Chapter 12: Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion

According to Xiao Zhu, Wanbao Pavilion has everything and everything.

Of course, there must be a precondition, that is, you must have enough spirit crystals.

Ning Xiu, who was sitting in the taxi, rubbed the spirit crystal in his pocket with his hand, according to the instructions that Xiao Zhu wrote to him, this should be a second-level spirit crystal, about the size of a newborn baby's fist. The spiritual power contained in it is also much richer than the first-level spirit crystal that Xiao Zhu showed him before, and in terms of value, it is probably worth as much as ten pieces of the latter.

However, what could be bought with this second-level spirit crystal, even Ning Xiu didn't know what to do in his heart.

......

After getting out of the car, Ning Xiu followed the address written to him by Xiao Zhu, turned around, and soon entered a well-known local feng shui antique street. I saw him standing on the street and paused for a moment, and then went straight to a small shop.

This shop is located on the corner of the street, and it looks a little deserted.

The small door shop is only about ten square meters. There are two large cabinets on each side of the wall, on which are scattered all kinds of antique jade, but looking at the condition, it is not a precious thing.

There is a small ceiling fan on top of the door.

Perhaps affected by the scorching summer heat, even the ceiling fan seemed to be weak, turning one after the other.

There is a reclining chair directly below the ceiling fan, and a middle-aged uncle is lying on it taking a nap.

Ning Xiu stood there, looking at the pornographic magazines that the middle-aged uncle had put on his face to block the light, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"I pick what I like, and the price is already there. ”

This middle-aged uncle obviously didn't mean to entertain Ning Xiu, and he didn't even open his eyes.

However, Ning Xiu didn't dare to slack off, he first bowed to the middle-aged uncle, then raised his head, and his gaze traveled directly to the deepest part of the store, placing it on the quaint and old wooden door.

"That door is not for sale. ”

Ning Xiu confirmed that the middle-aged uncle didn't open his eyes, but he knew everything about him.

"Senior, what I want to ask is can this door be opened?"

"A hundred people stand outside the door and ask if the door will open, and the right person will just push the door and walk in......"

After saying this, the middle-aged uncle didn't react at all, and it didn't take long for a loud snoring to follow.

Ning Xiu glanced at the middle-aged uncle, turned around and walked towards the wooden door.

He reached out to open the door, looked up at the thick wall behind him, took a deep breath, and walked straight inside.

What Ning Xiu was worried about didn't happen, he didn't hit the wall, the moment he stepped through the door, the spirit crystal on his body lit up, and he could clearly feel that he had come to another dimension.

Looking at the crowd around him and listening to the noisy noise in his ears, he had to sigh again at the mystery of Taoism when he lived under science since he was a child.

As far as the eye can see, people come and go in different costumes.

There are those who wear Taoist robes and monk's robes, some who wear ancient Confucian robes, some who wear chivalrous costumes, and some who wear various modern clothes, giving people a sense of disappointment in time and space.

"This brother, his face is very raw, is it the first time to come to Wanbao Pavilion, then you must come to me to take a look. Xiaobao shop, peddling all kinds of Taoist magic tools, the absolute price is fair, and the children are not bullied. ”

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Ning Xiu came back to his senses, turned around and looked, greeted by a harmless sunny smiling face of humans and animals.

"Is this brother coming to Wanbao Pavilion for the first time?" the young man in front of him asked for the second time.

In fact, it was no wonder that he would ask such a question, even if due to the existence of the special enchantment of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, the people inside could not detect other people's cultivation at will. But for those who have been in Wanbao Pavilion all year round, whether the other party is a newcomer or a veteran, they can be distinguished at a glance.

Real monks, between their eyebrows, there is less of the "immaturity" of those half-baked rookie cultivators, and there is more of a kind of calmness and accumulation.

Ning Xiu was noncommittal and walked to the front of the young man's stall.

The space of Wanbao Pavilion is very large, and on the periphery of the first floor, there will be a so-called stall area, which is provided for low-level monks from all over the country to exchange items.

"What do you have for sale here?"

Hey, I'm afraid that you won't open your mouth, as long as you open your mouth, I, Pan Xiong, am not afraid that you won't buy my things.

After hearing Ning Xiu's words, Pan Xiong's heart was already full of joy, but his face began to perform quietly.

"It's not for me Pan Xiong to talk big, I can't find a second stall like me in the trading area on the first floor of Wanbao Pavilion. ”

"You see this is the Earth Splitting Talisman, which stores the magic circle drawn by the real person who entered the Dao himself, and it can play the Earth Splitting Technique three times, and only needs 3 pieces of first-grade spirit crystals. Pan Xiong said as he picked up a piece of crystal clear jade pendant from the stall, shook it in front of Ning Xiu, and then put it back again.

He then picked up a small box, solemnly opened it, and introduced: "I guess brother, you should still be in the stage of qi cultivation, the aura in the spirit crystal is too domineering for you, the spirit in this spirit pill is gentle and easy to absorb, it is exactly what you need most now." ”

Seeing that Ning Xiu was still impassive, Pan Xiong felt a little strange in his heart, thinking to himself, if he was a newcomer who didn't understand anything, he should have been bluffed by me a long time ago. Could it be that I have lost my eyes, and the other party still has a lot of backgrounds?

Although he thought so in his heart, he never stopped talking, and introduced more than a dozen things in a row.

But Ning Xiu's expression has never changed.

For Ning Xiu, although he is a rookie in practice, he has never been in the shopping mall, and he knows the doorway better than anyone else.

From time to time, he picked up some things from the stall and asked Pan Xiong a few words, so that the other party couldn't figure out what he really wanted.

Ning Xiu's gaze continued to scan the items on the stall "indifferently".

After a moment, his gaze rested on a broken piece of porcelain, because with his eyes, he really couldn't see anything different about this piece of broken iron.

Pan Xiong obviously noticed Ning Xiu's gaze, he picked up the porcelain piece and handed it to Ning Xiu, and said, "This is what a friend of mine got by chance in the copy of the Eight Immortals, and he didn't know what it was, so he put it on my consignment." ”

"Why, brother, do you know this?"

Telling stories, it's often me who says it's a friend of mine.

However, Pan Xiong didn't lie later, he did get this porcelain piece in a Xuanguang fantasy about the Eight Immortals, but that time he completely traveled outside the entire main story line.

He knew in his heart exactly where it came from, and he also knew that it was just an ordinary piece of porcelain, and nothing else was from then on.

The reason why he said this just now was just to increase its value and treat Ning Xiu as a wronged man.

The moment Ning Xiu reached out to take the porcelain piece, he suddenly felt a heat in his chest.

"It's ......."

At the same time, the people on the entire floor of the Wanbao Pavilion suddenly felt a vast aura like a mountain suddenly rise, filling the entire space.