The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Not far down the mountain, you can see the seven storey pagoda standing in front of you.

There was a faint aura on the pagoda, and Xu Ziqing suddenly felt that there was a monk with high accomplishments living on the pagoda Then he let go. It's a matter of course that there are high-level friars in these important places. There's no need to make a fuss.

When I got to the front of the tower, there was no guard outside, but when I entered, the token sent out a faint light, which was supposed to verify my identity. Xu Ziqing did not panic, so he went straight in.

The tower is very spacious, but it is still not crowded.

Xu Ziqing looked around and carefully looked at the situation in the tower.

You can see that the tower is octagonal, and there are holes in each corner, but they are sealed. In front of the pagoda cave, there are two monks who have about seven or eight levels of accomplishments in refining gas. They are excellent talents even in the big families outside the sanxiu League.

However, these talents are all smiling and have a warm attitude. They are the managers of the first floor of the tower, specializing in the business of this floor.

A few steps closer, Xu Ziqing could see clearly.

It turned out that there was a piece of silk hanging on the high tower cave, and there were lots of small characters about mosquitoes and blackflies on it. They were all the resources collected by the caretakers of the tower cave, and they had corresponding contributions. It was clear at a glance.

There is nothing in front of the steward of this tower cave, but he turns everyone away from three steps. It can be seen that there must be a prohibition here, and no one can break it.

It's very convenient. Xu Ziqing thought. Then he stepped up and swept all the small words on the silk cloth of the eight holes in the pagoda. He knew it well.

Although he could see clearly, he didn't mean to take out all the things now. Instead, he turned around and went to the second floor of the pagoda.

Walking up the wooden ladder, Xu Ziqing felt that there was a thin layer of pressure on his body. As soon as he turned around, the pressure disappeared.

It seems that he has passed the second prohibition.

The wooden ladder was not high, and soon it went up to the second floor. Xu Ziqing looked up again and saw that there were still eight tower holes, and in front of each tower hole was a small shop.

There are eight managers with the same accomplishments who stand in the shop and trade with others.

Xu Ziqing knew immediately that the first level was to purchase the resources in the hands of monks and exchange them with the places where they made contributions. The second level was to build existing resources in each shop so that monks could freely exchange the resources they needed with their contributions.

The classification is very clear, such as elixir, talisman, Gongfa, lingcai, lingcao, food, sundries and so on. Each category is in the charge of a steward, which is quite convenient.

As usual, Xu Ziqing looked at it one by one, and also calculated silently in his heart. It's on the third floor.

When passing the wooden ladder, the pressure increased a bit, but it didn't hinder Xu Ziqing much. He still passed smoothly.

When it comes to the third floor, there will be a lot less people in a moment.

Although there are still octagonal holes in this tower, and there are still monks sitting in the holes, these monks are not in charge of affairs, but high-level monks with nine or even ten floors of refining gas.

Xu Ziqing has some insight. Even if he can't completely judge how deep these monks are, he can see from their prestige that they are not easy to be provoked.

The purpose of these friars who are not easy to be provoked is to adjust the contradictions among the friars of the sanxiumeng.

In addition to the pagoda cave, there are many futons everywhere. In front of the futon is covered with brocade cloth, on which there are prohibitions. Inside the prohibitions are some magic tools and elixirs.

It turns out that in this floor, monks exchange resources freely.

Because some of the resources were not easy for the monks to get, they felt that it was not worthwhile to exchange contributions on the first floor, so they set up stalls on the third floor to try their luck.

When Xu Ziqing saw this place, he had to feel some emotion.

The trading hall of sanxiu League is so comprehensive that people can't pick out a single mistake.

It's enough to go here. Although Xu Ziqing was curious about what kind of transaction he was doing at the third floor or above, he didn't have to rush for a while. Now he is going to look in this layer to see if there is anything useful.

So he stopped and began to look at the stalls one by one from his left.

The monks would never sell their stalls with the common people. What's more, they just want to exchange resources, not to make a living. Naturally, they are more arrogant and alienated.

