Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 47: Spell medicine
The two of them asked and answered, inevitably they could talk together.
Wuqingzi's language is exquisite and concise, expressing thoughts. Shen Lian responded randomly. Every time there is a word from God, carefully savor it, it is really wonderful.
Shen Lian exchanged words with him, and he was even more surprised that this talent was so wise that he had never met him in his life.
Even if you guessed that the other party was too high in Taoism, it is inevitable that you will feel admiration.
The ruthless son has the same feelings as Shen Lian, the only difference is that because Shen Lian is successful in the Heaven-Teaching Technique, he conceals his Qi, and cannot see the exercises he has learned. Moreover, when he came into the world, he was not so clear about the changes in the world.
The clamor gradually came in from afar, Ruqingzi suddenly stopped talking and smiled faintly: "The treasure meeting has not arrived, but there are many other monks here who have spontaneously organized private transactions. There are no surprises in the world, although they trade Most things, you and I can’t catch your eyes, but occasionally there may be one or two exquisite pieces that fall into it. If there is nothing wrong with Brother Dao, let’s go and see how it is."
Shen Lian thought that the ruthless son was cultivated at a high level, and there would be no smoke, but he did not expect him to have such an interest.
He didn't know that there was a descendant of Taishang Taoist school who entered the world and then was born again.
After coming and going, it's just perfect.
It's always the purpose of his sect that it is difficult to find the true appearance of the great road without seeing the world.
Shen Liandao: "Since Brother Dao has Yaxing, he certainly has no objections."
He shook the corner bell and made a crisp sound. After a while, a maid came in, serving the Fenghe of Shen Lian.
Seeing the wind and lotus coming, Shen Lian said to her: "I want to go to the trade fair with this fellow Taoist to have a look at the trade fair. You can show us the way."
Ji is a cultivator, even if it’s night now, it doesn’t matter to them to take a break, and Feng He is really eager to call her down.
Immediately bowed Yingying and led both Shen Lian to go out. The ground here is full of clouds and forbidden by the heavens. It is soft when stepped on, but there is no danger of falling. Actually extremely tough. Rich in elasticity.
The rotten silver moonlight fell on the cloud forbidden, and with the white smoke, it seemed to be in a fairy palace, and at the same time it was difficult to distinguish the square. Feng He carried a copper lamp in front, shining everywhere. Then dispel the clouds and see the distance.
In a short while, I went to a dance hall. The whole body is made of cyan sacred wood, with the letters "Qingyuntai". A pair of couplets was written next to him-‘Good winds rely on strength to cross me to the blue clouds’.
The rhetoric is plain, use it here. It's also appropriate.
Feng He stopped downstairs and Shen Lian said: "This couplet is also written by Taoist Xuantong?"
Feng He nodded and replied: "The guest did not guess wrong. It is indeed the king's handwriting."
Shen Lianxin said that this strength is strong, yet soft and charming, it is rare to have two sentences from beginning to end. The head and exhaust machines are connected, no ~ half a point, this mysterious pupil demon king is also an elegant demon.
He thought like a telegraph, passing by in an instant, and then said: "Since it's here, maybe I will buy something. The transaction here is a dollar pill. Go and help me exchange some." Shen Lian wanted to take out two magical artifacts.
At this time, Fenghe said: "The distinguished guest is not in a hurry. I have a bag of one yuan pill, which is enough to trade at this meeting. You can use it first."
I saw that Feng He took out a small sachet similar to a sachet from her arms and handed it to Shen Lian. There was still her body temperature on it. Obviously, she was putting it carefully for fear of losing it.
Shen Lian took it, and whispered softly: "This wishful bag is worth ten thousand one yuan pill, why would you have this."
Feng He replied: "This is the manager's explanation, and the king agreed, saying that if you have a demand in Xianshi, you can spend one yuan pill in advance with us, record it in the account, and leave it together. It's done when it's closed."
Ruqingzi smiled and said: "Your elder is really hospitable, why didn't you pay me a dollar pill in advance last time, and let me use two bottles of spiritual water to exchange it."
Feng He blushed, not knowing how to answer.
Shen Lian is so lucid, he knows in his heart that the Demon King Xuantong has a wide range of eyes and ears, and he has gone through personnel affairs, afraid that his identity has not been hidden from him. Master Qingxuan said that it is beautiful, but now Qingxuan is also a bit sensitive. The Demon King Xuantong definitely does not want to offend or get too close, but he can't ignore him completely, and can only quietly stay here. Show him well.
Since he understood, he said, "Xuantong Daoist Fellow Xuantong originally planned to spend spiritual pills for fellow Daoists, but I can't bear to see that your spiritual water is very good."
The ruthless son smiled and exposed the matter.
Feng He thanked Shen Lian with gratitude, and Shen Lian smiled back and asked her to lead them to Qingyuntai. This Qingyuntai is ten feet high and very spacious.
Feng He went to find someone to say a few words, and then led them to a VIP table. The one who leaves the pool in the middle can see clearly, one of which is a floating platform, which is the exhibition stand. At this time there is a jade with a flat circle in the middle. There is also a female monk who introduced beside the Yuntai. This is the jade of the mountain god. It is a piece of the fallen mountain god, and some of the power is hidden in it. On the body, it can drive away common evil spirits.
Wuqingzi and Shen Lian are naturally not interested in such things, and Shen Lian found that when Wuqingzi has arrived, his attention is not on the treasures on the cloud platform, but on the same VIP seat on the right. Unlike them, the VIP seat is separated by a curtain of clouds, and there is a road forbidden. Unless you can use your spiritual sense to snoop, you can't really see anyone inside.
