"This, how much does it cost?" Shi Qing pretended to dig something out of the package. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Eighteen dollars in total. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look. Shi Qing touched the package, and there were only two eggs when he touched it.

"How much did you just say?"

"Eighteen dollars in total. ”

"Eighteen dollars, did you miscalculate?"

"The small one is not miscalculated, it is eighteen dollars. ”

Shi Qing unwrapped the package and took out a giant egg, "Do you think this is worth eighteen dollars?"

From the moment he was brought out, Xiao Er suddenly dropped his tongue, "Guest, guest officer, you, do you want to use this?"

"What? can't you?" Shi Qing hurriedly advertised: "This is very nutritious, whether you use it to boil egg drops or eat it raw, it is very delicious." Especially if you hit it on the hot stone, the sound is so good, the bright yellow egg liquid flows onto the hot stone, making a sizzling sound like teppanyaki, and after a while, the egg liquid becomes a layer of yellow and white dough.

At this time, you have to gently hold up the egg skin, smell it, sprinkle some fresh snowflake salt on it, roll a few rolls, and finally drizzle the little egg wash left in the eggshell, wow, it's delicious.

One bite down, tsk, hot on the outside and cold on the inside, the crispy egg skin and sticky egg liquid, the hot egg yolk and the cool snowflakes, tsk......" Shi Qing showed an intoxicated look, but no matter how he pretended, his brows still revealed the message of "I will never eat eggs again in this life".

Xiao Er was stunned by Shi Qing's words, and Bai Ziteng next to him was dumbfounded, his tongue didn't know how many knots, and it took a long time to spit it out: Snort, snort, sneer?

Shi Qing pushed the giant egg in front of Xiao Er, "I'm just tired of eating, so I can't bear to cut my love." ”

Xiao Er really couldn't calm down: "This is a god egg, how, how can you eat it!" After speaking, he looked like he had a heart attack.

"Divine egg?" Shi Qing touched the head of the nine-headed bird: "Then this is the divine bird?"

"It's a hail snow and an owl. ”

"Hail Snow Divine Owl?" Shi Qing pondered these four words for a moment, thinking about its cute and stupid appearance, how could it have such a majestic name? !

The nine-headed bird seemed to know what Shi Qing was thinking, and suddenly its head bloomed like a flower bone, which is a capital "OK"!

"Come on, you're a god bird. Shi Qing said and put the giant egg back in front of Xiao Er: "Anyway, I didn't bring any money, only this egg, do you accept it or not?"

"This ...... This one. Xiao Er stretched out a hand and touched the giant egg, which was as rough as a fossil, very easy to identify, this was definitely the egg of the legendary Snow Owl!

"Of course, of course, guest officer, then I'll take it. ”

"Wait. ”

Suddenly, Bai Ziteng seemed to come to life, but saw him touch his arms with his hand that was not yet crippled: "Wait, I'll help you put on this wine and food." As he spoke, he pulled out a piece of silver, "There's already a lot of it here." "Then arch the egg with the hand that is not yet crippled and the hand that is about to be crippled.

Xiao Er looked at the two pieces of silver and hugged the egg in his arms: "No need, I will help this guest officer with this meal money." ”

Bai Ziteng saw that he couldn't get any benefits, so he glanced at Xiao Er with red eyes, and he was indignant.

The people around him also looked at the back of Xiao Er with red eyes, and Xiao Er was so excited that he even dropped a string of snot.

Bai Ziteng's eyes turned to the egg hanging under the neck of the nine-headed bird, and he had nothing to do, so he asked Shi Qing: "I don't know what kind of exercise Shi Ye is cultivating, it is so powerful, let the little elder see it." ”

"Exercises?" Shi Qing thought for a moment, and slightly compared the action of the fight just now: "Oh, it's called Sanda Zombie Head." ”

"Sanda zombie head?" Bai Ziteng was puzzled for a moment, saying that he had not heard of it, but he wrote it down well, like a good boy who loves to learn. "I haven't heard of this kung fu, and the little one is really lonely and unheard. Shi Ye, you said that you came from the north, and you don't know where the immortal residence is, which sect of practice did you learn?"

Shi Qing thought of the mountain-like giant snake, if this guy really wanted to seek revenge on himself, let him go, so he said: "Just on the opposite side of a big lake, just enter through the gap in the ring mountain range." ”

"Ring Mountains!" Bai Ziteng was shocked, "Where is Shi Ye's real immortal residence?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Bai Ziteng's face was already pale, "No, it's nothing." Bai Ziteng's surprise was tantamount to seeing a living dead man crawling out of the grave, you know, no one has ever come out of it for 50,000 years.

Birds and beasts, pouring out from time to time run out a few, especially in recent years. In the past, it was mainly some flying beasts that ran out, but now even the crawling beasts have stepped out of that boundary.

