Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 126 Pure Heart Bodhi (beginning of the month, asking for monthly tickets!)

Fangshi.

Unlike last time when he came and left in a hurry, this time Zhu Ju planned to take a good stroll.

Pei Jingque has something to deal with and will not return to Longshou Peak until a few days later.

Those who came with you can leave first.

You can also go together.

Zhu Ju of course chose to travel together, so that his safety could be guaranteed.

There is plenty of time, so there is no need to rush.

The market town is built on the mountain and is as big as a county town in the mortal world, but the really lively places are only in the core area.

The outer areas are mostly gathering places for mortals and independent cultivators, also known as outer areas.

It is said.

Murders often occurred in the outer district, and even though the Xiao family formed a patrol team, they still could not completely avoid it.

This is already good.

Leaving the market town is truly dangerous.

Robbery cultivators, vicious beasts, poisonous creatures...

If you want to be truly safe in the Shiwandashan Mountains, you have to join the Xiao family or join the major forces.

This also leads to the fact that those who can grow up step by step in the environment of Waifang are, without exception, tough guys.

The mountain was shrouded in mist, and a few buildings were vaguely visible. That was where the Xiao family, the owner of the market town, lived.

As the Xiao family owns the market town, their strength is certainly not weak.

Currently, the Xiao family has three Daoist cultivators in charge, one of whom is a top-notch cultivator in the late Daoist stage.

Even if you are from the Mingxu Sect, you have to pay homage to the leader when you come here.

Zhu Ju changed his clothes, put on a ghost mask, and walked along the street.

"Late stage of Qi Refining, early stage of Qi Refining, this person's aura is hard to read..."

Thanks to his powerful spiritual power and magical perception, he can see through the cultivation level of most ordinary innate cultivators if they do not have any secret methods to conceal it.

This is even more terrifying.

As I walked along, I could sense powerful auras, which were as numerous as dogs and as common as dogs.

A congenital Qi cultivator who has achieved one breakthrough can hardly show up in the market.

"No wonder even Pei Jingque, a late Xiantian cultivator, didn't choose to travel alone when he came to the market. It's really too dangerous."

'Well……'

"This is the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Practitioners from the Great Zhou and independent cultivators from the mountains all gather here. It's normal to see so many masters."

As his thoughts turned, he walked into a shop selling ferocious beasts, birds, and poisonous insects, and soon walked out.

"There's also monster meat for sale in the market. It's not cheap, but as long as you have enough spirit stones, it's not difficult to quickly increase your cultivation by consuming monster meat like I did."

'Do not! '

"Even I, limited by the resources of the magic world, cannot guarantee the regular availability of high-quality monster meat."

'But here it is possible!'

The market sells monster meat, elixirs to increase cultivation, exercises, and even magical instruments.

As long as you have spirit stones, you don’t have to worry about anything.

No wonder there are so many innate talents!
In the next two days, Zhu Ju changed his appearance and dress, and frequently appeared in various shops in the market.

The things in his hands were also silently replaced with spirit stones.

Treasure Pavilion.

It was still the same white-haired old man from last time.

However, unlike last time, Zhu Ju could now sense the other party's cultivation level, and the old man did not hide it.

Late innate stage!

Just slightly weaker than Pei Jingque.

He is just the manager of Xiao Family Treasure Pavilion, but he has such a high level of cultivation. No wonder no one dares to make trouble here.

"This is a very interesting weapon refining technique. It has traces of ancient methods, but also some modern ingenuity." The old man stroked his beard and put down the flying knife in his hand.

"It's mainly made of iron essence, with a little bit of silver crystal and jade paste mixed in. It can barely be considered a low-grade magical weapon."

"If I'm not mistaken..."

"It should be one of a set of magical instruments."

"Mr. Mo has good eyesight!" Zhu Ju praised, but he had no intention of taking out the entire set of Liuren Flying Knives.
"How much can you offer for this?"

"Hmm..." Mr. Mo hesitated for a moment and said:
"If you only have this one, it will cost you twenty low-grade spirit stones."

