On the way to the Treasure Pavilion, you can already vaguely see the main hall.
On the way, Zhao Jiuge lowered his head slightly and held a wooden sign in his hand, looking at the details of the mission he had come to the Deacon Hall to receive for the first time.
The wooden sign recorded that the people in Yuhua Town asked Xuantian Sword Sect to send someone to solve the matter. Because the matter was a bit strange, the specific situation was not clear yet. The news brought back from the Law Enforcement Hall only said It is possible that it is haunted, so it is not difficult to finalize this task. It is most likely the work of spirits who have just come into contact with spiritual power. Zhao Jiuge has to figure out the rest by himself.
In addition, those villagers rarely come to Xuantian Sword Gate, because Yuhua Town is located near the Xuantian Mountains, not far away, and Xuantian Sword Gate naturally protects the surrounding villagers, which is a matter of course.
Otherwise, Xuantian Sword Sect would have a dedicated law enforcement hall.
In addition to collecting these intelligence and tasks, the most important thing of the Law Enforcement Hall is to kill those evil spirits and crooked people. There are countless exercises in this world, and there are those that cultivate one's moral character, so naturally there are also those that sound cruel and cruel, and the methods of practice are too bloody.
After putting the wooden sign away, Zhao Jiuge's delicate face was filled with excitement. This was the first time he went out after entering the Xuantian Sword Gate, and he could finally earn tribute, so that he would be far away from the flying sword he wanted. One step closer, even Zhao Jiuge has thought about it. If he has Mengong, he will exchange materials one by one. Finally, if there are many Mengong, he will exchange them for a good sword embryo.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge didn't pay attention to the strange things explained in the wooden sign. Now compared to the beginning, not only is his spiritual power more profound, but he is already one step behind in the Sword Qi Tongxuan chapter. Even if you are separated by layers of paper, you can reach the realm of Tongxuan.
Although he relied on Su Su's help when he met the Old Man with Ten Thousand Corpses in the Graveyard, and then he met Taoist Priest Yiqing and was dealt with by Mr. Yang who was guarding Su Su, but he had a lot of practical experience, so for this Okay, Zhao Jiuge was full of confidence, thinking that he would go to Yuhua Town immediately after exchanging something useful, without delaying for a second. Besides, he was so close to the sect, so if there was any danger, it would not be too dangerous.
Zhao Jiuge was thinking about something and unknowingly arrived at the door of the Treasure Pavilion. The Treasure Pavilion and the Deacon Hall were not too far apart.
Compared with the majestic Deacon Hall, the Treasure Pavilion is more primitive and rich.
On the first floor of the main hall, the protruding eaves and legs on the outside are made of golden glazed tiles, and the supporting pillars are all silver. The entire hall is in the shape of a quadrilateral, and the protruding legs outline an arc from bottom to top. There is an aura of wealth and honor everywhere. On the contrary, the plaque high at the entrance of the hall only uses three plain white characters to write the words "Treasure Pavilion".
Zhao Jiuge glanced at the door curiously, then ran in happily with a touch of excitement on his face. Regarding the Treasure Pavilion, Zhao Jiuge wanted to be more familiar with it, because when he first entered the door, he was very interested in this place. In the jade tube that was distributed, he browsed a lot of information about the sect that could be exchanged. Although there are many and fantastic items, the number of Mengong is too much. You must know that the mission I received today only has 120 Mengong points. In a mission of this level, Mengong still has 120 points. That’s too much.
Previously, Zhao Jiuge saw something like doing things for the elders of some sects, sending messages, or helping to make elixirs, or making swords, and only ten points of tribute were paid in a day.
Anyway, in Xuantian Sword Gate, Mengong is equivalent to the existence of treasures. If you want to obtain Mengong, you have to work hard. The Treasure Pavilion is much shorter than the Deacon Hall, with only one floor. Zhao Jiuge was a little strange when he came in, but when After Zhao Jiuge went in completely, he understood why.
The Deacon Hall is divided into five floors. From bottom to top, one floor is smaller than the other, but it is more difficult to go up. Most people can only receive tasks on the first floor. Those who can go up are undoubtedly strong. It's tyrannical, but the number of mengong in those missions is probably scary.
And this treasure pavilion actually has five floors, but it's not from bottom to top, but from top to bottom.
In addition to the first floor on the surface, there are four floors below. When Zhao Jiuge came in, he saw that there were two skinny old men at the entrance to the lower floor, as if they were ordinary old men. But a fool would know without guessing that they could guard Needless to say, the strength of such an important place.
Looking around, in the main hall of the Treasure Pavilion, there are dense jade tubes. Those are the introduction of the items and the amount of tribute that needs to be exchanged. The actual objects are not placed outside.
The four floors below the Treasure Pavilion contain magic weapons, various materials, elixirs, and various magical techniques.
The more valuable things are placed deeper, and as long as you have enough Mengong, there will be things here that will stun you and be extremely valuable.
Zhao Jiuge kept looking around, especially staying on the two skinny old men for a long time, as if he was sensing something. One of the short old men also glanced at Zhao Jiuge, and Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt a sense of oppression coming from his face. , and quickly looked away. As the old man's eyes left him, the oppressive feeling disappeared.
There were also seven or eight young people busy there. Zhao Jiuge walked around casually and found that each category of items was clearly divided, such as elixirs, magic weapons, magic arts, and personal materials. The categories of materials were even more diverse. .
Zhao Jiuge did not come forward to ask this time. Instead, he walked to the place where magic weapons were placed. He took a jade tube and injected some spiritual power into it, and he could see everything inside. Magical weapons are only divided into magic weapons, precious weapons, spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and a kind of rare existence that is born and raised.