Therefore, at the back of each stall, the monk sat on the futon with his knees crossed, and then closed his eyes to nourish his spirit. Maybe there were secret practitioners who would not do anything impolite at all. If someone is right, he will go to his stall and tap on the prohibition. If the prohibition moves, the monks who put down the prohibition will wake up and discuss the deal.

Xu Ziqing's journey was silent, and he stopped in front of the first stall.

There are five vases, and two porcelain vases.

The quality of the magic weapon is very good. There are two pieces of medium quality, one is inferior, and the other seems to have some dim light, but it is faint and dignified. If it's not inappropriate, I'm afraid it's close to the top grade.

There are three small words "Pigu pill" written on the porcelain vase. However, the inferior Pigu pill is very common in any market, and it can be held Is it medium or top grade?Xu Ziqing didn't look at the magic weapons, but he was a little interested in Bigu pill and Lingzhu. I just don't know what the monk wants to exchange for?

Then he looked to the brocade side.

It says:

in exchange for shexincao, more than 500 years old; chuyuancao, more than 800 years old; lizaohua, more than seven petals, red and yellow. All things are above medium quality. Don't move your mouth when you are idle.

Xu Ziqing saw clearly, and he was a little calm.

If it's a magic weapon, he really doesn't have it, but if it's a spirit grass, it's not difficult.

Since the business could be done, Xu Ziqing held out her hand and lightly withheld the ban.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence flashed away: "what do you want?"

Xu Ziqing said with a smile: "I don't know what grade this Pigu pill is?"

The friar wore a blue robe with a loose bun. His image was very elegant, but his eyes were still pure. He said, "there are ten pills in a bottle, which is a medium-grade Pigu pill."

According to Xu Ziqing's calculation, 20 grains of Bigu pills can make ten years of Bigu, which is very useful. When he thought about it, he put his hand into his sleeve. When he took it out, there was a thick leaf bag in his palm: "Taoist friends want snake letter grass. I just have two plants here. I don't know if you like them."

Seeing that Xu Ziqing was generous and rude, Luotuo took Ye Bao and opened it to see that he was full of aura, a pungent meaning, floating around, gathering Qi to form a false image of snake faith.

"Top grade snake letter grass?" He was surprised and sniffed again. "It's 700 years old."

Xu Ziqing said with a smile: "how?" Among his precepts, there was a thousand year old snake faith herb. However, he also learned some things along the way. He knew the truth of not showing his wealth, so he took out the one with the least years.

The monk Luotuo was very happy: "it's very rare for the snake to believe in grass. Daoyou has such a treasure. Let's return these two bottles of Bigu pills to Daoyou." With that, he swept the two porcelain vases straight into Xu Ziqing's hands.

Xu Ziqing put the Bigu pill away. Seeing that his deal was quite real, he asked, "after this deal is over, I still have some yuan grass. Can you..."

Before he had finished listening, monk Luotuo was already excited: "do you still have grass?"

Xu Ziqing coughed softly and took out another leaf bag: "but only one."

Luotuo friar quickly took it, opened it and looked at it with a smile: "if it's really 800 year old yuan grass, it's also top grade."

He was very happy to get shexin grass. Chuyuan grass is more rare than shexin grass, which can be called one of the most rare spiritual grasses, not to mention such a good appearance. He often can't get it with a lot of money.

Luotuo monk didn't have much hope, just had a try, and set up a stall here. He was very disappointed, but in the end, he was in urgent need, so he had to stay here, day after day, very anxious. I didn't expect that today these two kinds of spirit grasses, which I need most, were all met. I was overjoyed.

Fearing that Xu Ziqing would take back the tufted grass, monk Luotuo said in a hurry, "whatever you want, just say it. I have several magic weapons with extraordinary power. If you like them, it's OK to try them now. "

After hearing his quick words, Xu Ziqing shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't want those magic weapons, but..." He set his eyes on the box of beads. "Taoist friends think how much this cluster of Yuan grass is worth, so exchange them for me."

After hearing what he said, brother Loto was a little surprised.

What a precious thing is the grass of the Yuan Dynasty. Does this young monk only need a pearl?