Moreover, the level is getting higher and higher, and Pisces' blocking ability seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

In addition to the divine beasts, what can fall out of the Beiyu Divine Tomb are some artifacts and relics, which are usually brought out by tornadoes or rivers and floods, and the largest flood has washed out hundreds of relics, of which dozens are medium spiritual weapons, and the people who live in the surrounding areas have either made a fortune or have been robbed and killed.

In short, no living person ever came out of it!

And Bai Ziteng, this time he came to this border to inquire about the whereabouts of a Beiyu artifact, and I heard that a tornado blew in the northern boundary ten days ago, bringing out a bell......

If you can't find the bell this time and can get a snow god egg, then you can not only give the master an explanation, but also be respected by the sect, and use a god egg to change a sect position, which is definitely more than enough.

"Master Shi, I was disrespectful before, please forgive me. Without waiting for Shi Qing to respond, Bai Ziteng suddenly jumped off the window, not even the stairs, although his hand was broken, his legs and feet were still flexible.

Shi Qing smiled secretly and patted the wings of the nine-headed bird, "Let's go too." ”

Shi Qing took the nine-headed bird to wander around, and generally had a little understanding of the world, although the village is small, there are many people who sell medicinal materials, and some who sell equipment, which is probably the main industry of this village.

The nine-headed bird is too attractive to people's attention, and with the nine-headed bird, shopping is not free. So Shi Qing sent the nine-headed bird and told it to fly a little farther away, and then come back when it heard the whistle.

After Shi Qing casually visited a few shops, he walked into an equipment store, and there was something in it that caught his attention.

"May I ask where this sword came from?"

"This sword is just an ornament, my father bought it with a monk, and the monk said that the spirit of this sword is no longer there, just a scrap of metal. But my father liked it and bought it from him on the spot and hung it up in the store for decoration. ”

"Scrap iron?" Shi Qing touched it, the sword body was rough, there were spots of rust on it, lifeless, without any brilliance. Even if it's a piece of scrap metal, it shouldn't be so auraless. The sword body was a little cold, as if it had been lonely for thousands of years.

The strangest thing is that the sword pattern on it is vaguely visible, similar to what Shi Qing saw on the snowy mountain, the style is the same, and it seems to be a product of the same era.

The sword on Shi Qing's waist also had such sword patterns on it.

Shi Qing asked again, "What is the Sword Spirit?"

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, but still said it: "The sword spirit is a lost sword-casting technique, one of the stunts of the Beiyu royal family at that time. It is to cast the person's spiritual consciousness in the sword body and seal it with a sword pattern, and the sword pattern is like a charm, permanently trapping the spiritual consciousness in the sword, so as to achieve the human sword initiate. ”

"Human Sword Fellow Practitioner?" Shi Qing couldn't help but be taken aback when he read these four words, and vaguely felt that this sword-forging technique was too insidious, who wanted to seal his spiritual sense in the sword?

When the shopkeeper said this, he couldn't help but say again: "This kind of sword-casting technique is too domineering, it is said that it is not only a sword-casting technique, but also a kind of immortality. ”

"Send the sword and live forever?!"

"My father was obsessed with this secret technique, so he saw the sword on the monk and bought it. Even though the sword that had lost its spirit was worthless, my father bought it at a high price. My father had studied the sword patterns on it for many years, but he still didn't gain much. ”

"So, if you want to send a sword and live forever, you have to go through the sword spirit?"

"That's right, my father said that this method of sword casting is called soul magic, and the sword spirit needs to be cultivated from a young child, and it will go through nine blood exchanges in a lifetime, and finally the moment it becomes a sword, it jumps into the sword casting furnace and melts it with the sword. Then engrave various textures and patterns on the sword, which is actually a spell, a seal, and the sword spirit is sealed in the sword forever through the seal. ”

"Isn't it true that the soul will not be free for the rest of his life?"

"No, as long as the aura of the sword spirit is strong enough, it can counterdevour the host, but if the host dies, the sword spirit will also die. I only know so much about the sword spirit, and my father doesn't want me to get too much exposure to these ancient forbidden arts, so he doesn't say much. ”

Shi Qing was curious, and was asking about the itch, but he was suddenly blocked, but this is an ancient thing, even if he knows, it is better to see it.

Shi Qing subconsciously looked at the sword on his waist, could there be a sword spirit on this sword? If not, wouldn't it be equivalent to a waste sword?

Shi Qing looked at the mottled sword hanging on the wall again, and a question flashed in his heart:

"Didn't you say that after sealing the spiritual sense, the spiritual consciousness will always be in the sword?, then how could the sword spirit of this sword leave?"

"This sword is dull and clearly a dead sword. The sword spirit of the same life will die with the death of the master, and will not be used by others. On the contrary, if the sword dies, so will the master. This is the domineering nature of this swordsmithing technique. ”

Shi Qing thought for a moment, if the sword spirit of the sword on his body was still there, it meant that the host was still there, so it shouldn't be too right for himself.

Shi Qing didn't want to take out this sword for the time being, so as not to attract attention. So, after asking a few more questions, he left.