Chapter 14 Immortal fate!
Chapter 14 Immortal fate!
Chen Wang smiled and said, "How did Senior Zhou know that female cultivators have very delicate skin?"
The bald old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and scolded: "You kid, you are so mean!"
Chen Wang chatted with the bald old man for a while.
Seeing that the talisman in the old man's hand had no new features, Chen Wang had no desire to buy it immediately.
He now has a golden bell talisman, which has extremely high protective power. Now he should add a talisman to protect the soul, or an offensive talisman.
But the talismans in the bald old man's hand were all auxiliary, and he never sold the Golden Bell Talisman again.
The offensive talisman is only of the lower grade and is worth two spirit stones.
Chen Wang, who had always been rich when it came to buying things in the Winter World, couldn't help but feel conflicted.
"Should I buy a low-grade attack talisman and keep it with me, or save up money to buy a medium-grade or high-grade talisman later?"
Chen Wang thought for a moment and decided to give up.
In the past, it took a long time to accumulate spirit stones, but now the success rate of drawing talismans is getting higher and higher.
If you give yourself some more time, you can buy a mid-level, entry-level attack talisman.
Chen Wang looked at the bald old man.
"Senior Zhou, when will we have an elementary-level mid-grade attack talisman?"
The bald old man took a sip of wine and said drunkenly: "Do you have money to buy it?"
Chen Wang thought for a moment and said, "I want to buy it. I'm saving money."
He didn't say it too absolutely. If Lao Zhou took out a ticket from his pocket immediately and he couldn't buy it, wouldn't he offend the old man?
The bald old man grinned and said, "If you have money, don't go to the brothels to listen to music, save it to buy talismans. OK, it's a bit like when I was young."
Chen Wang smiled and said, "As smart as you were when you were young?"
The bald old man shook his head: "Just like me when I was young, I don't understand romance!"
Chen Wang: “………………”
The bald old man thought for a moment and said, "A mid-quality offensive talisman will be available in the next few days, but if someone else wants to buy it, I won't keep it for you."
Chen Wang quickly said, "Of course."
Hearing this, he immediately decided to go home and start working.
Why are you still sleeping? Draw talismans and save money!
After chatting with the bald old man for a while, he continued to walk deeper into the market.
Chen Wang saw something on a stall and exclaimed, "Wow!"
The owner of the stall was a young man dressed in black, thin and with a dark complexion.
His eyes were extremely bright, and he looked like a very smart young man.
He was just dusty and had a scruffy beard.
There are some strange objects on the stalls.
There are bronze daggers, bronze tiger symbols, bronze utensils, bronze plates, and bronze trees with exaggerated and absurd shapes...
Chen Wang was a little curious and asked softly, "Boss, how much are these things for?"
What is usually traded in the market are talismans, elixirs, and magic tools.
This kind of bronze ware with mud on it is still extremely rare.
The young man in black said, "I don't understand either. I dug these out from the tomb of True Man Qinghe. If you like them, you can take three spirit stones at a time."
True Man Qinghe was a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so his burial objects were naturally extraordinary.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there has always been a legend of picking up leaks.
The son of luck picked up the skills contained in the fragments on the street stall, or the broken fragments of high-quality magic tools.
Or you may meet an old man in the ring who can teach you the skills and guide you in your practice.
Legends like these made people yearn for it. Chen Wang was clear-headed and was a little shocked when he heard this: "Three spiritual stones?"
An offensive low-grade talisman would only sell for two spirit stones, and a special low-grade talisman with particularly strong power would sell for three.
However, there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy felt in this bronze vessel, yet it required three spirit stones!
Seeing that Chen Wang was not interested, the young man in black said quickly: "This is a burial item of Qinghe Zhenren. Perhaps it is an old item he obtained from somewhere else. It must be at least hundreds of years old. As for what secrets are contained in it, I really don't have the energy to explore it. Fellow Daoist, take a look and see if there is anything that suits your taste. Cultivating immortals is all about fate."
Good fellow... Chen Wang shook his head and kept his distance.
If he had this fate, he would not be a casual cultivator hanging around at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world.
He had already picked up peerless skills and top-grade elixirs, built a foundation and condensed the golden elixir, heading towards the peak of his life!
Although Chen Wang was not interested, there were several people around him choosing.
There are not only young monks, but also older ones.
Chen Wang is a very smart person. He has been injected with the gene medicine psychic, so his perception is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
With his eagle eyes, everyone's reaction is in his sight.
Some people pretend to be calm, some are confused and don't understand, and some are ready to pick up bargains.
Although there are not many people, it is a perfect representation of all kinds of people.
"This is what it means to be a human being. You still have to have dreams. What if they come true?"
Chen Wang thought,
Then he turned around and left decisively.
In his previous life, he had never bought a lottery ticket. He never believed the news that the winners of the big prizes all wore masks when they went on stage.
Occasionally I go to the antique market, but I just look and don’t buy.
The current routines are too complicated. In order to satisfy people's desire to find a bargain, some loopholes are deliberately made.
True and false, seemingly false and true,
This method in the world of immortal cultivation is even more difficult to distinguish.
He bought some monster meat and some rice.
The monster meat contains a weak spiritual power, and also has a certain amount of blood power.
Blood power is usually used to improve a person's physical condition. For Chen Wang in the past, it was a luxury.
For Chen Wang today, it is still a luxury.
Just buy some occasionally to improve the taste.
After the meat was stewed and eaten, Chen Wang felt a warm force entering his body, and his kidneys felt full of strength and vitality.
I feel full of energy!
"This is much more nutritious than deer blood or tiger penis."
He looked down at the changes somewhere on his body and couldn't help but sigh.
It's a pity that he now has the Dinghai Shenzhen, but he has no intention to subdue the female demon.
Instead, he immediately thought about the trade between the two worlds.
"If we can start a trade between the two worlds and exchange resources, maybe I will be able to grow up in a short time."
Chen Wang thought,
But after a second thought, he smiled and said, "As expected, people can't be too energetic. This idea is very dangerous! It's more likely that someone will slice me up for research or search my soul in a short period of time."
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the house, and a monk exclaimed,
"Someone found the foundation-building technique and a foundation-building pill in the tomb of True Man Qinghe!"
This sentence is like a bomb thrown into calm water.
The noise outside suddenly became chaotic, and everyone was talking at once.
Chen Wang looked up in astonishment when he heard this.
"Foundation-building pills and foundation-building techniques?"
(End of this chapter)