The demon bird flapped its huge wings and flew quickly between the heavy clouds. The blazing wind whizzed by the side. Jiang Su leaned on the neck of the demon bird, with only a little hair exposed, flying and fluttering. .
"It's time to change my clothes."
Jiang Su held the Qingshuang sword in his arms, lowered his head and glanced at the torn gray robe.
Unknowingly, Jiang Su had already flown dozens of miles away with this monster bird in his hands.
Not only did it fly over the border between the Green Deer Demon Mansion and the Shitu Demon City, it also flew into the territory in the direction of the White Bone Temple.
Actuating the Bird Control Order, the demon bird slowly slowed down. Jiang Su was standing at an altitude of dozens of feet, looking down.
A few miles away, there was a bustling town. The town was extremely noisy, with people, monsters, and many other creatures coming and going. It was extremely noisy.
"Is this the market that the deer demon mentioned?"
Jiang Su grabbed the layers of feathers around the demon bird's neck and stood up from its back.
Weighing the imperial bird order in his hand, Jiang Su had an inexplicable expression on his face, and the imperial bird slowly flew towards the edge of the market.
The huge wings fanned up gusts of wind, and the demon bird hovered and landed, attracting the envious eyes of many creatures.
Jiang Su turned over and got off the demon bird, when an old man in the Life Fire Tongxuan Realm came forward with a smile on his face: "The Bone Market is open today, do you want to enter the market to trade, Taoist Brother?"
Those who are close to him are called Taoist brothers, and those who are strangers are called Taoist friends.
This old man obviously saw the power of the demon bird, and in order to get closer, he called Jiang Su this way.
Before that, the armor on the demon bird had been stripped off by Jiang Su and thrown on the road.
Therefore, although the old man looked familiar to the demon bird, he never thought that it was actually a patrol demon bird of the Lion-Camel Demon City.
Jiang Su nodded and said, "I want to sell something."
The old man smiled and said: "With a piece of Lingxiu, you can enter the market."
Jiang Su took out a half-spirited piece of Xiu from his sleeve, took a piece, and handed it to the old man.
The old man stepped aside and said, "Please."
Jiang Su turned around, patted the demon bird's neck, and said with a smile: "Go and sell you at a good price."
The demon bird folded its wings and followed Jiang Su into the market with its two giant claws, leaving only the stunned old man behind.
"I don't know how wealthy this person is, but he is willing to sell this monster bird!"
It seems that these flying demon birds are extremely precious, and they can easily cost hundreds of pieces of souls. They are simply priceless but have no market.
Jiang Su has his own ideas here. As a force that is stronger than the Qinglu Demon Mansion, the Lion and Camel Demon City will never leave any backup in this imperial order.
After observing with Karma Fire, he realized that deep inside the Imperial Bird Order, there was a strange aura that he could not peel off.
If one is really driven by greed and takes the demon bird as his own, then he has truly fallen into the scheme of the Lion and Camel Demon City.
Selling it at a high price before the pursuers arrive is the best way.
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder how much this demon bird is worth?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you going to sell this monster bird?"
As soon as Jiang Sufu entered the market, he attracted the attention and inquiries of many creatures. It was obvious that such valuable and unmarketable things were extremely popular here.
There were also creatures among them who looked at the demonic birds carefully, frowning in thought.
However, because Jiang Su had already taken off the highly recognizable armor from the demon bird and threw it into an unknown place, so for a while, no one hesitated to call out the demon bird. The origin of.
"I happen to be short of a flying mount. Brother Tao, I'll give you 800 pieces of Lingxiu!"
A tiger-headed monster looked eager, holding a small cloth bag in his paws and handing it over.
There were many more creatures surrounding the demon bird, watching carefully, and there were already several people among them with expressions of surprise and astonishment on their faces.
Jiang Su sensed something was wrong, stretched out his sleeves and handed the bird control order to the tiger-headed monster, took the small cloth bag, and said with a smile: "Brother Taoist, please inspect the goods."
The tiger-headed monster received the order to control the bird. After several attempts, he looked surprised and laughed: "This is actually a powerful bird that is close to the realm of divine creation!"
Someone beside him said: "Don't be too hasty to be happy, first see if there is any secret mark on the token."
The tiger-headed monster's eyes widened and he said: "I, Tiger Dafu, need your guidance when doing things?!"
After saying this, it turned over on the demon bird. Amidst the joyous laughter, the demon bird flapped its wings and set off gusts of wind. In just a few breaths, it soared into the sky and left the market.
The man who just spoke spat and cursed: "You idiot who doesn't listen to advice! You deserve to be deceived!"
A few more understanding people wanted to see where Jiang Su was, but when they turned around to look, they had already lost sight of Jiang Su.
"If we just talk about the value of this demon bird, a thousand souls are a sure thing. If I sell it for eight hundred souls, I still get less."
At this moment, Jiang Su had already walked dozens of feet away. He picked up a ray of profound energy from his fingertips and directed it towards the small cloth bag in his hand.
