Although the jade sword was obtained in the Buddhist temple, it may not be a Buddhist treasure because it is held in the hand of a corpse.
Qin Sang looked at the jade sword, and these questions quickly flashed through his mind. He thought of the seven-story pagoda of unknown purpose in his hand, and wondered whether the two magic weapons might have any connection.
However, Qin Sang had no intention of exchanging the jade sword, but instead speculated on the other party's intentions.
There is a 50% chance that the old man in the bamboo house is a mixed demon. He should have no shortage of magic weapons that he can use. Should he pay more attention to such hidden and mysterious treasures?
Could it be that you want to fish out the person who really knows the secret?
Thinking of this, Qin Sang leaned back in his chair leisurely. No matter whether the demon old man wanted to catch him or someone else, he would not get involved randomly.
At this time, Qin Sang noticed that the buzz around him was obviously much quieter, and the jade sword seemed really unusual.
But it's not enough to make them pay for the ultimate magic weapon.
Some people tried to bid several times, but when they saw that the owner of the jade sword was stubborn, they all lost interest.
In the end, the deal failed to be reached, so Zhongtai moved to the next bamboo building.
In the bamboo house.
The old demon-haunted old man reached out to recall the jade sword. He held the jade sword in one hand and Ganoderma lucidum Ruyi in the other, looking a little confused.
True energy poured in.
A faint white light ball appeared inside the jade sword.
The Guanyin on Ganoderma Ruyi also lights up, and the closed eyes seem to open at any time.
If someone enters the bamboo building at this time, they will find that the fluctuations emitted by the two magic weapons are very similar. The fluctuations of the jade sword are slightly thin and superficial.
However, unless the two magic weapons are placed together or have been seen in advance, most people will not realize the difference.
"The refining method of the jade sword is similar to that of Ganoderma lucidum. I spent two years carefully refining it. The fluctuations can disguise the resemblance. Xuantian Palace should buy it to find out. In this way, the news can
After getting confirmation, they won't alert the enemy. Why didn't they take action? Did I guess wrong?"
The old demon-haunted man murmured to himself.
It seemed that something could not be confirmed. The old man turned over and over and looked at the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, his eyes no longer so sure.
He regretted a little. He didn't bother to develop his subordinates' power because he didn't want to be disturbed by worldly affairs. Otherwise, things would have been much easier to handle.
Behind the Ten Thousand Demons Conference is the alliance of several of the strongest forces in Boundless Sea to restrain each other. He can only promote some unimportant things and cannot control them.
After thinking for a long time, the old demon-haunted old man hung up the jade sword again.
…
Qin Sang was still trying to figure out the old man's intention when he saw the jade tablet in his hand light up, touching the restriction on the spiritual tablet, and was moved to the side of the Reverend Chongtai.
I have obtained the "Seven Masters Buddha's Seal" and the spiritual materials for refining the Golden Sinking Sword. I only used one Netherworld Thorn, and I will be much more comfortable later.
"Original Yin Water, Colorful Sesame Fruit, Yin Ming Earth..."
Qin Sang wanted to buy this kind of spiritual object without any attempt to conceal it.
Based on the information from previous investigations, Qin Sang believed that Valley Master Mu most likely did not die.
It would be better for Master Mu Gu to be here and take the opportunity to restore contact.
Even if Master Mu Gu died at the hands of the old man Hun Mo, there is no need to worry. When the old man Hun Mo entered the Jinghai Sect, he did not go straight to the medicine garden, which means that he did not search for souls, or the search for souls failed.
Soon, Qin Sang received a response.
The opponent had two colorful sesame fruits, but he was not interested in the three elixirs in Qin Sang's hand.
Until the final free exchange, after several rounds of transactions, Qin Sang paid for two elixirs, and finally got his wish in exchange for two colorful sesame fruits, and also got the second drop of Tianmian Heavy Liquid.
Each spiritual ascension requires a complete colorful sesame fruit, which can only be given priority to the Fire Jade Centipede and the Heavenly Eye Butterfly.
As for Yuan Yin Shui and Yin Ming Tu, they never appeared at the trade fair.
Qin Sang changed his strategy and asked if anyone knew the news about these two spirits, but still got nothing. It seemed that he had to go to Baihua Valley again.
The trade fair is coming to an end.
Qin Sang let out a gentle breath and felt a sense of exhaustion. He was scheming with these old guys to test their respective bottom lines, and the energy consumed was comparable to a big battle.
He turned his eyes to the jade sword that had not yet been bought.
During the trade fair, he kept paying attention to the bamboo building. The owner of the jade sword was stubborn and would never lower his conditions even if no one showed interest.
"If it was an old man who was a demon, why did he sell the jade sword separately?"
Qin Sang murmured in his heart, unable to guess the other party's intentions.
After a while, Venerable Chongtai announced the end of the trade fair. The formation of the island in the center of the lake changed rapidly, and the bamboo buildings were shifted and completely disrupted. In the end, all the bamboo buildings were hidden in darkness.
Qin Sang stood up and walked out of the room, handed the jade tablet and spirit stone to the puppet maid, boarded the light bridge and left the island in the middle of the lake.
After a while, escaping lights appeared frequently in the sky above Ten Thousand Demons City and went in all directions.
Qin Sang did not go directly south, but changed several directions one after another to see if anyone was following him.
…
On the island in the middle of the lake.
The demon-haunted old man put away the unsold jade sword, his expression gloomy.
At this time, his eyes suddenly froze, and he seemed to realize something. He hurriedly left the bamboo building, and then his figure flickered and disappeared into thin air.
In the corner of Ten Thousand Demons City, in a low and ordinary courtyard.
The furnishings inside the room are very simple, like an ordinary mortal's home, but at this time there are only two mysterious people in black robes, sitting cross-legged in the room, looking out of place.
The two men remained motionless for a long time, without any movement on their bodies, just like two dead people.
There is a black magic eye suspended among them. The eye opens and closes, and stretches out several threads that are indistinguishable to the naked eye, extending outside the courtyard. It is unknown where the final connection will lead.
Suddenly, both of them opened their eyes and looked outside the door.
I don't know when a figure appeared at the door, it was the old man Hunmo.
"I've met Master!"
The two stood up in a hurry and saluted together.
"The trade fair has ended, Xuantian Palace hasn't made any move yet?" the old demon-haunted old man asked in a gloomy tone.
"The trade fair is over?"
The two were shocked when they heard the words, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and replied anxiously: "The news from the juniors is all normal. The three elders of Xuantian Palace should be waiting for the news, there is no news yet..."
Before they could finish speaking, the demon-haunted old man cursed an idiot, no longer concealing his words, and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards a distant courtyard.
The two looked embarrassed and quickly followed.
'boom!'
There is a hidden restriction in the small courtyard, and Dawson's white cold energy rushes towards the intruder.
The demon-haunted old man snorted coldly, drew out the black bamboo stick, and directly dispersed the cold air, then rushed into the main hall. After taking a look, he ducked into the back hall.
What he saw were only three ice sculptures with the same aura as himself!
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
The demon-haunted old man laughed angrily, smashed the ice sculpture with a stick, and glared at the two disciples.
The two of them were stunned. After receiving the order, they locked the residence of the Xuantian Palace elder. They did not alert the enemy, but kept monitoring in the dark using secret techniques.