When Chen Xuan heard this, he knew that the merchants in Tianluo Qianbao City in the East China Sea must have sworn to the way of heaven just like him, so Shubuda said that he would be struck to death by thunder if he broke his promise.
In addition, Chen Sizhen told him in advance that the reputation of Qianbao Sect had indeed been maintained for tens of thousands of years, so Chen Xuan felt relieved and handed the storage bag containing more than 20 herbs and bodhi seeds to Shubuda for inspection.
Soon, Shubuda came back with a message: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, 25 herbs that are 500 years old and suitable for use by monks in the Golden Elixir stage, and a Bodhi seed that can improve the cultivation of monks in the Nascent Soul stage, are all good
Something! Fellow Daoist Chen, do you want to exchange it for spiritual stones or other things?"
"I want a protective magical weapon that can be used by Golden Core monks. Do you have any here?"
The reason why Chen Xuan wanted to exchange for a protective magical weapon was because the Xuanjing shield he had received as a reward for the sect disciples' competition was no longer enough.
Generally speaking, first-level and magical weapons that cannot be refined to the ninth level of earth evil are suitable for use by monks in the Qi refining stage.
An ordinary monk in the foundation-building stage can possess a second-level magic weapon. From this, it can be concluded that the monk's sect is at a mid-level level.
People like Chen Xuan, who had obtained a third-level magic weapon, the Purple Smoke Warm Jade, before breaking through to the Golden Elixir stage, were among the very few "lucky ones" among the disciples of small and medium-sized sects.
Of course, in a large sect, it is not surprising that disciples in the foundation-building stage possess third-level magic weapons.
Not to mention the third-level magic weapon, when Chen Sizhen was still in the Qi refining stage, he owned a fourth-level magic weapon, the Water Sword.
The highest level of magical weapons that Golden Core Stage cultivators can control without any pressure does not exceed the sixth level.
The seventh to ninth level earth evil forbidden perfect magic weapon is common in the hands of most monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and the Transformation Stage.
If a cultivator in the Void Stage who is not from a prominent sect has a ritual weapon that has been refined with the Tiangang Restriction, that is, a magical weapon from the tenth to the thirteenth level, it is not too shabby.
As for the Yunchao Sword Sect's spiritual transformation monks, they even have one or two elementary magic weapons in their hands.
Chen Xuan now doesn't lack spiritual stones, nor does he lack offensive means. What he needs most is life-saving magic weapons.
After listening to Chen Xuan's request, Shu Buda responded repeatedly: "Yes! Of course there is. What kind of protective magic weapon do you want? Even if I don't have it, I can reserve it for you first, and then ask our sect brothers to give it to you."
send over."
Fatty Shu's last words were somewhat polite and boastful.
There are countless millions of miles from the East China Sea to the Southwest Prefecture, and it takes more than a year for the magic weapon to be sent from the East China Sea Tianluo Qianbao City to the Yunchao Sword Sect.
Unless it is a tribulation-transcending monk or an earthly immortal who personally delivers the treasure.
But if there are monks above the Tribulation Stage in Qianbao Sect, will they still come out to do business?
When Chen Xuan thought of that scene, he felt a little funny.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, this jade slip contains detailed information on various protective weapons. You choose first. I'll greet the other guests. Sorry!"
Shubuda and Chen Xuan exchanged polite words, and then started to communicate enthusiastically with others.
Chen Xuan scanned the words on the jade slips at a glance, choosing carefully as if he were shopping in a shopping mall. After some hesitation, he reluctantly selected a sixth-level protective magic weapon "Qinglian Dharma Cloak".
This green lotus robe has been refined with fifty-four levels of earth evil prohibition. It is a standard sixth-level magic weapon. When you put it on and inject vitality behind it, nine green lotuses for body protection can be transformed into the robe to resist monks of the same level.
attack.
Moreover, the Qinglian robe is made by Taoist weapon-refining monks. It has the effect of focusing the mind and calming the mind. It is just suitable for martial arts practitioners like Chen Xuan who tend to have extreme fighting methods and are easily affected by the surge of energy and blood.
