Chapter 53: The Mysterious Black Ding

As soon as I turned over the three village districts, I saw two branches of the pavilion.

The building committee is really magnificent, and the dazzling treasures are shining through the sealing of the building, and the unparalleled spiritual pressure can hardly cover up the slightest, and there are some rare magic weapons that can evolve the world, which is so huge that it is suffocating.

Bai Mo really has a feeling of fish and shrimp in a small village, crashing into the ocean, and he can't help but sigh and sigh, the monk who came to the villa has never been in vain in this life.

He only had a few pieces of Xuanjing from the Blood Prison on his body, and he had already lost four small ones in his cultivation, and one was taken away by Yun Zhongzi, and there were still fourteen pieces left, but in the absence of a source of income, his cultivation depended entirely on this Xuanjing, and he couldn't take out all of them to trade the necessities of cultivation, so after thinking about it for a long time, he left five pieces and took out nine pieces.

He hadn't thought of buying anything, and when he walked around the market, it was nothing more than some weapons, pills, talismans, or something, and he almost lacked them, and he also wanted to see if he could repair the black banner that he had obtained from that money, so that he would not encounter an opponent in the future, and he would only throw out the mysterious coffin of deception.

This is what gives him the inspiration, this coffin of deception does not know what kind of magic weapon the Tao is, although it is extremely powerful, but it does not carry any magical powers, maybe it is a piece of waste wood, or his own cultivation is too poor, there is no way to open the magic seal, and he is empty and self-defeating.

If you can refine the Coffin Sacrifice into a magic weapon that can be used to take advantage of it, then at least, you won't have to carry the coffin to smash people against the enemy again. Thinking of this, he began to ponder the coffin all the way.

In order to refine the deceptive coffin into a magic treasure, you must first refine the coffin, and then purify, burn the Dao pattern, and form a fetus.

The first thing is to refine the tripod, although he has obtained the trick of refining tools, but he has never really practiced, and a dead horse is a live horse doctor.

First find a big tripod that can hold a coffin that deceives the sky, and then it's really hot......

Several people took what they needed, some went to buy pills, some went to buy magic weapons, and some went to buy materials and other groceries, but Bai Mo already had the experience of visiting the market, so he went around as he pleased.

However, the tripod of this refining weapon is really a rare thing, plus the tripod of the ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon, Bai Mo can't look down on it, so he has walked through more than ten markets, and the tripod has not been bought, but he saw a blood jade about two zhang long. This blood jade is not a magic weapon, but it is a good refining material. When you ask the price, one million first-order Xuanjing.

Bai Mo bought it without hesitation. He's very useful for this thing.

Coming out of this Fang City, he walked about five or six times, just when Bai Mo was extremely depressed, he suddenly found a magic weapon in a Fang City shelf sealed with a Ding, only to see that it was full of golden light flashing, and there were thousands of Ruiqi, like immortal products.

Bai Mo was overjoyed, "Is the guy in Fang Market here?

Immediately, a man in a blue cloth coat stepped forward, "Senior, this is Ruiding, which was refined by a refining master in the open sea...... Someone once used it to refine the master's Dao soldiers!" The man's mouth is like a river, and his words are like beads to introduce Ruiding's extraordinary.

Master Dao Soldier, that is the existence of a transcendent superlative spiritual weapon, Bai Mo's heart moved, "How many Xuanjings are there?"

"If you like it, I don't want much, if someone else buys it, I have given 10 million first-order Xuanjing, I haven't sold it, today is the Holy Ancestor Festival, Xiaofang is also auspicious, new in the morning, 8 million sold to you!"

"Eight million?" Bai Mo is really embarrassed, this one is so expensive, and he doesn't know the grade of the Dao......

Bai Mo turned around and was about to leave, "You can keep it and sell it for 10 million!"

When the guy saw that Bai Mo was leaving, he immediately pouted, "I know that you can't afford it, this is a genuine Ruiding, you can refine the master and the Dao soldier, you think it's the aura cabbage on the street, a bunch of Xuanjing!"

Bai Mo doesn't eat this set, this Poding looks really good, but it's a little expensive. But being looked down upon by others is an annoying thing, I don't know that I have seven fifth-order Xuanjing with the size of a fist, that is, one is exchanged for one million first-order Xuanjing, that is also seven million, and there are several other three-foot-sized ones that are not divided......

When he was so angry, he forgot that his wealth was not leaked. It is said that he has already committed the taboo of cultivating real people.

"Hmph, isn't it just breaking the Xuanjing? You see that the master is worth ...... geometry."

A fist-sized fifth-order Xuanjing that bloomed like forging brilliance appeared on the table, followed by another ...... on the table

Bai Mo originally wanted to put these seven out one by one......

But this guy is already straight-eyed!

