The first thousand and seventy-ninth chapters encounter in the city
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In Phantom City, Lu Ping once again came to the courtyard where Patriarch Rong Xi lived.
"Fellow Taoist Tianping, are you here for the Thin Water and Long Flowing Sword?"
Ancestor Rong Xi seemed to have expected that Lu Ping would come today. She was so busy in the past that she was sitting quietly in the house to relax.
Lu Ping bowed slightly and said: "Junior came here in a hurry and disturbed senior!"
"No problem!"
Ancestor Rong Xi stretched out his hand and a pair of flying swords flew out from behind the house. Before they could reach Ancestor Rong Xi, the pair of flying swords suddenly turned and flew towards Lu Ping, hovering around Lu Ping.
It made a joyful sound of sword chanting.
The moment the Thin Water Sword flew by, Lu Ping could feel that the Thin Water Sword was different from before. This feeling was the same as when the Shuiyou Sword was fused with the accompanying spiritual treasure, and this feeling was even more intense.
Intense, like a torrent that has been blocked in the river, waiting for the moment to break the bondage.
Lu Ping put away the Thin Water Sword and thanked him sincerely: "I have troubled you twice, senior. I really feel sorry for you!"
Ancestor Rong Xi smiled and said: "Although these two flying swords are not as novel as the previous invisible sword, the foundation of these two flying swords is far superior to the previous invisible sword. After smelting the coral exotic gold,
Its quality has been greatly improved. Even if you summon the second Lingbao Thunder Tribulation in the future, you don't need to collect rare treasures from everywhere to improve its quality. You only need to nourish it with true energy and refine it with spiritual thoughts.
We are almost certain to survive the thunderstorm."
Lu Ping nodded in agreement, but heard Ancestor Rong Xi once again advise: "The other thing is don't rush to summon Thunder Tribulation, and first use your true energy to concentrate on nurturing it for a period of time. After the pair of flying swords are in harmony with your body and mind,
It’s not too late to summon another thunder tribulation!”
Lu Ping said goodbye to Ancestor Rong Xi, then got up and headed towards a trading market in the west of Phantom City.
Lu Ping slightly concealed his appearance and cultivation. He is now considered a celebrity on the Five Phantom Islands, and he does not want to cause a sensation among the monks in the city. However, the simple concealment technique cannot be concealed from the monks of the same level. This is also
Will not attract unnecessary attention.
The Five Phantom Islands have been besieged for nearly a year now, and more than one-third of the monks on the entire Phantom Five Islands have been lost. Now, regardless of the human or demon tribes, almost all Dharma monks can recognize each other.
If Lu Ping really conceals his cultivation and appearance so that even the highest-level monks cannot detect it, he will attract more people's attention because of his appearance.
Nowadays, the Five Phantom Islands are besieged by the Demon Army. Even with the supplement of Demon Energy, the prices of various cultivation resources have been rising, and the cheapest ones have become various inheritances and secret techniques.
, kung fu, etc.
Lu Ping likes to wander around these markets now, instead of collecting spiritual herbs as usual. Who in the Phantom City today would be stupid enough to trade spiritual herbs? Even if there is, the price will be set.
Outrageous.
What Lu Ping is interested in are the strange things that the monks in the market collect in daily life. Nowadays, these things can be bought at very low prices, either spiritual stones, cultivation elixirs, or even
It is one of the few spiritual herbs that is more than a thousand years old.
There is no shortage of spiritual stones and elixirs in Lu Ping's body, but they are urgently needed for others. Therefore, now is the best time to buy various treasures in the market. In fact, Lu Ping is
During my previous visits to this market, I had bought several very good elixir recipes. Among them, there was even a recipe for a Dharma-level elixir that Lu Ping had never seen before. According to Lu Ping's estimation, the effect should be considered to be...
It is the best among Dharma-Xiang elixirs, but the price is just a top-quality spiritual stone.
Lu Ping walked casually in the market while browsing the items placed for trading on both sides of him. He usually glanced at them and rarely stopped to look carefully. But Lu Ping's
His arrival still attracted the attention of many monks in the city.
In the past, Lu Ping seemed to be very aggressive in his several moves in the market, but the items he valued each time were also of great value. Obviously, as long as he could catch his eye, Lu Ping would not be too aggressive with these alchemy monks.
Overly calculated.
After many monks saw Lu Ping coming, they took out a few things from their storage magic tools that were regarded as the bottom of the box, hoping to be valued by Lu Ping and get a good price, but they wanted to gain Lu Ping's discernment.
But it is extremely difficult.
At this moment, Lu Ping looked at a middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged on a stone platform not far away. There were dozens of items in front of him. Although each item was not precious, it was actually useful.
However, a look of surprise flashed across Lu Ping's face.
Things that can be regarded as useful in the eyes of Lu Ping can naturally be regarded as good in the eyes of these alchemy monks in the city. In fact, there are also many alchemy monks gathering in the middle-aged monks at this time.
