Little People of Cultivation

The luck of people is really different from person to person.

Bai Moran was dazzled by the vast sea of ​​messy things, and couldn't find an item that he thought was worthy of Bai Ling, but Bai Ling saw an item that he thought was very eye-catching, and walked over to that It is relatively remote, and the stalls are full of all kinds of incense burners.

Maybe it's because the things in this place don't seem to have any spiritual fluctuations, and they are a bit dilapidated and look like they were picked up from a garbage dump.So there were very few people staying at this stall, only the stall owner was sitting there with a broken straw hat covering his face, as if he was sleeping.

But when Bai Ling stopped at this place and squatted down to check the incense burners, a voice came out immediately, "You have a good eye, my fellow disciple. The ones here are all from a mysterious person who heard it was a legendary ascension. It was finally snatched from the cave left by the monks. Look at the mysterious runes and the shape of the ancient times, and you will know that this is definitely a good thing. Selling you 20 middle-grade spirit stones is definitely a good thing. Look at the preferential price given to you based on the face of our fellow disciples."

Bai Ling checked the censer's hand and looked up in surprise. The stall owner still covered his face with a straw hat, and with his good hearing, he could hear the faint snoring under the straw hat.Bai Moran, who was also squatting in front of the stall, looked at the triangular object at the stall owner's feet. The place where the voice just came out was not the stall owner's mouth, but the triangular object.

People in the realm of comprehension are indeed versatile, and even made something like a tape recorder.Bai Moran felt that he had been baptized by the Three Views. It turned out that the world of Xiuxian Measurement was not much different from the world on the technological side.

Thinking of the big ship that can fly, Bai Moran accepted this recognition instantly, and felt ashamed of his self-righteousness and rareness.

After a little shock, Bai Ling once again focused on the incense burner on the booth. Although the hype was said there, Bai Ling didn't believe a word.

These things look very old, but Bai Ling can be sure that most of them are fakes.Even if there are one or two things that look like antiques, to be honest, antiques in the cultivation world are not valuable things. After all, it is common for some cultivators to survive for thousands of years.In the mortal world, thousands of years may really make an antique, but in the world of self-cultivation, a thousand-year-old item is just a utensil often used by a cultivator.

But among these messy rubbish, there is one thing that really catches Bai Ling's eyes, but Bai Ling is not one of those noble sons of aristocratic families who are not familiar with common affairs. I asked this person for the price of what I wanted, but chose three copper stoves with different styles and a little mess, and then looked at the person who seemed to be asleep.

"Senior brother, these three incense burners from the Jiaping period should have been obtained by you from people from the mortal world, right?"

Jiaping? ?Bai Moran couldn't help stealing a look, but couldn't see anything.I can't help admiring my cousin's knowledge. Sure enough, a person with great luck is a person with great luck. He knows a lot.

The stall owner reached out and took off the straw hat on his face. He was still snoring just now, but now he looked energetic. He looked at the three palm-sized incense burners in Bai Ling's hands, and then he was a little curious. asked.

"Why do you say it was an incense burner from the Jiaping period?"

"Because of this." Bai Ling turned over the three incense burners, and pointed to the ashes-stained imprint on the bottom of the furnace, "The special imprint of Xuanhui Mansion during the Jiaping period, I happened to come from that mortal world, and my father was It is the current principal of Xuanhui Mansion, so I am familiar with this imprint, and I did not expect to see things from my hometown here, how much are these three?"

At this time, Bai Ling no longer used spirit stones, but used money as a unit to show that although they belonged to his hometown, he was unwilling to use spirit stones to buy them, but only gold and silver.

Bai Moran:? ? ?

The head of Xuanhui Mansion?

Who?

Father? ?

Lord Zhen?

The stall owner took one of the incense burners and carefully looked at the marks on it. He still couldn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, and some of them fell into Bai Ling's arms in disappointment.

"For the sake of my fellow disciples, I'll give it a spirit bead." The stall owner murmured unhappily, "It turned out to be some worthless junk."

"Although this elder brother is from the Jiaping period, it has been 1300 years ago, but in the cultivation world, such a thing without aura is worthless. It is impossible for me to pay a spirit bead for it, even if it is from my hometown. It's something." Bai Ling refused sternly, and then took out a golden melon seed from his bosom, "Although this thing is more valuable than this golden melon seed in the mortal world, but brother, this is the realm of self-cultivation, and such a copper incense burner Putting it here is rubbish, and putting gold here can also extract a trace of pure gold, so they are equivalent."

