Chapter Fifty-Six: The Artifact Pavilion

When the stall owner heard this, his eyes lit up, and he complained repeatedly, "Brother Qin, just for the above spells that I carefully selected, fifteen spirit stones are definitely not expensive...... How much are Brother Qin willing to give?"

Qin Sang frowned, looking like he was making a difficult choice, and finally gritted his teeth, "Up to four spirit stones!"

The stall owner's face fell, "Brother, you might as well go and rob it!"

It seems to be really low.

Qin Sang hesitated, flipped through the book back and forth for a while, took out the Condensation Barrier Spirit Talisman, and said, "These spells of yours are all very common things, and for me, the only valuable thing is this exercise, but ...... In this way, this spirit rune can also be worth ten spirit stones, and I won't let you find it, you can change it if you want to, and forget it if you don't want to. ”

"Still looking for it, this condensate barrier is worth six spirit stones......

The stall owner rolled his eyes, muttered reluctantly, but his movements were fast, grabbed the condensing water barrier spirit talisman, and slapped the "Nether Sutra" on Qin Sang's hand.

Finally succeeded, Qin Sang couldn't wait to find a place to take a good look now, but in the end, he was still anxious, and walked around the square twice, looking for an opportunity to inquire about something.

The first one is the spiritual root.

No matter who Qin Sang asked, everyone said the same thing, and they were sure that they would definitely not be able to cultivate without a spiritual root, and even a few immortal cultivators who were suspected of being demons said the same.

This made Qin Sang even more puzzled why he was so special.

The second is the sinister aura.

It turned out that for immortal cultivators, the evil qi was also a common sense thing, and Qin Sang inquired about this, and was almost laughed at.

As for the reason for its birth, it is difficult to say, but it is said that in the battlefield of the ancient immortal war, there are many places where corpses accumulate into mountains, and for some special reason, yin evil qi will gradually give birth to it.

If there is no means of protection, staying in the yin qi for a long time will not only affect the cultivation, even if the body is as strong as the immortal cultivator, it will be difficult to escape the bad luck of the evil qi entering the body and dying.

Except for extremely rare secret methods or magic weapons, you can use the yin evil qi, and ordinary immortal cultivators are best to avoid it far away when they encounter the yin evil qi.

Of course, ordinary immortal cultivators don't need to worry about this, the yin and evil qi is very rare, and most of them are born in dark and hidden places, which is even more difficult to encounter.

Hearing about the gloomy atmosphere, Qin Sang was not happy but worried, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

The evil spirit is so difficult to find, do you want to repeat your old tricks, find a country that is fighting a war, escape into the world, and collect your soul?

After knowing Youshanfang City, there is a channel to contact the immortal cultivation world, and it is not impossible to escape into the world.

But firstly, it was a waste of time to entangle in the world, and secondly, as Qin Sang's realm became higher and higher, he already clearly felt that the efficiency of generating soul pills by simply using mortal souls was too low, and it was difficult to support his cultivation and use.

Unless hundreds or thousands of people are killed at a time.

It's better to stay in Youshanfang City for a while longer, and see if you can find out where the Yin Qi exists, it is estimated that no one will grab this kind of thing by themselves.

After walking around for so long, the sky was getting darker, and there were fewer and fewer people in the square, so Qin Sang decided to find an inn in Fang Market and stay for a while.

However, before that, Qin Sang found a place where no one was and quietly took out the jade plate.

Even the young man surnamed Han misunderstood the jade plate and thought it was a token of Youshanfang City.

The misty light on the jade plate did not dissipate for a long time, still pointing to the depths of the bluestone street, Qin Sang followed the guidance of the jade plate, walked and stopped, and finally stopped in front of a three-story wooden building.

The plaque on the wooden building reads: Artifact Pavilion.

The whole street was full of all kinds of shops, only the doors and windows of this artifact pavilion were closed, Qin Sang looked at it for a while, and he didn't see a single guest come out.

With such a big breath, did it go out of business?

Qin Sang thought maliciously.

The owner of a shop not far away noticed him and asked, "Little brother also heard about the Artifact Pavilion and came to buy magic weapons?"

Qin Sang's heart moved, he stepped forward, his eyes swept, and he found that the shopkeeper's shop was full of animal skins and bones, but what the immortal cultivators were selling was not ordinary animal skins and animal bones, they should all be from demon beasts.

"Qin Sang has seen his predecessors," Qin Sang arched his hand, "Qin Sang is indeed here to visit, but I don't know why the door of this artifact pavilion is closed?"

Seeing Qin Sang's respectful demeanor, the shopkeeper looked pleasing to the eye, and he was also happy to say a few words, "Little Brother Qin doesn't know, this artifact pavilion will only open for one day in the middle of the month every three months, but you came early, and you have to wait for two more days." ”

Qin Sang was surprised, "Only open the door for one day in the middle of the month?"

And those who do business?

"Little Brother Qin doesn't know," a strong sense of envy appeared on the shopkeeper's face, "This artifact pavilion master is likely to come from, and the magic weapons sold by people are all high-quality, and the refining techniques are extraordinary, so they don't worry about selling at all." Now there are so many people in Fang City, all of them are here for the Artifact Pavilion. Every time the artifact pavilion puts out the magic weapon, it will be sold out in less than a day, and some people even raise the price of each other in order to compete. This ability is something that we casual cultivators can't envy. The rent of the shop is less than the profit of a magic weapon, and of course people don't care. ”

It turns out that he has the ability.

Qin Sang knew that he was also good at cultivating immortals, but now he even had a problem with cultivation, and he didn't have the energy or channels to learn alchemy, so he arched his hand to the shopkeeper and said, "Dare to ask seniors, do you need a token to go in and buy something?"

"I haven't heard of this," the shopkeeper hesitated, "The old man has a meager net worth, and he cultivates the fire practice method, and most of the magic weapons sold in the Artifact Pavilion have a hint of coldness, which is not suitable for the old man, so the old man has only been to the first floor." I heard that there are high-grade or even top-grade magic weapons for sale on the second and third floors, and there may be requirements. ”

After thanking the shopkeeper, Qin Sang thought about it while walking towards the outside of Qingshi Street, and secretly said that this jade plate was probably a token of the Artifact Pavilion.

In the previous life, this kind of thing was not uncommon in various small and medium-sized auctions, and it was a gimmick similar to that of members, declaring that only those who had status and status were eligible to participate, and they were forced to soar suddenly.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to go up, and he was a poor ghost, and he didn't need it.

found an inn and directly rented a small courtyard with a lot of money, Qin Sang closed the courtyard door after dinner, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and took out the two copies of the Netherworld Sutra.

The first six layers were compared one by one, and there were no mistakes, so Qin Sang was relieved, took the two copies of the Netherworld Sutra, and fell into contemplation.

He originally thought that Yama Luowan was a companion weapon to the Netherworld Sutra, so he had always regarded the Netherworld Sutra as an evil demonic exercise.

It turned out that whether it was the Demon Dao or the Right Dao, the basic exercises were the same, attracting the aura of the five elements between heaven and earth into the body, refining oneself, there was no distinction between good and evil, Qin Sang knew how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

But there is no distinction between good and evil in the exercises, it does not mean that cultivators do not, absorbing human souls and improving their own cultivation is, in Qin Sang's view, an out-and-out demonic way.