Vol 3 Chapter 5: Xuanzheng

The girl shì unveiled the red silk, held up the wooden box, and gently opened Zhu chún, saying: "This thing is a treasure fan, and it was also accidentally acquired by my master Dan recently. I have never taken it to my heart. After tasting it, the master knew that this thing was originally a mystery ?? "
As soon as she said this, there was a loud noise all over the place, like a tide, and the voice was so loud that she drowned the words below her.
On the west side platform, there was a frowning Tsing Yi monk who looked solitary and high. He had been sitting still since the beginning of the treasure meeting. Ben was sitting in the room, but at this time he stood up from his seat. Three steps and two steps came to the front of the building, patted the railing, and my heart was annoyed secretly, how could I take out a mystery today? Why didn't he get a little bit of tone beforehand, and I don't know how the people below do things, he must be severely punished after returning!
The so-called mystery must have a certain level of true knowledge. Not only is the power far better than the magic, such as the master's years of warming and sacrificing, there is even a trace of hope to be promoted to the real.
Moreover, mysterious tools are far more popular with monks than real ones, because any real device must have the true spirit in it, even if it loses the original master, he may not be willing to let you use it. It is good that the power can exert one or two of the original. Now, how can obedience from mystery be useful?
Zhang Yan was also surprised. He was one of the top ten mysteries. However, he has seen many monks of his peers since he practiced, but he has never seen the mystery from them. The six islands of Chuanchuan are also unseen, showing how rare it is.
The mighty power of the wishful mover is nothing more than a fine spirit.
He once obtained a sign from Yao Xiuchang. This is a piece of mystery, but to this day, Wen Yang has not become his own.
The only thing that can be regarded as a mysterious product is Xingchen Jianmaru, but the sword martial art is strictly a fine sand and aura, and it cannot be controlled without a sword trick. It is not like a magic weapon under the real implement, as long as it has no master. , You can use it.
Mystery is so rare and rare, so at this moment, he was not surprised at all by triggering such a big movement.
The shì woman holding the wooden box seemed to want to say something, but everyone was hustle and bustle, and her mouth was covered several times. Helplessly she had to lift her breath and yelled, "Dear everyone, listen to the slaves. Finish."
The crowd gradually calmed down, and they all turned their eyes on her, and they couldn't see it. The woman looked like she was soft, but at least she had practiced the conspicuous state of Ning Yuan, otherwise she couldn't make such a loud voice.
The woman shì secretly relieved, holding up the wooden box and saying, "Although this treasure is a piece of mystery, when the master of my family got this thing, the aura of it was obscure. It was because of the foulness of the powerful magic. Now there is only a little faint truth left that has not been annihilated. Although the original power has been largely dissipated, if the owner takes the painstaking effort to slowly sacrifice, not to mention the old view, it is always possible to reproduce the original power. "
Listening to her words, most people calm down, and many people start shaking their heads.
Mystery is good, but since it has been badly damaged, who knows how many years it will take to repair it?
Monks often fight with others. If they get a magic weapon, they not only cannot help themselves, they also dispense a lot of mental energy, and they may not be able to produce results. This is enough to discourage most people.
After listening to this remark, Zhang Yan shook her head and was completely disinterested.
If it is really a good piece, he doesn't mind taking it down, but since this treasure is broken, there is no need to spend any more time thinking about it.
The monk Tsing Yi stood in front of the building, embracing his hands, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking carefully about what, after a while, he said, "What is the price of this treasure?"
Customers like him are like Zhang Yan. A fairy shì will be sent by the immortal city. At this time, after listening to what he said, the pretty girl shì, who has a pretty face, said quickly: "Back to the fairy, Two thousand Lingbei. "
Monk Tsing Yi snorted and said, "It's fair, if you go and say, I'll take it."
The shì girl immediately moved her face, responded with a clear and crisp voice, hurriedly went out of the platform and drank, saying, "This cyclist yù took this treasure with two thousand Lingbei."
Besides, she glanced provocatively at Jun Linger.
But when Jun Linger came out and shouted, no one came up to raise the price, but she was not so lucky. On the northwest corner, a beast first flew to Dan. Someone laughed and said, "Two thousand? Deng also came to count, two thousand Five hundred, all the net worth is here! "
One person on the seven-story platform also said lazily, "Because of this, I should take a picture and add five hundred."
The Tsing Yi monk sneered, seeming to have spotted the mystery, and said without hesitation: "Add a thousand more!"
The female shì shivered in excitement and immediately hissed, "Four thousand!"
This time, the two did not compete with him any more, but they both felt that the price was too high, and they both kept silent. Finally, the damaged Xuanyi was bought by the Tsing Yi monk for four thousand Ling Bei.
