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Chapter 175 Goodbye Fragments

Hearing Lu Qian's words, Yan Shuiyi fell silent for a moment, "Then how do you want to trade, fellow Daoist Lu?"

Staring at Yan Shui Yi's face, Lu Qian said slowly: "It's very simple. I will only use Wang Qing Shui to trade with you. Don't even think about the Great Five Elements Technique."

"impossible!"

Yan Shuiyi's voice suddenly turned cold, "Wang Qing Shui wants to exchange me for a Three Thousand Avenue. It seems that there is no need for us to continue this transaction."

"In that case, Lu took his leave."

Lu Qian stood up, walked out of the hall, and said to himself: "Friend Yan Dao seems to be the reincarnation of the natural god, and it seems to be related to water. There is no holy water in the world. If you want to break through the secret realm of immortality and become an eternal giant,

It’s harder than becoming an immortal.”

Yan Shui's expression changed, he stood up and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Lu, wait a minute."

"No need, fellow smoker invited me to travel thousands of miles to your territory, but he deliberately wanted to gain some advantage from me and was not sincere at all. It's okay not to talk about it."

Lu Qian waved his hand and left the courtyard.

"Peak Master, let's just leave and not trade with that smoke and water?"

Walking on the bustling street and browsing various scenery, Fang Han couldn't help but ask.

"Of course deal!"

Lu Qian smiled and said: "It's just that trading requires some skills. We are in Taiyi Sect's territory. Although the other party does not dare to break the rules and take action against us, things always happen, so we have to change from passive to active. If we want to

The Great Origin Technique must be endured first and cannot be shown."

Fang Han nodded and learned another trick.

"I changed my appearance again, leaving Yan Shui with a cautious impression, and finally pointed out the importance of Wang Qing Shui to Yan Shui. Do you know why I did this?" Lu Qian asked.

Fang Han scratched his head and searched his stomach, "It is prudent to let Yan Shui take care of it, because as soon as she takes action, we are very likely to hide in disguise again. This highlights the importance of Wang Qing Shui. She understands that once she takes action,

, it will never be possible to trade.”

"That's right." Lu Qian praised him and said: "But there is another very important point, that is, we don't care, because since ancient times, there have been many immortals, but few who have practiced the Great Origin Technique. They all dominate

The world."

"Fang Han, your Peak Master is right. The path to cultivation is only a part of magic. It doesn't necessarily have to be strong. The most important thing is to look at the character, means, etc." Yan's voice reminded Fang Han in his mind.

"I see."

Fang Han seemed to have a shackle broken in his heart, and suddenly felt relaxed.

Lu Qian noticed this and said with a smile: "You can break through the True Yuan Realm. By then, your magic power will reach 13,000 horsepower. In terms of sheer quantity, it is comparable to a monk in the Heavenly Realm. There will be no one to come after you, at least.

You are considered an elite member among the predecessors, and you can compete with ordinary Yin and Yang realms."

"It all depends on the cultivation of the peak master." Fang Han said gratefully.

Lu Qian waved his hand and smiled, "Yanxia, ​​is there a treasure selling convention nearby? Since we are in this first city in the world, we must buy some good treasures."

"The main store of Jiudingxuan is in the east of Xuanhuang City, eight hundred miles away, and the main store of Tiandao Pavilion is in the west of the city, three thousand miles away."

Yanxia was still dressed as a maid, and Fang Han followed Lu Qian on the left and right.

"Go to Jiudingxuan."

Heading east of Xuanhuang City, we flew eight hundred miles, and sure enough we saw nine palaces that were built like large cauldrons, all made of metal. The strong Gengjin energy shot up into the sky, and a large number of monks came in and out.

At a glance, Lu Qian actually saw some small giants of the Golden Core level, and even existences with more powerful auras.

Lu Qian and the others arrived in front of Tiandao Pavilion, but no one came to receive them.

His aura of the sixth level of magical power and the return to unity realm seems very ordinary here. Among the monks coming and going, only some small giants who are masters of the golden elixir will have people from Tiandao Pavilion come out to receive him and invite him in warmly.

Those with Jindan and below are ordinary customers.

The space of Jiudingxuan Hall is very vast, like another world. It is obvious that someone with great supernatural powers has expanded the space a lot.

"Yanxia, ​​what's the deal for buying treasures here?"

As he walked and looked around, Lu Qian was amazed. There were a dazzling array of elixirs and magic weapons hanging everywhere inside. Thousands of monks were wandering around, watching and communicating, just like a supermarket in later generations.

"Usually it's Baiyang Pill, but of course the better Nascent Soul Pill will also work." Yanxia said.

Baiyang Pill is a high-grade human-level elixir from the Taiyi Sect. The main material for refining it is "Baiyang Rice".

However, five thousand kilograms of white rice has been refined through many steps, including many auxiliary medicinal materials and multiple methods, such as cooking, rolling, washing, fire-forging, etc., to remove the dregs and extract the essence, and then it can be refined into a white rice.

Yang Dan.

If a disciple with good qualifications in the tenth level of the physical body has excellent skills, practices hard day and night, takes Baiyang Pill every day, and practices hard for twenty or thirty years, he has a 50% chance of entering the secret realm of supernatural powers.

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Of course, if you can take the Nascent Soul Pill, you have a much greater chance of entering the secret realm of supernatural powers. However, the Nascent Soul Pill is too rare. In normal transactions, it takes a hundred Baiyang Pills to exchange for one Yuanying Pill.

.

