Chapter 601 Goodbye Bronze Coffin

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"Thank you for your hard work, this is your reward."

Lu Xuanji threw another storage bag.

The Blue Jade Fairy took the storage bag and felt the spirit stones inside. She immediately became happy, smiled sweetly, showed off her beautiful body, and said in a friendly way: "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Fellow Taoist, go this way!"

It was too difficult to enter the cave, and they kept walking. Finally, the two of them came to a square with a radius of a hundred miles.

The style here is simple and made of blue rocks, which have been forged by monks and become extremely hard.

Here, there are some monks sitting, there are men and women, the men have strong auras, the women have beautiful looks, there are humans, demons, demons, barbarians, dragons, phoenixes, stars, etc., with different races and shapes. , each sitting there, expressionless.

On their bodies, there are runes that imprison their cultivation.

At this moment, some monks outside were pointing, talking about the goods, giving instructions on the goods, and some took a fancy to someone and took them away directly.

Lu Xuanji asked: "Are these monks the slaves you captured, Furnace Ding?"

Blue Jade Fairy said: "Some monks are captured slaves, but some are debt slaves. They owe a lot of debts and cannot pay back the money. What should they do? They can only sell themselves. There are also some fairies who lack pocket money. Just sell yourself! Some slaves cannot choose their patrons, but some fairies can choose their patrons!"

"Senior, these are all carefully selected. They are all top-notch in terms of qualifications and appearance. They have a solid foundation and huge growth potential. You can buy a few back as concubines."

The Blue Jade Fairy softly explained to him, talking about the age, bones, qualifications, potential, and magical powers and secret techniques of these female cultivators in extremely detailed terms.

These female cultivators can be called top geniuses, and their qualifications are not inferior to those of Ning Xue, Long Xuan and others.

However, at this time, it can only be reduced to a furnace.

Many of them voluntarily became Furnace just to obtain resources.

In this world, there is no shortage of talent, but there is a shortage of resources.

If there are not enough resources, many geniuses will be lost to everyone. Not to mention the transformation of gods, the golden elixir is the limit; but if there are enough resources, even if the qualifications and understanding are not enough, you can still become a top powerhouse.

"Let's find another place!"

Lu Xuanji said directly.

"Fellow Taoist, let's go to the next store now!"

Blue Jade Fairy said.

Lu Xuanji nodded and said, "Okay!"

Under the leadership of the Blue Jade Fairy, we arrived at the Alchemy Palace, where pills were placed one after another. The pills were as big as a fist, exuding precious light, and were sealed in crystals. At this moment, the elixir is breathing lightly, absorbing the spiritual energy in the world and nourishing itself.

Blue Jade Fairy said: "Senior, this elixir is called the Life Creation Pill. After a Void Refining Monk takes it, it can make up for his own shortcomings!"

"This elixir is called Phoenix Nirvana Pill. After taking it, it can cure one's own Tao injuries!"

"There is also this pill, called the Heavenly King's Heaven-Building Pill. After a Void Refining monk takes it, his magic power can be increased by as much as three levels!"

"This elixir..."

Lu Xuanji started to take out money, and top-quality spiritual stones appeared one after another and fell into someone's pocket.

He doesn't need these pills.

But many monks in the Lu family are in desperate need.

Especially Ning Xue, Long Xuan, etc., their qualifications are insufficient. They have to practice to the peak of god transformation, and the probability of entering the realm of refining the void is very low. The only way is to use elixirs to make up for one's own shortcomings and increase the probability of entering the void realm.

We arrived at a material hall again, where there are innate divine gold, Taiyi divine iron, Taixuan divine crystal, good fortune divine wood, etc. These materials can all be used to forge seventh-grade spiritual treasures.

Lu Xuanji always bought and bought. After buying the materials, he threw them directly into the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures and began to smelt and improve them.



At this moment, in a secret palace on the top floor of the attic, a man and a woman were standing on the top floor, looking down at everything.

Everything that happened in the store fell into the eyes of these two people.

The man has a lithe body, wearing a black robe, with long hair tied behind his head, holding a long sword on his chest, looking at everything indifferently, without any expression;

The woman is wearing a red palace dress, her skin is as delicate as white jade, her lips are as red as fire, her eyes are bright and charming, her fingers are slender, her nails are dyed red, and she is holding a flower between her fingers.

