Sell treasure

Han Jing tried a few times without giving up, but each time it ended in failure, he finally gave up, he began to think hard and meditate, but there was no way to solve it anyway, in desperation, Han Jing gave up the plan to build a foundation immediately, but took out the residence token and walked towards the central street.

After the failure of foundation building, Han Jing wanted to go to the center street to relax, and by the way, see if he could exchange it for his own magic weapon, in the battle of Yuzong City, Han Jing got more than 20 spirit stones and some low-level magic weapons, and some jade slips, but these jade slips are all magic cultivation techniques, and they belong to those low-level exercises, whether it is a magic weapon or a jade slip Han Jing doesn't need it, he wants to dispose of these things, and then get enough spirit stones to exchange for a magic weapon suitable for his own use.

In the city of the Rain Sect, Han Jing inquired that the Heavenly Demon Sect also had many monks who practiced the ancient demon cultivation method like himself, and it was said that one of the nine powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Sect practiced this method, although there were not many ancient demons in the Heavenly Demon Sect, but there was also a small group, and there would naturally be this kind of magic weapon, but it was relatively few, Han Jing decided to try his luck.

In the building complex of the center street, Han Jing came to a pavilion, and there was a plaque hanging above the pavilion, which said "Treasure Collection" at first glance is the kind of place to collect magic weapons, Han Jing stepped into it, there are not many people inside, but there are many windows, Han Jing remembered the style of the Qi Condensation Hall in the Chilian Gate, and here is like a retreat, is there any connection between this, after a little thought, Han Jing walked to a window where there was no one.

Unlike Chilianmen, there is no need to pull a rope here, as soon as Han Jing came to the window, he saw an emaciated face looking at him, "May I ask if you are selling magic weapons or buying magic weapons, please go up to the second floor to buy magic weapons." Obviously, there are more formal ones here than Chilianmen, Han Jing didn't say a word, put all the magic treasures he couldn't use in the window, and said, "That's all." After speaking, he didn't say anything, and quietly waited for the other party's reply

The man looked at the magic weapons that Han Jing took out one by one, but he didn't touch the jade slip, he pushed the jade slip back and said, "All the magic weapons add up to thirty spirit stones, we don't accept this jade slip, do you think it's okay?"

Han Jing didn't know anything about the value of those magic weapons, but he didn't want to waste time here, even if he could earn a little more, it was just the difference between a few spirit stones, he simply nodded, and after a little thought, he also took out the rune paper he left behind and asked, "What do you think of this?" ”

The man took the rune paper in his hand, and after entering the spiritual power, a cloud of yellow light shrouded his hand, this rune paper is also a magic weapon, but the rune paper magic weapon is extremely rare, its production materials are difficult to find, and the probability of failure is very high, compared to the usual magic weapon, this rune paper magic weapon also has a characteristic, that is, the self-explosion of the rune paper is extremely powerful, if it is in danger, the self-explosion of the rune paper is very likely to save his life, compared to other magic weapons, the rune paper magic weapon is much more expensive, the young man is also unlucky, he is bent on escaping, there is no chance to self-detonate This rune paper was hit by Han Jing's dancing ball, and then fell to death。

The emaciated man's face changed after seeing the yellow light, but he immediately returned to normal, he withdrew his spiritual power and said to Han Jing, "This is worth two hundred spirit stones, can you see it" Han Jing saw everything in his eyes, and the emaciated man's face changed and did not escape his eyes, but he didn't plan to buy this magic weapon in the first place, and he didn't care, but shook his head and said, "Don't buy it"

There was a burst of embarrassment on the man's face, he originally thought that Han Jing didn't know the goods, so he deliberately quoted a low price to deceive Han Jing, in fact, he also quoted a low price for a few magic weapons before, but Han Jing said in a flat tone that he didn't buy it, but in his mind, his careful thinking was seen through, and he said unnaturally in his heart, "This, little brother, the price is negotiable, how many spirit stones do you say?"

Han Jing originally didn't plan to sell this rune paper, but when he heard the person's tone, it seemed that this rune paper was not more than two hundred spirit stones, and he was also a little curious about how much this rune paper was worth, so he asked rhetorically, "The highest price you are willing to pay will be reported to me, if you are satisfied, I will sell it."

Speaking of this talisman paper Han Jing really didn't want to sell, there was also a talisman jade slip in his storage bag, he had studied it in the Yuzong City for a few days, he couldn't make this talisman, but in the jade slip he saw a piece of information, this talisman technique was originally inherited by the ancient demon cultivators, but after improvement, this kind of talisman paper that monks can also make, it is precisely because of this information that Han Jing plans to study this talisman jade slip, and leave the talisman paper to study well, hoping to see the clues from it.

Since Han Jing's cultivation, he has not encountered a magic weapon that is suitable for him to use, and the magic recipes he knows are all obtained from the inheritance, and he finally met a talisman that he may cultivate, of course he doesn't want to sell it, this time he took out the talisman paper just to see if this thing is a precious magic weapon, and he was moved when the emaciated man reported two hundred spirit stones, but when he thought of talisman making, he still gave up selling the talisman paper.

