Chapter 4 The first time I saw Wu Wanren

There are still a lot of vendors in the alley.

I also came here to see if I could find the right pill for myself. After all, he has made up his mind to leave the Shen family, and he will always be grateful if he lacks the Shen family's card.

This market is really big, and there are all kinds of things sold, and the attack magic weapons refined by the low-level flamingo hook beak are sold with eighty spirit stones. There is also the magic weapon bamboo eagle that can be used for solo flight, only one hundred and fifty lower grade spirit stones, the most expensive Zhen Yan, the most expensive eighteen lower grade spirit stones, the cheapest eleven lower grade spirit stones, and the incomplete low-level exercises range from five lower grade spirit stones to five hundred lower grade spirit stones······ There are a lot of things, although I can't afford them, but it's good to see and know.

Turning around, Shen Junhuai came to a second-hand grocery store, which specializes in reselling second-hand junk goods, with many defective products, and many poor and poor cultivators are looking for the goods they need.

After turning around and coming to a pile of objects against the courtyard wall, I found a stone full of tiny cracks. At home, there is a similar piece of ore, a toy that his father threw to him in his early years, like a magnet that can absorb some metal. When I first got my hands on the "Chronicle of Strange Things", there seemed to be some depictions of such ores, but I didn't have time to read them in detail.

When the stone is in hand, it is only a low-grade spirit stone, and sometimes it is good to be young. I also saw a rusty piece of metal, on which there were several tadpole-like characters swimming slowly, and five lower grade spirit stones were earned.

The Yidan medicine stall received two Yunling flowers, the nine turn pill excipients for foundation building, and a number of brahmanic phantom heart grasses needed for the Dan Pill to nourish qi in the late stage of Qi cultivation, a total of more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones. Cheng Dan often has hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, and he still can't afford them for the time being.

At the other exit of the alley, there is a basket of nearly half a square square circle on the wooden frame of the stall owner, which is full of fragments of various metal weapons, which is not very interesting, but the stall owner knows a blacksmith master near his mother's mother's house, and his mother Liu is a distant relative.

"Grandpa Wu, why are you on the table?" The old man's name is Wu Sanyang, an ancestral craft, and he is a little famous.

"Seventh Young Master, come and talk inside. The old man let Shen Junhuai behind the stall, "That's it, your eldest uncle has entered the Tianji Gate, your grandmother Wu misses her grandson, and she won't leave when she comes, and I can't move anymore, so I'll set up a stall here to deal with the inventory." ”

The big head is his only son Wu Wanren, and the big head is a cheap name. "Really, Tianji Sect is a true cultivation sect, and millions of people in the entire Pingdu City will not be qualified to apprentice. Shen Junhuai was surprised.

"Yes, I've been there for two years, and I've just been promoted to an outer disciple and worked as a miscellaneous servant for more than a year. He's here, it's here in the middle of the night, you wait for him. ”

Shen Junhuai was extremely excited. A few years ago, Shi Shi reached the seventh order of martial arts, and he was over thirty years old, but he was quite compatible with him, and when he was young, Shen Junhuai was Ma Ben behind Uncle Shi's ass. I was in a hurry to test the spiritual root and couldn't find a clue, so I happened to ask him.

Wu Sanyang still treated him as a child, Shen Junhuai nibbled on the fruit handed by the old man in his mouth, and chatted with each other.

"How did Lao Qi find here?", Wu Wanqian was also very surprised when he came. After listening to Shen Junhuai's narration, he said: "That's it, uncle will go back with you, and my cousin hasn't seen me for a long time." The demon porcupine that just came back, let's talk while drinking. He bent down and pulled out a knife under the stall and gave it to Shen Junhuai: "Take it, good thing." ”

After the family affairs were explained, Wu Wanqian and the two returned to the Shen family's courtyard.

It was a sigh of emotion to meet Liu, and the two sat in the courtyard after drinking and meat.

I learned from Wu Wancheng's mouth that he was Mu Linggen, a senior brother Yun Jiezi who met during his training in the Heguanling Mountains outside Xicheng, and he entered after being introduced to the test. The test of the spiritual root is to use the spirit yuan stone, he and dozens of people from Tianjimen went out on a mission, and his uncle brought a piece, which could be sent in more than a month, and Shen Junhuai was very happy.

