Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 830 Purchasing Refined Iron
Stepping out of the teleportation array towards the city of the Emperor of War, he didn't care about the dialect that followed the teleportation array. The Nascent Soul cultivator standing outside the teleportation array at the moment, although ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator Except for those who are as rich as dialects, they generally choose to fly away instead of taking the teleportation array that costs a lot of money. Few, it is not uncommon to see many monks with Nascent Soul or even a lower cultivation level traveling around in a teleportation formation with great fanfare.

The Nascent Soul cultivator standing beside the teleportation array outside the City of the Emperor of War watched several distracted monks walk towards the entrance of the city of the Emperor of War, but he had a puzzled look on his face. The jade talisman stopped halfway, and it hasn't flickered until now. After thinking for a while, the Yuanying cultivator still took out the jade talisman and sent out a few messages. After giving up, he got up and went to Zhan Emperor Leaving the city, there was a bit of worry on his face.

After a while, the Nascent Soul cultivator entered the Qiushui Pavilion in the City of the Emperor of War. Compared with the location in the Tianxing Bazaar, this place seems to be worse, but it is not too far from the entrance of the city gate.

"Junior Brother Bai? Why come to Zhandi City when you have time? Aren't you supposed to be at a cultivation market? Are you from Baihua Market or Tukan Market?"

Just after showing his identity jade badge, he went up to the second floor, when he heard a yin and yang voice, the monk Yuan Ying paused slightly, and then smiled and said: "Brother Wang is still there. Last time, little brother I want to discuss with my senior brother, but my senior brother said that I have something urgent to do, so I don’t know if I’m free right now?”

Senior Brother Wang is obviously not very confident in his own strength. Hearing the other party's rude words, he paused for a moment, and then said: "If you want to learn from each other and return to the sect after the task is completed, there are opportunities. Those comprehension bazaars have been staying for a long time, and many high-level materials are also lacking. It’s rare to come to the City of the Emperor of War, so let’s go shopping, not to mention other places, even our Qiushui Pavilion has a lot of things, not those small bazaars Comparable." After finishing speaking, he strode away with a high-spirited face.

Seeing Senior Brother Wang floating away, Junior Brother Bai curled his lips in disdain, and then continued to move forward. Although he was disdainful in his heart, he knew that the other party's words were not wrong. Compared with it, how could Tianxing Market Compared with the City of the Emperor of War, there are many things that simply don't exist there.

While walking, Junior Brother Bai was still thinking to himself: "It looks like he didn't notice the fluctuation of the jade talisman. Although he is not sure how the cultivator with the high-level magic weapon avoided the detection of this invincible jade talisman, but he saved it." I have shared the credit with others, hmph, Wang Ting, one day, I will completely crush you."

Immediately, Junior Brother Bai, who showed a trace of ruthlessness, entered the main hall on the second floor of Qiushui Pavilion. Compared with the first floor, the items sold here are much higher-level, and there are also many scattered monks around. The younger brother stopped his expression and walked towards the counter. After a while, he bought many spiritual objects he needed.

Looking back at those higher-level existences that he wanted but couldn't afford to buy, Junior Brother Bai left Qiushui Pavilion, and then left the City of Emperor Zhan, but he didn't know that the deacon surnamed Hao of the Tianxing Market found the broom star in his heart but left for half a day. What will it be like to go back soon.

Dialect, who entered the city of Emperor Zhandi, walked straight to the direction of the auction house without any distraction. The identity token, boarded the third floor of the auction house, and bought consumable pills such as Yulu Lingdan and Yunshen Lingdan.

After a few years of hard work, Dialect himself was able to refine medicinal pills of the sixth grade or above to replenish mana and consciousness, but the consumption of spirit stones was quite large in the past few years, and all the medicinal pills he refined were exchanged for spiritual grass spirits. The dialect itself didn't leave many things, but fortunately, the earth portal in the Qiankun Pot is lush again, and a lot of high-level spiritual grass seeds just bought here have been sprinkled in, and it won't take a few years. , there is no need to consider cost issues.