"This person is not simple,"

The male cultivator said, frowning slightly: "He seems to have a magic weapon to protect his body. I can't see his identity. I can only judge that he has murderous intent and a desire to destroy. He is a demon cultivator. As for other information, It’s just a fog, and even the Tianji Mirror can’t peek out. Even though he is also a Void Refining cultivator, this situation is still a bit abnormal.”

At this moment, above his head, a mirror was flashing, observing everything.

Just when the light shines on Lu Xuanji, it's just a fog and nothing.

The female cultivator smiled and said: "Isn't this a very common thing? For all the monks who come here to buy things, who don't hide their identity, six or seven out of ten have false identities. Not to mention those demonic cultivators, many righteous ones The monk also hides his identity, and the cover-up is quite exaggerated!"

"Just like just now, you peeked out that he is a demon cultivator. I think this is fake. It is fake news sent by someone deliberately disguised!"

The male monk nodded and said, "That's right. This person may have some extraordinary background or a shady identity. These are not issues we need to be concerned about. As long as he does business in a well-behaved manner, comes to buy things, and does not make trouble, Don't cause trouble, money and goods will be cleared. He is our top VIP guest."

"good,"

The female cultivator nodded and said: "Speaking of which, there are some innocent customers who come to our place to buy things, or sell some illegal goods. Recently, a lot of special goods have come to the sect, so you might as well introduce them to him. Look. If he had the courage and was not afraid of death, it would be great to eat them all."

The male monk nodded and said: "Although we come from the Hehuan demon lineage, over the years, we have settled down and started a family. We have many things to worry about and cannot do many things. But those demon cultivators, as well as the righteous monks who hide their identities, are all bold and fearless. He is not afraid of the earth, and he is generous and generous when he spends spiritual stones.

They provide many goods of astonishing value and special resources of unknown origin, and they also bring us unimaginable profits. "

The female cultivator said: "Open all the secret vaults of the sect, I believe he will like it very much!"

As he said this, his spiritual thoughts conveyed the message and informed the Blue Jade Fairy.



After the Blue Jade Fairy received the summons, the joy on her face increased.

After wandering around the market, Lu Xuanji said, "Okay, let's go to the auction now and have a look."

Fairy Lan Jade nodded, and under her guidance, they arrived at a particularly spacious hall. Lu Xuanji was welcomed into the VIP private room and sat down. There were already many high-level monks waiting there.

Lu Xuanji glanced around and kept comparing.

The private room he found himself in was the most luxurious private room on the highest floor. It was equipped with a sealing formation to protect the monks' secrets.

There are many gorgeous seats in the hall below. It seems that they can only be regarded as ordinary seats. They are also not something ordinary monks can expect. They must be cultivating gods and pay a ticket of 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones. Qualification to enter.

At this moment, the hall is almost full. More than half of the monks are human race, and the rest are monks from other races. They still have conflicts with each other, but on such a special occasion, no one dares to make trouble boldly.

Lu Xuanji discovered that there were a dozen private rooms alongside him.

brush!

At this moment, a female cultivator stepped onto the high platform.

I saw that she was wearing a white dress, dotted with small flowers, all embroidered with silk. The long skirt was tightly wrapped around her exquisite and graceful body. Her breasts were high, her waist was still slender, and her buttocks were round and plump. Incredibly graceful and graceful.

Her face is like autumn water, her eyes are charming, and she exudes the charm of a mature woman.

Her skin is delicate, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her phoenix eyes are sparkling, under her slender nose, her small cherry-like mouth is rosy and shiny.

The slender snow neck is like a swan, and the fullness of the clothes on the chest is swollen, the buttocks are protruding outwards, the pants are stretched tightly, and the jade legs look particularly slender and straight. There is a kind of nobility in her body, which is holy, elegant, intellectual, and full of maternal nature, which makes people have an impulse to conquer.

After a brief self-introduction, she gently raised her hand in greeting, and the first lot appeared.

It was a bronze sarcophagus about three feet long.

At this time, a bronze coffin was placed on it.

On the stage, the female cultivator who presided over the auction said: "Fellow Taoists, this bronze coffin comes from a secret place. According to the judgment of an elder, this coffin is an ancient relic. It's a pity that the elders tried their best and couldn't find it. Even if you open it, you can’t detect what treasures are inside!”

