Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

About a quarter of an hour later, Shopkeeper Lin came in a hurry and completed the transaction with Fang Chen for thirteen yellow-level middle-grade magic weapons.

Most of these magic weapons only have more than twenty soul seals, and only one has thirty soul seals.

In the words of shopkeeper Lin, it is the treasure of this place. Among the five thousand low-grade spiritual stones, its value accounts for at least two-tenths!

After spending more than eleven thousand low-grade spiritual stones, Fang Chen took a look at his storage ring.

The number of low-grade spiritual stones has shrunk from more than 16,000 to about 5,000.

It seemed like he had spent a lot, but in fact, he had almost emptied out all the collections in Tianbao Pavilion here.

Fang Chen does not need spiritual stones to assist him in his cultivation, so the spiritual stones used are called spiritual stones to him.

If it can't be used, it has almost no value at all.

"Shopkeeper Lin, I also need some spiritual materials for making talismans. Do you have any here?"

Fang Chen said casually.

"Spiritual materials for making talismans? Yes. I don't know what grade you plan to get. Can you use the middle grade yellow grade?"

Shopkeeper Lin said hurriedly.

"Medium-grade yellow grade will do."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

His previous set was at best a good one among the lower-grade yellow-grade ones, but not even high enough for the middle-grade yellow-grade ones.

Even so, making the best purple electric talisman is easy.

If there were middle-grade yellow grade talisman-making spiritual materials, he might be able to find one or two middle-grade yellow grade talisman inheritance.

However... these are basically secrets that are not told, and whether you can get them depends on luck.

Soon, a complete set of talisman-making spiritual materials was delivered to Fang Chen.

A talisman pen, two hundred talisman papers, and a pound of cinnabar.

The auras of these three spiritual materials are quite good, faintly exuding the power of fire.

"Guest, to tell you the truth, this set of spiritual materials has actually been ordered by someone. However, since the customer has taken care of so much of our Tianbao Pavilion's business today, I will make the decision to give this set of spiritual materials to the guest first."

Shopkeeper Lin introduced with a smile: "This set of spiritual materials is mainly based on the power of fire. If it is made into a yellow-level medium-grade fire talisman, it will be extremely stable and the power will be enhanced."

Fang Chen was thoughtful, and then gave the other party a total of two thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

The talisman pen is worth 300, the cinnabar is worth 300, and the remaining 1,600 is the money to buy the talisman paper.

A piece of talisman paper contains up to eight low-grade spiritual stones.

You must know that this is just a talisman paper, not a talisman. Its value is already comparable to the middle and low-grade purple electric talisman.

Shopkeeper Lin saw that Fang Chen didn't hesitate at all, and he became more and more certain that the other party had a good background and had the inheritance of a middle-grade yellow-level talisman.

It's just that he never thought that there would be people who would spend a lot of money to buy talisman-making materials without the inheritance of talismans.

Next, Fang Chen and the others were invited to a private room by Shopkeeper Lin, and the two of them talked in detail about the trade exchange conference that would be held in Kyoto of Daqian Kingdom in a few months.

"I heard that the organizer this time is from the Fourth Rank Empire 'Yuncang', and it is jointly organized by the three sects in Yuncang."

Shopkeeper Lin sighed: "They have sent out many invitations. There will be more than 30 monks from the fifth-grade empire and hundreds of sixth-grade empires. It should be the grandest banquet in Daqian Kingdom in the past two hundred years."

Jiang Zhong's expression changed slightly. The more lively Daqian Country was, the more unfavorable the current environment for their master and servant was.

Fang Chen thought thoughtfully, if this trade exchange was so grand, it might be possible to buy the best Huang-level magic weapons there.

He had to save some spiritual stones before the exchange meeting started, so as not to be short of money when the time came.

"Shopkeeper Lin, someone took hostages in front of our store."

Qin Wei suddenly walked in and whispered.

He stared at the ground, not daring to look at Fang Chen and the others.

