Chapter 141: Grasping the Present

"Samsungpu!" Wan Qingping looked at the banner waving in the wind on the façade and stopped, this shop is also one of the few places in Huafeng Fang that can identify treasures, and its reputation has always been relatively good.

However, Wan Qingping did not go in directly, but took out an object from the storage bag, which was the concealment weapon that had not been used for a long time, and he crossed the threshold with confidence when he wore it on his head.

"What do Daoists need to identify?" Above the second floor, an elderly female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building put down a book in her hand, looked up at Wan Qingping and asked.

This person's round face, gray head, curved eyebrows and faint smile are like a grandmother next door in the mundane!

Wan Qingping didn't speak, he took out a wooden box directly from the storage bag, and then opened it, only to see that there was a yin talisman inside, and a green skull pattern was painted on it, giving people a sense of evil and evil, which was one of the two talismans seized from Ding Kezhen.

The old female cultivator picked up this talisman between her fingers, glanced at it, and then said in a soft voice: "This thing of Daoyou is very rare, this is a soul search talisman refined by a ghost monk!"

"Soul Searching Talisman?" Wan Qingping was immediately a little surprised when he heard it, he had heard of this soul searching talisman from some classics, but he never knew what it looked like, but it was said that this kind of talisman was very rare, and its use was relatively narrow.

The soul searching spell inscribed on the soul search talisman is a magical spell that can only be performed by Yuanying monks, and of course, some ghost monks in the Jindan period can also be reluctantly cast because of the special reasons of the exercises.

This kind of spell can search the spirit of the person who is cast to obtain some information in his mind, which is very mysterious, but once the monk is searched for souls, it is really a blood mold, at least the memory part is missing, and the worst is lost consciousness and becomes an idiot, which is a well-known vicious spell in Wandaohai.

If there had been this kind of talisman at the beginning, when the Zhou family in Lanye Valley was secretly attacked, wouldn't the secret vault of the Zhou family's treasure be his own? Wan Qingping put the talisman away, and couldn't help but secretly regret it in his heart.

After identifying this soul search talisman, Wan Qingping thought about it again, and suddenly his expression moved, but his tone was a little casual: "I don't know if you have a kind of elixir...... Wan Qingping immediately described the seized dragon's eye size and golden body that looked like a supreme and mysterious elixir.

When the old woman heard Wan Qingping's description, her somewhat cloudy eyes seemed to release a fine light, and after a flash, she quickly returned to normal, shook her head calmly and said: "This elixir is a little impressive, but I don't remember it clearly, Daoist friends can drink a cup of tea first, and then the old body will check it for Daoist friends later!"

Just when the old woman was pouring tea, Wan Qingping sat on the chair, his nose wrinkled slightly, and after a little thought, as if something had appeared, he immediately made a sudden move, and fished it down with lightning speed, and then dragged it, and the old woman's left arm was immediately grabbed by him in the air: "What is glued to the fingers of Daoyou?" Wan Qingping's face was fierce at this time, and his mung bean eyes flashed fiercely, and he said fiercely like a hungry wolf.

"What Daoyou said, the old body doesn't know, but this Huafengfang is not a place to spread wildly, and it is not allowed to use mana!" The arm was caught, and the old woman's originally peaceful expression suddenly became a little stern, and she reprimanded Wan Qingping loudly: "Daoyou let go of the old body, otherwise, the old body will have to call the Fang City Inspector Monk!"

As if he hadn't heard, Wan Qingping grabbed the old woman's arm and sniffed it slightly, and then the cruel color on his face disappeared at once, and he smiled as if his face had changed: "Call the patrol monk? Okay, if you want to smash the brand of your shop, you can call it good?

Seeing that Wan Qingping broke through her small actions in one word, the old woman knew that no matter how much she could hide it, her expression suddenly became difficult to see, and the panic on her face was completely revealed, because the shop of Huafengfang relied on credibility, once Wan Qingping called the Huafengfang patrol monk, then ......

"What do you want?" the old woman has lived for such an age, in the end, she is a scheming and gloomy person, seeing Wan Qingping's smiling face, she knew that there was still room for maneuver, so she asked with a little relief

"What do you want? Since Daoyou is so interested in Fang Cai's elixir, and even dares to risk smashing the store's signboard, then the elixir must not be an ordinary commodity, right? Talk about this elixir first, and then give me some compensation, otherwise, ......" Wan Qing usually practiced martial arts all year round, and his hands grabbed the old woman's arm firmly like eagle claws, and the old woman did not dare to use mana to break free, because once the mana was used within the scope of Huafengfang, it would attract monks who patrolled the city, so he could only let Wan Qingping control himself.

1 Seeing that Wan Qingping had made a condition, the old woman's face suddenly became cloudy, and she thought for a long time, and then said with a wry smile: "The old body recognizes planting, to be honest, this is the first time the old body has done this kind of thing......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll call you the first time, hurry up and tell Lao Tzu the point!" Wan Qingping's face immediately sank, and he scolded loudly impatiently, how could he have any heart to listen to this old thing's chatter now, even if this old thing had done this kind of thing a thousand times or ten thousand times before, it was none of his business, and now he was very interested in the elixir, and he was as eager to know the subtleties of this elixir as if he was scratching a cat's paws.

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