"Perhaps, there is a top treasure inside, or there may be a fairy lying there, or there may be a top power. As long as it can be successfully refined and opened, you can get unimaginable opportunities."

"Because of this bronze coffin of unknown origin, the base price is 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones, and the price increases by 10,000 each time. Interested parties can compete freely!"

One hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones, this is not a small amount.

The monks present were all wealthy people, but they were not squandering it casually.

Is it worth spending 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones for something that I don’t know the so-called?

If you are rich, you are rich, but you don't want to be taken advantage of. Many monks present hesitated.

After waiting for a few seconds, a dull voice came from a certain box: "One hundred and ten thousand!"

Lu Xuanji glanced at it, but didn't see anything.

In the venue, the private rooms were tightly guarded, making it impossible to peek into them.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

Soon some monks followed suit and raised the price.

The price slowly rose, and then gradually stagnated after it reached over 300,000 yuan.

Obviously, no one wants to be taken advantage of. Many monks, even well-informed monks, cannot see the past and can only wait for someone to take over.

They are not willing to spend too many spiritual stones.

Even the monks who made bids were mostly taking a gamble, and they did not expect any big surprises if they wanted to go back and study it.

"Three hundred thousand once!"

"Wang 100,000 times!"

The female fairy asked twice, and the final decision was about to be made.

Lu Xuanji said: "Three hundred and thirty thousand!"

The only extra step is to auction the coffin.

No one argued with him. After all, it was just the first lot in the opening, and there were a lot of rare items later. If he spent too much money now, he would suffer a big loss soon.

A moment later, the bronze coffin was delivered to the private room. Lu Xuanji looked at the coffin with a complicated expression.

"This is the second bronze coffin! (The first bronze coffin is in Chapter 389)!"

Lu Xuanji was thinking and thought of some memories.

Coffins are divided into dead coffins and living coffins. The dead coffin was used to bury the monk's body; the living coffin was used to recuperate from injuries.

The top monk was seriously injured and needed to recover from his injuries while sleeping in a living coffin.

The coffin in front of me is a living coffin.

The living coffin is divided into three layers. The outermost layer of the coffin is mainly strong to prevent the monks from destroying it; the second layer of the coffin may be equipped with some killing arrays, some strange curses, and some secret killing techniques; the third layer is where the monk sleeps.

If the coffin is opened by force, the internal structure of the coffin will be destroyed, causing the monk who is recovering from his injuries to be cut off from life, and there will be no possibility of resurrection!

Lu Xuanji activated his innate divine eyes and looked away.

The light shone in the bronze coffin, and soon the first layer was broken open.

The first layer of the coffin is mainly for protection and is quite strong.

Then, there is the second level.

The second layer of the coffin is a cave world, about ten thousand miles in size, with rich spiritual energy and numerous spiritual herbs, just like a real world. Relying on the cave sky, many killing formations evolved in it, and it seemed that they could be turned into ultimate killing techniques in an instant.

Among the coffins on the third floor, there is a gorgeous palace. A beautiful woman in a purple dress and elegant manner is sleeping on a bed of embroidered pearls and jade with her eyes closed tightly.

"is her!"

Looking at the woman's appearance, Lu Xuanji was stunned.

The next moment, the backlash came, and Lu Xuanji ended his peek.

"That woman is so beautiful...she seems very familiar..."

Lu Xuanji recalled the woman's appearance, but found that he had forgotten it.

It seems that there is a kind of supreme cause and effect in the dark, twisting everything, changing everything, making him forget everything.

"What does she look like?"

Lu Xuanji thought and turned on his phone.

The cause and effect in the dark, forget everything.

But these causes and effects become powerless when faced with the [document storage] of the mobile phone, and the relevant information cannot be erased at all.

"It's her, it's really her!"

Lu Xuanji was slightly surprised and took out another bronze coffin.

Two coffins, placed side by side.

Lu Xuanji's expression was slightly complicated.

In both coffins, there is a female nun sleeping. They have similar appearances and seem to be the same person.

Not only that, the appearance of the bronze coffins is extremely similar, and there seems to be no difference at all.

In the coffin, there is a female cultivator sleeping, similar appearance, similar figure, similar clothes, similar cultivation, all of them are at the level of spiritual transformation.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.