Using his spiritual thoughts to control the silver plate at his feet, the sea of clouds surged around him, and Lu Sheng heard several birdsong.
He looked at a line of flying birds behind him and didn't pay much attention.
An hour later.
Looking down at a circular area below, the top is hazy, and you can tell at a glance that there is a powerful formation covering it.
He descended slowly, landed on the ground, and put the flying silver plate back into his storage bag.
He raised his eyes and saw a heavy door emitting blue light in front of him.
This is Fangshi at the foot of Hanhaizong Mountain.
Inside is the area where the monks gather and exchange. There are many shops and pharmacies. The circulation of resources is extremely fast. It can be called a gold sales den.
Walking to the gate of Fangshi, the door gradually melted away. A monk at the fifth level of Qi training stretched out an arm and said:
"Three low-grade spiritual stones."
The storage bag floated up, and with a thought from Lu Sheng, three dark blue ores fell into the man's hands.
There is a first-level high-grade spirit gathering array in Chufang City, and the spiritual energy inside is rich.
In order to maintain the operation of the formation, it is natural to collect some spiritual stones from the monks.
Fangshi generally earns spiritual stones by collecting rent from shops and street stalls.
However, these are only small portions of income, and most of them are spent on gatherings among monks and auctions held once every ten years.
Of course, to have so many benefits, one needs to be strong enough to be a boss in the city.
This market closest to the Hanhai Sect was established by a senior casual cultivator who established the foundation, aiming to give the casual cultivators a place to communicate.
"Please come in."
As the sound appeared, Lu Sheng saw a flash of blue light, and the gate of Fangshi melted, revealing a vaguely white passage.
Step inside and pass through this passage.
The scene in front of him took on a new look. Many monks had set up stalls along the streets in the city.
There were talismans, broken magic weapons, and some booklets on the stall. In short, there were all kinds of miscellaneous things that Lu Sheng had never seen before.
Lu Sheng saw two monks gathered in front of a stall, arguing with the stall owner.
I went over to take a look and found that the stall was filled with three types of talismans.
There is a low-grade fireball talisman, and a mid-grade first-grade clear water prison talisman.
There is a precious crystal box in the middle, and inside it lies a talisman with brown light patterns.
For a moment, Lu Sheng's eyes flashed with gleaming light, a first-class high-grade talisman!
But he didn't pay much attention to it. A first-level high-grade talisman might not be as powerful as his current spell.
After a long time, the two qi-training monks left angrily, probably because the price was not agreed upon.
The stall owner's face turned red. He was in a bad mood when he encountered someone who bargained so hard. He turned his head and saw another customer coming, and he immediately smiled.
"Senior brother, what do you need?"
The stall owner is an old man, wearing a blue robe with a waning moon tattoo on his chest. His cultivation level should be at the sixth level of Qi training.
After thinking about it, Lu Sheng said calmly:
"Give me a copy of the talismans of the upper, middle and lower levels of the first level."
Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up. This was a big deal!
He is quite talented in the art of talismans. Now in his nineties, he has become a highly respected talisman master.
His eyes fell on the talisman in the crystal box in the middle, and he felt a little reluctant to part with it. This was the only high-grade earth talisman he had drawn.
But for the sake of the spirit stone, he still planned to sell it. If he had the spirit stone to buy elixirs, wouldn't it be a good idea to improve his cultivation level?
"A first-grade low-grade fireball talisman with ten low-grade spiritual stones, and a first-grade middle-grade clear water prison talisman with fifty low-grade spiritual stones."
"And this first-grade, top-grade quicksand talisman is very precious here!"
"The total of one piece must be at least more than 200 spiritual stones, so just give me 260 spiritual stones!"
The old man waved his palm and said very grandly.
"How about the elixir?"
Lu Sheng asked with a smile.
"Elixir! That's great! Senior brother, if you give me half a bottle of middle-grade spiritual elixir, these things will all be yours."
The old man's eyes showed longing. He had been trapped in the sixth level of Qi training for a long time, and the pills issued by the sect could not satisfy his daily practice at all.
Otherwise, what kind of talismans would he be selling in this market?
Or is it because of the difficulty of cultivation that I have no choice but to draw talismans every day, just to fight for those dozens of spiritual stones every day.
"good."
Lu Sheng stretched out his finger, and a bottle of medium-grade spiritual enhancement pills floated out of the storage bag. There were seven or eight spiritual enhancement pills in it that should meet the needs of this old man.
The old man took the bottle of elixir with joy and bowed to thank him.
After waving his hand, Lu Sheng put away the three talismans and looked at other stalls.
I found some ordinary objects, nothing attractive.
After thinking about it, he walked into Fangshi. The further inside, the more prosperous it became.
Both sides of the flat street are basically occupied by various shops.
His eyes swept across these shops and turned to the weapon refining shop. There were many people inside.
The faces of the few qi-training monks who came out were full of excitement. It looked like this store was good.
Stepping in, he was immediately greeted by a fifth-level qi-training monk.
"Fellow Taoist, what kind of magical weapon do you need to build?"
"I'm here to buy a magic weapon. Take out the best magic weapon in your store and let me see it."
Lu Sheng's tone was relaxed and he did not answer the monk's words.
Seeing the man's appearance as if he was not short of spiritual stones, the monk immediately understood that this man was a big customer.
He couldn't afford to neglect.
"Hey, hey, Master Tao, what magic weapon do you want? We have all the magic weapons below the second level in our store. No one in the entire city knows the name of my Star Forging Sect!"
"Produced by Forging Star, it must be a high-quality product, you know this, right?"
The Qi Practitioner rubbed his hands with a warm smile on his face.
Nodding, of course Lu Sheng knew about the Star Forging Sect. This sect currently has a foundation-building senior in charge and is affiliated with the Hanhai Sect.
In the Star Forging Sect, there once was a sect master who forged a second-level top-quality long sword and became famous in the vast sea.
This sect represents the top level of Hanhai's weapon refining skills.
Even the weapon peaks within the sect were inspired by the Star Forging Gate, and the operation mode inside was completely copied.
"Okay, first take out all the first-grade and above magical weapons and show them to me."
Lu Sheng looked calm.
As soon as these words came out, some Qi-training monks in the store couldn't help but turn around.
After discovering the chosen magic weapon, many qi-training monks felt a hint of envy in their hearts. When they saw that this person was a disciple of the Hanhai Sect, they had no worries about lack of resources.
There were several Qi Practitioners standing in the corner, with a trace of greed in their eyes.
Since this person wants to buy such a good magic weapon, doesn't it mean that there are many spiritual stones and elixirs in the storage bag? !
As for the risk?
They simply ignore it. How can you become a strong person if you don't fight hard sometimes?
Some mortal fishermen in the vast sea said something:
The bigger the wind and waves, the bigger the fish.
For the sake of the road, I will give up my life without regrets.
