Immortal Road

The monk who sold the soul-gathering magic weapon took advantage of the monks' daze and walked to Ishikawa, bowed and said: "I wonder if you are interested in the soul-gathering magic weapon?"

Ishikawa thought to himself that the change of mind was fast. Forced n confusion

Ishikawa didn't know much about the soul-gathering magic weapon, but judging from its name alone, Ishikawa felt that it should be of some use.

Two jars of spirit wine were not very precious. But Ishikawa still wanted to understand why the late-stage spirit-transforming monk just left angrily? If this soul-gathering magic array was completely useless, Ishikawa would not have needed to exchange it.

"I am indeed interested in this soul-gathering magic weapon, but it seems to have some problems. Otherwise, it would not be my turn." Ishikawa said casually.

The monk's face changed slightly, he smiled awkwardly, and said in a voice transmission: "Daoyou is right, this soul gathering magic weapon does have some problems, and they are quite serious. Otherwise, why would I exchange this ancestral item?"

"Tell me about it. If it is not too bad, exchange is not a problem." Ishikawa replied.

"The power of this soul gathering magic weapon has gradually weakened more than 300 years ago, and it has been unusable until now. I guess the specific reason may be that it cannot absorb more soul power, but after trying many times, there is no effect. My talent is really dull. Instead of keeping this thing in my hand, it is better to exchange it for some treasures with practical uses."

Although this person said it simply, Ishikawa also understood that this soul gathering magic weapon can no longer be used.

The specific reason is still unknown. If there is a one in ten thousand chance of repair, this monk will definitely not take it out for exchange.

Moreover, this person also said that this soul gathering magic weapon had already started to have problems three hundred years ago. It seems that this person has tried several methods over the years, but he could not repair it, so he took it out for exchange.

After such analysis, Ishikawa also understood a general idea.

A magic weapon that has no use for him actually asked for two jars of spirit wine, which is enough to show that this person is reluctant to give up the soul gathering magic array.

"Can you let me take a look? If there is no big problem, I can exchange it with you." Ishikawa said.

The cultivator showed a trace of joy on his face when he heard Ishikawa's words. Just now, after the cultivator in the late stage of transformation left, he was already a little uneasy. Ishikawa's request was not excessive.

Just as Ishikawa thought, if this soul gathering magic array was not irreparable, he would never take it out for exchange.

In fact, he concealed a lot.

As early as a thousand years ago, when Gu Yu was still using this treasure, he had already discovered the decline of this treasure. Since then, Gu Yu has started to study this soul-gathering magic weapon, but unfortunately, after several years of meditation, he has not found any problems.

Gu Yu even asked the Three Spirit Masters for help, but in the end he returned empty-handed.

In the heart of this cultivator, this soul-gathering magic weapon is completely beyond repair, and it would be best if he could use it.

The cultivator handed the soul-gathering magic weapon to Ishikawa very readily.

Ishikawa was greatly surprised when he saw this soul-gathering magic weapon.

The profound feeling of this soul-gathering magic weapon and the direction of the formation gave Ishikawa a sense of familiarity.

Ishikawa carefully examined the magic weapon. There was no sign of damage to the magic weapon. It was very likely that the magic weapon itself had problems, which made it unusable.

Ishikawa directly took out two jars of spirit wine and handed them over, saying, "I want this soul-gathering magic weapon."

The monk didn't expect that after Ishikawa took a look, he would accept the deal so readily. This made him overjoyed. He quickly put away the two jars of spirit wine and left in the envious eyes of the crowd.

Ishikawa originally planned to sell five jars of spirit wine, but two jars were exchanged at this time, leaving only three jars. This made the monks who planned to exchange spirit wine nervous and uneasy.

And through this incident, they seemed to have seen that if there was a treasure that could satisfy Ishikawa, let alone one jar of spirit wine, I'm afraid three jars of spirit wine could be taken away.

If it was an ordinary treasure, I'm afraid there would be no chance.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, I have a set of Taoist robes made of blood silk, can I exchange it for a jar of spirit wine?"

Before the crowd came back to their senses, another monk wanted to exchange spirit wine with Ishikawa.

There was not much spirit wine left, and the crowd became anxious.

Ishikawa was not in a hurry and chose slowly.

However, most of the treasures were not in Ishikawa's eyes. It was not that these treasures were bad, but many of them were useless to Ishikawa.

In the end, Ishikawa had to choose a kind of spiritual herb seeds called Muchen, and a book of alchemy recipes that were said to be handed down from his ancestors.

These things were worthless and useless in the eyes of many people, but for Ishikawa, they had various wonderful uses.

However, those cultivators who were self-righteous and thought that their elixirs and magic weapons were all top-grade goods were disappointed, because the top-grade magic weapons in their eyes were nothing in Ishikawa's eyes.

After such a transaction, only the last jar of the five jars of spiritual wine promised by Ishikawa remained, and the number of cultivators interested in this spiritual wine reached more than 50.

Moreover, Ishikawa had already seen the treasures provided by these 50 people, and there was really nothing that interested Ishikawa.

At this time, the cultivator named Yang came over and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Shi, if this spirit wine cannot be exchanged for any suitable treasure, why not auction it off. Exchanging it for high-level spirit stones or spirit beads is also a good choice."

"Thank you for your advice, Brother Yang. Let's do as you say." Shi Chuan pondered for a moment, handed a storage bag to the monk surnamed Yang, and said, "It's just a small gift. I hope Brother Yang won't despise it."

In the storage bag, there are two jars of spirit wine.

Since Shi Chuan accepted the young woman in name, he had to reciprocate. Moreover, Shi Chuan knew that even if he didn't give it away now, after the party was over, the monk surnamed Yang would definitely visit him. It would be better to end this matter earlier.

Another reason is that Shi Chuan originally wanted to sell ten jars, but now it has been reduced to five. After the fifth jar is auctioned, there will definitely be many monks chasing after Shi Chuan. Shi Chuan now gave the monk surnamed Yang a storage bag, which can be regarded as a certain confusion.

And it is also of great benefit to the upcoming spirit wine auction.

After receiving the storage bag, Yang Xiuxian showed a look of surprise on his face. He did not expect that Shi Chuan would give him two jars of spirit wine in return.

Yang Xiuxian's original plan was to go and buy it, which would inevitably cost some money.

But now, he got it for free, and Yang Xiuxian also considered the real reason why Shi Chuan did so. If he could only make friends with Shi Chuan, he would not lack spirit wine in the future.

"Thank you for your kindness, Daoyou Shi." Yang Xiuxian thanked him and said, "Since that's the case, I will not accept the reward without merit, so I will auction this jar of spirit wine on behalf of Daoyou Shi."

"I'll offer 200 high-level spirit stones!"

"300!"

"500!"

The voices of bidding rose and fell.

At this moment, a powerful divine sense suddenly enveloped him, and all the cultivators' faces changed, but soon, they showed respect on their faces.

Only the third spirit master could have such a cultivation level.