Chapter 97 Magical Artifact

Xiao Hua looked at the stall not many people and bowed and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Fu..."

Seeing this, the young monk smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist, really has good eyesight... Hey, this fellow Taoist looks quite familiar!"

"Haha, this was exchanged for the fireball talisman from fellow Taoist 3 days ago. I wonder if fellow Taoist talisman still has the impression?"

"Haha, of course I know." The monk laughed: "Fellow Daoist Xiao's fireball talisman is really good. I have exchanged it for a lot of good things, all thanks to Fellow Daoist Xiao!"

Xiao Hua waved his hand quickly and said, "I dare not."

"By the way, fellow Taoist Xiao... do you still have fireball talismans today?" The monk became interested, looked at his stall, and smiled and said, "Why would you take some Taoist robes for me, which is a bit cheaper for you?"

Xiao Hua didn't want these things, and he waved his hands and smiled: "I don't have any fireball talismans on me anymore. Today I'm just here to take a look! I don't plan to buy anything!"

"That's it, then... Fellow Daoist Xiao will take a look first." The young monk's face changed a little, and he was less enthusiastic, so he was about to greet others. Xiao Hua immediately shouted: "By the way, Fellow Daoist Fu, I heard what he said the day before yesterday, and it seems that he was also a casual cultivator?"

"Hehe, I... I was not considered a casual cultivator before, but... Later, I encountered some things and had no choice but to be a casual cultivator. Fortunately, I still have some skills and can make some very basic magic weapons, so I can barely take care of my own cultivation!" I didn't seem to want to say more.

"Magic weapons? These... are all magic weapons?" Xiao Hua looked at the Taoist robe in his hand and said strangely.

When Zhao Yan saw the monk who had no one to greet him, he turned his head and said, "This robe, and the mystery on your body, can be called magic weapons, but it is very rough. The Qiqiao Sect mainly focuses on refining magic weapons. The sect leader Liu Kong Zhenren is the famous weapon refining master in my Xi Kingdom!"

"Fellow Daoist Fu's art of refining weapons..." Xiao Hua felt something was wrong after saying a while and stopped immediately. In line with the female cultivator in front of him, he was attracted by the exquisite Taoist robe, and in line with the eloquent introduction to others!

Xiao Hua looked at it, shook his head slightly, and turned around to look for Ling Zongyu.

Ling Zongyu's Cao Ling Sect stall is still there, and Ling Zongyu is still as virtuous as he looks at the "Crassic Dict" with relish. Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling..."

Before Xiao Hua finished speaking, Ling Zong did not raise his head and said, "This spiritual herb is a low-grade spiritual stone. The fellow Taoist likes that one, just put it down and take it away!" His tone was exactly the same as his words three days ago. I guess... he would say this every day!

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Ling, have I ever brought my spiritual herb seeds?" Xiao Hua said with a loud voice.

"Oh, it turns out it's fellow Taoist Xiao. You are here. I thought you will not come!" Ling Zongyu heard this and quickly put down the Caodian, took down the storage bag on his waist, and said, "If you don't come, I will be miserable!"

Xiao Huaqi said: "Didn't Fellow Daoist Ling say that three days later? Isn't today the fourth day? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

"Oh, no, you remembered it wrong. The third day I said was three days later. That is, yesterday. When I returned to the mountain yesterday, I was scolded by my master and said that I confiscated your deposit. If you really don't sell it, I and Master will be in vain!"

"Sorry, sorry!" Xiao Hua laughed and quickly took out the agreed spirit stone and said, "Since this way, fellow Taoist Ling collects the spirit stone first, I will look at the seeds!"

"It's okay, this storage bag is the seeds that fellow Daoist Xiao wants. I almost turned out all the various spiritual herbs from my grass Spirit Sect. I picked out ten seeds for each type of spiritual herb. Oh, by the way, there are some shriveled seeds in the storage bag, and some seeds that I don't know the name and cannot be planted. Let them all give to fellow Daoist Xiao!" Ling Zongyu said, taking the spirit stone and put it in another storage bag, and the storage bag in his hand was handed to Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua opened the storage bag and looked at it. There were indeed a lot of seeds in the storage bag, which was far beyond his expectations. He smiled and sent all the seeds into his storage bag. Xiao Hua bowed and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling!"

"It's okay, it's okay. If Fellow Daoist Xiao encounters any strange spiritual herbs in the future, you might as well bring them to me. My Grass Spirit Sect is willing to buy such spiritual herbs!" Ling Zongyu waved his hand to take the storage bag and said with a smile.

"Haha, sure, sure!" Xiao Hua said goodbye.

After leaving the stall of Cao Ling Sect, Xiao Hua searched for a few places, took the storage bag in the mystery, and stroked his hand. All the seeds of the spirit grass were put into the space. Xiao Hua was still anxious. One day in the space would be worth two years outside. Moreover, while refining yellow talismans and practicing in the inn, Xiao Hua had already asked the puppets in the space to cultivate the medicinal fields. Now that he has obtained the seeds, Xiao Hua certainly won’t waste time!

