Sure enough, Master Xu suddenly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, and couldn't help but regretted: "Hey! Let me tell you, there is no monk like us around Fengyu Town who would dig such a rare ice soul.
!Only seniors in the Dan Condensation stage have such a keen eye for discovering treasures."
Gu Qing smiled slightly and said, "I wonder, Master Xu, if you can forge it for me?"
"Of course! Hey, only such top-quality materials can greatly improve my master's weapon refining skills. I'm giving you an advantage. I only give you 1,600 spirit stones! Pay a deposit of 800 first and come back in ten days.
Pick up the goods, keep the thousand-year ice soul, and integrate it into your Ice Spirit Sword. With the character of this master, I will never cut corners!"
When Master Xu talked about weapon refining, he became excited again, as if collecting the spirit stones from Gu Qing was secondary, and improving his own weapon refining level was his main purpose.
Gu Qing handed over the eight hundred spirit stones and walked downstairs. For a monk like Master Xu who was obsessed with refining weapons, Gu Qing was quite relieved.
Afterwards, Gu Qing left Bailian Pavilion, walked eastward along Fangshi West Street, exited the east gate, and arrived at Lingshoufang City in the eastern suburbs.
Gu Qing's appearance did not attract the attention of the monks who were trading spiritual beasts outside the east gate. Regardless of his clothing or appearance, Gu Qing was too ordinary and ordinary. Among the crowd, he was definitely the most inconspicuous one.
Now Gu Qing still lacks a fast-flying third-level mount. He has seen Song Chun's third-level spiritual crane. It is more than a little faster than his second-level fire eagle. It is worth buying and will definitely be of great use in the future.
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Gu Qing came to an old man setting up a stall and saw that he was wearing a crane cloak and a tiger-striped robe underneath. His attire was very strange. He did not look like a hunting monk, nor an ordinary sect disciple, nor a casual cultivator.
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Because Gu Qing discovered that the old man wearing a crane cloak had a jade medal in the shape of an animal head tied around his waist. It was obviously a jade medal representing the identity of the sect. All this aroused Gu Qing's curiosity.
"This old fellow Taoist, may I ask which sect you are from? It seems that you are not a monk from the five major sects around Maple Rain Town."
Gu Qing looked indifferent, suppressed his curiosity in his heart, and asked calmly.
The old man in the crane cloak glanced at Gu Qing and saw that he was wearing a long robe of moon-white satin. He didn't even have the third-level top-grade robes or equipment on him. He immediately looked down upon him. The old man in the crane cloak said quite proudly: "Zongmen?
What do the sects around Fengyu Town mean! I am a third-generation disciple of the nine great immortal sects of the Wu Kingdom and the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect!"
Gu Qing suddenly understood, and his eyes lit up. No wonder the jade token he was carrying was different, and his clothes were also very different from those of the monks in the sect.
The monks who were doing business in the nearby Lingshoufang City, listening to the old man's proud words, all looked at him sideways, the Immortal Sect monks! In their eyes, they are definitely superior to others.
I don’t know how many people want to enter the nine major immortal sects of Wu Kingdom to practice, but they have no chance to join. Only monks with extremely high immortal qualifications or wait until the Anding disciple competition in Fengyu Town and win the top 100 Anding ninth-level monks
, then you can worship and enter the Immortal Gate.
Gu Qing knew this rule. Lu Lan, the proud daughter of the Lu Cultivation Immortal Family in Fengyu Town, belonged to the former group. She had excellent qualifications for single Ice Immortal Fate, so she joined the Tiandan Sect early.
And this old man in the crane cloak should belong to the latter. Because his aptitude for immortality may not be very high, and the fact that he has cultivated to the ninth level of Anding at such an old age is enough to prove this.
Gu Qing secretly thought: "I think this old man wearing a crane cloak is also a strong monk among the Anding monks in a small town! Only then is he qualified to join the Beast Taming Immortal Sect. I don't know why, he didn't maintain his form. Could it be?
Didn't he get a good ranking in the Anding disciple competition? Or did he fail after taking the body nourishing pill? But no matter what, he came to Fengyu Town to do business, it must be to earn spiritual stones, maybe
There are really good spiritual beast mounts.”
The old man in the crane coat seemed to be immersed in the envious and even jealous eyes of everyone. He was full of air and looked down at everyone. He seemed not to pay attention to Gu Qing, who was on the seventh floor of Anding. In his opinion, Gu Qing didn't even have a top-grade item.
The equipment is really too poor.
How did he know that the white jade gourd in the belly of Gu Qing's golden ant contained many pieces of third-level top-notch equipment, including ice silk robes, aura amulets, Liuying belts, etc., as long as Gu Qing made a thought.
, these equipments can be worn on the body in an instant, and they don’t need to be worn on the body at all to show off in the market.
In addition, Gu Qing also wanted to avoid attracting the attention of others, let alone let others recognize that he was the mysterious monk at the Wanbao Pavilion auction. These magical weapons and robes obtained from the auction cannot be easily exposed to the public, otherwise
It will inevitably lead to death!
The old man in the crane cloak saw Gu Qing spreading his consciousness to sweep the spirit beast bag on his stall. He was unhappy and said coldly: "Young man, why don't you leave? The spirit beasts in my stall are bought by ordinary monks.
I can’t afford it! It’s not that I’m looking down on you. You can’t afford the cheapest third-level spirit beast here.”
Gu Qing smiled calmly: "Oh? Let me ask you. Do you have a third-level mount bird in your stall?"
