Looking at those few things, Jiang Li threw away his identification skills without saying a word.
Although Jiang Li is not engaged in business, his eyesight and experience in identifying treasures are relatively average.
But when it comes to large-scale screening, he has the local treasure that can be used, and when it comes to individual accurate identification, he also has the only skill that comes with the character panel, the identification technique.
[Name: Zhan Haizhu]
[Type: organic gemstone]
[Quality: Rare]
[Status: Complete]
[Formation Process: Clam Demon Crystal]
[Description: The heart of the blue sea]
[Note: Long-term use is not recommended.]
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[Name: Dust Falling Pill]
[Type: elixir]
[Grade: Xuan Grade High Grade]
[Effect: reduce dust and impurities, cleanse the flesh and remove the mundane]
[Note: It is not recommended for monks below the foundation building stage to use it.]
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[Name: Ancient dragon fossil (dragon head)]
[Type: Fossil]
[Quality: Ancient]
[Status: Incomplete]
[Formation process: rock infiltration]
[Note: foreign matter contained inside]
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[Name: Iron-Eating Ape Beast Finger Claw]
[Name: City God Ghost Head Sword]
[Name: Yinsi Hundred Ghost Order]
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Jiang Li used his level 6 identification skills one by one on several sundries and mysterious magic weapons.
The current identification technique can already provide a relatively clear description of Xuan level items.
For this reason alone, if he engages in the business of buying and selling, no matter how much he makes, it is impossible to lose.
After reviewing the less than ten pieces of identification information, Jiang Li first eliminated a few magic weapons that had incompatible attributes and single functions.
Although the grades of these magic weapons have all reached Xuan level, and their power is definitely indistinguishable, the mismatch in attributes has greatly reduced their value to Jiang Li.
Moreover, if Jiang Li really wanted the magic weapon, he would have directly pocketed the knotweed in Huangfutai's hand.
The grade is high and the attributes are consistent. It is obviously more suitable than the ones here.
But with the Nine Nether Tree and the Yin Burial Coffin in hand, one of them is a branch of the heaven and earth spiritual roots, and the other is a newly advanced earth-level magic weapon, both of which are infinitely powerful and mysterious.
Compared with these two, ordinary Xuan-level magic weapons are really nothing more than Titi's shoes.
So he didn't even want the Japanese knotweed.
Magic weapons without any special functions have no meaning to him.
In other words, there was something about the Ghost Head Sword and the Hundred Ghost Token that made him take a second look.
After carefully examining the perennial patterns on the two Yin attribute magic weapons, it can be seen that they were both items from a long time ago. They were once damaged and repaired by experts, but their grades can still reach Xuan level.
It can be seen that the original materials of these two magic weapons are far inferior to the Dragon Prison Lock, but they are still of a very good level.
The doorway Jiang Li mentioned is that in the commentary on the identification technique, these two magic weapons can still be put into the body after recognizing their owner, and even the special type of the sea of consciousness.
Combining the names of these two magic weapons, Jiang Li also guessed some of their origins.
Originally, as a spiritual root with dual attributes of Yin wood, Jiang Li usually paid a lot of attention to Yin weapons and spiritual trees. He was in the Valley of the Buddhist Scriptures, and some of the past classics recorded them in quite detail.
So Jiang Li happened to have a little understanding of this.
These two things are very old, but they are not ancient things, but come from thousands of years ago.
In the Kyushu Continent, there was a period of the Yinsi City God period when spiritual energy had just begun to recover.
At that time, the city of cultivating immortals had just been revived, and all kinds of precious geniuses and treasures were almost everywhere.
Although the immortal cultivators of that era had no predecessors to pave the way, their cultivation was difficult, and all sub-professions were still in the exploratory stage, with almost no systematic content to learn.
But in terms of resources, they were much richer than this era.
These two Yin magic treasures were left over from that time. They may have originally been at the level of Huang-level magic weapons, but after being reprocessed in the hands of monks of this era, they could reach the level of Xuan-level magic weapons.
Jiang Li threw away the Hundred Ghost Token. The modified token was basically useless. But the material of the Ghost Head Sword was quite good.
Besides that, the bead and the ape's claws were the first objects he eliminated.
Jiang Li is now so impregnable in the ocean of consciousness that his defense against the soul is almost impeccable.
If this Pearl of the Deep Sea could turn into an ocean or a lake in his spiritual world, that would be okay.
But if it is just a small pond, this soul-cleansing effect will not be of any help to Jiang Li.
The characteristic of the ape's claws is that they are hard, and their only function is to create magic weapons, but that's all for him. It would be more cost-effective for him to just choose a magic weapon.
Putting these two aside, there is only a bottle of elixir and a fossil left.
