The Ziyun Feast is the grand finale for people from all over Ziyun Star who come to Xuanyan City and cannot be missed. For this reason, they even have to come in advance.
While waiting, the free trading market in Xuanyan City became a place for everyone to pass the time.
Some people, if they have any rare treasures in their hands, take them out at this time and sell them to people from all over Ziyun Star. If they meet a suitable buyer, they can definitely sell them at a good price.
"Brother, does this look good?"
"Brother, I want this."
"Brother, this seems good too?"
…
In the Xuanyan City Free Trade Market, a little girl of about eight or nine years old was walking past various stalls. As long as she liked something, the young man in white who followed her was not stingy at all and bought everything for her.
This scene also made many people shake their heads, feeling that this young man who was the elder brother was incompetent and would spoil his sister sooner or later.
There are also many people who set up stalls, hoping that the little girl will take a fancy to the things on their stalls.
Along the way, many people noticed the young man's extravagant spending, but no one dared to mess around because there were people from the Xuanyin Sect in Xuanyan City to maintain order.
Unless they leave the city, even if they are jealous of the wealth in the hands of young people, they will be powerless.
"Hi! Old man, your broken sword looks like an antique, and it's quite unique... How much does it cost?"
A voice came from the front, causing Yun Lu to stop and watch curiously. Zhou Donghuang, who was following Yun Lu, also stopped and followed Yun Lu's gaze.
With just one glance, he saw an old man wearing a gray robe sitting cross-legged behind a stall, and on his stall lay a broken sword.
The broken sword was only a foot long, the hilt was intact, but a large section of the sword was broken.
Although the broken sword is not rusty, it still looks old and vicissitudes of life. If you look closely, you can see that there are many dense patterns carved on the broken sword.
"One hundred spirit stones."
The old man was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard someone asking, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man in front of the stall.
When he said these words, not only did the middle-aged man feel stunned, but even a group of people around him who were paying attention were dumbfounded.
One hundred spirit stones
Even the late Yuan Dan elders among the five major sects in Ziyun Star could not receive so many spiritual stones from the sect behind them in a year.
"Is this old man crazy?"
"Just a broken sword and sell it for a hundred spiritual stones?"
"Thinking about spiritual stones is crazy!"
…
As the old man finished speaking, before the middle-aged man in front of the stall could ask, many people gathered around and criticized the old man.
"snort!"
Facing everyone's criticism, the old man's eyes turned cold, and bursts of pale white halo suddenly rose around his body. Then he lifted himself up into the air and sat cross-legged in the air.
Seeing this scene, a group of people who were still criticizing the old man closed their mouths and did not dare to say another word.
Oh my God!
This old man is actually a Yuandan monk
The middle-aged man in front of the stall who originally planned to speak sarcastically about the old man, saw his face change when he saw the old man showing off the tricks of the Yuan Dan monks, and then he shut his mouth tightly, daring not to say anything anymore.
call!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man raised his hand, and a wisp of true energy flew out, bringing up the only broken sword on the stall and suspending it in the void in front of him.
"This broken sword was obtained by chance. It is not afraid of the true fire of Samadhi."
As the old man spoke, his true energy condensed into the Samadhi True Fire, which wrapped around the broken sword. However, as time passed, not only did the broken sword show no signs of dissolving, it even maintained its previous dark green color, with no sign of being burnt red. nothing.
"Not only is it not afraid of the true fire of Samadhi, but even when I burned it with the true fire of Samadhi for three days and nights, its sword body and hilt were still bone-chilling and not even heated at all."
The old man continued.
After the words fell, the old man closed his eyes again, and the Samadhi True Fire was put away by him. He slowly fell down and sat cross-legged on the ground again.
The broken sword also fell back onto the stall in time.
"Aren't you afraid of the true fire of Samadhi? Even a spiritual weapon can be melted by the true fire of Samadhi, right? What on earth is this broken sword?"
"The spiritual weapons used by Yuan Dan monks are Yuan Dan spiritual weapons... However, even the best Yuan Dan spiritual weapons can be melted by the samadhi true fire of early Yuan Dan martial arts monks. Could this broken sword be a Dharma form? Spiritual weapon?"
"Dharma weapon?"
"The Dharma-Xiang Spiritual Weapon is a spiritual weapon exclusively used by Dharma-Xiang monks. It requires the condensed 'Four True Fires' of the Dharma-Xiang monk's true essence to smelt it."
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The people present came from all over Ziyun Star, and there were many knowledgeable people. As they spoke, they once suspected that the Broken Sword was a magic weapon.
"If it is a Dharma-like spiritual weapon, even if it is incomplete, a hundred spiritual stones are not expensive."
"really."
Although many people suspected that the Broken Sword was a magic weapon, and even thought that a hundred spirit stones were not expensive, no one came forward and took out a hundred spirit stones to buy the Broken Sword.
