Zhu Yao flew directly to the main peak, and Wen Yu was already in a hurry, and when he saw her, he immediately greeted her, "Old Ancestor, this Xunjian Peak suddenly rioted for some reason. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will spread to the This faction."
"You launch the mountain protection formation, I'll take a look." Zhu Yao confessed, and Yujian flew towards Xunjian Peak. She vaguely guessed that the riots of these spirit swords might be related to the golden spirit on her body.
The closer she got, the more she could feel the sword energy of those spirit swords. She set up a defensive barrier, stopped less than five steps away from those spirit swords, and took out the golden spirit.
Sure enough, the spirit sword, which was still in turmoil just now, suddenly stopped, and the icy sword qi also eased a lot.
"Jin Ling, it looks like you can't follow me."
"Gee?" The stone tilted to the right, as if he was a little puzzled.
"These spiritual swords." Zhu Yao pointed to the front, these swords definitely rioted when the Jin Ling disappeared. "It's you who gave them spirituality. As soon as you leave, they will return to ordinary instruments. Unless you have a way to quiet them down, I can't take you with me."
"Jeep!" Jin Ling jumped for a moment, and instantly became excited, and towards the swords flying in the sky, he squeaked wildly: "Jeep ji ji ji... ji ji ji... ji..."
Zhu Yao has a black line, no matter how much you scream, it's useless, right? These spirit swords obviously did not want Jin Ling to leave.
"Gee..." Jin Ling made another long sound.
Suddenly, the floating swords seemed to have lost their power and fell down, like a rain of spirit swords, and within a while, they fell cleanly. Even the icy sword qi just now disappeared without a trace.
wipe.
Really useful!
It turns out that the common language of the weapons industry is Jixing language
The corner of Zhu Yao's mouth twitched. To be honest, she really didn't want to take Jin Ling with her. This product is a super plug-in. Whoever finds it becomes a bug. It's better to stay at Xunjian Peak. After all, there are so many spirit swords, unless Jin Ling volunteers, even if someone finds it. No one else can take it away.
But it just sticks to itself, I'm not Jin Linggen.
With a deep sigh, he had to put away Jin Ling.
Wen Yu's eyes lit up when she saw how easily she resolved the spirit sword riot. Zhu Yao saw the opportunity and proposed to go out, why: the world is so big. She wants to go see it.
Wen Yu's face collapsed, and he howled again with snot and tears, "Ancestor, you can't leave. You leave and leave the Temple of Relics, what can we do with the lonely teachers and widows?"
Zhu Yao's mouth twitched. It sounded like she was a heartless man.
"Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Ancestors..."
What else did he want to say. Zhu Yao's figure flashed and she slipped away quickly. If she continued to talk to him, she would not be able to leave.
Before Wen Yu's full of grievances could be dumped, the object disappeared. Immediately, a sense of crisis rose in my heart.
It seems that Venerable Yuyao still has no sense of belonging to the Temple of the Divine Relics, so he left so simply, no, he has to find a way to keep people forever.
Well, it's all for the sect!
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Zhu Yao flew for hundreds of miles all the way, and only slowed down when he saw a large expanse of water. Wen Yu inadvertently revealed that when sister Yingluo used her body as a sacrifice to activate the ancient sealing method, as a carrier for carrying the demons, the remaining power of the five magical instruments was scattered to five places by the sealing formation. One of them is near this sea area.
Zhu Yao thought for a while, pinched a trick, turned into her modern appearance, and hid her cultivation, only showing Jindan cultivation, and headed towards an island in the middle of the sea.
The island is very quiet, it seems that there are not many people.
This is not right, didn't Wen Yu say that this island is a large immortal cultivation market? There should be a lot of cultivators, why is it so quiet
She moved towards the center of the island, and the talents around her gradually increased, but they were all rushing in a certain direction, with a look of excitement on their faces.
"This fellow Daoist." Zhu Yao stopped a foundation-building cultivator and asked politely, "I don't know where you are in such a hurry, where do you want to go?"
The foundation-building cultivator was a little annoyed when he was stopped, but seeing that the other party's cultivation base was higher than himself, he had no choice but to mutter, "The auction of the Treasure Pavilion is about to start, so I naturally rushed to participate. I won't be able to see it later. ."
Treasure Court? Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask clearly, but the base-building cultivator had already gone far, as if he would not be able to catch up a moment later. Is that auction good looking? Compared with any auction, she is more worried about how to find the magic weapon.
She turned around and was about to go to another place to have a look, but a man in a green shirt walked over to her. He smiled gently and said, "Don't you go to see the excitement, fellow Daoist? This is a grand event that only happens once in a hundred years in the world of immortality. Oh. There have always been countless rare treasures."