Shen Lian only saw a white-robed beautiful shadow, vaguely separated by a curtain of clouds.
It's just that Liying's eyes seemed to linger on him quietly, a little familiar. How keen he is, with a little divination in his heart, he knows who it is.
Shen Lian remained silent, paying attention to the spiritual objects at the auction.
The mountain **** jade was bought at the price of fifty one-yuan pill.
Although the monks here are casual cultivators, most of them are dressed in costumes and have servants. Because there are many countries in the sea, many monks occupy an island because they have no hope of longevity, and become a force of their own. In some places, the population multiplies, and they establish kingdoms and are called loneliness.
Don’t say anything else, it’s in the Qingxuan Sect, the disciple of the Lower Court, there is Zhao Siming, from a certain country in the sea. When he first started, he was a little arrogant and refused to accept Lu Shouyi as Zhang Ruoxu’s disciple, and he fought with Lu Shouyi. A bet.
In the past few years, self-cultivation, arrogance and restraint have also entered the state of transformation. Shen Lian also intends to train him, and in the future, with Lu Shouyi, will gradually become the backbone of Qingxuan.
Unfortunately, there are no geniuses like him and Chen Jianmei in Qingxuan, at least for now, there is no one who has the potential to aspire to longevity.
But it's normal. The real Changsheng is not a Chinese cabbage.
For hundreds of years, Qingxuan can produce several disciples with unlimited potential like him and Chen Jianmei, which is already the blessing of the patriarch.
Since he became the instructor, Lu Shouyi has seen him less. After all, no one would have expected Shen Lian to make such rapid progress. Even if others tried to run forward, they could not see his back.
Although Shen Lian is helpless, he doesn't cherish it. After all, he has no possibility. For whom he can stop, he can only help some, and only help some. In the end, good luck still depends on himself.
The next treasure is the wind raccoon rod, which can drive the beasts without spirits. It has some magic, but its origin is that Shen Lian will not ignore it. Because the wind raccoon rod is born with the wind beast, and the wind beast has a very different origin.
In the previous generation, there was a book of Taoism left by a real person of longevity, which described the world’s immortal medicine. Among them, there is a record of “The wind-born beast is like a mink, blue, and as big as a raccoon. It’s not the case that the beast is in the ashes. Its hair is not scorched, it can’t penetrate, and it hits like a skin. Forging its head dozens of times with a hammer is dead, and it’s dead and open its mouth. With the wind, the beard gets up and walks away alive, and dies with a calamus on the stone. Take the brain and chrysanthemum ~ flower clothes, and make ten catties, and you will be five hundred years old. ’
The general idea is that the wind beast lives near the South China Sea and has a very resilient body. Hit the head with a hammer for dozens of times before he died. Even if it is dead, it can be resurrected if the wind blows into its mouth. Take out its brain and mix it with chrysanthemum~ Take it with flowers and eat ten catties, and you can live another five hundred years.
This is a rare elixir that can increase life expectancy in the world. The life span of five hundred years is so precious that it might be enough to drive people and demons in the fairy city crazy.
It's just that the record about the wind-born beast is not very clear to the monks here. If it weren't for Shen Lian who was born in the Profound Sect, he knew the secrets of many heavens and the earth, and I was afraid that he would treat the wind raccoon rod and others casually.
If he had this wind raccoon rod, he could not say there were many clues about the wind beast from above.
Furthermore, if the person who holds the wind raccoon rod knows about this, I am afraid it is impossible to sell the wind raccoon rod. At present, Shen Lian had to take down the wind raccoon rod first, and then see if he could find who would sell it.
Not waiting for Shen Lian's exit, someone over there began to bid, and Shen Lian was not in a hurry.
Until someone reported ‘50 One Yuan Pills’, the offer was stopped.
Shen Lian did not rush to offer ‘sixty’, he only raised ten spirit pills, and that person stopped fighting with him before.
I thought it would be a matter of course and the things belonged to him, but he did not expect to change again. Someone on the VIP seat not far from the right said softly: "One hundred and two."
Directly doubled the price, Shen Lian could still see Liying's beautiful eyes through the cloud curtain, looking forward to him, a little sly.
Shen Lian's expression remained unchanged, and he was about to continue raising the price.
At this time, Ruoqingzi made an offer, saying: "One hundred and fifty." Then he said leisurely: "Fairies like this thing, I bought it and gave it to you."
Liying in the cloud curtain chuckled, like a silver bell, and said: "I don't like it, but I want to buy it."
She then quoted: "Three hundred."
Wuqingzi heard her continue to offer, and stopped following. But to Shen Lian: "Brother Dao has a festival with Fairy Xiaoyu?"
What a character he is~IndoMTL.com~ How can I not see that she is clearly aimed at Shen Lian.
Shen Lian whispered: "Three hundred and one."
Another wink to Ruoqingzi, to make him feel calm.
Over there, Xiaoyu said: "Six hundred."
The rest of the people all watched it lively, and I didn't expect the expert on the VIP table to be angry. Some people can't help but sigh secretly that the owner of the wind raccoon rod is really lucky.
But Shen Lian did not continue to follow the price as they expected. But silence fell, this thing naturally belonged to Chao Xiaoyu.
It's just that Shen Lian didn't even anticipate what happened next, which made him laugh and cry.
(To be continued.)
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