"Who is so bold as to mess around in the market opened by Tianbao Pavilion?"

Shopkeeper Lin's expression suddenly darkened.

A trace of foundation-building aura flowed out of the body, making Jiang Zhong feel great pressure.

"It seems to be a monk from the Daqian Kingdom, but his cultivation level is not high. He is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. The person confronting him...should be the Qinghu royal family..."

Qin Wei whispered.

From Daqian Country! ?

Shopkeeper Lin was slightly shocked. This was a fifth-grade empire.

A fifth-grade imperial monk being hunted by the Blue Fox royal family?

He secretly felt something bad in his heart, fearing that Tianbao Pavilion would be involved in some kind of dispute, so he immediately apologized to Fang Chen, got up and left in a hurry.

"It's time for us to go."

Fang Chen smiled slightly at Jiang Zhong.

Jiang Zhong felt relieved. The sooner he arrived at Daqian, the better.

The front door of Tianbao Pavilion is now blocked by people.

A young man in white clothes held a woman tightly, and the long sword in his hand was pressed against her snow-white neck. The sword blade had broken through the snow-white skin and shed a trace of blood.

Opposite the two people, there were more than ten women in green clothes standing. They looked very similar to the human race. The only difference was that they all had a fox tail on their backs.

Many demon cultivators were glaring at the young man in white and even started to curse:

"Who are you? How dare you hold our Qinghu Royal Family hostage! Let her go!"

"Kill this man, I will skin him and eat his flesh. Even a mere human race would dare to cause trouble in our Qinghu Kingdom!"

"Even if you come from Daqian, you can't get out of here alive!"

"Xia Ji, did you hear that? If you don't let me go yet, I can plead with the queen to spare your life."

The kidnapped woman said solemnly.

She had two fox tails on her back, which made her appear to be of high status. After hearing her say the word "mother and queen", many demon cultivators became even more angry!

The one being held hostage was the princess of their Blue Fox Kingdom!

"Let go of the little princess!"

More than a dozen fox girls in green scolded him sweetly.

"Don't think of me, Xia Ji, as a fool. If you let her go, I will be dead immediately."

Xia Ji smiled strangely and said: "Prepare a fairy boat for me immediately. I know that your royal family of Qinghu Kingdom has such ability. Send me away from Qinghu Kingdom, and I will let your little princess go."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude and cutting off her head with one sword. She is only at the third level of Qi Refining, and I am at the fourth level. Believe me, I can definitely do it."

Shopkeeper Lin and Qin Wei hurriedly walked out of the store. After hearing Xia Ji's words, shopkeeper Lin immediately shouted angrily:

"Who are you? Why don't you let go of the little princess? She has a noble status and hurting her hair is the crime of genocide!"

"Are you the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion? Prepare a fairy boat for them, otherwise I will kill the little princess of Qinghu Kingdom here, and your Tianbao Pavilion will never be able to open its doors for business in the future."

Xia Ji smiled.

Everyone was slightly startled, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. They felt that this person came here on purpose, and the purpose was Tianbao Pavilion.

There may not be fairy boats for sale in other places, but there is a high probability that they are available here in Tianbao Pavilion.

"Xia Ji, you can't run away. The person who really wants to arrest you is Brother Jue."

The little princess suddenly said: "In this way, if you let me go, I can promise not to attack you again. Anyway, you can't escape from the clutches of Brother Jue."

"Xiao Nizi, don't talk nonsense to me. I thought I could be safe and sound through your Qinghu Kingdom, but who wants you to vent your anger on the same person as Jue?

There is only one way to save your life today, do as I say. "

Xia Ji glanced at the little princess coldly and spoke decisively.

At this moment, Fang Chen, who had just walked out of the Tianbao Pavilion gate, paused slightly.

Xia Ji? He actually met Xia Ji in Qinghu Country! ?

Even though Fang Chen was very good at self-cultivation, his heart could not help but beat wildly at this moment.