One is because basically no one present can produce that many spirit stones.
The second reason is that everything is just speculation. Even if someone present can produce so many spiritual stones, they may not be so courageous.
"I want this sword."
Just as more and more people were watching, a young man in white clothes appeared in front of the stall and attracted the attention of a group of onlookers.
The old man opened his eyes again and looked at Zhou Donghuang, "One hundred spiritual stones."
Zhou Donghuang didn't say anything. In front of a group of people, he took out a hundred spirit stones from the space ring in his hand, pushed it casually, and sent it into the air in front of the old man.
The milky white true essence came into everyone's sight, constantly impacting their pupils and... hearts.
Just now, when this young man who looked no more than twenty years old stood up and said that he wanted to buy the broken sword, the onlookers thought he was joking.
How could such a stupid young man be able to produce a hundred spirit stones
However, when the young man actually took out a hundred spirit stones and used milky white true energy to send them all to the old man, the doubts in their hearts were instantly shattered to the point where not even the dregs were left!
"Yuan... a martial arts monk in the middle stage of Yuan Dan?"
"Oh my God! If his age is as it appears on the surface... His martial arts talent is incredible!"
…
Under the horrified gaze of a group of people, the stall owner, the old man, was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, took the hundred spiritual stones, and put them all into his arms.
"Thank you, sir."
The old man stood up and bowed to thank the young man.
In Ziyun Star, where the strong are respected, those who achieve first come first. Even if the young man in front of him looks no older than twenty, the cultivation he shows is enough to make him bend over.
"Um."
Zhou Donghuang nodded lightly, raised his hand casually, and the true energy wrapped around the broken sword, came into his hand, and was directly put into the space ring by him.
The Broken Sword, as guessed by a few people present, is indeed a magic weapon used exclusively by magic monks.
However, it is not an ordinary magic weapon.
It is a top-quality Dharma-like spiritual weapon.
Even though the formations engraved on it are incomplete, according to Zhou Donghuang's inference, they are still enough to exert the power of a middle-grade magic weapon.
"When I step into the realm of Dharma Appearance, I will use my true essence to condense the Four Immortals True Fire, refine it again, rearrange the formation... it will be able to exert the power of the best Dharma Appearance Spirit Weapon again!"
Zhou Donghuang secretly said.
Under the silent watch of a group of people, the young man dressed in white slowly left and walked into the distance. The little girl beside him also jumped and followed him away.
Looking at the young man and the girl's retreating figures, many people felt a little worried:
"He...he...is actually a Yuandan monk?"
"Oh my God! Just now I saw him lavishly spending a lot of gold and silver to buy things for the little girl. I was still greedy. If I hadn't been worried that there were people from the Xuanyin Sect maintaining order in Xuanyan City, I wouldn't have been able to hold back and rob him. ”
"Me too. Now that I think about it, I really saved a life."
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Zhu Liancheng is a disciple of Xuanyin Sect. He is in the early stage of Yuan Dan cultivation. However, because he is under fifty years old, his treatment in Xuanyin Sect is no worse than that of ordinary elders.
the most important is:
His master is the second elder of Xuanyin Sect and a martial arts monk in the late Yuandan period.
His master is one of the two golden elixir ancestors of the Xuanyin Sect.
In Xuanyin Sect, Zhu Liancheng is like a "princeling" figure. A group of elders in Xuanyin Sect, whether they are in the middle or late Yuan Dan cultivation level, do not dare to provoke him easily.
"Dharma weapon?"
"A martial arts monk in the middle stage of Yuandan?"
Everything that happened just now was caught in Zhu Liancheng's eyes. With a flash of light in his eyes, he quietly followed the young man in white.
However, he felt that his movements were silent, but in fact, he had been discovered by Zhou Donghuang long ago.
However, Zhou Donghuang ignored him.
Because of laziness.
More because of disdain.
It wasn't until he witnessed the young man taking the girl beside him back to the inn that Zhu Liancheng stopped following him, turned around, left Xuanyan City, and returned to the Xuanyin Sect's headquarters.
"Master, I saw a young man in Xuanyan City spending a hundred spirit stones to buy a suspected damaged magic weapon."
After Zhu Liancheng returned to Xuanyin Sect, he found his master, the second elder of Xuanyin Sect, Li Pingzhi.
"Dharma weapon?"
Li Pingzhi is an old man wearing a loose black robe. His face is wrinkled and his body exudes the aura of vicissitudes of life. He is obviously not young.
However, after hearing Zhu Liancheng's words, his eyes lit up again, "Are you sure it's a magic weapon?"
"Not sure."
Zhu Liancheng shook his head, "However, the person who sold the broken sword was an early Yuan Dan martial arts monk. The person who bought the broken sword was a middle Yuan Dan martial arts monk."
"And... that mid-Yuan Dan martial arts monk looks to be at most twenty years old. His appearance should not match his true age. He should be well-maintained to look so young."