Chapter 11: Strange Talismans
"Feng'er, why are you here?"
After the old man left, Wutian looked at Shangguan Feng'er and said in surprise, he didn't expect to see Shangguan Feng'er here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Who knew that Shangguan Feng'er pouted, and snorted, "Hmph! Do you dare to say that after that separation, I returned to the Han Sea and ran all the way to the cape of the sea every day to wait for you, but you didn't come to me until now! ”
Wutian was sweating profusely when he heard this, and hurriedly defended: "You only said that you asked me to come to the Cape of the Sea in the Han Sea to find you, but you didn't say when I would come, I thought your family lived near the Cape of the Sea!" ”
"That's it!" Shangguan Feng'er was speechless, although she was angry, she finally nodded, "Okay then, then I'll forgive you this time!" ”
"It's a pity that you're late, otherwise you can still see the Hanhai tide!" Shangguan Feng'er pointed to the unusually calm sea, looking a little regretful.
Wutian looked at the sea in the direction of Shangguan Feng'er's finger, he had seen from the miscellaneous talks on the cultivation world that he had read back then, that is, whenever the tide of Hanhai rose, its momentum was amazing, and the angry waves were like mountains, as if the sky was open.
And as soon as the tide recedes, the surface of the sea will immediately calm down, and no amount of storm or rain will make it ripple in the slightest. This phenomenon will continue for several months.
"This Hanhai is really peculiar!" Wutian sighed.
"That's right, Feng'er, you can go with me this time, the cultivation realm will not be peaceful, this Han Sea is dominated by the Demon Sect, you are too dangerous here, come back to Ziwei Palace with me!" Wutian looked at Shangguan Feng'er and said seriously.
The Black Dragon Hall is a demon cultivation sect, although there is a relationship with the true demon world, I believe they will not mess around, but let Shangguan Feng'er stay here, Wutian is still a little relieved.
"I'll go to Ziwei Palace with you?!"
Shangguan Feng'er was a little surprised, she blinked her watery eyes, and then a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I don't want to, last time I ran out and was scolded by my master, this time I don't dare." ”
"Where is your master, I'll go talk to him!" Wutian didn't even want to think about it.
"No way!"
Shangguan Feng'er suddenly exclaimed, with a resolute attitude.
This frightened Wutian on the side, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and asked weakly, "That...... Feng'er, you are ......"
As if realizing that her reaction seemed to be too intense, Shangguan Feng'er's face was slightly red, but she still waved her hand again and again, and her eyes inadvertently showed a little panic.
"Master, he's in retreat, so forget it. Moreover, my master has great magical powers, even if he gives the Black Dragon Hall ten dares, they don't dare to hurt me. He'll protect me, you don't have to worry about that! ”
Speaking of this, Shangguan Feng'er couldn't help but feel funny in her heart.
"Nonsense, my master is the Black Dragon Demon Venerable, he is the biggest in the Black Dragon Palace, not to mention ten dares, a hundred dares, they don't dare to turn the sky upside down!"
"Is your master really so powerful?"
Wutian's eyes lit up, and he looked at Shangguan Feng'er with a happy face.
"Of course!"
Shangguan Feng'er said proudly.
"In that case, then I want to meet your master even more, now that the evil demon is in charge, a strong man like your master is a key figure in this battle, and he must be tied to our boat!" Wutian was gearing up, and his expression was even more excited.
"Huh?!"
Shangguan Feng'er's eyes widened, and at this moment, her heart was like ten thousand divine beasts crushing, and she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.
After a long while, she came to her senses, frowned slightly, and sighed: "Wutian, if you really think so, then you may be disappointed." ”
"Why?" I don't know what to do.
"My master is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and he has long been out of the world, not to mention the evil demons, even if the sky falls, he won't care about it." Shangguan Feng'er said.
Hearing this, the joy on Wutian's face suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but sigh, showing disappointment: "That's a pity!" ”
Although he hoped that Shangguan Feng'er's master could stand up and contribute to this battle, he didn't want to make it difficult for others. This kind of escapist master is all looking down on everything and concentrating on cultivation. Their Dao heart is firm, and the only pursuit is the Great Dao, which cannot be shaken.