Another reason why Chen Xuan chose the Qinglian robe is that in addition to protecting the body, it also has a very good ability to collect breath. In other words, if he puts on the Qinglian robe and uses the Thunder Arc Protective Flame, even if he is one step ahead of him.
Even the second-level monks couldn't tell that his lightning arc protective flames contained demonic energy.
With such double defense, life-saving means are greatly improved.
But I just don’t know how expensive the top-quality Qinglian robe is among the sixth-level protective magic weapons.
"Fellow Daoist Shu, I would like to redeem this Qinglian robe."
Hearing Chen Xuan's voice transmission, Shubuda was slightly startled at first, and then said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this green lotus robe is the best of the best. Your more than 20 herbs and a bodhi seed
I want to redeem it, but it’s not quite enough.”
"My more than 20 medicinal herbs have a medicinal power of 500 years, and Bodhi seed is a spiritual fruit at the Nascent Soul stage. I still feel that I am losing money by exchanging it this way!"
Chen Xuan responded a little speechlessly.
Shu Buda quickly judged in his mind how much profit he could make from this transaction. Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't want to trade at any time, he made a reluctant look and said with a smile: "Then I, Fatty Shu, will lose a little, and I will exchange the Qinglian robe to
Fellow Taoist Chen, just go out and do business. It doesn’t matter whether you make money or not. The most important thing is to make friends with Taoists."
With that said, Shubuda took out a wooden box from a storage bag hanging on his waist, put it into Chen Xuan's storage bag, and took back the herbs and Bodhi seeds in Chen Xuan's storage bag with a special technique.
storage bag.
During this period, no one could see what was being traded between the two.
After Chen Xuan confirmed that what he put into his storage bag was the Qinglian robe, he hesitated for a moment and sent the message again: "Fellow Daoist Shu, I also have an unknown herb here. I would like you to help me identify it."
“Identifying herbs?
No problem, but first of all, the rarer and higher-grade the herb, the higher the appraisal fee will be."
As Fatty Shu said this, he changed the topic and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Chen, seeing that you are so patronizing of our Qianbao Sect's business, I will help you identify your medicinal herb for free."
Shubuda thought that the herbs in the hands of golden elixir monks like Chen Xuan were probably at the golden elixir level, maybe more than five hundred years old, but the herbs at the golden elixir level would never be more than a thousand years old, so they were rare.
Where to go.
In addition, he did take advantage of Chen Xuan just now, so he just went along with it and sold Chen Xuan a favor.
But when Chen Xuan handed Shubuda the storage bag containing the dragon-shaped herbs, Shubuda looked inside and was immediately stunned.
In order to prevent others from seeing the abnormality, he immediately returned to his normal expression, but the shock in his heart could no longer be described in words.
"Hualong grass! It's actually Hualong grass!"
Shubuda's voice transmission was clearly trying to restrain his extremely excited emotions, "Fellow Daoist Chen, where did you get this medicinal herb?"
Chen Xuan heard Shu Bada's excitement, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to tell the truth: "What happened to the spiritual herb garden at the ruins of the Yanhun Moying Sect?"
"The Yanhun Moying Sect actually planted the Dragon Transformation Grass in the herb garden?
What a waste of nature, what a waste of nature!"
Shubuda's tone sounded very distressed, but he soon exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, this Dragon Transformation Grass is actually cultivated perfectly and maturely?
Could it be that Daoyou Chen is a master of cultivating spiritual herbs?
No, it's impossible. Even the most powerful master of spiritual grass cultivation in the world of mountains and seas can't save a single plant that has been cultivated for hundreds of years by ordinary means. If I remember correctly, the Yanhun Moying Sect was destroyed seven hundred years ago, too.
This is unbelievable, Fellow Daoist Chen, do you want to sell this dragon grass?"
The more Chen Xuan listened, the more curious he became. Fatty Shu was so excited about this dragon-shaped herb that he was a little incoherent. Before, Fatty Shu was as fluent as he could talk.
"Fellow Daoist Shu, please tell me first, what is the origin of this Dragon Transformation Grass?"