He was puzzled, but when he saw that Xu Ziqing was smiling, as if he was sincere, he could not help it. He just wanted to cluster yuan grass. If he asked rashly, it would annoy the seller, but it was not worth it.

At the moment, he also simply said: "Chuyuan grass is very valuable. If you want to exchange it with beads, take this box. In addition, if you still have something to ask for, you can also say it. If I can do it, I have nothing to say. "

Although Luotuo was a monk, he didn't take advantage of others.

Xu Ziqing only said with a smile: "a box of pearls is enough." Although they meet by chance, they can also form a good relationship.

Luo Tuo friar Leng once: "my name is Kang Wenyu, dare to ask friend?"

Xu Ziqing also a smile: "in the next Xu Ziqing."

Kang Wenyu collected the booth, stood up, arched his hand and said, "Kang has recorded Xu Daoyou's friendship. Now Kang has something urgent to leave. I hope to see you again in the future. "

Xu Ziqing also a bow hand: "Kang Daoyou goodbye."

Kang Wenyu turned around and walked away without dragging his feet. Xu Ziqing got Bigu pill and Lingzhu, and he was very satisfied. After that, he suddenly remembered something that he was forced to ask for.

Xu Ziqing thought about it and went on.

Just now, Xu Ziqing and Kang Wenyu made a deal. It seems that they are hidden. In fact, how can they hide from the monks on the tower floor? Not to mention that Xu Ziqing took out the two kinds of spirit grass, it was even more eye-catching.

As a result, seeing that Xu Ziqing had not left, the eyes of the monks lingered on him.Xu Ziqing was slightly embarrassed, then let go and quickly swept through many stalls.

In his opinion, most of the things exchanged here are magic weapons, but the rest are few. He walked quite a while before stopping in front of a futon.

This putuan, sitting is a woman, plain yellow shirt, breath tranquil.

On the booth in front of her, there are more than ten small bags, which are the size of a palm. The top of the bag is flickering, and the thickness of the light is quite different.

This is what Xu Ziqing needs.

Storage bag.

Holding his hand in his sleeve, Xu Ziqing gently rubs the storage ring. He doesn't know what grade it is, but since he can bring his soul into it, it's extraordinary. To avoid causing trouble, Xu Ziqing thought that he should use it less.

The other is for his good friend Yunlie.

At the beginning, he had no choice but to put the blood devil's body into the storage ring. Yun lie hated it very much, but later he entered it, and he must be unhappy.

Xu Ziqing also forgot that and felt sorry for Yunlie. But considering Yunlie's face, it's hard to mention it again, so he wanted to make up for it. Therefore, if there is such a storage bag, it can not only cover up the matter of storage precepts. If the same situation happens in the future, he will not have to let his friends suffer such grievances again.

With a sigh, Xu Ziqing knew that his cultivation was limited and could not help Yunlie. He was only benefited by Yunlie. In this case, he will use a heart, can let cloud lie in the storage ring can be comfortable.

However, after kowtowing to the fact that she was a confidant, she said, "what's the price?"

He didn't mean to disturb each other, but she didn't write what she needed on her stall. Xu Ziqing had to wake her up first and ask again. If he didn't have what the woman needed, he would go to the first two towers.

When the woman opened her eyes, her face was ordinary, but her eyes were just like stars, which was very moving: "animal pill, animal skin, spirit grass magic weapon, but as long as it is available to water monks, you can take it out and have a look with me."

Xu Ziqing was stunned and immediately understood.

The strange woman didn't mark it. She wanted to collect these things. It's very complicated and inconvenient to write clearly. It is not as cost-effective as barter at the top. There is also room for discussion.

However, Xu Ziqing secretly inspected it, but he had some regrets.

Although Xu Ziqing found some by the side of the stream and the lake in the secret place, he didn't have much, so he had very little on hand. Water is a kind of monster, and it rarely appears on the shore. It is also rare in the secret place

After a search, Xu Ziqing spread out his hand. There was a beast pill, several dark black scales, and a leaf bag on it. He said, "I only have the first-order monster shuizhudan and a small amount of rib scales here. In this leaf bag is Shuixi grass, 200 years old, top grade, but the number is less than three."

