Cheng Qian frowned slightly, and then said: "Probably not, the younger generation and my father have long disappeared for so long, there should be very few people who remember my father, my father has passed away, and the younger generation is just a nobody that no one knows." ”

"Hehe, I hope so, Cheng Xian's nephew has analyzed it so thoroughly, and his thoughts are stable and not chaotic, and he will become a great tool in the future. The purple-clothed middle-aged monk nodded with a smile.

"The seniors have won the award, and the juniors are new to cultivating the immortal world, so there must be a lot of people who don't understand, and the juniors only learn more. Cheng Qian arched his hand and said.

"Cheng Xian's nephew is too modest, what are you going to do next?" said the monk surnamed Hu slowly.

"The juniors passed by here, and by the way, they came to visit the Yunjianmen store here, and then the juniors went straight to the Yunjianmen, and found Elder Wang Yun, and the juniors temporarily stayed in the dark incense residence for a few days, and set off after a few days. Cheng Qian said so.

"It's okay, Cheng Xian's nephew will go back to Yunjian Gate with me in three days, and the resident elders of Yunjian Pavilion here will be handed over in three days, and then I will return to the sect, and it will be safe for you to accompany me." The middle-aged monk said so.

Cheng Qian smiled and then arched his hand and said: "Since this is the case, the junior will say goodbye first, and we will meet in three days." ”

"Okay, in three days, I'll go to the Dark Fragrance House to find you. ”

"Farewell. ”

After a cup of tea, Cheng Qian came to the market, although the scale of the market is not large, but it can not be underestimated, there are hundreds of immortal cultivators gathered here, such a scale is also considered a medium-sized market, all kinds of buying and selling are traded here, the market is mostly scattered, mainly in the foundation building period and the practice period, among which there are many high-level monks, the items traded in the market are also quite numerous, some stalls are set with elixirs, some stalls are placed with some classics, and some poor scattered cultivation is sold low-level spirit runes.

It was quite novel for Cheng Qian, it must have been the first time he had seen this kind of scene, and Cheng Qian was extremely excited, looking left and right.

"This fellow Daoist comes to see, I have all the best spirit runes here, and having the spirit runes in my hand will have this unexpected effect when fighting. "A Tsing Yi casual cultivator, his face was relatively ordinary, and when he saw Cheng Qian, he shouted to him, and his cultivation was estimated to be ten layers of Qi cultivation period.

Cheng Qian was stunned by his call, and then it instantly occurred in his mind that there were not many spirit runes on his body, and he could only buy some spirit runes, his spells had no characteristics, and every battle was assisted by spirit runes, and then Cheng Qian walked to the booth of the monk in Tsing Yi.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, the spirit runes sold by Gu are all self-made, although the talisman making technique is not superb, but it is also quite practical, and it is all the ancestral talisman making method. The monk in Tsing Yi looked at Cheng Qian walking over and introducing his spirit talisman with a smile on his face.

Then Cheng Qianshun looked over and saw that the stall was full of talismans.

"Oh, yes, then you can bring me some icicle charms and flame charms. Cheng Qian was obviously a little moved when he heard this ancient monk say this, and then he said what he had already set up to buy in his heart.

"There are icicle talismans and flame talismans, both of which are secretly made by Gu. Then he pointed to a bunch on the left side of the stall.

Cheng Qianshun looked over and saw several talisman seals, all of which were low-level talisman seals, and then asked, "How many spirit stones are there for each talisman seal?"

"Twenty of ten low-level spirit stones, there are one hundred and fifty flame talismans and ice pick talismans here, how many do you want?"

"I bought them all. ”

Then the spirit stone was delivered, and the talisman was put into the storage bag and said, "That's it, I'll look elsewhere." ”

"Hehe, Daoist friends are polite, welcome to come again next time. ”

Cheng Qian was just about to leave, and the afterglow swept to a talisman seal, on which was actually a bird-like pattern, and then asked, "What kind of talisman is that?"

The ancient surnamed monk Ran looked at Cheng Qian with strange eyes, and then said: "This talisman is called the Burning Sun Talisman, it is a beast talisman, and what is sealed inside is the spirit of a third-level demon beast Blazing Sun Bird, and its cultivation is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building. ”

Cheng Qian was obviously happy when he heard it, the last time he fought with the old man who built the foundation, the other party was the beast talisman used, he was extremely impressed by this, when he received the old man's storage bag for the foundation, he was a little disappointed not to find other beast talismans, although the beast talisman is a consumable item, but it is different from the ordinary talisman, it can be repeated and practical, as long as the soul energy in it is still there, you can use one, once the soul energy is used up, the talisman will disappear by itself, and the power of the beast talisman has been seen, Cheng Qian is obviously quite excited about this talisman, and when fighting, there can be an assistant comparable to the foundation building period, but there is another means to save his life。 ,

"How many spirit stones are there in this Burning Sun Talisman?" Cheng Qian said expressionlessly, although he was moved.