"Twenty?" Zhu Ju frowned.
"I remember that the cheapest magic weapon in the Treasure Pavilion costs thirty or forty spirit stones, and it's also a low-grade magic weapon."

"That's right." Mr. Mo did not deny it and explained:
"However, the magical instruments sold in the Treasure Pavilion, even if they are of low quality, are better than yours. After all, although your flying knife is full of spirituality, its lethality is too weak. It can't even break the flesh of some innate cultivators."

"Besides, Treasure Pavilion also needs to make money."

Zhu Ju could only sigh.

indeed.

The practitioners in the main world have strong bodies and amazing recovery abilities, and their weapons also pursue lethality.

The world of magic is different.

Even if the people there are great wizards, their physical bodies are not too strong. Their magic weapons are mainly based on agility, and their killing power is seriously insufficient compared to the main world.

"If you can bring out a complete set of magical instruments, the price will be discussed separately." Old Mo smiled and continued:

"Twenty spirit stones for this one is not a low price."

"..." Zhu Ju pursed his lips:
"Twenty is twenty. I want to get a magic weapon."

"The best is a flying sword!"

"Flying sword." Old Mo called the shop runner and whispered a few words in his ear. Soon, several sword boxes were presented to him.

Sword boxes come in different sizes. The large ones can hold ordinary swords, while the small ones can only hold women's hairpins at most.

"This sword is called the Canci Sword."

Mo Lao first opened the largest sword box and took out a three-foot-long sword:
"It was forged by the weapon-refining master Lu Weng. It looks like a sword, but in fact, it hides a short sword, hence the name Cangci Sword. If you have the corresponding sword-controlling method, it can be very useful when fighting against the enemy."

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, and the long sword floated in the air. With the help of his true energy, it turned into a stream of light and wandered around the room.

"No."

Zhu Ju shook his head:

“Too big!”

Size is not the key.

The key is that he can clearly sense the true energy used by Mo Lao to control the flying sword.

too much!

He was just a congenital being who had just broken through one orifice. His cultivation was too shallow to control such a heavy magical weapon.

"Ah."

Old Mo was not surprised by this. Many people thought that the Cangci Sword was too big and consumed too much mana, so they directly opened the smallest sword box.

"Fire Spirit Sword." "Made from red flame copper essence and black iron, it weighs two taels and seven qian. It contains fire properties and is extremely sharp."

Zhu Ju reached out to take it, and with a slight influence of his true Qi, the finger-sized flying sword immediately floated in the air.

"Shh!"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the flying sword flashed in the air, like a swallow skimming the water, creating ripples of fire out of thin air, drawing an arc and returning to the two of them.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Mo Lao showed surprise and clapped his hands lightly:

"Fellow Daoist, you have exquisite sword-wielding skills!"

This was not a deliberate praise or flattery on his part in order to sell goods, but a realistic evaluation.

Even though it has not been refined yet, one can control the flying sword as easily as pointing one's arm when just getting it. Only a master of swordsmanship can do that.

This person……

It must be extraordinary!

Zhu Ju smiled indifferently, but felt bitter in his heart.

He was able to do this because he mastered the Ten Thousand Swords Technique from the world of magic, the Five Elements Sword Controlling Technique from the main world, and had a strong spiritual power.

but,
Mana is consumed too quickly!
It's like a child swinging a sledgehammer. He consumes too much energy and can't recover at all.

The magic tools in the main world are of much higher quality than those in the magic world, and the requirements for the operators are also correspondingly high.

In fact, a congenital Qi cultivator who has broken through one orifice is far from qualified to own a flying sword.

Magic weapon!

Whether it is the price or the consumption of true energy, it is usually the standard configuration of the late innate stage.

Ugh!
With a light sigh, Zhu Ju controlled the flying sword to return to the sword box. He had no intention of trying the other flying swords and asked casually:
"How much does this sword cost?"

"One hundred and thirty low-grade spirit stones." Old Mo said with a smile:
"of course."

"I can give you a discount."

