Chapter 2 The True Law of Black Water (7) (This chapter is free)
"Thank you very much, sir!"
Su Huan was blessed and grateful in her heart. When Jiao Fei saw that it was getting late, he secretly said in his heart: "Don't go back too late or let the master scold you." Taoist Lan Li had not really asked Jiao Fei to become his disciple, so the young man asked himself in his heart.
It is very high, so I do not slack off because of this, but I am always vigilant and introspective. I am afraid that if I make a mistake, I will lose this once-in-a-lifetime destiny.
Jiao Fei didn't know how many stories he had seen in the notes of his ancestors. Some people suddenly got a great opportunity and became a disciple of an immortal, but it was either because of greed for personal gain or because they were brave and ruthless.
A training session was wasted in vain. Although Su Huan looked charming and lively, which made Jiao Fei somewhat fond of him, he would never be sentimental. He said goodbye to Su Huan in a hurry and went to Xifang first.
At that time, Li Tang's world worshiped Buddhism and believed in Taoism. There were quite a few shops in Xifang selling cassocks, Taoist robes, alms bowls, wooden fish, fly whisks and other items. At that time, the world was peaceful and prices were extremely low. Needless to say, Taoist Lanli also gave him
A small bag of gold is what he got from the iron-backed gray wolf monster Wang Daoyuan. In the five-yin bag, there are more than ten times the gold and silver given by Taoist Lanli. Even if he sells such goods to several people in Xifang
It is enough to buy all the shops. Although Jiao Fei is young, these shops all have tailor-made robes for Taoist boys from Taoist temples and novice monks in various temples in Chang'an City. There is no need to customize them.
Jiao Fei randomly found a very impressive shop and bought two matching Taoist robes. He remembered the silver whisk used by the old Taoist priest when he saw Lu Xi fighting just now. He suddenly had a whim and asked the shop: "Do you have any here?"
A good whisk?”
Jiao Fei had never wanted to buy any rare magic weapon, he just had a childlike innocence. After all, this shop was only opened by ordinary people, and it was unlikely that there would be magic weapons from the Immortal family for sale. The store owner was extremely enthusiastic when he saw Jiao Fei's bold move.
, immediately moved more than ten rosewood boxes, opened them one by one in front of Jiao Fei, and said with a smile: "Master, are you going to give a gift to your beloved Taoist boy? The whisks here are all the best."
The owner of the store pointed at a jet-black whisk and said coquettishly: "The pole of this whisk is made of thousand-year-old purple peach wood, and the silver threads are made of the mane of the silver Suan Ni as tribute from the Western Regions. There are only more than ten pieces in the entire Chang'an City.
If your beloved Taoist boy holds this whisk, he will be extremely honored."
Although the clothes on Jiao Fei's body were simple, they were attractive with gold and silver, so he was regarded by the shopkeeper as a rich man. But after all, he came from a small family, and his family only had enough food and clothing. How did he know that it was popular in Chang'an Zhongzheng to raise prostitutes?
Jiao Fei didn't know what was going on. Hearing the store's praise, coupled with his youthful temperament and extra spare money, he opened his mouth to buy it.
The shopkeeper was even more happy. He hurriedly wrapped the whisk made of unknown wood or animal hair and handed it to Jiao Fei. He thought to himself: "I don't know where this nouveau riche came from. Not only does his clothes look worse than those of us in Chang'an,
There are many, and even the taste is inferior. I have never heard of the thousand-year-old purple peach wood and the silver swan mane in any store in Chang'an, but this little fool actually believes it."
However, although the shopkeeper was scornful in his heart, his smile became brighter and brighter. When he saw Jiao Fei raising his feet to leave, he thought to himself: "If you don't catch him and buy a few more things, how can you meet him next time?
Why don't you sell that thing to him? Otherwise, if you leave it in the store, you won't be able to find a buyer, and it will make people laugh at me for actually accepting such a piece of junk at some point."
Jiao Fei stood up and was about to leave, when he heard the shopkeeper behind him loudly calling him to stay, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "I bought something, but he was so happy, as if he wanted to sell the whole shop to me.
, did I buy something that was wronged? Is it easy to be deceived by others? "
Jiao Fei has been smart since he was a child, but he was born in a small town after all. How could he know the various methods of profiteers? In addition, he has never had so much gold and silver on hand, and he got it suddenly, so he doesn't think how to cherish it. But the attitude of the shop owner, his enthusiasm
It was too much, but Jiao Fei suddenly became upset, and thought to himself: "You must be careful this time, don't cheat others, and count the money for others. But I only bought two Taoist robes and a whisk, even though it is expensive
If I buy more, I won’t suffer any loss. No matter what this store wants me to buy, I will definitely not want it.”
Seeing the hesitation on Jiao Fei's face, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him warmly: "I see that the young master is so good at Taoism, so he must be somewhat interested in Taoist magic tools. It just so happened that the shop received a magic weapon a few days ago, and it was a participant.
The monks from the Western Regions of the Water and Land Conference, because they lack financial support, have temporarily pledged the things they have here with me, and I would like to ask you to comment on them and see how they go."
Jiao Fei had just witnessed the Water and Land Conference today, fought with Lu Xi, and fought side by side with Su Huan against Wang Daoyuan's iron-backed gray wolf monster. He was indeed very interested in magical weapons, and thought to himself: "I guess it won't matter if I take a look, so I won't delay."
How long does it take."
When the shopkeeper saw that Jiao Fei had stopped, he was overjoyed. He immediately asked his waiter to bring out a sheathed long sword from behind. This sword was strange in style and was larger than the horse-cutting sword used in the army of this dynasty. Jianghu Rangers
The long sword used was even more incomparable. Jiao Fei became interested as soon as he saw it. He picked it up and let out a sigh, feeling that the long sword was extremely heavy.
He gently pulled out the long sword in the style of the Western Regions, and saw nine Sanskrit characters on the sword's spine. The golden light shone, covering up the sharpness of the sword itself. Jiao Fei was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "This is not like this.
What kind of magic weapon is it! It seems to be just an ordinary high-quality weapon. Someone used some magic power to write these nine Sanskrit characters. Although it looks dazzling, it has no real power."
Although Jiao Fei's vision was not enough, he could still see that this long sword had no aura at all, and it was not even the lowest level magical weapon, it was just a talismanic weapon.
Taoist Lanli once taught him that the real magic weapon used by cultivators would never be successful if it were not for a chance coincidence, some heavenly and earthly treasure, coupled with hundreds or even thousands of years of hard work and sacrifice.
. Even for a large monastic sect, the collection of seven or eight pieces is already considered a rich collection of treasures. This is only possible through the efforts of several generations of descendants.
The weapons used by ordinary cultivators can at best be regarded as magic weapons, but it also requires decades of hard work, refinement of materials, and hard training day and night before they can be used to fight with others.
At the next lower level are ordinary Taoist monks who draw a few talismans on ordinary things, which barely have some functions and are only worthy of being called talismans.
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