As soon as the emaciated man heard Han Jing's words, he also heard Han Jing's idea that he didn't want to sell it, but he wanted this rune paper not because the rune paper was precious, but because there was an ancestor in the Heavenly Demon City who liked to make rune paper, and the ancestor had explained to all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but when he encountered the rune paper, as long as he had not encountered it, no matter how high or low, he would get it to him, if he took a fancy to it, he would naturally have a rich reward, but if he didn't look at it, he would also give you some compensation for getting rune paper, and the rune paper still belonged to you, so that no matter whether the ancestor looked at the rune paper or not, he would make a profit without losing money。

Thinking of this, the emaciated man gritted his teeth and said, "Four hundred spirit stones, this is the highest value we can afford, do you see it?" But in the blink of an eye, the price doubled, and Han Jing was also hesitant in his heart, but he didn't return, but asked, "Is there a magic weapon used by the ancient demon cultivator on the second floor?"

The man hurriedly said, "Yes, but it's not cheap, the power used by the ancient demon cultivator is different from ours, and the materials are more difficult to get, so the price is more expensive, and it costs more than a hundred spirit stones." He seemed to see Han Jing's needs, and deliberately emphasized the high price.

After Han Jing weighed it, he finally made up his mind, instead of keeping this rune paper that could not be used, it was better to change it to a magic weapon that could be used, he nodded and said, "Okay, change"

The man was overjoyed, he hurriedly put the rune paper into his storage bag, and then took out four crystal clear cyan crystals from his storage bag and handed them to Han Jingdao, "Four crystals, equivalent to four hundred spirit stones, you put them away." Looking at the other party who was smiling, Han Jing felt that he was selling it cheaper, but since he had already said the price, Han Jing was not going to regret it, he turned four spars and looked at them carefully, this spar is much more expensive than the spirit stone, the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone is scarce, and the surface looks like a cyan stone, but this spar is not, not to mention the spiritual power contained in it, it is relatively pure, and the appearance looks crystal clear, and the spiritual power can be faintly seen flowing inside.

In fact, Han Jing's rune paper originally looked like three hundred spirit stones, but it happened that there was an ancestor in the Heavenly Demon Sect who liked to study rune paper, which made the emaciated young man raise one hundred spirit stones and buy it, in that person's mind, even if the ancestor didn't look down on it, give him three hundred spirit stones, and when he turned around, he sold this rune paper for three hundred spirit stones, and he also earned two hundred spirit stones, so he would pay an extra hundred spirit stones with a smile, but in Han Jing's eyes, he had a feeling of being pitted.

After putting away the four spars, Han Jing walked towards the stairs on the side, his purpose this time was to find a magic weapon that suited him, and it happened that this treasure collection store had a magic weapon that suited him, so he couldn't wait to go up to the second floor immediately.

On the second floor of the treasure collection shop, there are two different styles here and the first floor, the first floor is like an acquisition station, but the second floor is like an exhibition hall, there are many lattices on the walls around the second floor that are shrouded in light curtains, and there is a magic weapon in each light curtain, these magic weapons are in different shapes, there are gourd-shaped, frisbee-packed, and boat-shaped, but the most are flying sword magic weapons, all kinds of flying swords are long and short, thick and thin, and even semicircular, snake-shaped, these flying swords are also of different colors, Han Jing looked at these magic weapons with some dazzle。

There was only one person on the second floor, this person was middle-aged and about to enter his old age, his face was fat and wide, and he was dressed in yellow clothes. Obviously, this person is the person in charge of the second floor, Han Jing was a little curious, he didn't answer the middle-aged question, but asked curiously, "Isn't this a place to cultivate disciples, why is it like a market?"

This question was what Han Jing wanted to ask on the first floor, but he forgot about it because of the rune paper, and at this time, he remembered that he could just ask this middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said with a smile. This is a cultivator's market, our Heavenly Demon Sect is huge, there are many monks, naturally we need a platform for communication, convenient for collecting materials and magic weapons, these jobs are usually our slow progress, no further monks to take care of, in order to let those qualified disciples save more time to spend on cultivation, so as not to waste their time in order to find cultivation materials, so this place will be like a mortal market, little brother don't be surprised, in fact, there is no difference between the cultivation realm and the secular realm, we are just some relatively powerful mortals。 ”

Han Jing's heart moved, he remembered the inner fantasies he had just stepped into the cultivation realm, and deep in his heart there was also a place shrouded in fairy mist, where the monks did not eat the fireworks of the world, practiced and meditated all day long, and had a peaceful and gentle attitude. This is the world of cultivation that he has always fantasized about in his heart, but since he stepped into the cultivation realm, he has been framed, murdered and robbed, and the weak eat the strong, which is completely different from the world he thinks in his heart, he already knows the truth, this cultivation realm is more cruel and ruthless than the mortal world, but he has never been willing to believe it, and he still has this beautiful fantasy in his heart.

Thinking of this, Han Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Alas, I haven't been in this cultivation realm for a long time, and I haven't gotten used to it yet. Although his voice was small, he originally only said it to himself, but the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt had bright ears, and he comforted Han Jing and said, "Haha, the same is true for the old man who has just entered the cultivation realm, the gap between reality and inner fantasy is too big, alas, because of those fantasies in his heart, the old man almost died several times, but fortunately, his life should not be extinguished, and he finally survived, little brother, you should pay attention when you go out in the future, this world, there is no secular law, if there is not enough deterrence, I am afraid that you will die at any time in the hands of other monks." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man patted Han Jing's shoulder, but Han Jing subconsciously dodged it, the middle-aged hand slapped in the void, he first shook it, and immediately laughed and said, "Okay, learn quickly, live a long time, ahhahaha" Han Jing looked at the middle-aged man who was laughing exaggeratedly, and sighed in his heart.

When was it, when did he naively fantasize about becoming this legendary immortal, and then flying in the air with clouds and fog, traveling between heaven and earth in a dashing manner, but when he really entered the threshold of cultivation, what he saw and felt was a bloody and cruel scene.