Putting the seeds into the space, driving the puppets to start planting. Xiao Hua was paying attention to what was happening in the space while walking forward casually!

After about a meal, I came to a place with few people. Looking around, Xiao Hua was quite strange. This place is not small, but there are only a few stalls, and there are even more people coming here, far from the bustle I saw just now!

Xiao Hua looked at it and saw that the stalls were all black, yellow earth, all shapes, and different sizes, and they couldn't tell what they were for! Looking at the front of several stalls, the cultivators with a few cultivators were all above the tenth level of foundation building, and there were even two Xiao Hua who couldn't tell what they were at all. If it weren't for the cultivators of the foundation building stage, they would be a cultivator of the Golden Pill stage! Xiao Hua did not dare to step forward, hesitated for a moment, and he was about to retreat from it. At this time, a man who was also a thin man came towards him. The man looked a little anxious and walked in a hurry, and Xiao Hua couldn't tell the man's cultivation!

The man came towards him, and Xiao Hua was so scared that he quickly retreated aside and made the road open. The man walked past Xiao Hua, and without looking at Xiao Hua, he went straight to an empty stall and slapped his hand. More than a dozen other dark things were placed on the stall!

Then, before the monk could sit down, a water-blue light flashed above the stall, and a twisted figure appeared in the air. Xiao Hua could see clearly that he was a disciple of Jingpo City on the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Senior, please pay the spirit stones into the field!" The disciple bowed to the monk politely and said.

The monk said angrily: "I haven't seen it yet, but I haven't replaced a single thing, why do you have to give you a spirit stone?"

"Hehe, senior is kidding. As long as you place things in Yiji and want to exchange them, I will collect ten low-grade spirit stones for admission. These ten low-grade spirit stones will not be placed in the eyes of seniors, right?" said the disciple of Jingbo City.

"Of course I won't see it! But... I haven't started exchanging yet, why do I have to hand over the spirit stone? If I have handed over a piece of spirit stone and didn't replace it, wouldn't I beg the ten low-grade spirit stones be handed in vain?" The anxious face of the black and thin monk slowly faded away, and he started to talk to the disciple of Jingbo City.

"Haha, I know that the seniors of good teachings have opened Yishi and Yiji in Jingbo City, but it is for the convenience of Taoist fellow practitioners in Jingbo City, so that they can exchange with confidence. The ten low-grade spirit stones in Yiji and Yishi are both cheap and tight. Just rushing to the disciples of Jingbo City to maintain the entire Yiji and Yishi, it is worth it. This is not the first time I have been here, so why are you trying to make things difficult for the younger generation?"

"Hehe, I was going to participate in Yishi in ten days, but there were some important things in the sect and I couldn't come back in ten days. Do you think I was depressed? I would rather give you a spirit stone!"

"I dare not, today is Yi Ji. Senior can only hand over ten low-grade spirit stones!" The disciple of Jingbo City was obviously well-trained and spoke without missing a word!

"Okay, go ahead, don't delay my exchange!" As he said that, the monk took out ten spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them over. The disciples of Jingbo City took the spirit stones, and his figure flashed slightly and disappeared immediately!

As soon as the figure of the disciple of Jingbo City disappeared, the thin black monk flicked his big hand, and more than ten big words appeared in front of the stall. Xiao Hua heard the monk shouting: "Fellow Taoists, there are some magic weapons that are not common here. I had to use them to Yishi in ten days. Today, I really had no choice but to take them out. If anyone has the vision, come and take a look. Each of the magic weapons needs a top-quality spirit stone!"

"Ah? Magic weapon?? The best spirit stone???" Xiao Hua was very surprised when he heard the words of the black and thin monk. He thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw the big words in front of the monk, he realized that he had not heard it incorrectly!

After hearing this, the monks next to him surrounded him, took what they wanted and watched carefully. The monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage also released their divine thoughts and swept them over and over again.

"Ahem, these fellow Taoists, this is a magic weapon. The magic power cannot be activated, and the divine thoughts cannot be penetrated. What do you do with divine thoughts?" Seeing everyone choosing the same as choosing magic weapons, the thin black monk did not feel wrinkled. He knew that he was coming in a hurry today and would not meet any cultivator with vision!

Sure enough, the several people looked at the magic weapon in their hands, looked at the thin black monk coldly again, threw the things in his hands, turned around and left, and several walked out of this area, and several went to other stalls!

Xiao Hua didn't dare to go forward, but just looked at the magic weapon on the stall with interest. He often heard about Zhang Qingxiao fighting against immortals and demons, but he had never seen any magic weapon before. How could he not be curious when he saw it now?

However, the several magic weapons on the monk's stall were all black and there was no texture. If the monk didn't say it, Xiao Hua would never know that these inconspicuous things were magic weapons!
Chapter completed!