Eight hundred pieces of spiritual treasures were neatly placed among them, exuding rich spiritual energy.
"This little cloth bag is called a storage bag. It's worth about ten pieces of Lingxiu. Judging from this, the tiger-headed monster is indeed very wealthy."
Jiang Su put the storage bag in his sleeve, but suddenly thought of the "Xumi Mustard Seed" magical power that the little black beast with gray eyes was extremely proud of.
I originally thought it was some kind of incredible space power, but now compared with this storage bag, Huitong's "Xumi Mustard Seed" is nothing more than mediocre, at most it's just more convenient.
"Fellow Taoist, I see that you are wearing tatters. Why don't you come in and buy a spiritual weapon to wear?"
There was a sound in his ears, and Jiang Su turned his head and looked over.
At the door of the attic on the left, there was a woman dressed as a waiter, looking at him with a smile on her face.
Jiang Su glanced at the attic and saw that the treasure light was escaping and there were dozens of spiritual weapons.
As the waiter walked into the attic, a young girl wearing a gauze came up to her, she was very enthusiastic: "Brother Taoist, do you want to see the spiritual weapon?"
"This Taoist brother probably needs a piece of clothing and a spiritual weapon."
The waiter said something to the veiled girl, and then walked out of the attic to recruit guests again.
The spiritual weapons here are similar to the magical weapons of Qinglu Demon Mansion, but the regions are different and the names are also slightly different.
"Brother Dao, please come with me. I am the salesman in the attic."
The veiled girl's smile became even brighter, and her words were extremely passionate.
Although Jiang Su's clothes were extremely shabby, if he really judged people by their appearance in this market, the business in this attic would not last long.
"Purple Light Clothes, a protective spiritual weapon, can use a small amount of profound energy to activate the obsidian purple light curtain. The protective power is extremely high!"
"This thing is worth one hundred and thirty pieces of Lingxiu."
"The Caixia Silk Robe is a universal spiritual weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively. It can be cleaned by itself using mysterious energy, making it as clean as new. It is worth one hundred and eighty pieces of spiritual gold!"
The salesman took Jiang Su for a while and saw that he didn't seem to be tempted, so he tentatively said, "Brother Taoist, do you want to see the magic weapon?"
Jiang Su's expression moved slightly and he said, "What is the magic weapon?"
The salesman said: "A magic weapon is something more powerful than a spiritual weapon or a magical weapon. Even the most common magic weapon costs at least six hundred pieces of magic weapon."
Jiang Su was silent, seeming to be thinking.
The salesman smiled and said: "Many ordinary monsters can't afford a spiritual weapon worth hundreds of liters in their lifetime, let alone such an expensive magic weapon."
Jiang Su said: "Take me to see the magical treasure."
The sales attendant didn't seem surprised by this. Her eyes were extremely vicious. The moment Jiang Su stepped into the attic, she concluded from the subtle changes in his tone and expression that he owned at least hundreds of pieces of spiritual treasure.
What's more, Jiang Susheng is fair and beautiful. Although there are blood scabs on his face that have recently solidified, and his clothes are tattered, if you look closely, you can still vaguely see his true bones.
"The Demon-Slaying Magic Sword is worth six hundred pieces of spirit gold."
"The soul-suppressing bell is worth six hundred and fifty pieces of soul."
"The Poison Ivy Umbrella is worth 700 Lingxiu pieces."
"The rope that binds the demon is worth six hundred and eighty pieces of spiritual gold."
Jiang Su walked with the businessman and finally reached the end of the attic.
Even though this pavilion is extremely powerful and can be considered one of only a handful within the territory of the White Bone Temple, it possesses no more than twenty magic weapons.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Jiang Su looked at the mysterious black robe embroidered with gold threads placed a few feet away in front of him and asked.
The salesman raised his eyebrows and said: "This thing is called 'Yin Ling'. It was made by the ghost craftsman of the White Bone Temple. It is worth a thousand pieces of Lingxiu. It is one of the most expensive magic weapons in the attic." .”
"With just a little use of profound energy, the soft satin fabric on this robe will emit a shimmering light that covers the whole body, which can withstand ordinary attacks by creatures in the realm of divine creation. Unless your profound energy is exhausted, otherwise This glimmer will always be there."
"The silk and satin contains extremely pure Yin Qi from heaven and earth, and has many wonderful functions such as hiding the appearance, burning bones and burning corpses, etc."
Jiang Su stepped forward and gently touched the satin fabric of "Yin Ling". He felt the cold and soft touch on his fingertips, which made him like it even more.
"Is it cheaper?"
Jiang Su said.
The salesman smiled and said: "The work of the ghost craftsman cannot be cheap, but..."
She stretched out her finger and pointed at the long spiritual weapon on Jiang Su's back, "If this thing is to be sold, the attic is willing to give two hundred pieces of spiritual gold. Brother Taoist can chip in. It's enough."
Jiang Su was carrying a long cloth bag and a long knife. The salesman had long seen that Jiang Su cherished the long cloth bag, but he was a little casual about the long knife. Ask.