"Guest...... Sir...... No...... Predecessor...... Ancestors...... The little one is not, don't dare to talk nonsense anymore......" After speaking, he gave himself two slaps, and almost even the sea of knowledge collapsed!" "Yes, no, a fifth-order Xuanjing can be exchanged for 100 million first-order Xuanjing, and it has a price...... "The guy didn't dare to lie. This is the God of Wealth, and with this big customer in the future, I am still worried about making a fortune......

The exchange of Xuanjing is exchanged according to one to one hundred, that is to say, a second-order Xuanjing can be exchanged for one hundred first-order Xuanjing, a third-order Xuanjing can be exchanged for 10,000 first-order Xuanjing, then a fourth-order Xuanjing can be exchanged for one million first-order Xuanjing, and the fifth-order Xuanjing is the top-level Xuanjing of the cultivation realm, and this Xuanjing is already the best level. In Huafa Villa, using 200 million to buy a piece of fifth-order Xuanjing has no price, and no one may sell it.

But Bai Mo actually took out two in a row......

It turned out that what I got was such a terrifying treasure Xuanjing, developed!

Bai Mo deliberately didn't answer, put away Xuanjing, turned around and was about to walk away, when a cough came, and an old man slowly and leisurely appeared in front of him, "Fellow Daoist, since you want to buy a Ding, then why rush to go? Don't dare to boast about Haikou, in the entire city of Huafa Villa, my pavilion is definitely the most complete and precious ......."

"Is this Ruiding?" Bai Mo spread his hands, he didn't think that a weapon that could be compared to a master and a Dao soldier was the best thing......

The old man smiled slightly, "If you like it, this Ruiding can be given to you, I am the branch master of this shop in the Underground Pavilion!"

After the old man finished speaking, the momentum of his whole body soared, and the entire branch pavilion trembled, and the huge pressure instantly made the entire store as silent as death, and the strange power of the white sky was quantified into substance, and it was impossible to resist the enemy!

This old man is definitely an immortal master, even if there are Luo Yan and others here, they will not be his opponents when they are tied together.

The old man was showing the indisputability of his identity, and he was not hostile, otherwise, even if it was five steps of blood splashing, Bai Mo would have to strike hard!

"Old decay Mo Xiaoyu, please take it away Ruiding!"

Bai Mo smiled calmly, "Pavilion Master, if you have a good instrument, take it out! Why bother to hang me and wait for my appetite...... Isn't it?"

Mo Xiaoyu Pavilion Lord raised his eyebrows, "Under the financial resources of Taoist friends, the good instrument tripod can't afford it, but this instrument tripod is really one of the vast collections of my pavilion, but many people have seen it, and they all know that the road is a treasure, but they don't know the price of the road, the price is low, to be honest, this pavilion doesn't want to lose too much, but the opening is high, but no one is willing to buy it, it is worth a lot of money, and no one is willing to take the risk to gamble......"

After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, with a flick of his palm, a transparent sealing barrier appeared in the air, and with the cultivation of several people, it could be clearly seen that this transparent barrier was engraved with an esoteric pattern, and it was afraid that it was also a kind of defensive pattern, in case the treasure was hijacked......

A small black tripod with two ears and three legs emerged in the seal.

Xiaoding ancient rhyme sonorous, but also with some rust that can not be removed, no half of Ruicai, compared with that Ruiding, it is like a waste product, can be thrown into the garbage heap.

The old man flicked the device with his hand, and immediately let out a pleasant whisper, like a dragon roaring and a phoenix roaring...... It's more like a fairy spring water falling......

A trace of breath that seemed to be an extremely ancient origin slid by, chaos tore away the fog for it, and the six-pointed ancient star in the bitter sea of the white desert dantian had been silent above the bitter sea, and at this moment, it seemed to have a trace of feeling, and it shook a little......

This tripod is really extraordinary!

This tripod must be genuine, if there is no counterfeiting, I feel the simple charm of the Tao inside...... Bai Mo thought to himself.

"What do you think?"

"Pavilion Master, let me hear the price......"

As soon as these words came out, he knew that Bai Mo had already intended it, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and the instrument that had been difficult to shoot for many years would end his career in the Pavilion today. "Two fifth-order Xuanjing ......"

"Ah, two fifth-order Xuanjing, this black shop is sure that I have all my net worth!" Bai Mo was greatly annoyed.

But who knows, when he heard the second half of the sentence, he almost didn't sit on the ground.

"Two fifth-order Xuanjing...... Not enough, add another ......"

Mo Xiaoyu's expression was solemn, and there was no joke.

"Pavilion master's tone is too big, two fifth-order Xuanjing, buy half of your entire sub-pavilion, there is more than ......" Bai Mo frowned, he knew the price of Xuanjing, and he also knew that he knew his net worth, but he also knew that a place like Blood Prison was the strongest in the Xiuzhen Continent, and he would never have a chance to go there in this life, let alone a 1 in 10,000 chance to survive.

Although there are many fifth-order Xuanjing, they are not easy to come by!