[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

The Qiangu Sword Gate is located in the southeast direction of the entire Nine Heavens Continent. If you go straight north, you can reach Liujia Village in Hedong. The journey is faster, and it only takes ten days.

Nie Xichen went back to pack his package, prepared some spiritual herbs and spiritual stones, and set off officially after seeing everything was in order.

The speed of Yuhuangjian was so fast that Nie Xichen arrived in Fengshui Town three days later.

Fengshui Town is the nearest big city to Liujia Village. They have to make final preparations here in advance. There will be many opponents or friends from all walks of life on the road ahead, and the road will not be so easy.

It was afternoon when Nie Xichen arrived in Fengshui Town, and the market was very lively, selling vegetables, meat, candied haws, toys, sharpening scissors, shaving heads, and acrobatics, shouting endlessly.

It's still lively in the world. Compared with the cold and seriousness of Qiangu Jianmen, Nie Xichen is much more at ease here. He couldn't help but take a second look. Shen Ling joked: "It's still a child's heart. There are candied haws over there. Brother Shen Ling Buy you a bunch?"

Nie Xichen: "No need, it's not my money."

Shen Ling: "..." Well, now that he is living under the fence, he can bear it.

Finding a young man familiar with the way, Nie Xichen handed in a fluorite, and was led by the young man into the cultivator's market.

Many cities in the mortal world are lived together by cultivators and mortals, but to avoid danger, the two do not communicate with each other on weekdays, and there is often a layer of prohibition. Every place has a group of guides who take money to lead the way.

Thanks to the gift of his previous life, Nie Xichen is still very familiar with these things, and after turning around with the boy, he turned into another market.

This market is not quite the same as the one outside. There are various signboards hanging outside the shop, some with spells on them, some with swords in them, some of them are traveling merchants or those who want to sell spirit treasures to earn travel expenses. The cultivators each found a secluded place and set up stalls waiting for people to come up to buy them. All the things they sold had a hazy splendor.

Fanchen's shop relies on shouting, but cultivator's shop relies on the attraction of the treasure itself.

Good things will naturally exude aura, attracting cultivators who know the goods to come to the door. At this time, most of the sellers who are yelling to promote their products are not good.

Despite this, there were still shouts and shouts one after another.After all, not all those who shuttled to and from the cultivator's bazaar were masters, and some young people who had just arrived were their lambs to be slaughtered.

Nie Xichen stopped at a small stall, and the stall owner immediately stopped shouting. Seeing that Nie Xichen's face was white and his lips were red, he looked like a young man. Come, the final judgment - "can be slaughtered".

While the boss was looking at Nie Xichen, Nie Xichen was also carefully looking at the things on his booth. He took a fancy to a stack of talisman papers, squatted down, and touched the talisman papers with his fingertips. Suddenly flashed some hazy images.

Shen Ling said: "Good thing! This is the skin of a mermaid. If it is written with a spell of water attribute, it must be amazingly powerful."

Nie Xichen remained calm, raised his head and asked the stall owner, "How much is this stack of talisman paper?"

The stall owner rolled his eyes: "Fifty spirit stones."

Shen Ling was surprised: "So cheap?" Thinking again, "I'm afraid this boss doesn't know the goods, so we really took advantage of it."

Nie Xichen stood up and left, the stall owner panicked, "What? Too expensive? This talisman paper is a good thing, and those shops don't sell it as well as I do."

Nie Xichen: "It's just a talisman made of paulownia wood. If I didn't find it troublesome, I would make it myself."

Seeing that it had been dismantled, the stall owner muttered for a long time, "This, this..."

"Manual fee." Nie Xichen made a comparison, and the stall owner stared, "Ten?"

Nie Xichen looked at the stall owner with calm eyes without saying a word.

The stall owner thought about it, calculated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sell it." He picked it up on the road, and the paulownia talisman paper was worthless. Be smoother, if you want to trick these young people, people will see through it at a glance.

The transaction was successful, Nie Xichen stuffed the talisman paper into the storage belt, and the little hedgehog lay on Nie Xichen's shoulder and looked into the belt, looking at Nie Xichen pitifully.

"Hold it when you're hungry."

The little hedgehog collapsed listlessly, extremely depressed.Master, this guy is a bad guy, he always refuses to eat me, and I don't eat much.

The stall owner sighed and said, "Why is he not as easy to deceive as the young man I saw earlier?"

Nie Xichen walked towards a big shop as if he had never heard of it.

Shen Ling never expected to buy the precious shark skin talisman paper with ten spirit stones, and immediately sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so good at buying and selling."

"It's just normal."

Having said that, but Shen Ling heard the complacency in Nie Xichen's words, and laughed lowly.

The two entered the big shop, and the items sold there were really unusual, even the items that were sold at a low price in the big basket at the door were some good treasures.

Nie Xichen didn't carry many spirit stones with him, and the things hanging on the treasure wall could only be seen, they couldn't be bought, but the ones in the cupboard could be bought one or two.

The things placed in the cupboard by the right wall are small and exquisite, presumably designed for female nuns, hairpins, combs, silk, purses, sachets, all seem to be the same as ordinary things, but they all contain supernatural powers .

