Taoism is divided into three levels, namely upper, middle and lower. On top of Taoism, there are also magical powers and so on.
All kinds of Taoist arts and supernatural powers are lumped together into one category: Taoism. As for the difference between the former and the latter, it is simply that the latter is more powerful. When practiced to such a high level, even burning mountains and boiling seas, and catching stars for a holiday are nothing more than trivial.
But the functions of Taoism, generally speaking, are just the basic magical functions of growth, knowing, killing, guarding, hiding, elixir formation, and ginseng.
The reason why Baojuzhai did not dare to accept Taoism lightly has its origin for a long time.
According to Hao Qingyan, the reason why the shops here are prosperous today is because they picked up a loophole and inherited the legacy of their predecessors.
At that time, the dominant market in the Southern Territory was "Wanbao Tower". At its peak, even the elders of Shenhuo Cliff, Bad Food Mountain and Huashen Mansion were their guests, and even They have extended their hands and feet beyond the poor land of the Southern Territory, and even have branches in the Central Territory and Eastern Territory of Dongmi Province.
However, because this building was plotted by the rival "Liuhe Society", they accidentally took away the "Five Yin Grasping Master" magical power from the father's Zhao sect, and ignorantly put it on sale in the building.
Therefore, in just one night, he was uprooted from Dongmizhou. All the people in the building died, and even the spirits were wiped out, and he could not seek reincarnation.
In the past, those who had good relations with "Wanbao Tower", such as Shenhuo Cliff and Bad Food Mountain, were as silent as cicadas and dared not say a word.
On the contrary, several sect leaders had to go to Zhaozong to plead guilty overnight, saying that they did not know the person well, and prepared generous gifts to beg for forgiveness.
This turmoil caused shock and panic in half of Dongmizhou at that time. Everyone in various shops and businesses was in danger for a while, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of the "Wanbao Tower".
Naturally, the rival of "Wanbao Tower", "Liuhe Society", also failed to get a good deal.
After Chu Zhaozong found out the truth, he was not allowed to argue and explain. A real Yuanshen who was proficient in curses cast a spell from a distance, turning everyone into Yin mud puppets, unable to survive or die, which was extremely miserable.
The fortunes of large and small businesses such as "Baojuzhai" took advantage of the death of these two giants, and they had the opportunity to start their fortunes.
If these two families were still in existence, how could they have such good fortune? They would have been attacked by all kinds of methods, overt and covert, and suppressed until they had no foothold.
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"So, since then, we all have not dared to accept Taoism lightly, for fear that we would fall into a scheme, fall into a trap, and follow in the footsteps of those two families."
Hao Qingyan sighed endlessly:
"Even if you want to receive a Taoist law, you still need a guarantor, a contract, a certificate... You also have to check the identity of the seller and sign a document with him. Even the Taoist law that is being sold must be ascertained one by one. Otherwise, even if No matter how tempting it is, you will definitely not dare to take it, who knows if it is deliberately trying to lure you into a trap!"
"So cumbersome?"
Chen Heng frowned: "What if a casual cultivator with no connections wants to buy Taoism? When he comes to the precious land, wouldn't he have to return with only one hand?"
"Haha! Fellow Taoist is in trouble!"
Hao Qingyan laughed loudly when he heard this, clapped his hands and said:
"Do you know how many ordinary Taoist arts there are in this world? They are passed down from generation to generation, and one person complains to another! They have spread all over the world! There are so many kinds of air armor techniques and blood escape techniques that I can't even count them. There are so many of them. ! What I just said is that only those who are uncommon and whose names have not been heard need to take this precaution. If Taoist friends want to buy Taoism..."
He took out a five-finger-thick book from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Chen Heng.
Chen Heng took it in his hand and flipped through it briefly before his expression changed slightly.
"Why are all the Taoist skills I acquired... recorded on it?"
He continued to turn to the row of Qi training, and when he saw it, he really couldn't help it.
"Gui Yuanzi's key to Qi training?"
