The devil attacks me every day

During the daytime, people come and go in Benjing area, bustling and bustling.

The dead pulse could not be found in the daytime, so Meng Qi'an carried five hundred spirit stones in his chest and picked out weapons from the street stalls together with the monks who came and went.

His usual weapon is a sword, but he has never had a decent weapon since his resurrection.Moyuan is different, this time he went to the dead vein alone, at least he had to pick one

It is the spirit sword that can be seen in the past.

Street stalls are filled with all kinds of elixirs, magic weapons, inner alchemy of monsters, scales of sharp claws, souls of spirit beasts, and pills of various grades, although most of them are

It is not a valuable item, but it is better in a variety of patterns and more room for choice.

Meng Qi'an stopped by a small stall selling spiritual energy.The stall owner is a big man with his clothes half uncovered. He is not tall, and the muscles all over his body

The flesh was taut under the half-covered clothes, and it looked like a monk who was good at attacking with strength.

There were many spirit weapons in front of the stall owner, most of which were sword-shaped, but Meng Qi'an stood aside and watched for a long time, and these spirit weapons were either defective or defective.

products, or some spiritual swords with weak spiritual power, they can barely be used, but they are too shabby——

Forget it, what's not to say, a poor ghost has no right to be picky.

The strong man raised his head, fixed his sharp eyes on the handsome and fair young man in front of him, instinctively regarded him as a weak person who could be threatened and coaxed, and asked

: "Little friend has been standing for so long, can you choose?"

His voice was as loud as a bell, and there was also a faint spiritual deterrent.I only ask if I have chosen it, but not if I am interested, there is no matter what you look at

If you don't like it, you will have to be slaughtered by Lao Tzu last time' oppressive feeling.

This kind of question will really make most of the thin-skinned and timid disciples of the fairy sect give in, and then obediently take out their money bags and pick from the stalls.

Something that I don't really need.

Meng Qi'an is thick-skinned. Not only did he stand and watch, but he also squatted down to look over and over carefully, and then picked out a few

With the best basic spirit sword on his head, he showed a bright and kind smile: "Boss, how did you sell this sword?"

"Five hundred spirit stones, the same price." The big man replied.

Meng Qi'an pouted.There are a lot of this kind of low-level spirit swords in the fairy sect, most of them are used by the disciples of the outer sect.This spirit sword is also

It is slightly better than the others, and it is worth 100 yuan of spirit stones if it is exhausted.Does he look so deceitful?Open your mouth is five hundred?

The other spirit swords on the stall were even less eye-catching, Meng Qi'an lost interest, got up and left.

"Hey, don't you just want to buy it, kid?" The thick palm of the big man came straight towards the young man's shoulder. If he really caught him, he would definitely

I can't get away.

But the big man didn't expect that the young man in front of him was as slippery as a loach, he dodged a little to the left and right, and he was already a foot away.flee and flee,

The young man in blue actually stopped in the crowd, turned his head and smiled at him, waved his hand, and said, "See you again by fate, Boss."

Meng Qi'an, who has limited funds, has seen a lot of spirit swords, some of which are reasonably priced. For example, he just saw a sword with frost runes engraved on it.

The sword, the ordinary Taoist cultivator can directly input the spiritual power to activate the frost runes on it, which is very useful for trapping monsters or opponents.If it happens to be

The Taoism of the water system is the icing on the cake.

But since Meng Qi'an belongs to fire, the sword cannot exert its strongest power to him.Secondly, the price of this sword is [-] spirit stones.

This price is naturally not expensive. If there happens to be a water system Taoist who lacks a sword, even if he spends a few hundred more spirit stones, he is willing to buy it

.However, Meng Qi'an was too shy and didn't have the money.

"Oh, such a good Jianshanhai Pavilion has not been taken away?" Several exclamations came from the stalls gathered in front.

"If I belong to fire, I will lose my fortune and take down this sword..."

"Look at the runes on this sword, is this the Chiyan Three Thousand?"

"Excellent skill...Three thousand red flames, at least you have to be a fire-type immortal to use this move, right? But with this sword, you can use the red flame at will.

Three thousand flames!Good guy, this move alone is enough to get close to Daosheng Shengling...! "

"...It's not very casual. Ordinary Taoists can't shed a layer of skin once they use it. It's estimated that all the spiritual power in their bodies will be drained."

