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- After leaving the cave, none of the thirteen magical weapons obtained previously was a flying magical weapon. In fact, when you think about it, you feel relieved. Flying magic weapons are the most expensive among all magic weapons and cannot be afforded by ordinary people.
Therefore, Zhou Zheng had no choice but to find a small market.
After some inquiries, he learned that there was actually a palace, two sects, and three other sects near the Wen Dao Sect.
Needless to say, the Baihua Palace is the so-called "one palace"; the two sects are the Demon Sky Sect and the Yin Sha Sect. The other three gates are the Golden Gate, the Ghost Spirit Gate, and the Yuling Gate.
With the addition of Wen Daomen, it means one palace, two sects and four gates.
And these seven good and evil sects have become the actual rulers of this area.
Good and evil do not coexist, this is an eternal law.
However, the righteous alliance headed by Wen Dao Sect, plus Baihua Palace and Yu Ling Sect, is comparable in strength to the evil sect alliance formed by Demon Tian Sect, Yin Sha Sect, Yin Sect and Ghost Spirit Sect, so it was formed Understand the complex yet distinct distribution of forces in this area.
Zhou Zheng didn¡¯t understand the other forces at all, but he knew a little bit about the Demon Sky Sect.
Because it, like the Wen Dao Sect, is a representative of their respective forces, whenever these two parties meet, they will fight to the death. It can be said that it is like fire and water!
???????????????? And weren¡¯t those who besieged Liu Mei at the beginning also from the Demon Sky Sect?
After some consideration, Zhou Zheng decided to go to the junction of Wen Dao Sect and Mo Tian Sect, intending to sell the thirteen low-grade magical weapons in a medium-sized market there.
After spending some spiritual stones, Zhou Zheng hired a beast carriage and headed straight for his destination.
Because the soul he just obtained after soul transformation is not his own after all, even if it has been integrated into his own soul, it still needs to be continuously assimilated. Therefore, Zhou Zheng has been constantly mobilizing his own soul along the way. Divine consciousness.
After more than half a month of traveling, we finally arrived at this city thousands of miles away from Yunwu Mountain.
Zhou Zheng just stood up and stepped out of the carriage after hiding his state as the fifth level of Qi training stage and changing out of his iconic uniform.
Since this is the junction of forces with the Demon Sky Sect, it seems to be a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. And if you hide your realm as the fifth level of the Qi training period, it will not be too conspicuous and attract attention.
First, he wandered around the market for a day, and it wasn¡¯t until noon the next day that Zhou Zheng slowly walked into an artifact trading shop called ¡®Juqi Pavilion¡¯.
The reason why Zhou Zheng chose this company was after careful consideration.
First, it is the largest artefact exchange here; second, its business is good and it has a good reputation outside.
His wandering around yesterday was not just to kill time.
As soon as he entered the Juqi Pavilion, a young woman came up to him with a smile.
"Senior, do you want to buy a magic weapon?"
This is the case in the world of immortality. Anyone who is stronger than you, regardless of age, must be called a senior.
The second level of Qi training period!
Zhou Zheng¡¯s consciousness swept over her body slightly, and then he walked in expressionlessly. After sitting down on the soft chair, he raised his eyes and looked at the young woman beside him who had always had a sincere smile on his face: "Sell magical artifacts to those who can make up their minds!"
"Senior, as long as it is an ordinary magic weapon, this junior can still make the decision!"
The young woman bowed her body slightly, her tone was respectful, yet neither arrogant nor humble, and the smile on her face remained unchanged.
However, Zhou Zheng¡¯s next words made her smile freeze instantly.
"You can make the decision on these thirteen magic weapons at once?"
Facing Zhou Zheng¡¯s slightly suspicious gaze, the young woman finally blushed and was at a loss.
"Senior, please forgive me. I will take you upstairs right now!"
After regaining consciousness, the young woman hurriedly led Zhou Zheng to the second floor.
¡°Xiao Yu, what¡¯s the matter?¡±
Behind the counter at the far end of the second floor, an old face of about sixty years old appeared, wearing a pair of glasses and a goatee.
When he saw the young woman coming up with the customer, and before she could reply, the old man walked out from behind the counter with an abacus in his hand and a smile.
"Xiaoyu, please go down! Come on, little brother, let's sit here."
After waving away the young woman, the old man smiled and asked Zhou Zheng to sit down at the round table beside him.
Putting the abacus in his hand gently on the table in front of him, the old man said politely with a smile on his face: "I wonder what kind of goods I want to sell?"Zhou Zheng glanced at the abacus on the table, and then at the old man opposite who was always smiling. Zhou Zheng's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but his heart was condensed.
The abacus is made of unknown materials. The beads on it look like jade but not jade, and there are faint spiritual fluctuations, which shows that it is not ordinary!