Seeing Wutian's disappointed appearance, Shangguan Feng'er felt a little apologetic in her heart. She decided that after she went back, she must persuade Shizun to stand up and fight against the Nine Evil Demon Lords together with Wutian.
"Don't think about that!" Shangguan Feng'er smiled playfully at Wutian and changed the topic, "Since I have arrived here, I will do my best to be a landlord and take you to visit the largest cultivation city in our Han Sea, Hanhai Demon City!" ”
Wutian forcibly threw away some disappointment in his heart, nodded with a smile: "It's okay, then ask our Feng'er girl to open the way!" ”
Shangguan Feng'er snorted lightly, and said angrily: "It's not serious!" ”
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Just like the black Hanhai, the Hanhai Magic City gives people the feeling of being heavy, solemn, and inviolable.
Standing outside the city gate, looking from afar, the city wall made of black bricks is simple and heavy, exuding bursts of majestic atmosphere. When he got closer, although he was separated by a formation, he still couldn't hide the mottled nicks left by the endless years on it.
This giant city above the Hanhai Sea has experienced a long time with the vast Hanhai Sea, and has seen all the flashy changes. It stands majestically, telling the vicissitudes of life, which makes people awe-inspiring.
"What a majestic magic city!" Wutian couldn't help but praise.
Shangguan Feng'er smiled slightly: "Let's go in!" ”
"Okay." Wutian nodded.
When they came to the city gate, the two of them each paid a certain amount of spirit crystals and received their respective identity jade plates from the monks guarding the city. There is a trace of the monk's breath in this identity jade plate, and no matter what you do after entering the city, you need to use this jade card.
As soon as you enter the city, you will be greeted by all kinds of noisy sounds. Compared with the outside of the city, these are completely two worlds and two different artistic conceptions, one is full of vicissitudes and the other is vibrant, as if from death to life.
Wisps of enlightenment lingered in my heart, and at this moment, Wutian's understanding of the Tao deepened again, as if he had experienced a reincarnation, and the scars of the divine soul left by that great battle had healed a lot!
"Wutian, what's wrong with you?"
Shangguan Feng'er sensed the change in the aura on Wutian's body and asked.
"It's okay, thanks!"
A faint smile appeared on Wutian's face, and the healing of his soul made his body and mind happy. He took a deep breath, looked at the bustling street in front of him, stretched out his hand to take Shangguan Feng'er's soft hand, and squeezed towards the crowd.
Shangguan Feng'er's body trembled obviously, and her steps were slightly stiff, but after feeling the warmth from Wutian's palm, her body involuntarily relaxed, and let Wutian pull forward, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her flawless face.
This laugh is peerless, and it makes the world lose color!
The two of them shuttled through the crowd, stopping in front of various stalls and shops from time to time, enjoying a moment of pleasure, because no one knew how long the pleasure would last.
However, at this moment, Wutian's eyes were attracted by an item on a certain stall, and he pulled Shangguan Feng'er to the front of that stall.
On top of this stall, there are some items placed in a disorderly manner, there is a bronze mirror magic weapon, some low-level talismans, including ice crushing talismans, wind blade talismans, fire talismans, etc., a few talisman pens, as well as a few bottles of low-level healing potions and a few common spirit grasses, in addition, there is a small pile of magic weapon fragments.
Wutian's gaze fell on one of the few talisman pens, and he bent down to pick it up and take a look, when suddenly the crowd on his left side began to stir, and one after another exclamations were heard, accompanied by a loud shout.
"Get out of the way, don't you have long eyes, dare to stand in the way of the master?"
The crowd surged, and the people on the road retreated to the side, only to see a young man in a brocade robe riding a red-eyed bull, rampage, knocking over several stalls along the way, but no one dared to stand up and speak.