After saying that, Bai Ling handed over the golden melon seeds, and the stall owner grabbed the golden melon seeds angrily, and threw them into his arms.He waved his hands like chasing flies and said, "Let's go, these three are cheap for you."

Bai Ling stood up and stuffed the three incense burners casually into the arms of the bewildered Bai Moran who was following behind him, then walked forward as usual, came to another stall, rummaged through it, and talked with the stall owner. After bargaining, he took a ganoderma lucidum that looked a little old and paid the stall owner a spirit bead, and the flow of people coming and going again soon disappeared.

It was the straw hat stall owner who turned his eyes away from Bai Moran and Bai Ling, and took a serious look at the things on his stall that were taken out of a dilapidated and abandoned cave.He didn't know who the owner of the cave was. The prohibition guarding the cave had been broken 800 years ago, and the only things left in it were these tattered and tattered things that no one wanted.Because there is no aura fluctuation, and it is not worth going to a special laboratory for these things, this person set up a booth here, thinking that he can try his luck, but who knows that no one has been willing to stay here for a long time.Today is the first time this stall owner has sold something.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?" The stall owner rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, but then he put the idea behind him. After all, it is impossible for someone to pick out the things he has studied for 20 years. Come on real baby.Thinking of this, he pulled the straw hat again, and soon the snoring sound came out again.

Holding the three incense burners, Bai Moran looked dazed, even though he had been walking for a long time, he still couldn't react for a while.

Isn't this cousin's father Zhen Guogong?

When did you become the head of the Xuanhui Mansion?

Does Wei Guo have Xuanhui Mansion?

Bai Ling looked around and felt that there was no need to go shopping anymore, so he dragged Bai Moran out of the free market, sat down at a tea stand next to him, and beckoned the grass puppet who was serving others there to serve them both. pot of tea.

Of course, the tea is brewed from the lowest grade spiritual tea leaves and ordinary spring water. The spiritual energy contained in it is almost nonexistent, but it is dozens of times better than the top tea in the mortal world. Therefore, Bai Ling Drink very calm and comfortable.

Seeing Bai Moran sitting there holding the three incense burners blankly, still not reacting, he couldn't help feeling amused, and stretched out his hand to take out the three incense burners from Bai Moran's arms.

Like magic, he tore off a sticker-like thing from the top of two of the incense burners, and Bai Molan stared again.There were no blue waves in Bai Ling's calm heart lake, and he didn't want to explain at first, but at this moment he wanted to show off.

"People in the cultivation world rely too much on the perception of spiritual power fluctuations, such a small trick can deceive them."

Sweeping the two censers aside carelessly, Bai Ling took out the last one, and carefully brushed off the dust on the censer. Although the censer still looked tattered, in Bai Moran's eyes, it had a unique Charm, after all, this is what Bai Ling, who is so lucky, holds in his hands carefully, so it must be a treasure, but this treasure cannot be seen by himself.

"This should be an alchemy furnace." Bai Ling explained. Although Bai Ling couldn't see the similarities between this incense burner and the alchemy furnace at this time, his intuition told himself that this was a very precious alchemy furnace. .

Bai Moran suddenly showed such an expression.Bai Ling couldn't help laughing, the mood of picking up treasures was much better again.

"Although I don't know why it is dusty and there is no fluctuation in spiritual power, this should be a good-grade alchemy furnace." After Bai Ling explained, he put the alchemy furnace into the purse he just bought.

Theoretically speaking, the level of his alchemy furnace should be higher than that purse that can't even be called a magic weapon, so it can't be put into it, but maybe it's because this alchemy furnace is sealed, and it looks like it is with a mortal at this time. There is no other difference between things, so they can be put into that purse.

"Brother, do you want to learn how to make alchemy?" Bai Moran asked curiously.

"Maybe." Bai Ling couldn't help touching the sword on his waist. He had already made a decision on which path to take, but Bai Ling still needed to make a good plan on how to walk smoothly on this path.

"The way of ruthlessness, I still feel very unreliable." When Bai Moran thought of Bai Ling's choice, he felt uncomfortable for some reason. He attributed it to the worry caused by not wanting to lose his golden thigh. The good mood quickly disappeared. Looking at Bai Ling who took out his sword and gently wiped it with a handkerchief, Bai Moran suddenly lost his mind. The sword in his golden thigh was not a spiritual sword, but the last The top black iron sword may be looted by martial arts people in the mortal world, but it is the standard equipment for sword cultivators in the outer sect. It is really not worthy of my golden thigh. Do you want to find a way to change it for him?