturally he had to take out some real guys, he took out the broken piece of iron obtained from the canyon at the bottom of the river from the storage spirit palace, this piece of iron was the size of a palm, and it was rusty and couldn't be wiped off at all.

When Guo Yi took out the broken iron piece, the smile on the old beggar's face suddenly froze, and he scolded in his heart: "You won't meet your peers, will you?

The old beggar glanced at Guo Yi with the eyes of his peers, and then took the broken piece of iron into his hand, he wanted to pinch it and explode it casually, but he used tens of thousands of catties of huge iron pieces but it was not damaged at all, and he sighed lightly in his mouth, is it really a magic weapon?

The wrinkles on his face suddenly relaxed, probing his spiritual sense like a piece of iron, and at that moment, his body shook, and a pair of eyes widened larger than a cow.

"Actually has thirty-six magic circles, supermagic weapon fragments!" the old beggar was shocked.

You must know that there are no ten divine weapons beyond the magic weapon level, and there are not ten pieces in the entire Ancient Xuan Domain Immortal Cultivation Realm combined, each of which is a divine treasure against the sky, with the power to destroy the heavens and destroy the earth, burn the sky and boil the sea, and it is a real supreme soldier.

Although Guo Yi took out only a fragment of a super-magic weapon, it was already far higher than the value of a top-level magic weapon, and it was a truly priceless treasure.

The old beggar's eyes looking at Guo Yi are different again, if it was a thief looking at a weak girl before, then now it is a girl looking at the eyes of a rich man.

"Little ...... Small...... Little brother, you, no, where did you pick up this magic weapon, and are there any other fragments?" the old beggar said in a trembling voice.

Guo Yi looked at the old beggar like a dumpling, and said, "You haven't seen it on the market, have you! ”

Guo Yi said as he took back the broken iron from the frightened old beggar's hand.

"One piece per person, and a piece of land in the firewood room?" The old beggar couldn't believe his ears, if he hadn't seen Guo Yi's "honest" look, he really suspected that he had met a madman.

Guo Yi added: "It's not just a pile, there is also a mountain behind our village." There are not only these magic breakers in the mountain, but also a lot of pills and a shining old corpse have been dug up, and I heard the village chief say that there is a heart-like boulder in the mountain, and there are blood veins on the boulder, which is so scary. ”

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