Chapter 1: Poisonous Eyes
I don't know when it began, Chenjia Town, a border town, has become a famous market at the top of the Xiuzhen world. From ordinary herbs to magic weapons, even the Upper Realm Immortal Weapons can be found in Chenjia Town. The only problem is "money". Of course, the "money" used by the monks was not gold or silver, but spirit stones.
Chenjiazhenfang City is a paradise for the rich and a holy place for ordinary people. Many ordinary people with dreams of cultivating the truth have come here thousands of miles away, just to find an opportunity, an opportunity to cultivate and become immortals. They believe they have that luck.
Xiang Xing is one of many ordinary people. Three years ago, he came here with his eldest brother Xiang Kun and his third sister Zhou Yi. With their unique vision and super good luck, the three of them have gained a firm foothold in Chenjiazhen. At the same time, he broke out of the reputation of "poisonous eye" among a group of low-level monks.
At noon, there were few people on the streets of Fang City, and the young men in the shops on both sides were sitting or dozing off. The eldest brother Xiang Kun saw that the second brother Xiang Xing looked at the various items in the store with bright eyes, and said: "Second brother, I heard a few days ago that a large tomb in the east of Langgang was discovered. There are fewer people on the streets these days. It's all a matter of luck. ”
Xiang Xing rubbed his softened somewhat sour eyes and said, "Wait for Langgang!" If what is recorded in the book is correct, it should be the tomb of Xu Shilang of the Ancient Qin Kingdom. If you're lucky, you'll find something good. ”
"Why don't we go and have a look?" the eldest brother rubbed his hands, and his saliva was about to run down.
"Big brother, you and I have average qualifications, and over the years, we have only cultivated to the middle stage of innate status. The third sister has extraordinary qualifications, but unfortunately she doesn't have good exercises and enough spirit stones, and she only has a congenital late stage of cultivation. In the eyes of the high-ranking monks, they are just bigger ants, so don't ask for hardship. ”
The eldest brother sighed deeply: "It's a pity, it's a pity." I heard that the first emperor of the ancient Qin State sent this Xu Shilang to travel the world in search of a way to live forever. There's a good chance that there is an elixir of immortality in his tomb. ”
"Big brother, what are you thinking about all this uselessness. Let's think about how to get more spirit stones for the third sister. It's best to find advanced practice techniques. If the third sister enters the foundation building period, our poor days can come to an end!"
"That's what I said, third sister ......" As she was talking, a person hurriedly ran in front of her. Fortunately, Xiang Xing reacted quickly and pulled the eldest brother, otherwise he would have hit a starry sky.
"Hey, dog, why are you running so fast?, has my daughter-in-law given birth?" Xiang Xing didn't forget to laugh. The dog is a friend of Xiang Xing and the three of them. are all begging for a living in the market. Occasionally, he will help Xiang Xing and them pit some eye-born cultivators.
The dog stopped, and when he saw that it was Xiang Xing and Xiang Kun, he gasped and said, "Something is wrong! Hahaha, it's a wonderful fight, tsk, even the masters of the Taixu Sect have died several times. I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to rush back and tell the dead ghost master if I can ask him to get some out of the dead man. "The dog is lucky, a few years ago, with a clever mouth, he worshipped a casual cultivator as a teacher. The loose cultivator was enough, he never passed on any exercises to him, and only gave him a spirit stone every month to practice on his own.
Watching the dog go away, Xiang Xing came back to his senses after a while: Taixu Gate! That is the number one sect in the cultivation realm, and even several of them have died, it seems that there is really a divine object in Langgang. It's a shame that I can't see it with my own eyes.
Big brother Xiang Kun knew very well what Xiang Xing was thinking. Spirit stones, fairy grasses, elixirs, magic weapons, and all other things that cultivate the truth have a great attraction to Xiang Xing: "Second brother, thank you." If it weren't for me and the third sister to drag you down, you would have the strength to fight hard!" "In the past three years, the spirit stones that Xiang Xing has earned, nine times out of ten, have been given to the eldest brother and the third sister.