Zhu Yao looked at the young man, he looked like he was about twenty years old, and he had cultivated at the early stage of foundation building. Toh?"
"Take off?" He looked confused.
"It means that you are the person from the Treasure Pavilion, who came out to do business."
His face froze for a moment, but he recovered immediately, "Haha, fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, I'm just looking at your face, so I want to introduce you a thing or two."
"Thank you!" Zhu Yao turned around and left, "I'm not interested."
"Fellow Daoist." The young man was in a hurry and stopped in front of her again, "This auction is only held once in a hundred years."
Zhu Yao spread out her hands, "I have no money!" Is she so poor
"Friend Daoist is joking." He looked like you were joking, "My Treasure Pavilion has always been well-connected and well-informed. I have been on this island for thousands of years, and the treasures I have obtained are countless, even if Daoist does not go. Auctions, it's great to see the rest."
news-clever? Zhu Yao was taken aback, can she inquire about the location of the magic weapon? Immediately interested, "Then go have a look."
"Fellow Daoist please!"
Zhu Yao followed the young man all the way, only to find that there is indeed a large market in the center of the island, but it is covered by a formation around it, so it is not easy to detect from the air. She stepped over the formation of the market. The world has completely changed in front of him, and there are monks coming and going everywhere. There are bustling streets on both sides, and there are various shops selling magic charms, medicinal herbs, etc. on the side, but there is a sign of copper coins at the entrance of the unity. It seems that the Treasure Pavilion is still a chain store.
The man led her into a shop selling magic instruments. Not many people in the store. Two people in the same clothes as the youth greeted him and saluted the youth, but he waved his hand. Take her for a walk.
It seems that this person is still a leader.
"I don't know what your friend is called?"
"My surname is Lu, and I have a single name." Zhu Yao was talking nonsense.
Land over? Where is it weird
"It turned out to be fellow Daoist Lu." He still saluted politely. "In Xiazhenyuan, this is the store with the most complete collection of treasures. Fellow Daoist Lu is free to look at it."
Zhu Yao followed him all the way, not interested in these instruments. Anyway, they are all below the fifth rank, and I was thinking about how to ask him about the sealing instrument without leaving a trace.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is free to look at it, not to brag about it. This world's best instruments. You can only find them in my Treasure Pavilion, and there are many types and everything you need."
Zhu Yao glanced over. This guy is quite good at advertising and has everything. It's time to show her the one that seals the Demon Race...
What the hell!
What is that black fan with the characters of Sealing Art flashing on it? She was right.
"Dao's friendly eyes!" Zhen Yuan immediately came over, picked up the fan and said, "This is one of the magic tools that sealed the demons at the beginning."
"..." Really, hey! This is too easy! "This... Really, is the magic weapon that seals the demon race?"
"Naturally it's true." He looked sincere, "and it's a fifth-order magic weapon, although due to the sealing technique, it can't exert the strength of a fifth-order magic tool, but this is unique in the world... 5 copies. The magic weapon of the demon race is very memorable. How about fellow Daoist? Would you like to have one? You only need one hundred middle-grade spirit stones. You can't afford to buy one hundred, and you can't be fooled by buying one hundred."
"… "
Is it really good to sell the magic weapon that seals the demons so casually? Do you want to be so casual? How about your manners
Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Zhen Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you do this, fellow Daoist, if you really like it, I'll give you a 50% discount, how about a fifty middle-grade spirit stone?"
"..." Zhu Yao felt that his three views needed to be adjusted.
"Fellow Daoist, this can be the lowest price, it can't be any less."
"… "
"Why don't you just tell me, how much is it?"
"… "
"Fellow Daoist, we also want to do business, no matter how little we can't pass."
"… "
Zhu Yao looked at the fan carefully, the seal characters on it were faintly revealing divine power, and inside the fan page, there was a black magic current flowing, which was indeed one of the five magical instruments.
She didn't expect to find her target so quickly. I want to buy it, but the point is, she really has no money on her body. She was in a hurry before and completely forgot to advance her salary to Wen Yu.
After thinking about it, she directly called out a flying sword that Wen Yu had given her before, "Do you think this is okay? I am in a hurry to go out and I didn't bring a spirit stone. Although my flying sword is a fourth-order magic weapon, It's a top grade, how about I use it for this fan with you?"
Zhen Yuan was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, then disappeared without a trace, smiled at her and said, "Fellow Daoist, your fourth-order magic weapon can be replaced by my fifth-order, right?"
"That's all." Zhu Yao turned around and left. When she was blind, this magic weapon has obviously been here for a long time. The reason why it can't be sold is probably because the demons are sealed and cannot be used. 's magic weapon.