Wu Wanqian has not yet built a foundation, and now in the early stage of the ninth order of qi refining, there are more than 100,000 disciples under the Tianji Sect, and those in his realm are just getting started, and they will not attract the attention of the sect. Therefore, his suggestion was that if he could join the sect after he built the foundation, the cultivation resources in the sect might be tilted towards Shen Junhuai.

And the Gongfa pill is to test the spiritual root, and Wu Wanqian came to find a way. Heguanling Mountains outside the West City

Later, let Shen Junhuai take out the knife.

"This knife is called the Shadow Blade, and it was made by my father from dozens of yellow-grade high-grade swords that were mutilated and added to high-grade black iron stone. After entering the Sword Sect, it is also a useless thing in my hands, and you can use it to let go. This knife has a wonderful feature, it can suck human blood, and it is thought that one of the handles of the mutilated sword is mixed with special minerals. ”

got another surprise, Shen Junhuai was full of comfort, his mouth was a little closed, and he had to be ridiculed by Wu Wanyan.

When he saw the metal piece that Shen Junhuai received, Wu Wanqian said again: "You can go to Uncle Huan, he knows a passing master, see if he has found this thing." ”

Because he wanted to meet with the same sect in the door on the second day, Wu Wanqian made an appointment to meet in a month, so he took his leave.

The next day, Shen Junhuai came to Shen Yihuan's residence.

After seeing the metal piece, I took him to an arms shop a few miles away. The shopkeeper's name is Liu Shanying, and he is a gentleman who has passed the eye. In the cultivation realm, there are countless strange things, and no one can know them all, so a profession has been derived, Mr. Guoyan, they rent a place at the front desk of a big shop, and specialize in appraising items for people, or they are simply Mr. trained by a big shop.

Mr. Liu took the metal sheet and looked at it carefully, then took out a bottle of liquid and scrubbed it carefully. Looking closely, there are countless tadpole characters on it, and those words are all silver, like seal scripts.

The silver tadpole seemed to be swimming incessantly, as if it contained endless knowledge and supreme secret methods, which attracted him at once, and a burst of light appeared in his eyes, and his breathing seemed to be much heavier. Gradually, Mr. Liu's hands began to tremble, and sweat slowly oozed from his forehead.

"Brother Shanying, what did you see, is it a treasure?" Shen Yihuan couldn't help but ask anxiously when he saw this.

Mr. Liu ignored him, and reflexively rushed to a bookshelf in the inner room, quickly flipping through it to find a bamboo slip.

The bamboo slips were rolled out, his fingers quickly smoothed down a line of words, and his head was buried in the bamboo slips motionless. When he raised his head again, Mr. Liu's cheeks were already slightly red.

Mr. Liu looked at Shen Yihuan and the two, and his tone was solemn and deep: "This is a page of a book, a page of a treasure book!

"What's going on, tell me about it!" Shen Junhuai also said urgently.

"This is my little brother's thing", Mr. Liu looked at Shen Junhuai, "How can I say it, this is a one-page book, yes! ”

Mr. Liu was a little incoherent.

"Come and see," he explained, pointing to the side of the metal piece, "There is a row of round holes here, which are used for gold threads, why do you say that they are gold threads? This thing is made of Yang Yan Stone and Extraterrestrial Meteoric Iron, that is, the legendary "Iron Xuan Golden Urn". This page is one of the pages of the Iron Xuanjin Urn, because the book of this material can only be connected by gold threads made of gold mixed with the dragon tendons of the ancient double-headed dragon. ”

"Then how can you be sure that this page is made of this kind of gold thread?" Shen Jun asked suspiciously.

"If you look at this round hole again, is it only the thickness of a hair?", Mr. Liu patiently explained, "and only this kind of gold wire can bear the weight of a metal sheet made of a book." ”

"Then how do you determine the material of this metal?" Shen Yihuan also asked.

"This meteorite is recognizable, and only when the Yang Yan Stone is fused into it can it be engraved with words. ”