"Big brother, how many times have you said it, the spirit stone can be earned slowly, don't be in a hurry, let the third sister build the foundation first, and then find a good sect for her. In the future, the two of us will have three sisters as backers, and we are still worried about the spirit stones?" "The disciples of the Danfan Gate Sect, their benefits are very attractive, the monthly spirit stones are as few as a few hundred, and as many as tens of thousands, as well as a variety of magic weapons, spirit pills, and exercises to choose from, of course, the requirements for the disciples are also very high.
"Hehe, my second brother's poisonous eyes are not a joke. Let's go shopping more, maybe we can get some good things. ”
As they spoke, the two walked slowly forward.
The god of Shilanggang in the east was born, and there were many fewer monks in the city, which was extremely cold.
Deserted does not mean that there is no one. Xiang Xing and the others were wandering around when someone stopped them: "May I ask the two, which one is the poisonous eye?"
"It's down there. Xiang Xing replied.
The whole body, including the head, was covered by a large black robe, and it was difficult to see the face. The voice was also very rough, and it was obvious that he had deliberately changed his voice: "I heard the name of Poison Eye for a long time, but I never thought that I would be so young. ”
Xiang Kun slowly moved to the side of the man in black, and formed horns with Xiang Xing. This has been a habit for many years, and if the situation is not right, it will be done with a punch immediately.
Xiang Xing blinked his eyes and said impatiently, "You're not the first to say that. I'm 16 years old, and I got the name of Poison Eye two years ago. You're coming to me right now, so let's get to the point!"
"Happy, old rules. You find a place!"
"Come on!"
Xiang Xing walked in front, the black-robed man was in the middle, and Xiang Kun was at the end. Over the years, Xiang Xing talked about business, and Xiang Kun was responsible for taking care of it.
"Poison Eye". Two years ago, it spread among the low-ranking monks. With just a pair of eyes, he earned thousands of spirit stones. For a small scattered cultivator who has no support, thousands of spirit stones are definitely a lot of money.
The small Innate Realm cultivator, with a huge amount of money, will inevitably cause others to kill. Therefore, Xiang Xing found the auspicious number. The name is ordinary, but the strength is strong, plus the reputation is very good. Xiang Xing and Ji Zihao cooperate, and the buying and selling are carried out in Ji Zihao, and they are divided into seven or three, as long as Xiang Xing does not leave Chenjia Zhenfang City, Ji Zihao ensures the safety of the poisonous eye.
A somewhat dilapidated two-story building is where the Ji Zihao is located. Behind the counter, a little old man was dozing off on his stomach. Xiang Xing stepped forward and patted the wooden counter: "Old man, old man! ”
The little old man who was sleeping in a daze didn't open his eyes, and threw a key in his hand: "Room No. 6, remember to go to the account when it's over!"
Xiang Xing took the key and opened the way. There are masters in the room who have set up a formation prohibition, and the idle monks will never be able to detect the situation inside.
"Again, I repeat the rules. No matter how good or bad things are, as long as you take them out and make me look long, you have to collect two spirit stones. If you and I are successful, the two spirit stones will be returned. If the deal fails, the spirit stone will be mine. Of course, if I look away, you can come to the auspicious number at any time and offer it twice!" Xiang Xing said as he sat on the only chair in the room.
"I believe in the name of Poison Eye. Please look!" As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag from his arms, and when the cloth was uncovered, a palm-sized bronze tripod appeared in the black-robed man's palm.
Xiang Xing first looked back and forth around the bronze tripod, and then raised his head and stared straight at the black-robed man. The black-robed man nodded, and Xiang Xing took the bronze tripod from his hand.
