"Artifact?"

The fat man asked in confirmation.

"That's right, it has to be a Dao Gate magic weapon!"

As a guy who eats as a Taoist priest in the past dynasties, as long as it is preserved, it is considered an antique, and it is also a business in Panjiayuan, which is not big or small.

However, the people who bought these things were all invited to go home to the town because the chickens and dogs at home were restless, and one or two pieces were enough, but what the Xia brother in front of him just said was a batch.

Without a magic weapon, the Taoist priest of Maoshan can't show his full strength at all, and Xia Shu knows what is in the tomb of King Lu Yan, and he really doesn't dare to go down without two magic weapons.

Seeing life as more important than money, with such an awareness, we may be able to go further.

As for why you want to ask Wang Fatzi for help, there are not a lot of peach wood swords and gossip mirrors on the stalls.

Hehe, Xia Shu didn't dare to guarantee that the peachwood sword on the stall was made of peachwood, and it was not made of locust wood to kill ghosts and attract ghosts.

The real good things are basically not put on the counter, let alone the stalls, the flow of people in Panjiayuan is so large, and the shipments are naturally considerable, and the things that these dealers put out must not be just demolded last month, absolutely new, there is no possibility of second-hand goods.

It is precisely knowing this information that Xia Shu will let Li invite Wang Fatzi to come out.

"Dare to ask Brother Xia?"

"Xia is not talented, a child of a common family in Maoshan."

Revealing a little bit of detail can be exchanged for better cooperation, Xia Shu said loudly, Zhengyi Dharma lineage is a Taoist monk, and a layman at home, which is the so-called Taoist lay disciple, Xia Shu can only be a layman if he is not a monk.

"It turns out that Brother Xia is still a master, and the matter of magic weapons is wrapped in my Wang Fat Man's body, don't brag and say, my Wang Fat Man's face is quite good in Panjiayuan."

Knowing Xia Shu's "true identity", at this moment Wang Fatzi almost didn't write the word enthusiasm on his face, he came back from Inner Mongolia this time but touched a big business, although as the captain of the northern faction to touch Jin, he has always acted alone, and it will be greater to have a partner to take care of, not to mention that this partner is still in the Maoshan lineage.

However, there are really a lot of people on the rivers and lakes who swagger and deceive under the banner of Maoshan Taoist, and the fat man is such a shrewd person who naturally has his own ideas, and the opportunity to accompany Xia Shu to find a magic weapon is to test his ability, if Xia Shu can stand the test, it is not too late for him to be invited, if he can't stand it, then they can only get together and disperse.

At noon, Wang Fatzi invited Xia Shu to eat a meal of Donglai Shun's mutton shabu, and by the way, he called and made an appointment with several friends in Panjiayuan who were trading in manipulative instruments to come over in the afternoon.

Xia Shu and Wang Fatzi clashed a few more times between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and Xia Shu also showed a few hands appropriately, it was definitely not a small magic trick of an empty basin and an empty cup of wine, but the thousand paper cranes made of yellow rune paper were suspended in the air and flapped their wings, and Wang Fatzi was stunned for a moment.

Xia Shu felt a sigh inexplicably in his heart, this hand used on his sister was definitely a big killer, but the object of his performance at the moment was a big fat man.

Xia Shu was not idle in a hurry, and the purpose of letting Wang Fatzi take him to buy magic weapons had already been achieved when those few calls were made, and now it was to pave the way for the next purpose.

There is no bull head and no silk book, even if he knows the general scope of the tomb of King Lu Yan, there is no possibility of finding it, only by taking the line of Wang Fatzi to cut into the plot.

That's why Natsuki will show his value in this way, judging from the fat man's current appearance, he should be quite satisfied with Natsuki, and the next thing he has to do is to strengthen this satisfaction.

"Brother Xia, have you eaten enough? When you're full, let's go directly, and the magic weapon is guaranteed to be picked until you are satisfied! ”

"Then thank you fat brother, let's go!"

Leaving the hotel, the two went straight to the first antique shop called Gumu Pavilion, and after hearing the name, they knew that it was a shop that mainly focused on wood antiques.