"Of course! And there are more than one, ranging from 3,000 to 8,000 spiritual stones. Can you afford it?"
The old man in the crane cloak of the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect frowned and glared at Gu Qing, as if if he quoted a high price, he would be frightened and turn away.
However, Gu Qing didn't move at all. He looked very interested, nodded and said with a smile: "It's really not cheap! Take them all out of the spirit beast bag. I want to look at them one by one."
The fire of the old man in the crane cloak hit him upwards, his brows were furrowed, his face darkened, and he said rudely: "Are you just trying to amuse me? I, a monk from the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect, am not a vegetarian!"
Gu Qing was both angry and funny. He had seen this kind of scene many times. He took out a storage bag and threw it in front of the old man in the crane cloak. The shining spiritual stone was revealed, reflecting the brilliance of the sun and catching people's eyes.
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Gu Qing said coldly: "This is 20,000 spirit stones. You look at the money, and I look at the goods! Just show me the best third-level mount, and I want to see if it is worth 8,000!"
The eyes of the old man in the crane cloak suddenly shone with light, as if they were intertwined with the spirit stone. He was so shocked that he quickly changed his smile and said haha: "Hey, fellow Taoist, it can be said that the real person does not show his face, and the real person does not show his true face! Xiao Xiao
I have been very offended with my words just now, because I have not found a good buyer these days, and I am anxious and upset. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist."
After saying that, the old man in the crane cloak stood up and bowed repeatedly, showing great respect.
Seeing the old man's sudden change, Gu Qing sneered in his heart, knowing that the old man in the crane cloak was respectful to the spirit stone and was not really so humble.
Gu Qing's expression did not change, and he still said coldly: "That's all, release the third-level mount quickly! Only buy if the goods are good. If the goods are ordinary, I will go elsewhere."
The old man in the crane cloak quickly took out an exquisite spirit beast bag and said with a smile: "The old man brought a third-level mutant demon dragon from the Immortal Sect! It only sells eight thousand spirit stones, which is absolutely cheap. Fellow Taoist, please take a look!"
"Mutated demon dragon?"
Gu Qing's heart was shocked. The demon dragon mount is definitely the most rare mount among the third-level spiritual beasts! Especially the mutated demon dragon, it shows that the basic qualifications are not bad, and it is possible to be promoted to the fourth level!
Then the old man in the crane cloak patted the spirit beast bag, and a water-blue demon dragon rose into the sky! The entire Spirit Beast Market outside the east gate exclaimed!
"What! A third-order demon dragon? Where did it come from? It is rare to see such a spiritual beast around Fengyu Town!"
"Yes, I have only heard that there is a seventh-level ice dragon guarding the Sunset Forest. Apart from that, I have never seen a demon dragon!"
Everyone was talking a lot and gathered around the old man in the crane cloak to ask about the price. Many people even stared at the demonic dragon with unkind expressions and were very jealous.
The old man in the crane cloak proudly separated his index finger and thumb, showed the eight-character sign to everyone, and said proudly: "Eight thousand spirit stones! How about it? I'm not selling it expensive, right? Hehe, don't make any crooked ideas, either.
I am from the Beast Taming Immortal Sect!”
The movement caused by the old man in the crane cloak almost caused a sensation in the entire Spirit Beast City. More and more monks came forward to watch.
There were even several wealthy monks who became interested and rushed to buy it when they heard that it was a third-level demon dragon fed by the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect.
"Hey, this brother from the Beast Taming Immortal Sect, I am the shopkeeper of the Dongmen Precious Beast Shop in Fengyu Town. I want this third-level demon dragon! We are both traders, so please take care of me."
"Shopkeeper Huang, wait a minute! Isn't it just eight thousand spirit stones? I can afford it! How about you give it to me? Just treat it as a favor for me, and the business of your Precious Beast Shop will be indispensable in the future."
A dandy, wearing a silver robe and holding a top-quality golden fan, walked up in a very grand manner, followed by three servants from the late Anding period, standing behind him with their hands down.
Shopkeeper Huang from Zhenshoufang quickly stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted: "Ouch! It turns out to be Mr. Lu from the Lu family. Hehe, there's no need to say, let's give it to him! I think everyone present has no objections, right?"
When Gu Qing saw them stabbing each other, fierce murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows!
He had carefully scanned this third-level demonic dragon with his spiritual consciousness, and judging from its aqua-blue color and luster, he could conclude that it was a mutated spiritual beast.
Therefore, Gu Qing is bound to win! What is Mr. Lu? In his eyes, the dandies of the Immortal Cultivation Family are not much better!
Gu Qing said calmly: "Old fellow Taoist from the Beast Taming Immortal Sect, we agreed on the price in advance. Eight thousand spirit stones will be yours, and this third-level demon dragon will be mine. It's a deal!"
Young Master Lu and the others, as well as the shopkeeper of Zhenshou Shop, all changed their expressions. They all glared at Gu Qing angrily. They saw that he was wearing a simple moon-white satin gown with a Yaozong jade medal tied around his waist. He was alone.
, at first glance, there is no reason for it.
Mr. Lu snorted coldly and said rudely: "Who are you? Go aside! The one who comes first counts, the one with the money is the boss! Hey, old man, I am offering you ten thousand spiritual stones! You must sell it.
Give me."
The old man in the crane cloak of the Beast Taming Immortal Sect opened his eyes and smiled happily when he saw the money. Knowing that the young man in silver was a local snake, he nodded vigorously and agreed: "Okay! It's a deal, I will set up a stall in your Spirit Beast Market.
, please also ask this young master to take care of me."