The woman glanced faintly and said, "I have one top grade bag, three middle grade bags and more than ten bottom grade bags. You can't exchange these things for the best. If you want the best, you can choose one; if you want the worst, you can choose the third. "

Although the storage bag is regarded as a kind of magic weapon, it is different from other magic weapons. It is a top-grade one. It is only stronger and can hold more. It's much easier to refine than the top-quality magic tools. So Xu Ziqing took out a few things, but also in exchange for the Chinese goods storage bag. But it's also because of the high grade of Shuixi grass, otherwise I'm afraid I can only get a inferior storage bag.

Xu Ziqing did not expect to be able to exchange for a Chinese storage bag. Naturally, he was quite happy. Now he would pick up the blue embroidered bamboo.

But suddenly someone gathered around and said, "my brothers want these three bags! How about a second-order iron horned rhinoceros and two first-order water boa Dan? " With one hand down, the three pieces of storage bags were all rolled away.

Xu Ziqing gave her finger a meal.

Naturally, he could tell that the three animal pills belonged to the genus of water, especially the second-order one, which was much more difficult than the first-order one.

Sure enough, the woman also changed color slightly. When she looked at Xu Ziqing again, she was in a bit of a dilemma.

It's reasonable to say that the deal has come to an end, but Xu Ziqing hasn't got it yet, and the latecomers have preempted. What can we do?

Xu Ziqing raised her eyes and saw three monks behind her. They were all covered with dust. She thought that they had just returned from searching for resources outside.

However, after seeing these three people clearly, Xu Ziqing's heart flashed a trace of suspicion.

It seems that A little familiar?

The three monks, all about 20 or 30 years old, wore the same purple vestments. They were also handsome. One of them, a relatively rough and acute man, yelled: "yesterday my brother came to ask for your price, so he went hunting on the sea. It's so easy to get these animal pills. Naturally, you have to sell them to us first!"

Another person also said: "exactly, water girl, you can't break your promise."

There were two helplessness on the woman's face: "you asked yesterday, but you didn't decide the time. If someone wants to buy it today, I will not refuse. "In her heart, she really liked the animal Dan brought by the three old guests, but she also accepted the new guests' things, only one last step away. She opens the door to buy water resources. If she turns around, the business will not be successful.

When Xu Ziqing heard what they said, he understood the whole story in his heart.

The three monks over there looked at each other and knew that it was their two buyers who negotiated with each other. One of them stepped forward and said hello to Xu Ziqing: "this Taoist friend."

Xu Ziqing smile: "Dao you have something to say."

The friar said, "my brothers have to go out for a long journey. They have to have a Chinese storage bag. The original storage bag has been damaged. I don't know if you can give up your love... "

Xu Ziqing always said, "people respect me a foot, I respect people a foot". The other party did not want to force each other by force. Anyway, he just used it to hide people's eyes and ears, and he would never get along with others. He said, "no problem. I'm just packing some small things. I'll just take three inferior storage bags."

The three monks were all happy: "Dao is friendly, thank you very much."

The woman surnamed Shui was also quite satisfied. She didn't offend either side in such a way. Naturally, it could not be better.

Xu Ziqing didn't say much. He took three bags and turned to the stairs.

Seeing that Xu Ziqing was far away, the three friars, who were more rugged in appearance, began to say, "Why are you so polite to him The three of them had eight levels of refining gas and seven levels of refining gas, so they were not afraid of the young monk.

The friar who spoke before did not answer. Instead, he asked the friar with the highest stature, "brother, do you think this man looks familiar?"

The so-called "big brother" nodded: "it really looks familiar." His face sank. "On the sea."

The rough looking one remembered and exclaimed, "ah! Is that him

The author has something to say: first of all, thank you guys for smashing thunder, hold the mouth of MUA ~ ~ then, how few messages have you left recently Because of the cold hands in winter, I don't want to type, or I don't love me anymore I hope it's the former, not the latter

Shadow throws a mine at 14:35:12 on December 24, 2012

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xiaojunzi throws a mine at 14:35:12 on December 24, 2012