"Lao Li hasn't seen me for a long time, I'm here to take care of your business this time, you can't pit me fat, otherwise I'll be anxious with you."

"Yo, what did the fat man say, I can't pit anyone to pit our fat man, who is this?"

Lao Li came out, and it could be seen that he had a good relationship with the fat man, or that the fat man had a very good reputation in Panjiayuan, and he knew many people, and Xia Shu felt that if he was alone, he would definitely be slaughtered several times.

Emerald Xia Shu can check the information to do homework, but the magic weapon is a bit off, and whether it is worth it depends on the boss's mouth, but fortunately this time he has Wang Fat who can help him bargain.

"This is a friend of mine, come and help me with the palm of my eyes."

Wang Fatzi didn't explain much about Xia Shu's identity, and Xia Shu just smiled and nodded with this Boss Li.

"Hello, hello, fat man, you come with me, I heard that you want a peachwood sword, I turned things out in advance and prepared them before I ate lunch, you see, they are all here."

Boss Li invited the two of them into the inner room, and saw seven or eight peach wood swords of different lengths and colors lined up on the Eight Immortals table in the middle.

It's really rare to see so many peachwood swords at once, not to mention that these are all genuine products from the past few years.

"Brother Xia, look?"

Wang Fatzi naturally can't see any fame, which one depends on Xia Shu's own meaning, he will bargain and swipe the card when he chooses, and the money to buy the sword will be deducted from Xia Shu's 500,000 li.

"This one?"

Natsuki lifted one of the jet-black peachwood swords, his brow furrowed slightly.

The production method of the peach wood sword varies from place to place, but the most common method is to use the eighteen processes such as soaking, steaming, boiling, covering, drying, drying and so on.

Raising his sword to meet the sun, an imperceptible crack in his vision stretched down the spine of the sword to the tip of the sword.

Is this lightning strike wood?

The peach, the essence of the five woods, so the suppression of the evil spirit. However, as a tree that grows as a fruit tree, the trunk is thick and bent, and it is easy to deform, so it is extremely difficult to obtain materials, and those that can be made into peach wood swords are carefully selected, and among the selected trees, there are trees that have been struck by lightning and sharpened into swords, and the power of refining and endowing the spirit is far greater than that of the sword of the tree.

So this is the legendary lightning strike peachwood sword? As for why it is so black, if Natsuki exhausts his mana and opens the Heavenly Eye once, he will definitely be able to see the incense wish power attached to it, if it is not for hundreds of years of pious worship, it will not have such a color.

If there was this sword to help him when he was fighting against the two stiffs before, even if Natsuki had just entered the Dao, he could kill him with one sword, and this sword was so domineering.

Suddenly, there was a bit of an itch in Natsuki's right armpit, not because he didn't take a shower yesterday, but because of the commotion of the storage scroll.

Did Natsuki hold the sword too closely, and Xiao Jiang was also affected?

It seems that this sword must be wrapped in a yellow cloth painted with a talisman, otherwise it will not be good to accidentally injure Xiao Jiang.

"Fat brother, there are still these two handles."

From the remaining seven peachwood swords, one longer and one short, the quality of these three swords far exceeded that of Uncle Ying's three, and Xia Shu's harvest today was not unrich.

"Lao Li, come on, come on, how much do these three handles ......?"

The fat man put his arm around Lao Li's shoulders and went to the side to negotiate the price, and looked at these peach wood swords on the table by himself Xia Shu at this moment with some emotion, hundreds of years ago, generation after generation of Zhengyi soldiers took them to subdue demons and eliminate harm for the people, and behind every scratch on the sword was a story.

But now, the sword body is still the same, but the person who held the sword back then is gone, the years have passed, the country and the people are safe, the demons and ghosts are not visible, and they have also become some partial collections in the antique store, dusty in the corners, and slowly "die".

This should have been the fate of most magic weapons, but Natsuki is here today, and he will give these three magic swords a new life, and wipe out all the ghosts and ghosts that he encounters on the path of the heavens.