Wutian estimated that this was a disciple of a certain big force, this was Hanhai Demon City, which belonged to the territory of demon cultivation, he didn't want to cause trouble here and cause unnecessary disputes, so he took Shangguan Feng'er and took the initiative to retreat aside.
The red-eyed bull galloped in front of Wutian, bringing up a strong wind, and the stall owner had no time to avoid it, and the only complete magic weapon bronze mirror on the stall was also trampled by the giant hooves of the bull, and two of those talismans were also broken.
When the stall owner saw this scene, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth because of fear. After a moment, he sighed lightly, and reluctantly picked up the broken talisman pen and bronze mirror on the ground, and threw them into the small pile of magic weapon fragments.
At this time, Wutian stepped forward, squatted down, and picked up half of the talisman pen that the stall owner had just dropped from the pile of magic weapon fragments, and he looked at this talisman pen, this talisman pen barrel is made of the rhino horn of an ordinary third-order demon beast black water rhinoceros, the carving is ordinary, and the spiritual power circulation in the pen shaft is blocked, and most of the spirit patterns have been destroyed.
At the bottom of this rune pen is the tip of a sparse handful of unknown animal hair. At first glance, this pen is completely featureless, and it is even more rubbish than garbage.
But it was such a pen that attracted Wutian's attention, and he vaguely felt that this pen was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
The stall owner of this stall was sighing for the unwarranted disaster suffered today, and when he saw Wutian pick up the talisman pen, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately put away his previous dejected appearance, and pulled Wutian as if he had seen his mother, smiling earnestly and speaking sincerely.
"This little brother, your vision is really good, this talisman pen is a magic pen, it was born before the opening of the world, this is a rare treasure that is unique in the world."
The stall owner pointed to the half-cut pen shaft, "Look at this body, it is carved from the rhino horn of the divine beast iron armor rhinoceros king, the carving is exquisite, the pen body is round and smooth, and the feel is comfortable." ”
As he spoke, he punched out a spiritual power from his fingertips, which was not inserted into the barrel of the pen, and after a long while, a faint spiritual pattern lit up, and then the stall owner said, "Look at the spirit gathering array pattern in this item, it is copied and carved from the ancient heaven and earth spirit cultivation array, and the spirit gathering effect is first-class." ”
Then he stretched out two fingers and twisted the pitiful few strands of pen at the tip of the pen, "And this one, it was plucked from the tail of the nine-headed holy lion, it is definitely a treasure among treasures!" ”
After saying this, the stall owner looked at Wutian expectantly, and said with a smile on his face: "How about it, Daoyou, there will be no such shop after this village, although this talisman pen is broken, but fortunately, the spirit gathering array has not been damaged, and its value is still there." As the saying goes, incompleteness is beauty, I don't care about the value of this beauty or not, everyone is a real person, a hundred spirit crystals sell you, how about it? ”
Wutian felt very speechless at the stall owner, he glanced at the stall owner: "Daoyou does a good business, you said that this talisman pen is unparalleled in the world, I believe it, but you say that he is a rare treasure, then forget it!" ”
"Hey, hey!"
When the stall owner heard Wutian's words, he also felt a little embarrassed, after all, these words were all nonsense on the spot, and this was also something he picked up from the ruins of an ancient monk, he smiled awkwardly, and still said cheekily: "If Daoyou is really eye-catching, then I will suffer a little, fifty times the spirit crystal, how about it?" ”
"Fellow Daoist, don't you think that my spirit crystal was blown by the wind in the sky?" Wutian shook his head and stepped forward, ready to leave.
"Wait!"
The stall owner stopped Wutian, he looked at Wutian, gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty times the spirit crystal, you can take this talisman pen!" ”
"Twenty-five." The face of the sky does not change color, and it is faintly authentic.
"Well, twenty-five is twenty-five!"
The stall owner's face was pale, but he still relented.
With a wave of his hand, twenty-five lower-grade spirit crystals appeared in front of the stall, and then he took the talisman from the stall owner's hand, threw it into the Qiankun Ring casually, took Shangguan Feng'er's hand, and left without looking back.