Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Identification of Ritual Weapons: A Thousand Miles of Meeting (I)

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Most people's eyes are flowering, on the rockery in the garden, suddenly there is one more person, this person is wearing a big red robe, sharp-beaked monkey gills, his appearance is not good, condescending, but there is no trace of majesty, but like a big horse monkey, no shape, swept around, and grinned:

"Good guy, so many people are here today? It's not in vain that Xiaomi almost broke her leg in order to spread the post. ”

There was a low laugh in the garden, but more people greeted and saluted loudly: "I've seen Xuanyuan Immortal." ”

Feng Yu took a deep breath and said with half surprise and half joy: "Sure enough, it is Xuanyuan Immortal, I didn't expect Mi Tuo to invite him." ”

"This is ......"

Feng Yuqi said: "Brother Nanhu Dao is afraid that he is from the inland of the north, and Xuanyuan Immortal is also a big man known to everyone in the south." In the world's scattered cultivation, the demon robbery has been wasted, and the monk who can re-cultivate to the step of the void and the half-step immortal monk, has not heard of the second one in these years. ”

"Oh?"

"It's said that it's a half-step immortality, but some people say that it's because he's broken through the three levels, and he's been immortal for a long time, hehe, there's anything to say, but no matter what, this ......"

He didn't say any more, just gave a thumbs up.

The ghost looked at the person on the rockery carefully, and wondered if this person had really entered immortality, but his mind was just moving, and before he could send it, there was a reaction there, and his eyes swept over the area where he was, and he was incredibly keen.

Authentic Heavenly Magic Gate, watching and detecting is exactly what he should do, but this can't be hidden from him? Fortunately, the core thoughts in the brain palace are the most convenient to subdue all kinds of demonic thoughts, and they hide the clues in time, and they are not locked at the first time.

The ghost groaned and groaned, and it was hard to move again.

At this time, Xuanyuan on the rockery seemed to be fine, sat down cross-legged, and said with a smile: "Most of the people came out of the fog, and it is not easy to gather together now." In this way, if you have a treasure and are willing to make a move, you can communicate with each other; if you don't have or don't want to make a move, you can have a fun and have a personal scene. There is only one, not from the fog to drum out, but don't take the old road to show your eyes, today, the old way is to inspect the objects in the fog, in case you see miscellaneous, out of business cuò, turn around to beat people. ”

These words seemed to be a joke and a warning, and the monks still laughed, but most of them were still cautious, and some of the intentions were confused, so they naturally had to think about it carefully.

Xuanyuan was really cool, and as soon as he finished speaking, he let the trade fair begin.

At this time, in the crowd, Deacon Huang of the Maritime Chamber of Commerce was busy with his subordinates, and guided the order according to more than a dozen large and small circles that had already taken some rudimentary shapes, but he was busy but not chaotic.

Ghost Disgust and Fengyu walked around the garden, the former also looked at all kinds of objects, but the latter looked left and right, his eyes were on people's faces, and soon he said happily: "Brother Dao, my friend is in front, let's go say hello." ”

As he spoke, he hurried two steps and raised his voice:

"Brother Ruolei, Brother Ruolei!"

The handsome monk who was laughing with people in front of him turned around in amazement, and when he saw that it was Fengyu, he told the people about his guilt, walked over, stretched out his finger, and said with a smile: "It's you." ”

The tone was not very respectful, but then he took his hand and slapped it on Fengyu's shoulder, obviously very familiar.

Feng Yu was beaten by him, but he was quite honored, and his tone was even closer: "I haven't seen you for more than five years since I said goodbye to the Fountain of Immortality...... Come on, come on, let me introduce you to a Daoist brother, who is an amazing master, and just said that he wants to visit the predecessors of Hai Wuyan, and he doesn't want to meet you, Brother Ruolei. You are the youngest master of the Miao Crafts Workshop, and you have a deep friendship with the predecessors of Hai Wuya, or do you want to introduce you?"

The ghost is tired of seeing this one a little familiar, and when he hears the name, it is the same, and then he listens to the word "wonderful handicraft", and finally remembers that this one is the same as the one he has seen in the Northern Wilderness.

It's just that at that time, he was covered with a black cicada, and as Jiuyan, he was ambushed by Yan Luotang, and this person was among the enemies, and he was captured alive. At that time, I was in tears, begging for my life, but it was not the high-spirited appearance I am now.

Fan Ruolei's cultivation is the same as Feng Yu, they are all in the middle level of Huandan, and his mind is also mediocre, otherwise he would not have been coerced by Yan Luotang back then, and he would have ended up like a wolf, but as the youngest master of the Miao Craft Workshop, his specialized puppet and refining skills are definitely first-class, and as for eyesight, knowledge, etc., they are far higher than Feng Yu.

Although the person in front of him is like an ordinary person, if you pay attention to the void around him, you can see that his qi is ethereal, and he seems to be incomprehensible to the outside world, at least he is also a person with a false step.

I didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Brother Nanhu Dao." ”

"Brother Ruolei. ”

The ghost was tired of talking to him, but he didn't take the initiative to mention the matter of going to see the sea, and Fengyu even gave him a look, but he couldn't see it.

Fan Ruolei also didn't speak, he was more cautious in dealing with things because of the setbacks in his early years, "introduction" this kind of thing, it is always good if the cultivation, realm, and status are about the same, although he has some friendship with Hai Wuya, but he is limited to cultivation, and he still has to bow his head when he gets there, he doesn't care, doesn't he pull this one down?

Looking at this person's popularity, he is not a person with seven emotions, when he is thoughtful, or arrogant, not like a master who can live under people, let him be introduced, but it is Fengyu who overestimates his influence, which is also a common problem of casual cultivation and looking at people.

If he really takes this matter arrogantly and accidentally offends someone, it is really wronged.

Not to mention the introduction, in this environment, you can only talk about refining weapons.

Miao handicraft workshop is a very unique place in the south, its nature is half sect, half business, although there is a sectarian heritage, but more is to train all kinds of craftsmen, especially in the organs, puppets, clever weapons and other famous, Fan Ruolei is a puppet everyone, in the refining also quite attained, this time, is to expand knowledge, for the accumulation of a work at hand.

And the ghost is tired of getting a lot of refining knowledge from the sword cultivation branch, and he has already entered the door, and the two of them are based on the magic weapons found in the current fog, and they extend it, and they are also deed, coupled with Fengyu's gags, they quickly became familiar with it.

At that moment, the three of them got together, wandered around the garden, and looked at more than ten magic weapons, Fan Ruolei also started to buy two, and helped Fengyu exchange one with others, so he came to a preliminary conclusion:

"The magic weapons in the mist, aside from those left by outsiders, most of them have their own special refining methods. No wonder the Xuanyuan Immortal Elder would say that. ”

When they were hanging out just now, there were already seven or eight people who were kicked out because of their intentions, and it was because of this that they were recognized by Xuan Yuan and other experts.

Ghost is holding a magic weapon to take a closer look, he still knows too rough about refining weapons, he will not export rashly, looking at these magic weapons, and the coral branches purchased earlier, they are all made of strange things under the sea, along the natural texture, embedded with runes, refined, and a little sure:

"It's a way to follow the texture and use it to run through the veins. ”