Lu Qian calculated it and found out that he had 80,000 Nascent Soul Pills and 8 million Baiyang Pills. He didn't know how many magic weapons he could buy.

Looking around, there was a sword pavilion next to it, and Lu Qian planned to test his purchasing power.

"Fellow Taoist, come and see Feijian. Look at this sword formation. It has thirty-six high-grade spiritual weapons, silver snake swords, and a formation diagram. Buy it back and arrange it into a silver snake swallowing the moon formation. You can absorb it.

The aura of the Moonlight automatically circulates to kill the enemy."

A sword-selling boy in white saw Lu Qian coming in and immediately stepped forward to introduce him.

When Lu Qian saw that it was a spiritual weapon, he shook his head and continued to look.

In this sword pavilion, there is a dazzling array of swords. There is no telling how many there are in a long strip. When you are in it, you seem to have come to the "Sword World". There are individual swords, but more of them are sets of swords.

When Fang Han came to the treasure selling fair for the first time, it was like when Grandma Liu visited the Grand View Garden and saw a set of swords. There were actually as many as 3,600 people. They were all low-grade treasures and came with array diagrams. She was stunned.

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"Fellow Taoist, are you interested in this Thousand Yin Black Sand Sword Formation with 3,600 mouths? This is extremely valuable. It is the treasure of my sword pavilion and requires at least 80 million pills.

"The boy in white clothes selling the sword introduced.

"Eighty million? This is too expensive!" Fang Han was surprised.

Lu Qian knew the purchasing power of the elixir, "Although this sword formation is good, when it is in operation, its lethality is the same as the sword formation on our mountain. Go and look elsewhere."

"This set of Thousand Yin Black Sand Sword Formation and Formation Diagram only cost 80 million pills. I bought it." Just as Lu Qian was about to leave the sword pavilion, a familiar voice came over.

Lu Qian quickly turned around and saw a woman wearing a white dress and a fiery red phoenix robe walking over.

This woman was about twenty-eight years old, with a curvy figure and a stunning appearance. She was the Huoyun Fairy from the Linglong Blessed Land.

Compared to a few months ago, Fairy Huo Yun's temperament is more calm. She is no longer so turbulent, but there is a little panic in her calm look.

Lu Qian thought about it for a moment and understood. He estimated that Fairy Huoyun was as upset as Yanxia when she learned about the fetus in her belly.

He didn't recognize her, but used the soul-binding magic power of the Water Gu Great Demon King to collect a trace of Fire Cloud Fairy's aura, and would look for it later.

"Huh?"

Passing by a Wanbao House, Lu Qian suddenly saw a group of people gathered around the house. Out of curiosity, he squeezed in with Fang Han and Yanxia.

"Which bastard...ah, senior! I'm sorry!"

A monk was squeezed aside and couldn't help but curse. Suddenly, he discovered that two of the people pushing him were Guiyijing. He was so frightened that he apologized and turned away.

The monks hanging out in the shopping mall outside are all monks below the fifth level of supernatural power. High-level monks are often in the high-level treasure pavilion deep in Jiudingxuan.

"These two nameless sacred trees cannot be killed even by treasure weapons, cannot be burned by real fire, and cannot be soaked in by water. They are the first-class treasures between heaven and earth. Which one of you has taken a fancy to them?

I don’t mind asking for more, fifty million Baiyang Pills!”

Squeezing in, Lu Qian saw an old man holding two strange pieces of wood and said in a hoarse voice: "These two pieces of sacred wood were found by a friend and I in Guixu. Maybe they are from someone."

If someone can refine the fragments of ancient Taoist artifacts, they will probably be able to get huge benefits."

"Old Wang, who would be fooled by you bragging about these two pieces of wood all day long?" A young monk obviously knew the old man.

"Don't talk nonsense. My friend died miserably for these two sacred trees. They are worth the price." The old man's hoarse voice was full of longing.

"It's sensational again. Let's go and look elsewhere."

The young monk smiled and left first, and all the people around him left. They had been hanging out in the Pavilion all year round, and no one was a fool.

"Hey, hey, don't go, this is definitely a sacred tree..."

The old man chased after him angrily, but everyone walked away. When he returned to the house, he suddenly found that there were three more people.

"This senior, with his discerning eye, must have taken a fancy to these two sacred trees..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Lu Qian waved his hand and said, "I want three thousand Nascent Soul Pills. If they work, I'll sell them. If they don't work, I'll leave."

When the old man heard this, a trace of joy flashed across his face, he rolled his eyes and calculated: "Three thousand Nascent Soul Pills are equivalent to 300,000 Baiyang Pills. This is too little..."

Just as he was talking, he noticed that Lu Qian had left, so he hurriedly chased after him and said, "Wait a minute, senior, we will discuss it later."

Lu Qian left without looking back. Fang Han turned around and said, "Old sir, my master just thought those two pieces of wood were fun, so he bought them for collection. If you feel that you are suffering a loss, don't sell them."

With that said, he turned around and left.

"Little brother, wait a minute, three thousand is just three thousand, I'll sell it!" the old man said, pretending to be distressed.

"Forget it, I'll just pay the bill for the master. I hope the master won't blame me for spending the elixirs indiscriminately."

Fang Han paid three thousand yuan ying pills with a distressed look on his face and left with two pieces of wood in his arms.

"I finally sold it and made a small fortune. I can't stay here anymore..."

As soon as Fang Han left, the old man slapped his thigh, laughed loudly, turned around and returned to Wanbao House, quickly packed up his things, turned around and ran away. Due to various problems, the address has been changed. Please save the new address to avoid getting lost.


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