After purchasing the panacea and spiritual grass seeds he urgently needed, Dialect went to the counter selling spiritual materials.

I searched up and down slightly, but I didn't find what I needed, so I didn't bother with the dialect, and asked the deacon disciple in the counter directly: "Please ask, friend, do you have Xingji Jingtie?"

Being called a Taoist friend by a distracted monk, the deacon disciple of Yuanying cultivation base did not dare to call him repeatedly, and then replied: "Senior, Xingji fine iron is a relatively rare spiritual material, even if someone gets it, they will not let it go. It is sold here, but it is difficult for seniors to find it here, but occasionally it will appear in the auction, but it will not be too many."

Dialect, who had expected it for a long time, was not too disappointed, just nodded and said: "It seems that I still need to wait for the auction." Then he turned around and left.

It seems that because of the approachable attitude of the dialect, the disciple of Nascent Soul Deacon suddenly said: "Senior, you can also hang up a task on the second floor, even if many people get this kind of high-level spiritual material, they may not necessarily send it to the auction There are more private transactions in auctions, and if you are lucky, you may come across it."

After finishing speaking, the deacon disciple realized his recklessness, and actually talked to a distracted senior. He wouldn't provoke a distracted senior for no reason. Although this is the city of the Emperor of War, there will never be any danger Appeared, but it would never be a good thing to make a distracted monk feel resentful.

Hearing the words of the deacon's disciple, the dialect was remonstrated quickly, and he corrected it when he knew his mistake. He immediately smiled and thanked the deacon's disciple: "Hehe, thank you, it's not you who reminded me, but I forgot about it." After speaking, Fang Yan walked towards the stairs.

A moment later, a task appeared on the second floor of the auction house, asking for Xingji Refined Iron, and the reward was Hundred Turns Pure Baby Pill or Supreme Spiritual Qi.

"Baizhuan Ziying Pill?" As soon as it was hung up, someone shouted. Baizhuan Ziying Pill is only a sixth-grade pill, but it is not so easy to get. Back then, the woman was a distracted cultivator of the Hundred Flowers Sect. It is also extremely cherished to hold a hundred-turn pure infant pill, if it is not because of the top-grade spiritual weapon of the five-color spirit armor, it will not be traded, and many distracted monks in the city of the Emperor of War are from casual cultivators. This kind of elixir is not easy to get. In comparison, the supreme existence and supreme aura in the eyes of Yuanying cultivators are far inferior, but if they know that the supreme aura is the aura of the gods, they don't know what it will be. What kind of expression is it.

Originally, the dialect did not think that there would be an immediate harvest. The most important thing is that if you want to restore the star burial robe to its true perfection, you need a lot of star iron, and it is definitely not enough. For a moment, if no one came, he planned to put a few hundred-turn pure baby pills in the auction house directly, and let them buy them on his behalf, as long as enough Xingji refined iron can be collected within a few years.

But I didn't expect that my mission had just been released for a quarter of an hour, and I was still wandering in the mission hall, wanting to see if there would be any unexpected dialects, and then I noticed a flash of light coming from the communication jade talisman. However, after a quick sweep of consciousness, the auction house notified someone to deliver the Xingji fine iron he needed, but the monk asked him to go and check it out.

Where there is still interest in Taobao, Dialect immediately turned back and headed towards the secret room mentioned in the jade talisman.

As soon as he stepped into it, Fang Yan saw a distracted monk sitting in it.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want Xingji Refined Iron?"

"Yes, I don't know how many friends have."

"Can you let me have a look at Fellow Daoist's Hundred-Turn Pure Infant Pill first?" He didn't answer the question in dialect, but the other party made a slightly outrageous request.

Fang Yan paused for a moment, looked up and down at the distracted cultivator opposite, and then without asking any more questions, he waved and threw a jade bottle over: "As you wish."

Seeing the dialect's cheerful performance, the man seemed a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything. He directly held the jade bottle in his hand, opened the jade bottle with two hand tricks, and then penetrated his spiritual sense into it.

(End of this chapter)