Seeing that Cheng Qian didn't even know the beast talisman, the ancient monk also judged that his net worth was definitely not very prominent, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of ten, and said in a voice a little disappointed: "Ten middle-grade spirit stones!"

Ten middle-rank spirit stones is like an astronomical amount for a casual cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, even the low-level monks in the big sects can only receive two low-level spirit stones per month, ten middle-level spirit stones are equivalent to one thousand low-level spirit stones, one hundred low-level spirit stones in the immortal cultivation realm is equal to one middle-level spirit stone, and so on all the way to a higher level.

It is said that this ancient monk is also a declining scattered cultivator, by chance, got this Burning Sun Talisman, fortunately thought that he could buy a good price, the beast talisman is not common in the world of cultivating immortals, and the talisman is extremely difficult, and then rented a stall here to sell this beast talisman, but unfortunately waited for several days, this place is basically a scattered cultivation haunt, there are not so many spirit stones on the body, even if there are some will not buy a loose cultivation can bankrupt the talisman seal, although the purchase of this talisman is equivalent to one more means of life-saving, but most of the scattered cultivators still can't afford it, even the foundation building period monks listened to the price and stopped, As for the monks in the Dan period, they didn't look down on this level of beast talisman at all, which obviously made this monk with the ancient surname extremely disappointed.

Cheng Qian had already seen something when he heard the monk surnamed Gu say this, and then he also pretended to be helpless and said: "Fellow Daoist Gu, can you lower the price a little, you can also see that I am only a first-order casual cultivator." ”

When the monk surnamed Gu heard Cheng Gan's words, he was obviously more and more disappointed, and then he thought that he had gained nothing for a few days, and then made a five-to-five difficult choice and said: "Let the price be three layers, do you want to buy it?" After speaking, he still looked at Cheng Qian with a little expectation.

After Cheng Qian heard this, he hesitated slightly, made a look of pain and said, "Okay, I bought it." The handicap is three layers, which is seven middle-grade spirit stones. Then Cheng Qian's divine sense infiltrated into the storage bag to select the spirit stones, and in a flash, five middle-grade spirit stones and two hundred low-level spirit stones appeared in his hand, and he pushed them up to the stall in pain.

The reason why Cheng Qian took out the spirit stone like this, the immortal cultivation world had to take some precautions, if Cheng Qian casually took out seven middle-grade spirit stones, if he was targeted by a monk with bad intentions, there would be a lot of trouble, and naturally Cheng Qian would be able to minimize this danger.

The ancient monk saw the loss on Cheng Gan's face when he took out the spirit stone, and then picked up the Sun Talisman and handed it to Cheng Gan.

Cheng Qian took the beast talisman, took it in his hand and felt the powerful soul energy in the talisman, he was quite happy, looked at it for a long time, and put it in the storage bag.

"Now that the deal is complete, I'll take my leave. Cheng Qian said.

"Daoist friends are polite. ”

Cheng Qian got what he wanted, his face was satisfied, and he slowly left without looking at anything, after half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian came to a trading company called Baicaotang, and walked in with a little hesitation.

The shop was a little deserted, but Cheng Qian didn't care, and then he saw an old man in a gray robe sitting and napping, and then he shouted: "Shop, may I ask if I can sell spirit grass here." ”

"Hehe, welcome this Taoist friend to the shop, Daoist friends have spiritual grass for sale? The gray-robed old man was startled at first, and then replied, Immortal cultivators are different from mortals, even if they are asleep, they can feel the things around them.

"I wonder if Breitling Grass can meet your store's requirements?" Cheng Qian said meaningfully.

The gray-robed old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and then said, "That fellow Daoist and I will go to the inner hall to talk first." ”

After a few breaths, Cheng Qian followed the old man into the inner hall, the old man smiled slightly, and opened his mouth first: "Daoist friend first take out your spirit grass and show it to me, identify it." ”

Cheng Qian did not hesitate to pat the storage bag with one hand, took out a jade box, and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the jade box, his eyes flashed, and then the prohibition on the box was opened, and then the aura overflowed, and a rather bright spirit grass appeared in his eyes, the old man sniffed it lightly, looked at it again, and then his face changed wildly.

"This is more than 500 years old!" the old man exclaimed in shock.

(To be continued, I am getting happier and happier when I support "Demon Cultivation into Immortals")

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