Chapter 173: Three Treasures

The old man looked at Qin Chuan with a smile, and after a while, the old man was very surprised, he couldn't even see Qin Chuan's cultivation, and Qin Chuan was like a fog in his eyes.

"I don't know what this Taoist friend is called, the old man's surname is Chai, and he is the steward here. I don't know where you practice. The old man asked lightly.

"What, when you buy something in your Duobao Pavilion, do you still have to explain the origin?" Qin Chuan's heart was very unhappy, and he said in a hoarse tone.

"Hehe, Daoyou misunderstood, I don't mean that below. It's just that the things in our Duobao Pavilion are not comparable to the garbage goods on those stalls, they are all upper-class goods, so the price is a bit expensive, and ordinary Taoist friends may not be able to afford it. Although the old man said kindly, he glanced at Qin Chuan lightly with the afterglow of his eyes.

There was a crunch "pop", and a storage bag was thrown on the table. Then Qin Chuan looked at the old man and said, "Don't worry! As long as your things are good, I won't miss you with spirit stones." ”

The old man's eyes swept over the table, and then he was taken aback, looking at Qin Chuan with an incredulous gaze, and a chrysanthemum-like smile bloomed on his old face.

"It turns out that Daoyou is still a rich man, just now I was clumsy, don't be surprised, don't be surprised. The old man said very politely, because just now he saw fifty medium-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, the blue-colored medium-grade spirit stones, if they turned into lower-grade spirit stones, it would be five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, so he would be very respectful to Qin Chuan.

"Come on, hurry up and bring out the best spiritual tea in our store, I want to have a good chat with this Taoist. The old man commanded loudly to the monks in the back hall.

A moment later, two young women walked out with two cups of fragrant tea. Looking at the teacup on the table, Qin Chuan didn't mean to touch it at all. The old man smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but picked up a teacup and drank it. Looking at the tea in the teacup that the old man drank, Qin Chuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put the teacup on the table.

"I said Chai Daoyou, you can also see my worth, and I drank tea. If there are any good things, shouldn't you also take them out!" Qin Chuan looked at the old man and said lightly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait a while, it'll be fine right away. I've already asked people to pick up things just now, and someone will deliver them in a while. The things that were taken out under the bottom were all treasures, and when the time came, I was afraid that the spirit stones of the Taoist friends would not be enough. The old man didn't care about Qin Chuan's tone at all, and he was very confident in what he had taken out. Qin Chuan saw this, and his heart also relaxed, since the other party said so, then the things he took out would definitely not disappoint him.

After a cup of tea, four or five young women finally walked in. It's just that in the hands of the women, almost all of them are holding a wooden box, and the surface of the wooden box is depicted with simple patterns, which looks exquisite and abnormal, and it is obviously not ordinary.

Behind the woman were two middle-aged monks. Qin Chuan's divine sense swept away, and he found that these two people turned out to be monks in the late stage of the condensation stage, but these two people did not walk in, but stood at the door like this, looking at Qin Chuan with a vigilant expression. Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, but after a while, he understood the purpose of these two people's coming. They were obviously afraid that Qin Chuan Juan Bao would escape privately, and these two people were just trying to suppress him.

The girl placed the wooden boxes on the table one by one and walked out.

"Fellow Daoist, let's take a look at things first!" said the monk surnamed Chai, picked up a wooden box on the table and said to Qin Chuan.

"Okay! Let's take a look at things first. Qin Chuan also said lightly.

The old man picked up a wooden box, opened it gently, and Qin Chuan's eyes were seven small swords with blue light, the small swords were only half a foot long, but the aura emitted was very compelling.

"This is a set of top-level flying sword magic weapons, called the Seven Star Phantom Moon Sword, and there are a total of seven flying swords. The flying sword uses meteorite as the main material, and when it is refined, a small amount of star sand is added. Therefore, both the toughness of the flying sword and the sharpness of the flying sword have been greatly improved. Moreover, the person who refined this flying sword is the refining master of our Duobao Pavilion, carefully designed, and it took seven hundred and forty-nine days to refine it, among the top magic weapons, it is also a rare existence, and it is definitely a fine product. And these flying swords are also depicted on the formation, there is a main sword in the Seven Star Phantom Moon Sword, six auxiliary swords, when in use, you can also control other flying swords through a main sword, which is very saving mana. Monks who use this flying sword will take advantage of it when fighting the law. It took the old man half a day of saliva to introduce this thing.

Qin Chuan, who was on the side, was already excited. "Can I try it?". Qin Chuan asked.

"Of course you can, fellow Daoists, just try. Saying that, Qin Chuan picked up a flying sword, looked at it carefully, and then injected mana into it, controlling the flying sword, flying up and down. The more Qin Chuan looked at it, the more he liked it, the flying sword was light and fast, and it flew even more silently.

"Okay, I want this set of flying swords. Qin Chuan said excitedly, and put the flying sword in the wooden box as he spoke.