"I said, isn't your request too high? Isn't it enough that a Taoist master can cast three thousand red flames close to a Taoist saint? What do you want to reach the sky in one step?

"

"..."

Everyone kept talking, and then it seemed that the stall owner spoke, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

"The name of this sword is Chiyang, and a fire dragon essence is embedded in the hilt. There are three thousand runes of red flames painted on the sword body. Presumably all fellow Taoists know its value,

Lu didn't boast too much.So be it, Shanhaige once offered me this Chiyang sword with a base price of [-] spirit stones, and I'm not greedy, [-] spirit stones.who gave

Lu Mou has one hundred thousand spirit stones, and who will this Chiyang sword belong to! "

One hundred thousand spirit stones!

Even though Meng Qi'an hadn't seen the Chiyang Sword with his own eyes, he knew how much cultivation a monster like Huo Jiao needed to be able to kill it.Such a treasure

Jian, if Shanhai Pavilion is willing to accept it at a low price of [-] spirit stones, plus a [-]% handling fee, at least the price of [-] to [-] spirit stones can be auctioned

Come on.If you're lucky and you meet two monks you both want, 20 spirit stones are also possible!

The cultivator who called himself 'Lu Mou' probably didn't want to pay [-]% of the handling fee and was in a hurry to ask for money, so he only sold [-] spirit stones.

He wanted to join in the fun and look at the Chiyang Sword, but was taken aback by the suddenly enlarged face.That big face came out of nowhere

Standing in front of him in a daze, his smile was very sincere.

The man jumped in front of Meng Qi'an in two or three steps, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "Hey! Mr. Zhao! What a coincidence?"

Meng Qi'an was scared back half a step by the sudden enthusiasm, and when he took a closer look, it was Huai Ke, the talkative young man from the Anyuan Huai family again.

"Yeah, it's such a coincidence..." Meng Qi'an came to this mirror area twice, and bumped into Huai Ke every time.How idle is this kid?become

Do you just go shopping if you don’t practice in the sky?

"Hey, I said why the right eye kept jumping when I went out today. It turned out that I was going to meet Mr. Zhao! By the way, Mr. Zhao, Daoist Yuan Jin didn't talk to you.

come together?And you?What are you doing here? "Huai Ke is slightly shorter than Meng Qi'an, and the arm on Meng Qi'an's shoulder looks a bit awkward, so he simply

He put his arms on his back and patted him affectionately.

Even if it's a stranger who has met so many times, he should be familiar with him, not to mention Meng Qi'an and Huai Ke are so predestined.

Meng Qi'an resisted the discomfort of Huai Ke being too close to him, and replied with a smile: "Young Master Huai asks so many questions, Zhao has to explain everything to you.

That's right—but the left eye jumped for money and the right eye jumped for disaster. Mr. Huai jumped the right eye before going out. Did he want to say that Zhao was your disaster? "

Huai Ke was speechless for a moment, opened his mouth wide, and then patted Meng Qi'an's back with a smile: "Young Master Zhao is joking again, what do I mean?

what! ”

As they walked and chatted, the two became more and more acquainted.

Hearing that Meng Qi'an came here this time to buy a spirit sword for temporary use, Huai Ke, a disciple of the Huai family who is not doing business and only loves to go shopping, took him with him.

Meng Qi'an got acquainted with the most reliable bosses selling spirit weapons in this area, and there was even that muscular burly man among them.

The big man saw the familiar blue-clothed boy at first, and was just about to catch him back and give him a lesson, but he saw the Anyuan Huai family standing next to him.

Huai Qinghan, the well-known young master, immediately put on a smile, took out a spirit sword mixed with flame iron from Nahaizhu, and handed it to Meng Qi'an, saying: "Little friend

Belonging to fire, this sword is the most suitable! "

Although flame iron is not a scarce item, it is extremely difficult to refine due to its hard texture. The spirit sword made of flame iron is also different from the previous one engraved with frost runes.

The value of the sword is almost the same, at least it has to be sold for a thousand spirit stones to not be considered a loss.

Meng Qi'an smiled shyly and declined: "I don't have so many spirit stones..."