Thinking about the two hundred points of tribute he had, Zhao Jiuge chose to look at the magic weapon without hesitation. There was no magic weapon in his hand at the moment. Zhao Jiuge looked at the sword and was suddenly dazzled. The sword was at the level of a light magic weapon. , there are no less than hundreds of them.
Qingfeng sword, magical weapon, one hundred and eighty tributes.
Black iron sword, magic weapon, one hundred and fifty tributes.
Wu Yin sword, magical weapon, ninety tributes.
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The magic weapon swords densely displayed the information and patterns of hundreds of swords, making Zhao Jiuge stare at them. He wanted every one of them. Although the level was low, Zhao Jiuge didn't have his own sword.
Zhao Jiuge struggled for a long time, pinching his fingers tightly and biting his lips, and finally made up his mind and decided to buy the green plum sword for a total of two hundred tributes.
With a heartache, Zhao Jiuge approached the young man and said with a look of reluctance, "I want this green plum sword, and this is the wooden sign." After saying this, he respectfully handed over the wooden sign.
The young man glanced at Zhao Jiuge intently, and smiled slightly when he found that he was probably a young guy who had just started. He took the wooden sign that Zhao Jiuge handed over, his hands shook, and a burst of spiritual light flashed across the wooden sign.
After deducting two hundred points of tribute, the young man said softly, "Wait a moment, I'll get you a sword." After saying that, he turned around and left, walking towards the bottom of the Treasure Pavilion.
While waiting with nothing to do, Zhao Jiuge looked curiously at what kind of sword the most expensive sword was.
Xuan Yue, immortal weapon, one million tribute.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's round eyes, his breathing became rapid. one million! What kind of concept is this? Zhao Jiuge was so frightened that he didn't even look at it. These were not things he could think about now. He calmed down his mood. Zhao Jiuge looked at the material area. Fortunately, all those strange things were just a few. The tribute ranges from a hundred to tens of thousands. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge can accept it. However, if you want to cast a flying sword with a higher quality, the total materials will not be cheap.
Most disciples would rather make their own swords, because after the sword is made, the quality of the flying sword depends on the material and the proficiency of the casting. Maybe the materials can be used to cast a top-quality flying sword, which is far higher than the value of the materials. It is also possible that the casting failed and the materials were wasted, but the sword embryo is still there.
This is a bit like gambling, but most disciples still like to collect materials and make their own swords, and they never tire of it. The more valuable the materials used, the more likely there will be high-level flying swords, or even fairy weapons. ,.
Of course, the rest of the magic weapons and flying swords are the same. After looking at it for a while, Zhao Jiuge was dazzled. There were too many things, many of which he had seen for the first time. At the end, Zhao Jiuge didn’t know what to look at because there were too many things. In the end, he simply didn’t look at them to avoid cluttering his mind. Heart.
Not long after, the young man held a four-foot-long azure sword in his hand. The sword was only two and a half fingers wide, and his whole body exuded a faint azure halo. Zhao Jiuge couldn't wait to take it, and touched his long face fondly. The previous feeling of physical pain in my heart was instantly diluted.
Although there is no more Mengong, which sword cultivator doesn’t love swords
As long as a sword cultivator has a sword in his hand, no matter whether it is a good sword or not, he will definitely love it.
After touching it for a few times, the cold feeling of the sword made Zhao Jiuge sober up a little. At the same time, he also remembered one thing. The corpse of the ghostly wind spirit wolf that he and Bai Qingqing killed was still left by his master. in a storage ring.
The ring on his hand flashed, and the body of the ghost wind spirit wolf appeared. Zhao Jiuge quickly asked, "Senior brother, how much tribute is the corpse of this ghost wind spirit wolf estimated to be worth?"
Not only can the Treasure Pavilion exchange the tribute for treasures to disciples, but the disciples can also give some harvested materials and items to the Treasure Pavilion in exchange for some tribute.
When the young senior brother saw the ring in Zhao Jiu's singer's bag, his eyes were filled with surprise. You must know that not many newcomers like this have storage rings, and the value of a ring is not cheap.
Although he was surprised, the young man quickly looked at the corpse of the ghost spirit wolf, observed it for a while and then said, "This ghost spirit wolf has the cultivation level of foundation building, and its bones and blood are all It has some uses, but the best thing is that the tendons on its body can be used to make a whip-like magic weapon. It adds up to three hundred tributes for you. You can see if it works.
The young man finally thought for a while and said the number three hundred. At the same time, he looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked him about the result.
After Zhao Jiuge heard this, he agreed without hesitation. Although he knew that the sect would make money, it didn't matter. It wouldn't be of much use if he kept it. For him now, Mengong is still meat as a young man, and Jian embryo and various The amount of money required to grow materials is simply a bottomless pit.
After the transaction was completed, Zhao Jiuge took the wooden sign and the green plum sword in his hand. He reluctantly looked at the densely packed jade tubes and turned around to leave the Treasure Pavilion.
When leaving, Zhao Jiuge silently thought to himself, "The Treasure Pavilion is waiting for me. Soon, I will earn enough tribute and have a flying sword made by myself!"
At this moment, the young man's back was facing the afterglow of the setting sun, which stretched his shadow, and his face was determined.
Which sword cultivator didn't have a sweet dream about a sword in blue when he was young
Which sword cultivator never imagined when he was young that when he grew up, he would be surrounded by beautiful flowers and beautiful family members to accompany him and his heroic spirit of wielding a sword in heaven and earth.
Which sword cultivator didn't want to become a swordsman when his efforts paid off one day and kill all the evil spirits in the world when he was young
And now this young man, whose shadow is drawn by the afterglow of the setting sun, is walking on this road.