Wan Baoquan's eyes swept over the famous thorn printed with the hand seal of Juyuan Sheng Lao Wu, and his eyelids jumped: Come so fast! From the county town to the wild wolf town, it will take about two or three hours for the Zhuji monk to fly, and he has only received a thousand miles of transmission, is this buyer a sword cultivator?

Wan Baoquan looked in the direction pointed out by the man, and saw a monk standing at the door of the store, dressed in a coarse cloth robe, with a weathered face. Judging by his age, he should be in his early thirties, not tall, with a black and red thin face, no hair in a bun, but a short shaved hair half an inch long, which is somewhat similar to those loose cultivators who beg for a living in the wilderness. However, the robe on his body was not only made of the most ordinary coarse cloth, but also had a lot of patches sewn on it, which was even more shabby than the barbaric scattered cultivation.

Wan Baoquan couldn't help but confirm with the guy again, is the person holding the name stabbing really the person at the door?

Before the man could speak, the cloth-clothed monk suddenly glanced this way, and Wan Bao was swept by his gaze, and he felt like he had been pierced by a sword. He shuddered, and was already sure in his heart that the buyer must be this person, and this person was a sword cultivator.

The shabby clothes, the wind and frost, especially the half-inch-long hair, made Wan Baoquan think of a great sect from the far east - "Sword Casting Valley".

The imperial capital of the Wu Dynasty is located in the center of a vast plain in the north-west of the entire territory, and it is 100,000 miles away from Cangshan County to the imperial capital. From the Imperial City of the Wu Dynasty all the way to the east, to the Sword Casting Valley located on the Falling Star Coast, the road has to be doubled, nearly 200,000 miles.

Perhaps because the distance was too long, the monks of the Sword Forge Valley rarely appeared in the Cangshan area. For a monk who grew up in Okurayama, it is rare to see a monk from the Valley of the Sword in his life.

Even so, Sword Forging Valley was able to rank third among the seven major sects, and some of the characteristics of its disciples were still well known to everyone. For example, more than eighty percent of the monks in Sword Forge Valley are sword cultivators, such as their almost masochistic ascetic cultivation, such as their barbarian hairstyle without a bun, such as their sharp eyes that can penetrate people's hearts.

Wan Baoquan suppressed the apprehension in his heart, he didn't care about the maverick behavior of the Sword Casting Valley monk, he just wanted to know if this ragged guy had enough spirit stones in his arms.

He collected his mood, walked out of the tent quickly, and when he walked to the gate, he had already changed into a spring breeze. Wan Baoquan smiled and greeted the man, introduced himself, and asked what the other party was called.

"My name is Min Nineteen, where is Swallow Cloud Bead?" The person who came seemed to be wearing a human skin mask, and there was no expression on his face when he spoke, and he was not polite to Wanbao at all.

This person must be the person from the Sword Casting Valley! The place where the Sword Casting Valley is located is full of mountains, waters, and strange insects, and is called Fujian by the world. Many monks in the Sword Casting Valley are known to be immersed in the way of the sword and forget their feelings, abandon the common name, take the homonym of the Min character, and take Min as the surname.

Wan Baoquan looked left and right, and saw that no one noticed this, so he was a little relieved, he didn't want to shout about the matter of swallowing cloud beads all over the city, this is the boundary of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and the relationship between Jizi and the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is quite deep that day, in case a certain big man in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts knows the existence of this pearl, it is not impossible to scatter some spirit stones to force it.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed Min Shijiu back and said, "Since Daoyou was introduced by my elder brother Wu, he is a distinguished guest of my small shop, there are many people here, can you please come and sit in the back?"

Min Shijiu nodded, and followed Wan Baoquan out of the side door, bypassing a rockery and bamboo forest, to the secret room at the back of the store to entertain distinguished guests. Any transaction amount of more than one intermediate spirit stone will be arranged for Wan Yuansheng to be discussed here. There is a forbidden formation here, but Wan Baoquan doubts that this forbidden formation that costs him ten intermediate spirit stones to invite the master of the Iron Feather Peak Martial Arts Department to create can control this Min Nineteen?

Wan Baoquan was also a monk in the foundation building period, but when he was in close contact with Min Shijiu, he couldn't sense the other party's spiritual power fluctuations at all. This will happen unless the other party is a mortal, or if the cultivation level is too much higher than Wan Bao Quan.

Although Wan Baoquan only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and the spiritual root is mainly based on the yin attribute, although he is not good at fighting, he is naturally very sensitive to spiritual power, and even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations cannot escape his perception. This kind of ability is also his reliance on the evaluation and pricing of the magic weapons and treasures he collects.

Min Nineteen was definitely not a mortal, so there was only one explanation left, and this person's cultivation was far higher than what Wan Bao Quan could sense. The question is, Wanbao Quanlian's cultivation in the later stage of foundation building can be accurately perceived, could it be that this Min Nineteen has already cultivated into a golden pill?

Wan Baoquan immediately gave up this idea, the other party should still be a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but the sword pill in his body is afraid that it has already reached the level of a fake pill. The terrible thing about a sword cultivation master is that the sword pill conceived in the body is also a Jindan ancestor, everyone is a Jindan, only the sword cultivation has a sword pill in addition to the Jindan, some people compare it to a small Jindan, or a fake Dan.

The reason why there is such a metaphor is because the Sword Pill of Sword Cultivation has cultivated to a certain level, and it can also give birth to Tianyuan Ancestral Qi similar to Jindan. A very small number of sword cultivators with peerless talent are still in the foundation building period, and their sword pills have already been cultivated into small Jin Dan, and even a sword cultivator of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building can rely on their sword pills to make two or three hard steel strokes with the Jin Dan Ancestor. Although he was still unable to fight against the Jindan Ancestor in the end, the sword cultivator with the little Jindan could also rely on his speed to maneuver with the Jindan Ancestor, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Wan Baoquan thought of this layer, and did not dare to slack off, respectfully let Min 19 to the upper seat, instructed the man to boil water and make tea, and said to Min 19: "Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment, I will take the Cloud Swallowing Bead with you." He hurried out, walked around the backyard for half a circle, took out a slap locket from the Qiankun ring on his finger, took a deep breath, smiled again, and turned back to the secret room.

"This bead is the cloud swallowing bead, please palm your eyes. Wan Baoquan opened the crystal locket, revealing the small black wooden beads inside, carefully placed it on the small table beside Min Shijiu, then withdrew his hand and made a gesture of please. The rules for selling ritual artifacts are somewhat similar to those for those who sell antique treasures, which are that they are not allowed to pass goods hand-to-hand.

The antique shop is afraid of hand-to-hand hand-to-hand hand-

The reason why the magic weapon imitates this method is that there was a murder in a certain magic weapon pavilion, and the guys of the pavilion accidentally touched the mechanism above when selling the magic weapon, and as a result, he killed a monk who was about to buy a magic weapon on the spot.