Jiang Li took a closer look at the bottle of elixir called Chenchen Pill, and found that the effect was quite good.
After taking it, it can have a more thorough effect than washing the essence and cutting the marrow.
It can remove the impurities accumulated in the monk's body due to eating grains and breathing dust.
For example, acne, blackheads, and pigmentation.
For example, it is difficult to hide a chronic illness secretly.
Things in the body that are not serious problems but can hinder spiritual practice can be taken away with a pill and cleaned up.
Keeping the body extremely pure for a "period of time" is of great help to spiritual practice, and it even has miraculous effects on erysipelas, which is a headache for everyone.
Although it is only "for a period of time", as long as you live in the world, you will gradually become contaminated with these things.
For most monks, this is basically a luxury pill. They will only take one to adjust their condition when they are close to a breakthrough.
But Jiang Li has always had no resistance to this kind of high-level elixir. After all, the meaning of taking the elixir to him is completely different from that of others.
But the problem also arises. A token and a bottle of elixir are already two items.
But the thing Jiang Li wanted most was the dragon head fossil.
Not to mention an ancient dragon head fossil, just as a collection, it can be sold for the price of a Xuan-level magic weapon.
Among the prompts on the identification technique, the phrase "foreign objects are hidden inside" made him even more energetic and unable to stop.
You must know that Jiang Li's first spiritual root seed was broken out of an ordinary stone through the prompts of the identification technique.
Then through this clue, Jiang Li gradually unearthed his most important treasure so far, the Nine Nether Wood.
This is not like a cheating blind box opening. He got the jackpot in a stone for the first time.
Now that he had another chance to experience such happiness, he was extremely looking forward to it.
And what was placed in front of him this time was an ancient dragon head fossil. In ancient times, this guy was basically equivalent to a god.
The things that can be hidden in its head are almost the same. It can be said to be a treasure chest that guarantees the release of legends. How could Jiang Li give up so easily?
What if, this time, I can get something extraordinary from this dragon head?
Jiang Li looked around the dragon's head left and right. After searching for a long time, he found a very fine bone seam on the maxillary surface inside the mouth of the dragon bone.
This seems to be a trace that was formed after being injured and then growing and healing. Presumably, the foreign object should be buried in this bone plate.
It’s just a question of what kind of thing would be embedded in a place like this.
After a long time, Jiang Li walked out of the treasure house.
He has a ghost-headed sword on his waist, a panacea bottle in his hand, and a huge fossilized dragon head on his shoulder.
Jiang Li did not play his cards according to common sense. When he came out, he took three items directly.
"This... Elder He, we have negotiated compensation, but we can only take two items."
Outside, Pavilion Master Wen and Pavilion Master Sun Qian had already left. They were obviously not interested in staying too long for a small Foundation-Building Stage monk like Jiang Li.
Only one elder was left, watching at the door.
At this time, when I saw Jiang Li taking three items, I thought he was going to raise the price, but I was immediately dissatisfied.
"As a businessman, don't be so stubborn. Which of these three things is the cheapest? I bought it."
Jiang Li is not someone who is short of money...well, all his savings have been invested in the burial coffin.
But his good master, Elder He, was rich. The leader of the Demon-Suppressing Hall waved his hand and bought Jiang Li the bottle of Dust-falling Pill.
After Jiang Li received his own compensation and the deal was concluded, the contract was immediately burned to the ground in front of witnesses, and was cancelled.
Jiang Li and the others did not leave immediately. They first came to the venue of the Immortal Ascension Conference to express their condolences.
The person in charge of recruiting disciples for this conference was Elder Weng Sanqi of Qimen Hall.
Because the sect felt that he must be lucky to have recruited a demon-level disciple like Jiang Li last year. If he recruits another disciple this year, the Sutra Valley will make a lot of money.
So I ignored Elder Weng's grimace and assigned him this arduous and important task again.
Elder He, as the leader of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, after some encouragement, the three set sail again to Cihang Temple.
But when Mu Long took off into the sky and left, he discovered that there were several huge airships approaching through the sky in the distance.
In the Dachong Mountain area, there are only a few forces that can build flying boats on their own. And with Jiang Li's eyes, he can easily find that the craftsmanship of those flying boats is completely different from those in the Dachong Mountain cultivation world.
Obviously, this is another group of visitors from outside the land.
Standing on the back of the wooden dragon, Elder He turned around and looked at the Shengxian Pavilion under the shadow of the clouds and the foreign flying boats.
The words "internal and external troubles!" came out of his mouth!
The emergence of the secret realm of the medicine garden, which represents huge benefits, was originally a great thing that could bless the world of immortality in Dazhong Mountain for hundreds of years.
But before the benefits are digested, it may also become the trigger for devastating disasters.
