With the protection of the Tian Luo Shelter Array, Wang Jing was still not at ease, leaving dozens of purple jade wasps and Shura spiders to guard the valley, and ordinary Qi refining disciples would definitely come and go back when they came to make up their minds. Even if a monk in the foundation building period broke in by mistake, under the maneuver of the purple jade wasp and the Shura spider, the large array could last for several hours. Wang Jing used the flying sword to quickly return quickly, and it would only take three or four hours for him to move quickly, so there should be no danger.

After making preparations, Wang Jing stepped on the flying sword and flew towards Huanggang City, pouring a sip of spiritual wine from time to time to replenish his spiritual energy. There was no ban on flying in Huanggang City, and an hour and a half later, Wang Jing flew directly to the door of a shop selling elixirs with his flying sword. Jumping off the flying sword, Wang Jing walked quickly into the store.

The second little girl in the shop is a teenage girl with three layers of qi refining, red lips and pink cheeks, delicate and lovely, seeing Wang Jing's big stinging flying down from the air, she hurriedly greeted her, and said respectfully: "Dare to ask what elixir do Daoyou need? The elixirs in this shop are all freshly picked and maintained, and the years range from a few years to hundreds of years." ”

"Are the Meditation Grass and Colorful Soul Lotus in stock? The more the quantity, the longer the vintage, the better, and the price is not a problem. Wang Jing looked at the female cultivator's face and hurriedly said.

"There are exactly these two kinds of elixirs in our store, among which there are ten strains of meditation grass, the year is about fifty years, there are thirty seven-colored soul lotuses, fifteen plants in ten years, ten plants in thirty years, and five plants in fifty years, with a total price of one thousand spirit stones. If you want all of them, give you a twenty percent discount, and count you as eight hundred spirit stones. The nun walked to the counter, quickly flipped through the ledger, and said with a smile on her face, blinking her big beautiful eyes.

"I'm afraid there aren't so many spirit stones, can they be exchanged with magic weapons and talismans?" Wang Jing frowned, thinking about the more than three thousand spirit stones on his body, and needing to replenish the spirit gathering array, he really felt shy.

"Yes, please take out the magic weapon and talisman seal to be exchanged, and I will ask the shopkeeper to appraise it, and I will give you a fair price." However, the converted spirit stones have to be discounted by nine, because we still have to sell these items before we can exchange them for spirit stones. The nun looked at Wang Jing's face and said worriedly. The size of this business is that she has seen it in her life, and she has made a lot of commissions, which can be enough to cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining.

"No problem, please take a look. Wang Jing flipped his palm and poured out ten low-grade flying swords from the storage bag on his waist, which he had made by practicing on the road, and the quality was much better than that of ordinary low-grade flying swords, more than enough for a thousand spirit stones.

Seeing Wang Jing quietly pouring out so many flying swords, the female cultivator was surprised and happy in her heart, and hurriedly whispered to a jade talisman: "Fellow Daoist, please wait." He hurried to the back of the counter.

A moment later, a chubby middle-aged man walked out from the back of the shop, cultivating to the eighth layer of Qi refining, with a kind smile on his face. He looked at Wang Jing, then at the flying swords piled up on the table, and after feeling the aura fluctuations and prohibitions on the flying swords, he said eagerly: "Daoist friends are here, the small shop is shining, and I also ask Daoist friends to wait for a while, and wait for the old decay to be identified, and it will be fine immediately." ”

"It doesn't matter. Wang Jing said lightly.

"The flying sword made of the whole body of dark iron, although the material is average, the refining process is very exquisite, and each flying sword has reached the peak of the inferior flying sword. This kind of flying sword fang can be sold for one hundred and twenty spirit stones in the city, if it is all exchanged, how about counting one thousand and one thousand spirit stones for the Taoist friends?" The fat shopkeeper carefully inspected the flying swords, these flying swords are all more than a foot long, and the formation prohibitions depicted are the same, and each flying sword feels like it is refined by the same person.

From the initial rustiness to the proficiency in the back, each one has made a little progress, and if it is sent to the magic weapon shop for sale, this kind of flying sword is at least two hundred spirit stones. Of course, there is no one who opens a store to do business and does not rip off customers, he waits for Wang Jing to bargain at a low price.

"Just according to the shopkeeper's meaning, give me the elixir first, and give the excess to the spirit stones. Wang Jing swept the shopkeeper's kind face and said lightly.

"Okay, Qiu Xiang, you hurry up and get the elixir that this Taoist friend wants from the storeroom, and I will find the spiritual stone of the Taoist friend first. Seeing that Wang Jing did not make a counteroffer, the shopkeeper was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit. After sending the female cultivator away, he took out a black belt from the storage bag on his body and said to Wang Jing: "Fellow Daoist, please check it, and when the elixir comes, it will be considered a great joy to check that it is correct." ”

"The price of this Huanggang City is so cheap, is there something wrong recently?" Wang Jingshennian swept into the small bag, and found that there were three hundred spirit stones neatly stacked inside, colorful, with various attributes, so he put them in his storage bag at will, and asked with a smile.

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, under normal circumstances, your flying swords would have been more than just these spirit stones. A month ago, an evil ghost appeared near Huanggang City, and some enthusiastic monks went to exterminate it, but basically there was no return. The Ancestor of Fu Mingzhai and the Ancestor of the Hundred Refining Workshop were both seriously injured, and the injuries suddenly deteriorated two days ago and the immortals passed away. This is a master in the late stage of foundation building, and the existence at the top of Huanggang City has fallen, so I am afraid that Huanggang City will change the sky. As a result of this change, there were fewer monks from outside, and all the shops had no magic weapons to sell. The shopkeeper's face turned slightly red, and he said a little embarrassed. He replaced so many flying swords from Wang Jing's hands at once, and he could earn a thousand and eight hundred spirit stones, which was equivalent to his total income for several years.

"The spirit of these two ancestors who sacrificed themselves is worthy of our admiration, I don't know how far their mansion is from here, I want to go to worship it, and by the way, buy some talismans and necessary magic weapons. Wang Jing was secretly shocked in his heart, and said without changing his face. Those two ancestors were indeed forbidden by the evil ghosts, and they fell with the fall of the evil ghosts. This matter is related to the safety of the valley where Zhen Meier is located, and Wang Jing decided to take a look in person.

Wang Jingcai chatted a few words, and the female cultivator named Qiu Xiang took out a few jade boxes and placed them on the counter, waiting for Wang Jing's acceptance. Wang Jing opened the jade box one by one and took a rough look, the type and year of the elixir were similar to those reported by the nun, so he waved his hand and put them all into the storage bag.

"This fellow Daoist is going to Fu Mingzhai and Bailian Fang to do some errands, so Qiu Xiang will take Daoist friends on a trip. When the fat shopkeeper saw that Wang Jing had put away the elixir, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said happily to the female cultivator.

"Yes, please come with me. The nun smiled slightly and said softly.

"There's a Fairy Lao. ”

The nun nodded to Wang Jing and walked out first, Wang Jing said hello and followed closely.

About a moment of incense, they came to a huge square with two mourning halls on it. Wang Jingshen swept it and found that there were many people crying softly, and the highest cultivation was the tenth level of qi refining, and the mortal disciples accounted for most of them.