The old man listened to Qin Chuan's words, his eyes narrowed, and then he said to Qin Chuan: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, let's take a look at the things below!"

As he spoke, the old man picked up another wooden box and slowly opened it, and there was a very ordinary cyan robe lying in the wooden box. Qin Chuan looked at this thing, and he was a little strange, and secretly thought in his heart, "Isn't it just a piece of clothing? ”

The old man looked at Qin Chuan's puzzled expression, smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Daoist, listen to me." The name of this artifact is the green silkworm robe, and it is also a top-level artifact. This magic weapon is made of the green silk spit out by the Qingwang silkworm, and the adult Qingwang silkworm is a third-order demon beast, and the green silk spit out is very tough. Moreover, when this magic weapon was refined, several precious materials were added. Therefore, the defense of this thing is amazing, and it is even more invulnerable, and ordinary magic weapons and spells hit it, and there is no damage at all. If the person using it injects mana into it, a cyan mask will be formed outside the monk's body, and the defensive power of the mask is three points stronger than that of ordinary high-grade magic weapons. Moreover, this thing is very ordinary, it can be worn outside the body like clothes, and no one would have thought that this would be a top-level defensive magic weapon. ”

After listening to what the old man said, Qin Chuan picked up the cyan robe, and then raised it with one hand, several egg-sized fireballs appeared in his hand, and then several fireballs fell on the green robe. When the old man saw that Qin Chuan could actually send out a fireball technique in an instant, his eyelids jumped, but they immediately returned to their original state.

A moment later, a surprising scene appeared, the fireball the size of an egg actually slowly extinguished, without causing the slightest damage to the cyan robe.

"Yes, it's a good thing. Qin Chuan praised.

"Let's take a look at the things below!" Qin Chuan didn't show any excitement this time.

Then the old man opened a wooden box again, and this time it was a pair of gray wings that appeared in front of Qin Chuan's eyes, and what appeared this time made Qin Chuan very strange. Because this is not a magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon, Qin Chuan was a little puzzled, the old man actually took out a spiritual weapon, what does this guy mean.

The old man saw Qin Chuan's puzzled look, and immediately spoke: "Don't be surprised, Daoist friend, I took out this spiritual weapon, and I didn't mean to deceive Daoist. But this spiritual weapon is indeed a strange treasure! Don't underestimate this spiritual artifact, this spiritual artifact can perform the legendary wind escape technique. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Qin Chuan was taken aback, and Qin Chuan asked with some surprise: "Daoist friends are not joking, right? Where is there still a method of cultivating the Wind Escape Technique in the current Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the almost teleportation spell of the Wind Escape Technique has long been lost? Even the Five Elements Escape Technique is rarely used by monks. ”

"Of course I didn't mean to deceive Daoyou, this spiritual weapon is actually a mutated demon beast, refined from the wings of a black bat. At that time, this demon beast only had a second-order cultivation, but it could perform the Wind Escape Technique, and it took us a lot of effort to capture it alive. Later, it took a lot of effort for our refining master to refine this pair of wings into a spiritual weapon, and he also retained the ability of the Wind Escape Technique. Although I did so, I had some regrets. Due to the limitations of the material itself, this spirit weapon is only at the level of a high-level spirit weapon, and if it is attacked by a magic weapon, this spirit weapon will be damaged. Another point is that the Wind Escape Technique cast by this spirit weapon can only move within ten meters, and it consumes a lot of mana. The old man's words were a little regretful at the end.

Listening to the old man's words, Qin Chuan was a little surprised, picked up the spiritual weapon and looked at it carefully. Then he attached his divine consciousness to the spiritual weapon, and then a pair of gray forehead wings appeared behind him. After Qin Chuan's mana was poured into it, above the gray wings, the light soared, and then Qin Chuan's figure disappeared into the air, appearing strangely at the entrance of the second floor. Qin Chuan's actions startled the two late-stage condensation stage monks who were guarding the entrance. They looked at Qin Chuan as if they were facing a great enemy, but after a while, Qin Chuan took off his gray wings with a wry smile and walked back to the old man's side. Some complained and said: "This spiritual weapon is too difficult to control, and it almost caused a misunderstanding between the two Taoist friends." ”

After listening to Qin Chuan's words, the old man's face twitched a few times, he laughed dryly, and said, "When you first start using it, it is inevitable that such a situation will occur, don't pay too much attention to it. But the old man scolded Qin Chuan fiercely in his heart, if it weren't for Qin Chuan still having a bag of spirit stones on the table, he would probably let people do it.

"Are you still satisfied with these three treasures?" The old man said with a smile.

"These three things are not bad, I bought them, and Daoyou still has some good things, although it is good to take them out. Qin Chuan said boldly, his tone of voice was so loud that even the two monks at the entrance were taken aback.

"Okay, it seems that I still underestimated the financial resources of Daoyou, but the next thing is to test the eyesight of Daoyou. The old man said with a smile. (To be continued)