"Thank you, but don't worry." Zhu Ju said:
"To be honest, I have offended an enemy who is proficient in the secret arts of the soul. Does Mr. Mo have a similar defensive weapon?"

"The Secret Method of the Soul." Old Mo's face was solemn.
"That's not very common."

"I'm old, and my memory can't compare to that of young people. Let me go to the back and get the booklet to take a look."

"Thank you." Zhu Ju bowed.

With his current level of cultivation, it is too difficult for him to control the flying sword of the main world. It would be better for him to obtain a defensive magic weapon.

Guard against soul spells!
The practitioners in the world of magic have strange methods, but not many can hurt him. Only the secret methods of the soul are difficult to defend against.

Yuanle's cassock almost made Zhu Ju fall.

As for the flying sword...

He lived in seclusion in his main world, never caused trouble, and had no enemies, so he had no need for it. Besides, the 'Wu Ren Flying Knife' from the other world was enough for him at the moment.

soon.

Old Mo returned with something in his hand and placed it carefully on the table.

"This thing is called Pure Heart Bodhi. It is made from some kind of spiritual plant. Wearing it on your body can protect your soul."

Zhu Ju reached out and picked it up.

The Pure Heart Bodhi looks like a jade pendant, or like an unknown fruit core. It feels cool and refreshing to the touch.

Give it a try.

A cold current surged into the sea of ​​consciousness, making perception more acute and the power of the soul slightly increased.

It was also like an invisible shield protecting the soul. External forces had to break through this shield before they could hurt Zhu Ju.

nice one!
Zhu Ju's heart moved slightly, and he silently estimated that this thing should be able to block the spiritual attack of the peak magician, and it should also be able to withstand some of the secret techniques of the great magician.

"How to sell it?"

"Three hundred low-grade spirit stones." Old Mo said with a smile:
“There aren’t many magical instruments that can affect the soul. Although this item isn’t high-grade, it’s not cheap to purchase.”

Zhu Ju's mouth twitched.

Three hundred low-grade spirit stones?
Is it enough to buy a mid-grade magic weapon?
He had almost cleared out his belongings these days, and only earned more than 200 spirit stones.

"Old Mo."

After thinking for a moment, he took out a few bottles of 'Buddha's Heart Nectar' from his pocket and handed them to the other party:

"What do you think the value of this thing is?"

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After walking out of the treasure pavilion, Zhu Ju touched his Qiankun bag with some pain, feeling as if he had been squeezed dry.

"A great harvest..."

"It was cleared in the blink of an eye!"

Shaking his head, he turned and walked towards a secret shop not far away.

The dark market is not about doing shameful business, but about providing convenience for some buyers and sellers who are not convenient to meet in person.

it's here.

Buyers and sellers trade with each other, and the dark market charges a certain commission, which is equivalent to providing a platform.

After paying the commission and stating the requirements, Zhu Ju sat behind the screen and waited for customers.

He has no worries about customers.

Because he has no trouble selling what he has.

Soon.

A familiar fragrance wafted over, and a figure sat down opposite the screen. A slightly hurried voice sounded:
"You sell Xiantian pills?"

is her!

Ning Ruxue.

Zhu Ju was stunned for a moment, touched the mask on his face, and said in a low voice:

"good."

"I have a Xiantian Pill for sale. I can have it inspected. You've seen the price. If it's suitable, take the spirit stones."

"I..." Ning Ruxue said nervously:

"I don't have enough spirit stones. Can I use something else to offset it?"

It would be strange if it was enough!
Zhu Ju sneered, and his voice sank:
"What can I use to offset it?"

"Iron evil stone, yellow millet, and a more special spiritual stone." Ning Ruxue's voice came.

"Yellow millet?" Zhu Ju was stunned.
"Do you have any yellow rice on you?"

"A little bit." Ning Ruxue's voice was weak, and then she saw some rice grains being pushed over through the screen.

Just this little bit...

Zhu Ju was speechless.

"Take out everything you have and I'll give you an estimate."

"it is good!"

Ning Ruxue was shocked to see that the person behind the screen didn't mind the deduction.

(End of this chapter)