Before the words fell, the strong man offered the Yantie sword with both hands, and his face was full of flattering smiles: "Oh, it's fate to meet. My little friend and I

As before, how about selling this Yantie sword to my little friend for five hundred spirit stones? ……three hundred? ...Little friend always has two hundred spirit stones, right? "

Seeing that the big man talked less and less, Meng Qi'an also knew that this man had sold Huai Ke's face, so he hurriedly took the Yantie sword and took out all the things from the Nahai Pearl.

Pass the spirit stone to the big man: "Fellow Daoist, the five hundred spirit stones of the Yantie Sword are still worth it. Zhao Qian thanked fellow Daoist here.

Make up for the five hundred spirit stones that are missing from you. "

"Oh, what's wrong with it!" Huai Ke took the Yantie Sword from Meng Qi'an's hand and weighed it up and down, "This guy has cheated a lot of little fat sheep."

, less than 500 more than [-] is nothing, let's go, let's go and look at other things. "

Huai Ke took Meng Qi'an by the shoulders and led him away from the stall very smoothly.Meng Qi'an didn't like being touched by others, so he felt tense all over his body.

, smirking and dodged to the side, and followed Huai Ke's footsteps to leave.

Behind what Meng Qian didn't see, the big man shrank his neck and wiped his sweat, carefully looked at the two young men who were walking away, waved his hand,

All the spirit swords in front of him were put into the storage bag and left in a hurry.

When the two passed the crowd gathered by the Chiyang Sword, they found that the crowd had gradually dispersed.

A middle-aged man who looks about forty and looks like a fairy is arranging his sleeves, cupping his fists and saluting to the surrounding Taoists.

"Tsk, there are really people with so many spirit stones!" Someone said.

"Yeah, I thought this real Lu Ren would not be able to sell the Chiyang Sword today, and the [-] spirit stones are not auctioned in the Shanhai Pavilion. How can they sell them in a short period of time?"

have to go out?Unexpectedly... Sure enough, there are people out there, and I am the poorest in the world! "

"Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate yourself—I'm practicing both Dao and Medicine."

"Hiss—" Because of the four characters of Taoism and Medicine Double Cultivation, there was a burst of sighing around.

"I respect you for being a man!" Someone laughed.

If cultivating the Tao is purely based on talent, medicine cultivation is more than talent, and there is an additional harsh condition: a lot of money.

In alchemy, what is refined is medicine, and what is refined is clearly a white spirit stone.And those who are new to medicine and medicine, either rely on the medicine cultivator Dazong,

In order to obtain some materials, one must either be born in a wealthy and noble sect, and have enough resources for the medicine cultivator to squander.

If we talk about a century-old Taoist master, a thousand-year Taoist immortal, and a ten-thousand-year Taoist saint, for Yaoxiu, this number of years has to be doubled, and within ten thousand years in Liuhe, only one person has been born.

Shu Cangzhu is a medicine sage, even if he is an overlord with high eyesight or a cold-hearted Taoist saint, he has to bow his head, hoping to be friends with Shu Cangzhu

friend--

Who hasn't had a gut pierced and broken arms and legs, and the fawning and stammering medicine saint has saved a few more lives.

When Meng Qi'an heard the words "Shuangxiu of Taoism and Medicine", he thought of his teacher Xu Xiaofei.

He was the first and only person he knew in his short life who practiced both Taoism and medicine. On the way to escape that year, he was the last person who followed his life.

Sheng Dan was the last pill he had ever tasted and refined by his teacher.

Meng Qi'an, who was absent-minded, was dragged by Huai Ke through the crowd.

"...Does any of you see what the Taoist friend who bought the Chiyang Sword looks like?" He vaguely heard someone asking.

Meng Qi'an and Huai Ke walked farther and farther away, and the voices of discussions behind them were gradually covered by the voices of those around them.

After a while, an informed Daoxiu replied: "I'm very tall and wearing a scorpion on my head, but I can't see my face clearly. But I can take out so many spirit stones at will.

It must be a big shot! "

The author has something to say:

Zhuang Nanhai: I have a lot of money. I bought a sword with [-] Lingshi as soon as I said I would buy it!I am also super good!The tracking is also super awesome!

Fellow Daoists: But you are still the background board

thanks mori mine x2

Come, come, a thick and long chapter, I am back full of energy! !