Chapter 577: The magic weapon is self-proclaimed
The women chatted while Edgeworth, but they didn't know that there were people behind them.
"Fourth sister, what kind of magic weapon do you want?" The youngest seventh sister, Yun Man, asked.
"Good magic weapons are hard to find, and what you can get depends on luck, and it's useless now." Yun Hui said with a smile.
"Today is the 100th birthday of the fourth sister, I can't go wrong with luck, I can definitely get a good magic weapon if I want it to come true." The fifth sister on the side, Concubine Yun, said.
The eldest sister Yunyin said: "I still have some collections here, if the fourth sister has a fancy to it, I will always make it up for you." ”
Today is the birthday of the old Siyun Hui in the seven clouds of Yaochi, and it is a hundred years of the whole day, the sisters of Yaochi Qiyun have a deep sisterhood, and the sisters discussed to gather some spirit stones, ready to buy a good magic weapon for Yunhui.
Speaking of which, it is also that Yaochi Palace is too poor, and Yaochi Qiyun is already a key cultivator in the sect, but each person is only a high-level spiritual weapon flying sword and a low-level spiritual weapon Xia Yi, in addition to this, it is also the elixir and spirit stones used in monthly cultivation.
Even so, Yaochi Palace only barely supported it.
If you want a better magic weapon, you can only rely on your own efforts, unlike the big faction that can be rewarded by the elders with good treasures.
After flying for two more hours, a large island appeared in front of them, and there was a city on the south side of the island, which was Donghaifang City.
The street is very lively, the crowd comes and goes, most of the people here are monks, practicing qi and building a foundation is just usual, Jindan abounds, there are sect monks and scattered cultivators, and it is rare to see monks above the scattered immortals.
The women began to spin,
Shopping is always a woman's favorite, whether it is the mortal world or the world of cultivating immortals, it is better to be natural, walk into the store and check it out, or chatter, or talk softly, even if you don't buy it, it's a kind of satisfaction.
Reluctantly got out of a fat powder store, and a few women went into a clothing store next to them, they were not in a hurry to choose a gift for Yun Hui, they flew over for two days, and they always had to take a good look here.
Qin Guan and Lu Feng followed the girls to Donghai Fang City, and they were not in a hurry to meet them, Qin Guan and Lu Feng turned around in Fang City.
Qin Guan doesn't like to go to regular stores, those shops are all big door industries, most of the things sold are made by the door school, basically there are no surprises, it is better to go to the stall area to go around, maybe you can dig treasure.
When walking through the street, Qin Guan also saw one of the three-story buildings, which was extremely conspicuous in the surrounding stores, with the four big characters of "Shushan Sword Pavilion" written on it, the words were like sharp swords with sharp energy, Qin Guan naturally knew that this was the industry of the Shushan faction, as the second senior brother of Shushan, he also managed the business of the Sword Pavilion for a period of time, and then the fifth senior sister grew up, and the fifth senior sister Qi Lingyun took over the responsibility.
Qin Guan didn't enter the Sword Pavilion, and the two of them went straight to the stall area.
The stall area is as lively as ever, full of all kinds of shouting, some stalls are full of messy items, and some stalls only have a few items on them.
Qin Guan and Lu Feng took a turn and found that most of them were useless sundries, and the grades were not very high, and there was nothing they needed.
The merchant is shrewd and has already combed it countless times, and there are very few real treasures, how can there be so easy to find.
Suddenly, Qin Guan stopped in front of a stall.
The owner of this stall is a middle-aged monk, who was in the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, with a thin body and a pair of eyes that are very exciting.
What caught Qin Guan's attention was the sign on his stall, which only had four words written on it, "Dusty Immortal Treasure", and the things placed on the stall included rusty iron bars, thick wooden stakes, a strange-shaped mountain stone, a bamboo root, copper basins and porcelain jars, a few pieces of jade, and all kinds of items were very messy, but none of them looked like treasures.
"This friend, I don't know what this dusty fairy treasure means." Qin Guan asked curiously.
Seeing that someone asked, the stall owner immediately came to his senses and said enthusiastically: "I don't know how many magic weapons in the world are, some have lost their masters for too long and have self-styled, some have lost their spirituality due to defilement, and some have even turned into dust. ”
"The items on my stall, some of them are hidden magic weapons and fairy weapons, some are just stubborn stones and plants, gambling is the word luck, most of the people who go to the stall area are coming to Taobao, and my stall is the most profound embodiment of these two words."
"Friends, do you know that in two days, there will be a scattered immortal-level trade fair in Donghaifang City, including this project, those scattered immortals will take out some dusty immortal things to gamble on treasures, and the fate of heaven is determined."
Seeing that Qin Guan was listening carefully, this person became even more interested and continued to preach,
"Someone once opened a high-grade immortal weapon at the treasure digging meeting, which can be described as envious of others, these things of mine are all leftover from previous Taobao meetings, absolutely good things, maybe you can open a fairy weapon from it."
This person is a lean monk with good eloquence, and it is estimated that he has the level of flickering three stages, but in front of Qin Guan, a master-level figure, he is still far behind.
At his level, the rhythm can be seen through at a glance.
This thing is like buying a lottery ticket, naturally there are jackpot winners, but most of them can't even win five dollars.
"How many spirit stones at one time?" Qin Guan asked.
"Two thousand." The stall owner said with a grin.
It's really a lion's big mouth, two thousand spirit stones is not a small amount of money, and you can buy a low-level spirit weapon.
Lu Feng swept around the stall and said, "It's all some broken iron bars and rotten tree roots, copper pots and porcelain jars, and you dare to ask for 2,000 spirit stones." ”
"This friend, digging treasure is like this, with eyesight and luck, if there are immortal weapons in it, why don't I open it myself, right?" The stall owner said vigorously.
Qin Guan didn't speak, he was going to try whether his Tianyan worked, last time in Shushan Jianshan, Qin Guan found one of the wonderful uses of the Tianyan, the world's treasures have many spiritual lights, and they are divided into sizes and colors, others may not be able to see it, but Qin Guan's Tianyan can find some clues from it.
Qin Guan glanced at the stalls one by one, and after scanning most of them, he came to a conclusion in his heart, this stall owner is definitely a profiteer, those few broken iron bars were originally just magic weapon level things, those stone roots, are really stone roots, these things, a spirit stone can buy as many as a few mountains, but he sells two thousand spirit stones here.
As long as he is fooled into a big wrong, he will make a lot of money, and it is really a good deal.
Qin Guan was a little disappointed, and just as he was about to give up, his eyes suddenly fixed on a piece of jade.
It's just an ordinary piece of white jade, the size of a fist, this world is not like the main world, jade is priceless, in the world of cultivating immortals, things without aura are not valuable, even if it is as beautiful as jade, it is only classified as an ordinary item, and a spirit stone can buy several cars.