Chapter 126: Choosing a Magic Weapon

Lu Ying took out seven brocade boxes from the counter and put them on the table, she stretched out her hand and waved it gently, a breeze blew, and those boxes were all opened in an instant.

"This is the Soul Devouring Bell, driven by mana, which can make a monk with a low cultivation lose his mind, and use this thing to fight the enemy, so that the opponent can be overwhelmed!" Lu Ying said, pointing to the golden bell in the brocade box.

Lin Xuan nodded, he reached out and touched the golden bell in the box, and then shook his head again, his face showing a look of regret.

"This bell is a fatal thing for a monk with a weak sense of God, but it has almost no effect on a monk with a strong sense of God!"

"Let's get another one!"

"This guqin is an imitation of the Bishui sound qin, although it is not as powerful as the original, but it is also a rare treasure for the foundation building monk!" Lu Ying rubbed a guqin in the brocade box, and a trace of remembrance flashed in her eyes.

"Back then, there was a mortal in the Chu State who got this guqin by chance, and he used the power of mortals to charm people's hearts, control other people's thoughts, and cause chaos to the court!"

"This harp can not only charm people's minds, but also heal all diseases. After that, it was exiled to the Qin State, making a silly boy a generation of medical saints. ”

Lin Xuan looked down and saw a simple long piano lying in the brocade box, the body of the piano was carved with the sun, moon and stars, and there were dragons and phoenixes flying, heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, every pattern on the body of the piano was lifelike, exuding a crystal luster.

And those strings are not extraordinary, each string exudes colorful light, Ambilight, compared to the rumored colorful glass.

Lin Xuan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he asked in a low voice, "How many spirit stones is this qin worth?"

"Three hundred spirit stones!"

"Three hundred?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but scream, in his eyes, this harmonica was worth at least three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and the result was ten times less.

Lu Ying had a playful smile on her face, and she replied with a smile: "When others fight with you, they won't give you the opportunity to play the piano, if you use this harmonica as your own magic weapon, wouldn't you regard your life as child's play?"

"What's more, I Dao Xuanzong Sect, there are few women who know the rhythm of music, let alone men......"

Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to Lu Ying's words, and now all his thoughts fell on the long qin in front of him.

He himself is a person who likes music, and when he sees such a good piano at this moment, his eyes can't leave it for a moment.

"I want it!"

"I want this piano!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, calmed down, and calmed down his excitement a little.

"Senior brother, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Won't go back?"

"Absolutely no regrets!"

Lin Xuan replied softly, even his voice was full of laughter, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Senior Brother Lin, come and take a look at this thing!"

Lu Ying stretched out her hand and placed a brocade box in front of Lin Xuan, her five fingers were slender and fair, and her pale skin seemed to be blown away.

In the middle of the brocade box lay a fist-sized golden bead, which faintly released a palpitating power.

"This is the Heavenly Evil Thunder Bead, a refiner cultivated by Jin Dan, the power of the Heavenly Thunder is stored in the Mu Yao Stone, with just a trace of mana, this bead will immediately release the Heavenly Thunder that is comparable to the full force of the foundation building, and it will also release a drowsy poisonous smoke, which can almost be regarded as a nirvana against low-level monks. ”

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "How many spirit stones?"

"Five hundred!"

Lin Xuan touched his chin, a little hesitant.

This Tiansha Thunder Bead is a good treasure for the Yin people, and according to the other party's meaning, this is still a range of magic weapons, but the price is really high.

He looked at the thunder beads in the box, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Many of his spells can't be cast in public, and the ability shown on the surface can't be too weak, so it's better to spend some spirit stones to buy it.

"I want it!"

"Senior brother, refreshed!"

Lu Ying's face showed joy, and then she began to introduce the magic weapons below.

Here, she can get a part of the commission for every one she sells, and although there are not many spirit stones, they are also earned by herself after all.

"This is a wooden sword carved from hundred-year-old mahogany, which is a rare material that is extremely difficult to find in the cultivation world, let alone a hundred-year-old mahogany. ”

"This sword is as strong as gold and iron, and it is difficult to be injured by fire and water, and it is not inferior to those magic weapons made of dark iron. Moreover, this magic weapon is almost the meat of the heart of those who cultivate the wood attribute exercises!"

Lin Xuan touched the long sword lying in the brocade box and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the whole body of this sword was cyan, neither gold nor iron, neither jade nor stone, and its material should be wood.

The sword is more than three feet long, the blade is not opened, and there are countless wooden textures on the sword body, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and a surging vitality comes from the sword, as if the sword is alive.

"Although this sword is good, it is not suitable for me!"

Lin Xuan shook his head regretfully, and then set his eyes on the next brocade box.

There was a black paper fan in the box, and the mountains and flowing water were painted on the fan, the landscape painting was lifelike, Lin Xuan looked at it, and he actually had a feeling of being there.

The edge of the fan is accompanied by a row of white flawless feathers, which looks noble and elegant, and this fan is black and white, which looks like it has a unique and mysterious charm.