Shitai was picking and choosing and trying to bargain with the monk, but the monk ignored it.
Even though these things were good, they didn't catch Lu Ping's eyes. Lu Ping just glanced at these items and walked over to the middle-aged monk's stone platform.
Just after Lu Ping walked not far away, the middle-aged monk who had been silent suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Ping's back in the distance, and then placed the more than ten items in front of him.
Put them all back in the bag.
Several of the alchemy monks who were selecting had already spotted the items, but they were trying to bargain because they wanted to lower the price. Seeing that the middle-aged monk actually took the items back without saying a word, they suddenly became anxious and mouthful.
While being unclean, he also tried to prevent the middle-aged monk from leaving.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged monk suddenly stood up, and the aura on his body disappeared immediately. The monks present at the Dharma phase stage were so frightened that they all retreated. They watched the person in front of them leave in fear, without saying a word.
Export.
Lu Ping was still walking around randomly in the city. Unfortunately, it seemed that his luck was not very good today, and he never came across anything that he liked.
A few dozen feet away from Lu Ping, the middle-aged monk was hanging far behind him, not trying to hide his whereabouts.
Lu Ping wandered more and more in the market. When he passed by a small teahouse, Lu Ping walked into it and threw a few middle-grade spiritual stones to the shopkeeper. He gave a few casual instructions and was led by the shopkeeper himself.
The second brother enthusiastically welcomed him into an elegant room.
Not a moment later, the middle-aged monk also walked into the teahouse. The younger brother's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came forward and asked, "Is it Senior Lin? Senior Lu has been waiting in the elegant room for a long time!"
The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, threw a spiritual stone to the younger brother, and then walked towards the private room under the guidance of the younger brother.
The second brother opened the door of the elegant room, and the distant fragrance of tea cheered up the second brother. He was secretly wondering when his teahouse had such high-quality spiritual tea. When he looked up, he saw something on the tea table.
The tea sets had already been changed, and the senior Lu from before was looking behind him with a smile.
The younger brother was excited and said quickly: "Senior Lu, Senior Lin is here!"
After saying that, he bowed and passed the middle-aged monk behind him. At the same time, he exited the private room and closed the door. At the same time, he took advantage of the door to close the door and took two sips of tea. The younger brother even felt that the magic power in his body was gone.
It runs a bit faster than usual.
When Lu Ping saw his younger brother exiting the tea room, he quickly invited the middle-aged monk to take a seat and served him a cup of spiritual tea. He smiled slightly and said, "Senior Lin has been following this junior, but what advice do you have?"
The middle-aged man took a sip of spiritual tea and said, "Good tea!"
Putting down the tea cup slowly, the middle-aged monk flashed a worried look, and then opened his mouth and said: "I feel ashamed to say it, but I have something to ask for from fellow Taoist Lu!"
Lu Ping's expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly said: "But for the injury of the senior?"
The middle-aged monk gave a wry smile and said, "You are worthy of being a great master of alchemy, but you can't hide it from fellow Taoists."
Lu Pingqian said "I don't dare" and stopped talking.
The middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "Now I won't beat around the bush. I think fellow Taoist Lu also knows about my current situation. The Northern League participated in the battle of Phantom Island. Four Dharma monks and nearly a hundred alchemy forgings were involved.
As a monk, Uncle Ye was stabbed to death in the early days. Two nephews also died in the battle with Mo Luo's army. The remaining disciples died and were scattered. Only Lin was left, but he was also seriously injured. Thinking about this
Fellow Taoists should also understand the matter!"
Lu Ping nodded and said nothing.
The middle-aged monk continued: "Nowadays, several alchemy masters on Phantom Island are under the disciples of various sects. Now, I am afraid that the major sects have already targeted me in the Northern Alliance. Naturally, they will not diagnose and treat my injuries, so I only
I hope that fellow Taoist can help Lin. I, Beimen, will be very grateful in the future!"
Lu Ping laughed dumbly and said: "If I diagnose and treat senior's injuries, does Senior Lin think that the Northern Alliance will have a chance to thank you again in the future?"
The middle-aged monk was startled, then thought of something, and said with deep sadness in his words: "Does Fellow Daoist Lu already know something?"
Lu Ping said coldly: "I'm afraid Senior Lin has already guessed it, but there is still a trace of luck in his heart!"
The middle-aged monk remained silent, a look of pain flashed across his eyes, as if he had already acknowledged what Lu Ping said.
Lu Ping continued: "It is not too difficult to cure senior's injury. The difficulty is that this kind of injury must be supplemented by the power of elixirs. But it is extremely difficult for monks to recover with their own cultivation. I want to come to senior
You have a deep understanding of it, right?"
The middle-aged monk heard the implication of Lu Ping's words, and obviously did not refuse to treat him. He suddenly raised his head and said: "That's it. If fellow Taoist can come to the rescue, Lin will definitely make a grass ring to repay him!"
Lu Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Juniors are not optimistic about seniors' future repayments!"
The middle-aged monk's expression changed and he said solemnly: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"