"Then you should quickly refine the invitation. If you don't do it, even if you can't fly up and enter the reception portal, they won't take the invitation back in the future."
The boy grabbed the invitation, looked at it and threw it to Wang Li, saying: "It is rumored that Wangxian Pavilion is a power established by some old guys in Tianwaitian. The invitations are all magic weapons made of special treasures. After you refine them, you can
You can use it to change your appearance, so you don’t have to worry about being stared at on the ship. If you encounter any trouble, such as not being able to get what the other party wants when bartering, you can always use the invitation to contact anyone on the ship.
Manager, someone will come over immediately to negotiate and help you reach a deal, but there will be a fee."
Bai Hu also spoke at the side: "Zuo Yue once carefully studied the invitation issued by Wangxian Pavilion. He found that this invitation is only a part of a certain magic weapon. If you board the ship with this invitation, you will not be able to see through it unless others voluntarily inform you.
Other people’s cultivation and true colors.”
When Wang Li heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. When he took the invitation, he found that it was a magic weapon. When his spiritual sense penetrated, a strange look appeared in his eyes. He found that there was only one restriction in the invitation, and it contained the words Tai'a.
There was information about the Golden Ship and Wangxian Pavilion, but he felt a hint of innate magic weapon from the invitation.
With a thought in his heart, he succeeded in refining the invitation in an instant. He did not use the elemental talisman of creation, but directly poured mana into the invitation's refining restrictions. He did not expect it to be so easy.
"That's it."
Wang Li turned into a kind-looking old man in yellow robes in the blink of an eye. As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Hu and the boy immediately escaped into his body, and Huantong followed closely and disappeared.
The black-clothed young man transformed by Jiao Hui was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to take action, Wang Li waved his hand and said, "Get on the boat."
"yes."
Jiao Hui responded and controlled the flying boat to fly away. When he got close to the golden ship, he saw a tall archway in the distance, and various rays of light in the sky kept flying towards the archway.
When Wang Li's flying boat landed, he raised his hand and Jiao Fei turned into a ray of red light and fell into a talisman on his waist. Then the flying boat quickly shrunk to a square inch and got into his sleeve.
At this time, there were many people standing outside the archway, and it was very lively. When Wang Lin walked under the archway, a smiling young man handed over a white jade key and saluted: "Welcome to the Tai'a Golden Ship.
Since this is the first time for your distinguished guest to receive an invitation from Wangxian Pavilion, our building will provide your distinguished guest with three days of free rest in a high-quality residence.”
"Thank you very much."
Wang Li nodded slightly. This was mentioned in the invitation. He took the key and walked into the gate of the archway with others. People came and went along the way. Accords stood tall and most of them were open stores. What are these stores?
They were all for sale, including materials, magic weapons, spiritual beasts, etc. He walked into several shops and looked around, and found that the prices were indeed horrifyingly expensive.
Three hours later, Wang Li walked into a majestic high-rise building. This was where the monks conducted their own transactions. There were twenty floors in total, and each floor was very spacious.
Wang Li gained a lot here. He only looked at the lower five floors for a while, and exchanged a few articles on exercises found from Huantong for fifty middle-grade evil spirits. However, when he walked up to the sixth floor,
I found that many people were gathered in one place, and most of the other people's attention was also focused in that direction.
"What do you mean, monk? You show me something and don't trade. Are you deliberately causing trouble?"
An angry voice came from the crowd.
"There is actually a monk here?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Li's eyes.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has already said that as long as the true meaning of this picture can be seen through, the poor monk is willing to offer it with both hands without the layman having to trade any treasures."
An old voice spoke.
"But you are clearly just a blank piece of paper, and you still say you are not causing trouble!"
"Since the layman said this is a blank piece of paper, why would he exchange the treasure with the poor monk?"
"Nonsense! The scroll you used to hang the paper is a magic weapon. Do you think everyone is ignorant?"
"Amitabha, according to the poor monk's opinion, the layman is really ignorant and has not discovered the real mystery of this picture."
"What a bald ass! Just wait for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young girl suddenly walked in from the entrance of the sixth floor.
After the girl came in, she smiled and said: "Please give way, gentlemen."
Everyone had strange expressions on their faces and everyone got out of the way,
"Thank you very much, distinguished guests."
The girl said a long blessing and walked into the crowd with light steps.
Wang Li looked in the direction of the sound of the previous argument and found an old monk in black robes sitting cross-legged on the ground. There was a bracket in front of him with a blank scroll on it. He looked at the blank space on the scroll and his eyes instantly
A change.
He found that he was suddenly in an unknown void, and a huge golden Buddha appeared in front of him. This golden Buddha was sitting on a golden lotus. His right forearm was raised in front of his chest, slightly at a right angle to his body. His fingers naturally stretched upward, and his palm faced outward.
I took the photo myself.
"Ha~ It's just an illusion."
The first time something unexpected happened, Wang Li discovered that he could communicate with all the magic weapons in his body. The fire crow kept urging him to leave the illusion. He sneered, stepped forward instead of retreating, and crossed his body.
He bumped into the giant Buddha's palm, but compared to the giant Buddha's palm, Wang Li's figure was not even a speck of dust.
But strangely enough, when Wang Li hit the giant palm, the huge Buddha suddenly smiled and its body gradually disappeared.
"Maha Wuwei~"
The moment Wang Li hit the giant palm, a loud sound sounded in the void, and then the giant Buddha completely disappeared without a trace, and Wang Li also saw the blank scroll again.
The girl had already walked up to the old monk.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Wang Li's eyes fell on the old monk, and murderous intent surged in his heart.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him, and the voice said with some confusion: "Junior brother, did you see anything? I seemed to have seen a giant Buddha just now?"
Wang Li's expression moved slightly and he was about to turn around when he heard another voice.
"Namo Amitabha, this layman, can you tell this poor monk what you saw?"
Is this a voice transmission?
Wang Li focused his gaze and found that the old monk was looking at him with an expression full of expectation. He smiled and said, "I saw a pile of dung."
The old monk's eyes were startled, and the expectation on his face froze for a moment. Then he smiled again, with a look of great joy on his face. He stood up and faced the girl and said, "Don't worry about it."
After saying this, he tore off the white paper on the scroll, rolled up the scroll, and strode out of the crowd. When he walked up to Wang Li, he solemnly saluted and said, "Thank you, layman, for enlightening the ignorant."
Then he passed Wang Li, handed the scroll in his hand to a young man, and said, "Congratulations, layman, this scroll is yours."