Originally, this number was not small, but with Zhang Yan's two shots ahead, it has caused too many surprises, and everyone is not used to it. This time, it did not cause much shock.
At this time, on the building where Zhang Yan was located, Jun Linger took the sword pill sent by her daughter shì, took it with a smile, slowly stepped forward, placed it gently on the table case, and juxtaposed with Nagima. .
Zhang Yan straightened up, reached out his hand, and gently flicked Jian Jian with his fingers. A pleasant tinnitus came out, and he nodded.
The sword pill is the most sacred and pure thing. Only one master follows his life. As long as a little aura is penetrated, the Qi machine will be combined with the sword pill. They used it.
Obviously, this sword pill has not been stained with any impurities. It is obvious that since the refining, no one has ever used it, and the quality is better than Zhang Yan originally thought, even compared with his star sword pill. Not much.
This is a good deal. This sword pill is said to be five thousand Lingbei, but he is carrying first-rate Lingbei, but after taking out the number of thousand, he got it.
Lingbei can be obtained again, but such a good sword pill is hard to find. After all, most of the monks of Yuanying only care about cultivation. They would spend more than ten or even decades to make a sword pill that they cannot use at home. In itself is something that can be encountered but not sought.
Jun Linger has served many guests in this fairy market. Most people ca n’t help coming to call her when she sees her beauty, but Zhang Yan never speaks with her unless necessary, and she has a hard to access. Breath, she opened her mouth several times without knowing why she felt frightened. At this time, when Zhang Yan seemed to be satisfied with the sword pill, did she have a slight smile and immediately said in a pinch: "Cycologist, please see this The thing is very good, most of you here today are directed at it. "
At this point, she paused, and saw that Zhang Yan didn't mean to ask, so she went on to say, "This thing must have been heard by the cyclist, but it is a letter leaf Xuanzhen grass."
Hazel leaf is really grass?
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, yes, this thing is just called "Jumbo"!
After the monk arrives at Xuanguang Triple, he must seek medicine Ning Dan, but not everyone can pass this level. Only one or two out of a hundred people can pass this level at a time. If Ning Dan fails, there will be one more in the body. Xiaojin Jindan, although he is far superior to Monk Xuanguang in the future, has no hope of going further.
And taking this "Hang Ye Xuan Zhen Cao" as the main medicine, combined with a few elixir, it can be blended with "Xuan Luo Qingshui". The water has a strange effect, which can completely remove that little golden dandelion without leaving a trace. , Which in turn can rebuild the foundation.
You know, even though Ning Dan failed, but he can cultivate to this step. If he is given a chance to re-run, he hopes that he will be better than the first Ning Dan monk. With this thing, if he has already Created a half monk of Hua Dan.
Monk Huadan has been the backbone of one faction, one of the three generations and ten disciples of the Qiang Cang faction, and only Qi Yuntian alone has achieved Yuan Ying, and this—Zhu Lingcao can at least make three portions of Xuanluo Qingshui. When It is extremely rare.
Therefore, the girl shì just held this thing in front of the lotus pond, and it has attracted the attention of almost everyone, and some of them are extremely hot.
This object will undoubtedly make Ning Dan's failed monk have another way out. Zhang Yan immediately decided that no matter how much he paid, this object must be in his hands!
It was just that he had not spoken yet. On a flying dandelion on the west side, a boy stood out from the restraint and shouted, "My master, is willing to buy this thing with a thousand Lingbei!"
As soon as his words fell, a monk with a mighty body came out of Feige on the north side and said, "Below is the great disciple of Linqing Guan, Song Hong, who sincerely seeks this thing, and is willing to give out two thousand!"
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"Wow," Feidan on the west side lifted the jade curtain, and came out an old man with deep marks, grinned and said, "then add thousands to the old one, and my friends should not fight with me. Come on. "
Song Hong frowned, and said, "It is really urgently needed at the Xiamen Gate. This elder, offended, Song added a thousand more Lingbei!"
The Tsing Yi monk's face was faint, and the prohibition was lifted, and he slowly stepped out. He looked around and said coldly, "Five thousand Lingbei, Deng asked for this thing."
His voice only came to an end, and the lazy voice on the seven-story platform sounded again, saying: "Aren't you five thousand? I'm out of six thousand. What are you doing, Deng Chang?"
There was a sè on Monk Tsing Yi's face, and he snorted, and was about to bid again. At this time, he heard a peaceful voice from far away. This spirit herb remedy went to Xiao Jin Dan and bought it for seven thousand Lingbei. Do you have any objections? "! .