"This black and white impermanence fan is the personal object of the Son of Heaven of the Zhou Kingdom in the past, and later the Son of Heaven of the Zhou Kingdom became a monk, so he refined this fan into a magic weapon, and after the fall of the Son of Heaven of the Zhou Kingdom, this fan was brought back by the disciples of Dao Xuanzong. ”

Lin Xuan nodded thoughtfully, he raised his head and asked, "How many spirit stones are in this folding fan?"

"Three hundred!"

Lin Xuan didn't hesitate and spoke directly.

"I want it!"

......

"What is this?"

Lin Xuan's eyes froze, and he saw an extremely small dark blue crystal, like a dyed tear.

He reached out and touched it, and instantly felt a terrible chill hit him.

Lin Xuan quickly retracted his hand, his expression a little unnatural.

With the strength of his current body, the ordinary cold would not make him feel it at all, but when he touched that teardrop just now, there was a chill that seemed to pierce his soul from the palm of his hand to his whole body.

Between this stretch and contraction, although there were monstrous waves in his heart, his face did not reveal half a point, and he still had a breezy look.

And the previous action was also extremely natural, and it didn't let Lu Ying see that it was inappropriate.

"This is a magic weapon that an elder of the sect got by chance, and its specific purpose has not yet been explored. ”

Lu Ying looked at Lin Xuan's appearance and guessed that he was a little moved, so she stopped talking.

"How many spirit stones?"

Lu Ying was slightly stunned, since the other party asked the price, presumably this matter was settled.

"Two hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he finally asked for this magic weapon.

With his physical body, he was almost injured by this magic weapon, and he was afraid that others would not be happy.

"Have you ever touched this crystal, how did you feel?"

Lu Ying glanced at Lin Xuan, her face was full of doubts, and she seemed to feel very strange about this question.

"I don't feel anything, it feels like an ordinary crystal to the touch. ”

Lin Xuan frowned imperceptibly, and he didn't know why this crystal could hurt himself, but it couldn't hurt Lu Ying.

Taking a deep breath, he drained all the distractions from his mind and turned to look at the last box.

In the box lay a bow, the dark purple body of the bow glowed with a faint luster, and in the middle of the bow, a red lotus mark was imprinted.

"This is the Ice and Snow Lotus Bow, if you use mana to pull this bow, an ice arrow will appear on the bowstring, and the deeper the mana, the stronger the power of the ice arrow. ”

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to touch it, the bow body was cold, and it exuded a burst of cold air.

"How many spirit stones?"

Lu Ying said lightly: "Six hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"

"I want it!"

"Senior brother is bold!"

......

Lin Xuan left the Dan Weapon Pavilion, returned to the mountain peak where he lived, found a vacant land, and took out all the magic weapons he had purchased.

He rubbed the guqin in his hand, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Lin Xuan sat on the ground, stroked with his ten fingers, and tried the timbre of the long piano.

A cool and pleasant sound of the piano sounded, like a mountain stream, and like a spring breeze and rain, sometimes tactful and low, sometimes noisy and humming, and his hands danced rapidly, leaving countless afterimages on the strings.

The sound of the piano gradually changes, like a golden iron horse, with the potential of swallowing thousands of miles, and like climbing high to look at the sea, there is a feeling of picking the stars at your fingertips.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but indulge in it, closed his eyes, and even unconsciously activated the sword qi in his body.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, like a small bridge flowing water, and like a human track.

Lin Xuan was obviously sitting in the open space and playing the piano, but at this moment, the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically.

He was originally on a high mountain, under the white clouds, but at this moment, he unknowingly came to another world.

Old trees surrounded by dead vines are roosted with crows as they return to their nests at dusk, and the murmuring water beside the bridge reflects several homes.

On the desolate ancient road, a lonely thin horse walked in the bleak autumn wind.

The sunset had already set in the west, and Lin Xuan's lonely figure was sitting in the twilight.

......

Thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is heavy and the world is wide.

Even more Nakan, snub the Qingqiu Festival!

Peach tree bank, dawn wind and waning moon.

It's been a long time......

It wasn't long before the surrounding scene changed again.

Under the moonlight, there is a delicate peach blossom tree, the breeze is gentle, and the falling flowers are colorful.

The cold wind blows Xiao Xiao's peach blossoms, and a waning moon hangs high on the tips of peach trees.

The sound of the piano was desolate and urgent, thousands of miles away, a wave of smoke, and the misty world of the night was boundless.

On the shore of the peach trees, the bitter cold wind blew towards the waning moon.

The moonlight is like water, and the fragrance of flowers fills the sky.

Everywhere the wind passed, the pink peach blossoms fell down one after another, floating on Lin Xuan's shoulders.

He closed his eyes slightly and stroked the piano, but he couldn't see such a scene.

No matter what the scene was, everything he thought in his heart became a reality through the strings played one by one.

"Zheng!"

With a soft sound, Lin Xuan stopped, and everything around him was like an unrealistic dream, all of which dissipated as if it had never appeared.