Chen Heng pointed to one of the pages in the book and said: "As far as I know, this seems to be the Rongguo Rong family's Qi training decree. How can it be sold in Guizhai?"
"Oh, this?"
Hao Qingyan only glanced over and said with a smile:
"This was sold by Gui Yuanzi, the Taizu of the Rong Kingdom. There was no Baojuzhai at that time. I heard that it was sold to Wanbaolou and replaced by thirty beautiful shark girls. Hehe! This old man is also a good player. of!"
Chen Heng was silent.
He continued to look through the pages and saw the "Golden Human Form", "Small Wind Calling Mist Technique", "Blood Armor Technique" and so on. They were so densely packed that they were as numerous as stars in the sky.
Moreover, the prices of these inferior Taoist arts are also extremely low. You can buy one with only a dozen talismans, which is much cheaper than talismans.
Hao Qingyan was also sensible and took the initiative to explain.
According to his words, these Taoist techniques of middle and lower vehicles are not only widely spread, but also have mediocre power. They are also very time-consuming to practice and are far less convenient than talismans.
After all, both fetal breath and true energy are limited. If you use one more point to perform Taoist techniques, you will have to lose one point when using the talisman. There is always a certain number.
Moreover, most of the power of middle and lower Taoist arts is not as good as that of talismans. Due to the wide spread and the time of practice, if the price is not set at a lower price, I am afraid that not many people will buy it.
After hearing all this, Chen Heng also temporarily stopped thinking about selling Taoism.
In his imagination, this "Golden Valley Market" was originally a place where the real Dharma Realm could do a lot of tricks, simulate other people's minds, obtain the Taoist skills in Yuanling, and then sell them.
Chickens lay eggs, and eggs give birth to chickens. In this way, there is an endless supply.
But I never thought that these merchants not only have so many restrictions on the sales of Taoism, but also collect a lot of them themselves, of all kinds, in various categories...
After receiving the thousands of talismans from the sale, Chen Heng originally wanted to buy a flying sword.
However, he learned that the "Jingu Market" had not yet been officially built, and several large commercial banks in the surrounding area had not moved the good treasures from the bottom of the box to this place. Let me know when the goods arrive.
After chatting for a few more words, Chen Heng didn't stay long, declined Hao Qingyan's offer, and returned to Hongye Island.
With these talisman money in hand, whether it is Qi Qi cultivation or Tai Suyu's body, it can be improved again. How can I have time to chat here?
His escape was extremely fast, like a spark of fire, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And in a floating building ship, a person on the deck just caught a glimpse of Chen Heng's figure. Before he could say hello, the escaping light had disappeared in an instant and disappeared into the vast mist.
"Junior Brother Chen, is there something urgent? He was in such a hurry! He didn't even pay attention to us!"
Zhou Xingling laughed and cursed, and said to the brothers around him: "When you meet your mentor, you must find him out and drink him hard!"
Several Taoists from Baihedong who had talked with Chen Heng all laughed, but Zhu Wanzhi remained silent and lowered her head.
Zhou Xingling knew what she was thinking, but he couldn't persuade her. He just sighed and continued to drive the boat forward.
After half a quarter of an hour, the boat finally landed on Fangpu Island. The ground was covered with flowers and fallen flowers, which was really beautiful.
In the exquisite waterside pavilion not far away, two people were holding a chess game and talking. Zhou Xingling and others did not dare to disturb them and stood silently beside them, bowing and waiting.
It was not until after half a cup of tea that a short old man with white hair smiled and played chess.
"Xing Ling."
The short old man smiled: "You have been here in Fuyupo for so long. I asked you to make friends with the world's elites and become friends with them. Will you gain anything?"
"There is a mentor named Chen Heng."
When Zhou Xingling heard this, he quickly raised his hands and said, "This junior brother is really a scholar. Compared with him, I am far inferior."
"Chen Heng? Is this Chen Heng from my Xuanzhen sect?"
Before the short old man could answer, the man playing chess with him spoke first and said:
"Please tell me in detail!"
"yes."
Zhou Xingling bowed again: "Elder Gu Jun.