Bailianshan has done all kinds of bad things in order to obtain a share of the medicine garden's output.
The powerful forces from the outside world came across thousands of mountains and rivers, trying to carve out a piece of the cake in this opportunity.
The current situation has reached an extreme level of tension. It seems calm only because he, Jiang Li, is a disciple of the Tibetan Scripture Valley.
The small sects below, such as Jinya Sect and others, have already become a mess.
Waiting for an opportunity, the contradictions here will be completely exploded.
Just as Elder He said, the current world of Dazhongshan Immortal Cultivation is plagued by internal and external troubles. Even if he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he only feels powerless against this.
After another two days of high-speed flight, Mu Long finally arrived at Cihang Temple, one of the four major sects in Dazhong Mountain, taking advantage of the darkness.
Before they even got close, a misty golden light could be seen in the distance under the night sky.
Then, underneath the wooden dragon, a very large group of Buddha statues appeared.
The practices of body cultivation are mostly similar. Jiang Li and other fellow apprentices under Elder He's sect, their daily basic practice is to beat mountains and dig graves with their bodies.
The disciples of Bailian Mountain are similar. From the beginning, they have to "dig out" Buddha statues from the rocks.
The larger the excavated Buddha statue is, the harder the stone is, and the more perfect the polished details are, it means that the disciple's practice is better.
Over time, during the practice of countless generations of disciples, countless Buddha statues appeared on this plain.
Of course, the practice here also cannot use other tools. All they can rely on is their own bodies.
Jiang Li and Senior Brother Xiang looked at each other, and they clearly saw relief in each other's eyes. It turns out we are not the only ones suffering.
To show courtesy, Jiang Li lowered the height and speed of the wooden dragon. After crossing the ten-mile Buddhist forest on the periphery, he slowly stopped in front of the golden-lacquered gate of Cihang Temple.
It is said to be gold paint, but obviously this gold paint is hundreds of times more expensive than real gold.
As soon as Jiang Li and the others landed, the door slowly opened, and a group of monks walked out of it. They had obviously been waiting for a long time.
They came to Cihang Temple to seek alliances. To put it bluntly, they came to ask for help from others.
Naturally, everything must be done according to etiquette. Even before departure, formal greetings were conveyed by spirit birds, so the other party naturally knew their itinerary.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, Master Liao Chi. How good have you been lately?"
Before the other party could speak, Elder He immediately laughed when he saw the visitor. It seemed that the relationship between the two was quite good.
I have always heard that Elder He's lineage of physical cultivation has always been in conflict with Cihang Temple. If the disciples meet, they will inevitably compete with each other.
Jiang Li was quite nervous about such a thing.
I have been thinking about how heavy the attack will be when the time comes, and how to measure it.
After all, this time I come here to say the final analysis. It is also an away game, and I have to win again. But what if I beat someone so badly that they become anxious and refuse to help?
But now it seems that the relationship between Elder He and Cihang Temple is not bad.
If it's a normal friendship discussion, then it won't be a big problem.
"Amitabha, thank you for your help. Elders are worried about you. Several donors have come from afar. It is a sin for the poor monks to miss you from afar."
"You three, please take a rest here. Our temple has prepared a wing."
Master Liao Chi also rolled his eyes, but they were no longer young, and there were disciples around them, so they couldn't be as unobtrusive as Elder He. They just responded in a formal tone.
And Jiang Li also saw the familiar Master Liaoyuan in the crowd.
Given his identity, he came to the temple gate to wait, obviously to pick him up.
Jiang Li was greatly relieved, as expected, he was also the type who had friends when he went out.
"It's been a long time, Donor Jiang. Your wooden dragon is too big to fit into the wing. It can be temporarily placed in our temple's Spiritual Beast Court. It's just a wood monster like this. Does it need any special care?"
The two parties exchanged greetings, and Master Liaoyuan smiled, still clasping his hands together and showing a humble attitude, and he showed concern for Jiang Li's mount.
At that time, in the last game of the Hundred Battles Stairway, Jiang Li did not use the Wooden Dragon, but this Yuan Yuan always felt that he had taken a big advantage. Although he still lost in the end.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. My wooden dragon is easy to feed. Just find an open space for it."
Jiang Li saw that the other party's hands were tightly clasped together again, and he understood in his heart. Master Liaoyuan had practiced the Hands-Hands Meditation again.
The next time I break Zen, I guess it will be the elixir formation.
As soon as Jiang Li pointed at the open space outside the temple gate, the wooden dragon automatically flew over, dug a hole in the earth, and burrowed down, leaving only a tail on the ground that was no different from a tree.
It is indeed very easy to make a living.
After entering the wing, having tea, vegetarian food and greetings, Jiang Li took out the dragon head fossil alone in the room.