Chapter 404: Duobao Dao Man and Turtle Spirit Holy Mother
All the customers on this floor of Duobao Pavilion turned their eyes to the place where Shen Luo was.
A dazzling array of ritual artifacts were piled up.
The scene was very shocking for a while.
The little ghost was a little surprised, because when a normal treasure refiner came to Longquan City, he would bring a few magic weapons with him at most, and he would leave as soon as he sold them, and a dozen pieces would be considered a lot.
But in front of me......
At least there must be more than 1,000 pieces, right?
Shen Luo looked around and found that everyone was staring at him intently:
"Ah......h
He suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The husband is not guilty and guilty, the law and order in Longquan City is so chaotic, he takes out so many things at one time, I am afraid that people with bad intentions will soon notice.
That's a problem.
It is said that in Longquan City, there will be immortals, if they want to plot against it.......
Troublesome!
In fact, Shen Luo was already very careful, all the magic weapons he took out were magic weapons, and the most critical magic weapons were still hidden, even so it was still too eye-catching.
But it's not what I expected.
After the people on this layer and Shen Luo looked at each other, they all looked away, their eyes full of fear.
Being able to take out such a large number of magic weapons at one time is definitely not a small force, and maybe there will be thousands of troops and horses to escort him with a single move.
I can't afford to mess with it~
The little turtle reacted:
"Wait, this distinguished guest!"
She hurriedly counted the artifacts, her eyes full of surprise.
In the end, 580 low-grade magic weapons, 242 medium-grade magic weapons, 103 high-grade magic weapons, and one low-grade magic weapon were sorted out, with a total value of about 20,000 demon yuan.
The little turtle quickly calculated in the register:
"According to the regulations, you need to pay a registration fee of 1,400 demon yuan, and we will release the information of these products throughout the city, and you need to communicate with the buyer by yourself when the time comes."
Hiss β
Shen slightly grinned, he wanted to cover his chest in pain.
1400 demon yuan, oh my god!
On this trip, he and Yu Arc brought all the liquid cash in Baoqingfang, a total of only 1,500 demon yuan, if it can't be sold this time, it will be bankrupt.
The little turtle blinked:
"Eh, may I ask if the guest is not feeling well, I feel that your face is not very good."
Shen slightly gritted his teeth, raised his hand and said:
"No, Xiaoarc will pay."
Yu Arc lowered the money bag from his waist and handed it out reluctantly.
The little turtle didn't count, but just made sure that the amount was enough with a slight touch of her hand, and she made a gesture of please: "Then the registration is over."
"These magic weapons are still in your own custody, and there are many inns in Longquan City where you can rest.
"That's the end of my bootstrapping mission, good luck."
She bowed respectfully.
After the Qingbai sisters also finished registering, the imp handed over a device similar to a mobile phone.
Shen Luo took it.
I saw real-time messages displayed on the screen, all of which were just updated buying and selling news, and Shen Luo even saw his own release information.
"Distinguished guest.
"This is our exclusive device in Longquan City, as long as you see the transaction information you need, you can get in touch with the publisher and complete the transaction with a single tap.
"Have a nice trip."
Yu Arc and the Qingbai sisters fiddled with the device in surprise, it was too strange for them.
This pattern ......
This ingenuity......
Not to mention the mortal world, even within the Three Realms, it is unique, right? The mystery of Longquan City has risen a lot in their hearts.
Shen was so slightly surprised that he didn't feel very surprised.
Isn't it just a copy of a certain treasure? And it's a low-profile version.
The little turtle stood at the door of the Duobao Pavilion, watching Shen Luo and his party go away, and when they were far away, the little turtle turned around and took off his mask, and walked straight to the inside of the Duobao Pavilion.
Halfway through, the staff of Duobaoge saw her and stopped one after another:
"Lord Turtle Spirit."
The turtle spirit ignored these greetings and walked straight to the secret room in the deepest part of the attic.
In the center of the secret room, there is a statue of a fairy wind bone, and a dazzling array of treasures are carved next to the golden statue, like the image of an explosive household.
She pressed her chest and half-knelt on the ground:
"Uncle Duobao."
A voice soon came from inside the statue: "Turtle Spirit, have you come into contact with that person?" β
This statue is carved by Duobao Daoren, a former disciple of the sect and a proud disciple of the master of the Tongtian Sect.
And this little girl is the Turtle Spirit Virgin.
He was once the best of the second generation of disciples.
Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit nodded:
"I saw it, that person is a treasure refiner, and the origin is unknown for the time being, but he can't feel any cultivation on his body, and his strength is not more than the Yuan Infant Realm.
"It seems that there is a gap with what you imagined, uncle."
The statue of Duobao Daoist was silent for a long time:
That's not right......
That guy obviously answered the question that Shi Shi automatically intercepted from the book of life and death, proving that he could penetrate the heavens and the earth and explore life and death......
"He is at least a Taiyi Golden Immortal, how can he only have the Yuan Infant Stage?"
If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was equally profound, the Duobao Dao people would definitely think that she had made a mistake.
"Forget it.
"You should pay more attention to this matter, after all, if we want to get out of the current predicament, we must find a way to get in touch with the powerful forces of the mortal world."
At the mention of this, a hint of melancholy flashed in the emerald green pupils of the Turtle Spirit Virgin:
"Uncle Shi.
"You're in the Great Lei Yin Temple...... How are you doing? β
"What a fart!"
Although they were talking through the statue, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was still startled by the suddenly angry Duobao Daoist.
Duobao Daoist gritted his teeth and said:
"Those bald donkeys ostensibly adopted me as a Buddha of many treasures, but in reality? My daily job is to dispose of the garbage produced by these bald donkeys!
"Such a humiliation to this seat......
"It's actually called waste reprocessing, which is a great merit!"
After the Great War of the Gods more than 2,000 years ago, the Interception Sect suffered a great loss, and the Duobao Daoists were forced to convert to Western Christianity.
Over the years......
He was clearly not having a good time.
After venting for a while, Duobao Daoist asked, "Turtle Spirit, how are you doing over there?" β
Suck~
The tears of the Turtle Spirit Mary instantly welled up, and she sucked hard to prevent the snot from flowing:
"Uncle Shi!
"Back then, I was in the sect, and I was also a figure admired by all immortals, but now I have been reduced to a mount stepped on by 10,000 people.
"Woo woo woo~
"I really miss Master Tongtian, I don't know how his old man is now."
Duobao Dao people were silent again.
After a long time, he calmed down and comforted:
"Turtle Spirit, you don't have to grieve too much.
"His old man is ready to change the heavens and the earth, and the earth, water, fire, and wind, and the whole heaven and earth will be honored by us again!
"What we have to do is to secretly manage Longquan City and accumulate strength for that day!"
Then he deliberately asked:
"Those people from the Western Sect didn't find out here, did they?"
The turtle spirit shook his head:
"Uncle Shi rest assured.
"The space where Longquan City is located is very hidden, and I am also in charge of this place with a distraction now, so there will be no danger for the time being.
"Uncle Shi......"
She was about to say something more, only to find that the statue in front of her had lost its lustre.
Heyβ
She let out a long sigh:
Poor uncle, I guess he was called to collect garbage again......
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