The start is heavy, and the appearance is full of refined patterns, with mountains and flowing water, insects, fish, birds and beasts. The inner wall is smooth and free of substances. Carefully turned over, the bottom carved a figure, dressed like an official uniform and like a Taoist uniform, because the thing is old, it is difficult to conclude for a while. The three legs are unicorn feet.
"You're from Shilang Gang!"
The first sentence shocked the black-robed man, and he only heard Xiang Xing say again: "Ding is the important weapon of the country, and in ancient times, it was mostly placed in the temple as a ritual vessel to commemorate meritorious achievements, and the rulers used it as a torture instrument for cooking people in the Middle Ages, and it was a great weapon for my generation of cultivators." ”
The black-robed man's eyes were slippery and rolling, and they were all looked at by Xiang Xing: "It's the first time I've seen such a small tripod, and it's also a rare thing." ”
"I don't know, it's useful for my generation of monks?" the black-robed man's voice was a little wrong.
According to legend, the founding emperor of the ancient Qin State cast a total of nine bronze tripods, one for the purpose of sacrificing to the sky, which is the largest. The second is to worship ancestors, and the second is to worship. The third sacrifice to the common people of the world, again. The fourth is cooking, which is the real culprit. Its five towns are the most mysterious. The sixth is history, engraved with the merits and demerits of the life of the ancient Qin Emperor, and this tripod is the only one that exists in the world. ”
"Where is it?" Xiang Kun was fascinated by what he heard and immediately asked.
"In the palace of the Jin Kingdom!" Xiang Xing continued, "The rest is boiled." Seven is in the hands of the ancient Qin emperors of all generations, and as the ancient Qin country is gone, it also does not know its whereabouts. Eight is in the hands of a monk, and it is rumored that he helped the ancient Qin Emperor sweep away the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and unify the world, just like Seven, has become history. Speaking ----of this, Xiang Xing deliberately paused, looked at the expressions of the other two people in the room, and continued: "This is it!"
Xiang Kun and the black-robed man both opened their mouths wide and stared at the bronze tripod in Xiang Xing's hand in disbelief.
The bronze small tripod is from the tomb of Xu Zhilang. After the tomb was opened by the masters, the black-robed man also followed many monks to break in, and with good luck, he touched something casually. The black-robed man ran out without stopping, and hid outside for a few more days. The reason why it is taken out now is because the battle of Shilanggang has countless casualties, and it is the best time to make a move.
"Thirty thousand spirit stones, Ding left. The black-robed man didn't even think about it, so he made a bid.
"I haven't finished talking yet," Xiang Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, and continued: "If this is the eighth, that is, what Emperor Gu Qin gave to that monk, let alone 30,000, even 30 million is worth it." Alas, this is the ninth. According to the history books, when the ancient Qin Emperor sent Xu Shilang to find the way to live forever, he gave a tripod and feasted with the king. To put it simply, this is a rice bowl, and Xu Shilang eats the guy. ”
"Impossible! absolutely impossible. The black-robed man said hurriedly. How could he admit that what he had carefully obtained was someone else's eater?
"If you don't believe it, you can find this general history of Shenzhou to check it out. It is recorded in the ancient Qin Kingdom. If I look away, it means that the general history is wrong, or the tomb of Shilanggang is not Xu Shilang's. Xiang Xing is quite confident.
The General History of Shenzhou, a very common history book, a must-have for all large and small Xiuzhen sects, and it has also been officially recognized by all dynasties. The tomb of Shilanggang is already known to the world. You can't go wrong with either.
The black-robed man was deflated, and said lightly: "I really didn't expect that I would get a broken thing after I was lucky!" After the black-robed man got it, he didn't check it, and then listened to Xiang Xing's words, and he had already decided that the bronze tripod was useless.
"It's not a thing. Emperor Gu Qin was able to choose Xu Shilang because Xu Zhilang was also cultivated. It followed Xu Shilang all over the world again, and somehow got some of the spirit of Xu Shilang, but it was a long time and it was all gone. In this way, I will take twenty spirit stones and accept them, how about it?"