Jiang Su frowned, looking at the salesman who had everything under control, and suddenly said: "Can you see the spirit in my storage bag?"
Hearing this, the businessman's expression suddenly became panicked.
But the next moment, her expression returned to normal and she said: "Brother Taoist is joking."
Jiang Su turned his head and looked at the mirror hanging in the main hall of the attic. He said solemnly: "If I guessed correctly, the mirror is an extremely precious magic weapon. The storage bag is the most common spiritual weapon. It is used by others. It’s understandable to see through the number of spirits in it.”
The salesman was silent for a while and said: "Brother Dao has a good eye, but when the attic is open for business, these are all necessary things."
After a pause, she added, "But the price I gave Brother Dao was exactly the same and very fair."
Jiang Su smiled noncommittally, turned around and walked out of the attic.
The salesman looked at Jiang Su's back and gritted his teeth.
Just when Jiang Su reached the door of the attic, the salesman said: "Brother Taoist, stay here."
She walked quickly to Jiang Su and pointed to the long knife behind him, "This is the sword of the leader of the Lion and Camel Demon City. It is the most top-notch spiritual weapon. I can give it to you for three hundred yuan." , but the magic weapon has regulations, and we really can’t lower the price.”
Jiang Su said: "Aren't you afraid that the Lion and Camel Demon City will come and cause trouble?"
The salesman smiled and said: "This is the territory under the jurisdiction of the White Bone Temple. Although this market is not big, it is run by the big shots of the White Bone Temple. Don't worry."
Jiang Su nodded slightly, but he was thinking in his heart whether the Lion and Camel Demon City would follow the aura and go to find trouble for the tiger-headed monster.
If not, I would have really made a loss by selling my demon bird just now.
However, Jiang Su was too lazy to gamble on the risks involved. He just changed his mind and then took out the storage bag and said: "Get the 'Yin Ling' magic weapon and sell this long knife to Too bad."
"good."
The salesman took the storage bag, turned around and walked deeper into the attic with a smile on his face.
Jiang Su put down the spiritual weapon long knife, looked inside the spiritual weapons for a while, and picked out a storage jade pendant.
"The white jade pendant has a radius of about ten feet and is worth sixty pieces of lingxiu."
The salesman came out holding the "Yin Ling" and placed it in front of Jiang Su.
She glanced at the white jade pendant, then flicked her gauze sleeves, and fifty pieces of spiritual treasure appeared in front of Jiang Su. One hundred and ten pieces of Lingxiu, 'Yin Ling' one thousand pieces of Lingxiu, white jade pendant with sixty pieces of Lingxiu, and fifty pieces of Lingxiu left."
Jiang Su took the white jade pendant in his hand, and with a thought, the fifty pieces of spirit treasure in front of him disappeared and was taken into it.
The salesman continued: "If the storage bag is recycled, it will only be worth five pieces of Lingxiu. I will make the decision and erase the other five pieces for you."
Jiang Su took the "Yin Ling" and suddenly felt a cold touch between his palms. He said, "Is there a place to change clothes here?"
The salesman smiled and said, "Brother Tao, please come with me."
As she walked to the side pavilion, there were dozens of mysterious bathing rooms that looked extremely luxurious.
"Brother Taoist, there is a Qi Gathering Formation here. The profound Qi in it is endless and very clean."
Jiang Su followed her guidance and walked into one of the rooms. Sure enough, he felt that the surrounding mysterious energy was filling and surging towards him.
The wooden door was slammed shut.
Wisps of moist and hot profound energy rushed down and caressed Jiang Su's cheeks, causing the blood scabs and scars to heal quickly. In just a few dozen breaths, his face became white and flawless and returned to its original appearance. appearance.
The long hair as black as a waterfall fell down, and in the surge of hot and humid profound energy, it also became as black as an abyss, as clean as a new life.
The somewhat white gray robe that had been worn for three years and washed was also rolled away and turned into ashes in the frost-white karma fire.
The increasingly dense profound energy shrouded it, making it seem as if it had been cleansed from head to toe, with no trace of dirt left.
After a while.
Squeak.
Jiang Su pushed open the wooden door.
A few feet away, there is a huge bronze mirror two people tall.
Jiang Su quietly looked at the young man in black robe with fair skin, beautiful face and picturesque features in the mirror. There seemed to be a lot of fog in his slightly lowered eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.
Under the surge of mysterious energy, the golden cuffs on the mysterious black robe exuded a magnificent shimmer. The "Yin Ling" magic weapon was activated, and strands of black energy swept up, hiding its true appearance. Go.
"I thought about it."
Suddenly, Jiang Su murmured in a low voice.
"I know what she looks like."
Jiang Su raised his head and looked at the true bones in the bronze mirror that only he could see.
"She is very similar to me."
There was a moment in the trance.
In the heavy rain, in front of the beast cart.
The fire of karma that remained in his pupils saw the appearance of the girl in the green skirt at that moment.
