Lin Haoming held the bell rattle tool that was missing in his hand, and an indescribable surprise emerged in his heart.↖
I was indeed not wrong. There is really something here in Panlong Temple that can provide my own merits.
Now that the rattle magic weapon in his hand, Lin Haoming found that the speed of his merit transmission was the same as the magic snail that Jiang Lanye had smashed before, it slowly flowed into his body, rather than all merits being absorbed in a short time.
"How many spirit stones are there?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Three...thirty-eight spirit stones!"
The stall owner had long discovered that the person holding the magic weapon had a little wrong expression. He originally wanted to say that he had thirty spirit stones, but he added eight more pieces with his thoughts.
Lin Haoming was completely attracted by the merits that came from here. He was so concerned about the stall owner's little thoughts. He threw out some spirit stones and asked, "Where did you get this magic weapon?"
"Panlong Temple, last month I went to Panlong Temple with a few fellow Taoists to catch a few ghosts, and unexpectedly found this thing in a dilapidated Zen room!" The stall owner did not hide it and said it directly.
"Didn't you find anything else?" Lin Haoming asked again.
"No! I searched it several times, but I didn't find anything else!" The stall owner said honestly. As he said, he did search around after discovering this magic weapon. He really found nothing before leaving. Otherwise, when Lin Haoming asked at this time, he wouldn't have answered honestly.
Lin Haoming saw that the stall owner didn't seem to be lying, and he would go there with Jiang Lanye later, so he didn't ask about this, but instead asked: "You should be sacrificing magic weapons like the Yin Soul Banner, right? Do you know where there are such magic weapons for sale here?"
"Senior, you asked this, you asked the right person. Have you seen the three-story building over there? It was the shop of the Wu family. The ancestor of the Wu family was a disciple of the Demon Soul Sect before. Where can you go if you want to buy it?" The stall owner smiled and pointed at the small corridor not far away.
"Yeah!" Lin Haoming nodded. Then he put away the bell and went toward Xiaolou.
The stall owner watched Lin Haoming leave and couldn't help but curse himself in his heart. Seeing this person just now, even if he quoted eighty-three spirit stones, he probably wouldn't be able to bargain. Unfortunately, he was a little quick-talking and the other party was a foundation-building cultivator, so it was hard to change his words casually, otherwise he would offend the other party. However, a broken magic weapon sold thirty-eight spirit stones. It was also a big profit.
Of course, Lin Haoming would not have thought of the stall owner thinking about something, but at this time he had arrived in front of this small building.
After walking in, I saw two friends greeting guests. When one of them saw him, he found a foundation-building senior who came and immediately welcomed him.
"Is this senior here the first time? I don't know what I need to do?" The guy asked with a smile on his face.
"Find someone who can talk!" Lin Haoming said lightly.
Regarding Lin Haoming's attitude, the guy still smiled and said, "This is no problem. Senior, please follow me to the upper room to rest for a while, and the shopkeeper will come soon!"
Lin Haoming just nodded and then followed him upstairs.
Although the wing room seems to be elegant, it is also all ordinary things. The tea sent by the friend is also considered spiritual tea. However, it is several levels different from the rain fog tea I got on Jianxing Island.
Lin Haoming just took a bite and put it aside. After a moment, a beautiful young woman with a charming figure and a little charming eyes walked in.
"I am Wu Xiang, I have met fellow Taoist!" As soon as the young woman came in, she greeted her in a soft voice.
Lin Haoming could see at a glance that the young woman was a top monk at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. He replied casually: "I have met Fairy Wu in the next chapter of Lin."
"It turns out that it's fellow Taoist Lin. Fellow Taoist is very ill. It's probably the first time I'm here?" Wu Xiang asked deliberately. In fact, shortly after Lin Haoming and Jiang Lanye entered the market, she knew that two strange foundation-building monks had arrived.
Lin Haoming was very distracted by her seemingly friendly inquiries and said directly: "Mr. Lin's origin has nothing to do with the transaction with the fairy, right?"
"Haha, fellow Taoist is joking!" Wu Xiang was also stunned by Lin Haoming's attitude, and then she could only smile awkwardly.
Lin Haoming said directly: "I heard that the Wu family is good at refining treasures like the ghost banner, so I want to buy some. If it is not refined, I can just buy the living souls above the foundation building stage!"
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Lin, you are really good at joking. The life souls in the Foundation Establishment Stage are so precious. Our Wu family is not enough, so it is impossible to sell them at all. However, there are some life souls in the Qi Refining Stage level. There are also a few ghost banners that can be connected to this level." Wu Xiang tried to keep this smile and said.
After hearing this, Lin Haoming couldn't help but frown and said, "What if I'm willing to buy it at a high price?"
Seeing this time, Wu Xiang replied immediately: "Fellow Daoist Lin, aren't you making things difficult for me? This is the rule set by the elders of our clan together!"
In fact, the ghosts in this foundation-building stage are not unsold. However, the person in front of him has unknown origin, so Wu Xiang naturally cannot sell them to him easily.
Lin Haoming asked twice again, and seeing that she was still very persistent, she had to give up in the end. Thinking of the ringing bell she got before, she turned to ask: "Your Wu family is close to the destroyed Panlong Temple Mountain Gate, are there some Buddhist magical tools for sale?"
"Buddhist magic weapon, fellow Daoist Lin has a magical skill, how could he need such magic weapon?" Wu Xiang asked with a smile.
"Fairy Wu, we are just dealing!" Lin Haoming immediately reminded her again when he heard that she deliberately asked about her situation.
This time Wu Xiang didn't care, just smiled charmingly, and then said, "Of course there is this magic weapon, but I just don't know what level of the Taoist needs?"
"Take out all Buddhist magic weapons and show me. Don't worry, the spiritual stone will not be missing you!" Lin Haoming said.
"Fellow Taoist is a fellow Taoist in the Foundation Establishment Period. I believe this, please wait!" Wu Xiang twisted his waist and walked out.
After a while, Wu Xiang returned to Lin Haoming again, and there was an extra storage bag on her hand.
Knowing that Lin Haoming likes to go straight, she didn't talk much and took out a wooden fish.
This wooden fish was just a medium-grade magic weapon. Lin Haoming took it in his hand and felt that he had no merit. He immediately shook his head.
Seeing that Lin Haoming looked down on him, she immediately took out the bowl again.
The bowl is a top-grade magic weapon, but Lin Haoming still has no merit when he gets it, so Lin Haoming also puts it next to him.
These family monks are far inferior to those of the major sects. It is already good to use the top-grade magic weapon in the early stage of foundation building. Seeing that Lin Haoming still looked down on him, Wu Xiang was also surprised, but he still took out another green lamp, which was already the best magic weapon. However, Lin Haoming still shook his head after seeing it.
At this time, Wu Xiang couldn't help but ask again: "Fellow Daoist Lin, which kind of Buddhist magic weapon do you need?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!