Nie Xichen was not interested in the things in these daughter's houses. Looking all the way, when he moved to the middle, he found that the things here were much more atmospheric.

Mainly swords, there are all kinds of long swords and short swords and daggers, and some other magic tools have different shapes, and there are even dice, wine gourds, and folding fans. : "I don't see any benefits of this dagger, is it worth a thousand spirit stones?"

The servant hurriedly said: "The dagger is forged from magma stones from the Western Regions, and there is a flint the size of a thumb embedded in the handle. If it is used by a cultivator with the root of fire, it will be amazingly powerful. This expert, please take a closer look." The pattern on the dagger fits the direction of the true energy in the body, so it will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Nie Xichen looked over, the cultivator who bought the goods was about 25 years old, his eyebrows were cut like a knife, his face was like a crown of jade, he was good-looking, but his eyes were higher than the top, with an arrogant look looking down on the world, his nostrils were facing the servant, and said: : "So what? I don't see any unusual things in your store, and the reputation of Treasure Pavilion is nothing more than that."

"Okay, third brother!" A charming woman next to him tugged at Nanxiu's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Don't waste time here, let's go outside and have a look. Yan Mei is too!"

"Hmph." The male cultivator casually dropped the dagger, and the boy shivered with a clang, but it just hit Nie Xichen in front of him. Nie Xichen looked at the dagger carefully, and immediately saw it Yiliang said, "Brother, is this dagger worth a thousand spirit stones?"

The boy nodded, "Hey! A thousand spirit stones are worth a lot. If it weren't for the recent major incidents and many practitioners, our boss would not give such a cheap price!"

The male cultivator was just about to step out of the Treasure Pavilion, but he stopped when he heard someone want to buy the garbage he left behind. Looking back, he saw Nie Xichen looking poor, and snorted disdainfully, "It's just picking up the little master." Trash."

Shen Ling mocked: "So it's Chongtian, no wonder he's so arrogant." Chongtian was born in a noble family, he was the youngest son of King Xiaoyao, the younger brother of the monarch of the Southern Land, and later joined the Dantian Sect, one of the three religions, with extremely high talents. Won the favor of the elders in the door.

Nie Xichen ignored these other miscellaneous fish, counted the spirit stones on his body, and said, "Can you use things for things?"

The boy was a little hesitant: "This..."

Chongtian sneered and said, "You want to pick up trash if you don't have money?"

"Third Brother!" Lin Tianxue groaned coquettishly, took Chongtian's arm and walked out, turning her head and winking at Nie Xichen.

The little hedgehog lying on Nie Xichen's shoulder raised its needle-like fur in disdain.

Nie Xichen said: "We will definitely not let you lose money."

The boy said: "Then ask the cultivator to take it out and let us see what it is."

"Hold on."

Nie Xichen turned his back to the group of people, lifted the restraint, and said to Shen Ling: "Write two spells on the paper, the one with the most power."

Shen Ling: "..."

Nie Xichen: "Imitate the brushwork of Master Qingshu."

Shen Ling: "..."

Nie Xichen urged, "Hurry up."

Nie Xichen relaxed his mind slightly, and he could clearly feel that Shen Ling dominated his right hand, drawing a complicated spell on the paper, and Shen Ling said helplessly: "This is a great skill of the water system. , plus shark paper should be exchangeable at equivalent value."

"Thank you."

When the restriction was removed, Nie Xichen lowered his voice and said, "I didn't get this thing easily, and it's inevitable that someone would spy on me. It's just like this. I hope you can understand."

In this way, it seemed that Nie Xichen's things were very mysterious, and the servant was coaxed into a daze, "Then please come to the backyard, Your Excellency, and let our master appreciate the value."

"it is good."

The two passed through a landscape garden and arrived at a hut. There was an old man sitting in the room. He didn't know much about his cultivation. When he saw Nie Xichen, he laughed like a businessman. What is this little friend planning to exchange?"

"A spell."

"A talisman for a dagger, is it equivalent... this..."

"You'll know it when you see it." Nie Xichen handed the spell to the old man. The old man looked at it several times and said with emotion: "It's worth it. On the precious shark skin paper, it is really worth the money! Be safe."

The boy responded, "Hey! Boss."

"Take the little friend to the front desk to pick up the things, and give the Taotian pen to the little friend by the way."

"Yes, boss."

After coming out of Zhenbao Pavilion, Nie Xichen was satisfied, and he really couldn't make any more money by exchanging a piece of talisman paper for a ruby ​​dagger and a Taotian pen.

Shen Ling smiled wryly and said: "I have finally found my future livelihood."

Nie Xichen was in a good mood, and rarely teased: "Not bad, keep up the good work."

Seeing his high spirits, Shen Ling couldn't help laughing.

The Taotian brush is not a magic weapon, but the inexhaustible spiritual power for drawing water-type talismans, but the ruby ​​dagger that Nie Xichen took down has a vital role.

Breaking the self-restriction of the heavenly treasure depends entirely on this ruby ​​dagger.