"I've been waiting for a long time. These are two superb magic weapons in our store's collection, one is called 'Smelting Forge', and the other is called 'Confusing Heart Bell', please take a look. ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper opened the first jade box, and there was a copper kettle with a red body inside, and from time to time flames burst out of the mouth of the pot, exploding into a small firework in the air.

"This smelting fire refining is refined by our ancestors from a thousand years of fire, engraved with four runes of 'burning', 'endless', 'possessing bones', and 'eternal burning', which can spit out flames from it that cannot be extinguished, and once it is glued, it can no longer be removed."

After the shopkeeper finished the introduction, he opened the second jade box, and this time, there was a small bell tied up by pink silk lying inside.

"This bewildering heart clock is the best magic weapon purchased by our store at a high price a few years ago, engraved with four runes of 'phantom sound', 'vertigo', 'psychedelic', and 'blinding', and when used, it can emit an extremely piercing bell ringing, making the opponent temporarily lose his vision and fall into vertigo."

Yuan Ming listened to the shopkeeper's introduction, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although the power of these two superb magic weapons is not small, the former is indistinguishable from friend and foe when used, I am afraid that there will be accidental injury, and the effect of the latter, he can also completely replace it with illusion, which is really chicken.

When the shopkeeper saw Yuan Ming frowning, he smiled bitterly: "It seems that these two magic weapons can't enter the eyes of the predecessors, but it's a pity that there are no other best magic weapons in our store, if the predecessors want to buy a suitable best magic weapon, they can only go to the auction to try their luck." ”

Yuan Ming sighed and said that the auction is a serious premium in this kind of place, even if he encounters a magic weapon that closes his eyes, I am afraid that it is not something that five thousand spirit stones can hold.

But at this moment, Yuan Ming suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "If it is to refine the best magic weapon from you, what price should it be?" ”

"It is quite difficult to refine the best magic weapon, and the general spiritual material is simply not enough to carry four runes, if it is forcibly engraved, I am afraid that it will make it difficult to use the spiritual material, if this happens, the store is not responsible, and please consider it carefully." The shopkeeper reminded.

"If I bring the right spiritual materials, what is the success rate of refining?" Yuan Ming asked.

"It's only about one to two percent." The shopkeeper said.

Yuan Ming shook his head suddenly, such a low success rate is probably no different from directly throwing spiritual materials into the lake.

If this is the case, it is better for him to practice it himself than to let others gamble.

Yuan Ming no longer talked about refining magic weapons, turned around and bought a few books related to refining weapons and runes, and left the Red Refining Hall.

When he returned to his lodgings, he took a moment to make some of the incense on his list.

He rested for a while, and after recovering some of his spirits, he suddenly took out the stealing Tianding, lit a black incense, and inserted it.

The incense mist rose, Yuan Ming meditated on Sha Hao's appearance in his heart, and soon the environment and other things in front of him were blurred for a while, and when they were clear again, they had already appeared in a stone house.

At this time, Sha Hao seemed to be healing, surrounded by ordinary stone furniture, and there was nothing special about it.

The stone house had no windows, and even the doors were tightly closed, Yuan Ming was eager to find out where Sha Hao was, so he immediately cast a soul seal to make Sha Hao get up and leave the stone house.

However, no matter how he cast the soul seal, until the black incense burned out and the possession ended, Sha Hao had no reaction.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming frowned.

In order to find out where Sha Hao was, he deliberately made a high-quality black incense, which was also used with incense ash obtained from Zhenling Sect, and the soul seal on display was useless to Sha Hao, a foundation-building monk?

Or is it that the effect of the soul seal is not effective against soul cultivation?

Yuan Ming lowered his head and muttered for a moment, deciding to wait for seven days to try again, if the soul seal had not yet had an effect, then he could only grind his kung fu with water, praying that when he was possessed, he happened to bump into the scene where Sha Hao went out by himself.

In any case, Sha Hao knew his identity as a soul cultivator, and every day he lived, Yuan Ming would have one more possibility of being exposed.

In addition to the possession once every seven days, he had to think of some other way to find out Sha Hao's whereabouts.

Sixiang Tea House is located on the east side of the lake in the city.

The five-zhang high building body is light blue, painted with water wave ripples, its main entrance faces the lake, there are eight panes on the left and right sides from bottom to top, all of them are staggered with the spirit wood of the carved pattern, the lattice is inlaid with glass, the lake shadow is reflected in the light of the pearl, from a distance, the water ripples of the building, it is not like standing on the ground, but it is like the fairy pavilion in the lake.

Yuan Ming walked all the way through the main gate, and when he raised his eyes, he saw several coral rockeries, and jade pillar seashells dotted among them, the blue light and shadow spread all over every corner of the building, and there were even many swimming fish phantoms shuttling in the coral, as if he had really come to the underwater dragon palace.

Yuan Ming couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw such a scene, and when he was watching, he saw a beautiful woman wearing a dragon horn walking over.

"Greetings to the Immortals." The woman bowed slightly, and with the movement, her long white dress with blue fluttered slightly, as if she was underwater.

"You're pretty well decorated." Yuan Ming could see at a glance that the horns on the woman's head were just decorations, but even the maids were dressed like this to enter the play here, which made him amazed.

"Thank you for the praise of the immortals, the theme of the moon phantom array in this building is the Dragon Palace in the sea, if the immortals like it, you can go to the counter to spend a spirit stone to vote." The maid smiled and said, the latest and fastest update.

'Oh? What is this vote for? Yuan Ming was curious.

"The theme of the store will be changed once a month, and the specific arrangement is determined by the number of votes of the immortals." The maid explained unhurriedly.

Yuan Ming smiled slightly when he heard this, it seems that voting for a vote only costs a spirit stone, but if you really vote for it, under the comparison with each other, the cost will only rise, not to mention, if the favorite scene becomes the theme, there is only one month, how can the voters not come more.

"Shangxian, please come with me, I'll take you upstairs to drink tea and rest." The maid turned around and made a gesture of please.

Under her leadership, Yuan Ming came to a four-foot square hut.

The whole hut is a wooden structure, with only three walls, and a picture of fish playing in the water is painted on the left and right sides, and on the wall facing the entrance, an unknown magic circle is drawn, and there are five depressions on it, judging by the size and shape, it seems that it is used to place spirit stones.

The maid led Yuan Ming into the hut, and then pulled out the wooden lattice door hidden at the entrance and closed it.

"Shang Xian, this is a spirit ladder specially built by the master hired by this building, you only need to put the corresponding number of spirit stones in the formation, and you can go to different floors by yourself."

Hearing this, Yuan Ming was a little curious, this should be a teleportation array, so he casually took out two spirit stones and put them into the depression.

Then, he heard a "click", and the entire circle suddenly lit up, and the spirit ladder also rose, and after a while, he reached the second floor.

However, in the process of the operation of the spirit ladder, Yuan Ming found that the magic circle on the wall seemed to only play a symbolic role, and the spirit stones put into it were not consumed, and there should be something else to make the spirit ladder work.

Yuan Ming looked out, his eyes swept over the second floor, and saw that the people sitting inside were all Qi refining cultivators, and the utensils and decorations used were not luxurious, and his heart suddenly became clear.

The so-called putting on the spirit stone to reach the corresponding floor, in fact, it is just a change of name to charge the entrance fee and pay two spirit stones to get the treatment, which must be completely different from the one who pays five spirit stones.

Yuan Ming figured out the joint, then took out three more spirit stones and put them into various parts of the magic circle.

The spirit ladder rose slowly, and the scene at the entrance also changed, and soon, Yuan Ming arrived at the fifth floor, and before he went out, there were bursts of drums and sheng strings, accompanied by the smoke of spiritual incense that calmed his mind, and floated into the spirit ladder.

The maid opened the wooden lattice door of the spirit ladder for Yuan Ming, he stepped out, looked to the left, and saw a high platform across the southeast corner, on which there were several girls wearing pearl white dresses dancing to the music, and on the edge of the high platform, there were many men and women wearing similar clothes or playing drums and playing the piano and playing the sheng, the view was elegant, and the music was melodious, which made people unbearable to disturb.

In addition, there are many maids holding jade bottles to and fro between the tea tables, adding tea and water to the guests, all with a faint smile on their faces, and their gestures are more elegant.

Whether it is a maid, a violinist, or a dancer, they all have cultivation, and the lowest one has the level of the second level of qi refining.

The room was lit with a soothing spiritual incense bought from Yuan Ming's shop, and whenever the spiritual incense burned to only a quarter of the position, a maid immediately stepped forward to replace it to ensure that the fragrance did not disperse.

There are also some maids holding a tray in their hands, which is full of various melons and fruits, although Yuan Ming can't recognize them one by one, but from the fluctuations of the aura emanating from it, he knows that these melons and fruits are absolutely extraordinary.

Yuan Ming looked around and saw that the people sitting here were all Zhuji monks, some alone, some two or three people sitting together, dressed differently, both Dajin monks, Zhao State monks, both sect disciples, and non-sect scattered cultivators.

He observed for a moment, walked to a round table near the high platform, and smiled and arched his hand at the five monks sitting there.

"How many fellow Daoists would you mind adding a cup of tea?"

"It's okay, it's okay, fellow Daoists, please take care of yourself." A male cultivator smiled and waved his hand.

Yuan Ming nodded, and seeing that the others had no objections, he sat down here.

As soon as he sat down, a maid came to him and put a cup of tea in front of him.

Yuan Ming lifted the tea lid, suddenly felt a fresh fragrance, took a sip, and the warm current swam all over the body, and the whole person was shocked.

On the side, the maid who brought tea was about to leave, but the frivolous male cultivator suddenly stopped her.

"Xiao Yun, last time I gave you a painting, do you still like it?"

"Given by the seniors, of course Xiao Yun likes it, but Xiao Yun doesn't paint well, and can't understand the deep meaning of the predecessors' masterpieces, so she can only put it on the shelf to prevent damage, and please forgive the seniors." The maid Xiao Yun bowed lightly to the frivolous man and said in a low voice.

"It's just a painting, what can it mean, as long as you like it, you can do whatever you want, but last time I told you that I wanted to marry you, how did you think about it?" The male cultivator smiled and didn't care.

"The seniors are foundation building monks, how can Xiao Yun climb high, please don't laugh at the seniors anymore." The maid shook her head, bowed slightly to the flirtatious man, and turned away.

Seeing this, the man's face showed a sense of loss, and next to him, a middle-aged male cultivator immediately smiled: "I can't imagine that you Yu Qingli has been crisscrossing the flower field for so long, and there are times when you miss." ”