And the old man in front of him, with his spiritual consciousness that is currently at the eleventh level of the Qi training period, is actually unable to sense the old man's state. This shows that the old man is at least the twelfth level of the Qi training period. In fact, he is probably building Monks in the basic period!
With this information flashing through his mind, Zhou Zheng calmly used his spiritual consciousness to take out the thirteen low-grade magic weapons from his storage belt one by one, and then raised his eyes to look at the old man opposite.
"Senior, please give me a price!"
With Zhou Zheng¡¯s superficial cultivation, taking out thirteen low-grade magic weapons at once would be shocking anywhere else, but the old man in front of him kept his smile unchanged. And after scanning the magic weapons on the table, he just nodded lightly.
¡°Obviously, the old man has already given a price in his heart. It can be seen from this that the old man in front of you is not simple!
"One thousand and three!"
As expected, as soon as he nodded, the old man quoted the price without any hesitation.
"One thousand and five."
Thirteen hundred low-grade spiritual stones, that is to say, an average low-grade magic weapon is worth one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
??In fact, this is already a very fair price. After all, this is the purchase price. It's just that Zhou Zheng doesn't have any understanding of the value of this aspect. Therefore, he just randomly increased the price, but unexpectedly, the old man agreed to it.
"Deal! Brother, there are fifteen hundred spirits here, please order them."
As he said this, the old man threw a small storage bag towards Zhou Zheng.
It was then that Zhou Zheng suddenly discovered that the ring the old man was wearing was actually a storage ring!
That is an extremely precious thing!
He clearly remembered that when he accompanied his grandfather to a market to buy the necessary items, he happened to meet a monk selling a storage ring on the street, and it was the kind with a small space inside. In that case, the bidding price would be as high as 3,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones?
He was shocked at the sky-high price!
Now, the old man in front of him is wearing one in his hand!
Zhou Zheng couldn¡¯t help but feel a flash of surprise in his eyes.
I just don¡¯t know how big the space is inside!
His consciousness scanned the storage bag in his hand and found that it contained exactly 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones, so Zhou Zheng nodded to the old man: "Thank you, senior. I will say goodbye, junior!"
Putting away the storage bag, Zhou Zheng stood up and left.
¡°Welcome brother to come again next time!¡±
The old man¡¯s voice came from behind, but Zhou Zheng did not respond, but hurried downstairs. After exiting the 'Juqi Pavilion', Zhou Zheng turned his head slightly and glanced at the stairs. His brows covered by his hair were slightly closed.
After Zhou Zheng left, the old man turned back to the wall and reached out to touch one of the hidden grids.
There was a soft sound, and a secret door suddenly appeared on the wall.
After the old man walked in expressionlessly, the secret door was closed and the wall returned to its original state.
In the dark room, a middle-aged monk with a deep scar on his face was waiting. Seeing the old man coming in, the middle-aged monk stood up with a wicked smile.
"Who is the target?"
"A young monk of seventeen or eighteen years old, at the beginning of the fifth level of the Qi training stage, with one thousand five hundred spirits."
The old man reported a series of information indifferently.
"What a fat sheep!" The middle-aged monk's eyes showed uncontrollable excitement, but then he smiled: "Old rules, you six and I four, half first, bring it!"
The old man didn¡¯t talk nonsense and threw a small storage bag directly to the middle-aged monk, which contained three hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
After the middle-aged monk took it, he did not look at it, but directly put it into his own storage belt. It can be seen that they have cooperated countless times.
On Fangshi Street.
After walking some distance casually, Zhou Zheng dodged into a small alley, then spread out his movement skills and quickly rushed out of Fangshi.
"Soul Demon!"
After leaving Fangshi, Zhou Zheng immediately awakened the soul demon who was recuperating.
"Hahaha, is there another monk's soul that supplements this demon? Hey, boy, there is no soul, why do you wake up this demon?"
As soon as he was awakened, the soul demon laughed happily, but then he realized that it was not what he thought.Finally, I couldn't help but let out an unhappy groan.
Ignoring the Soul Demon's displeasure, Zhou Zheng continued to move forward quickly while using his spiritual consciousness to say to the Soul Demon: "If you want to replenish your soul, help me watch the back."
"Oh? Haha, it seems that someone is thinking about you! Okay, leave it to me, hehe!!"
With a chuckle, the Soul Demon agreed very readily.
Having been lonely and bored for endless years, even if he didn't have soul replenishment, he would be extremely happy to help Zhou Zheng with such things.
After flying for half a teapot, a valley appeared in Zhou Zheng's sight.
Without hesitation, Zhou Zheng turned around and flew into the valley.
After a brief inspection in the valley, Zhou Zheng stopped delaying and immediately began to carve out the soul refining array.
Like writing vigorously, Zhou Zheng was writing strokes on the ground, one stroke after another.
"Boy, someone is here. Late in the twelfth level of the Qi training period, alone! Ten breaths of time!"
When Zhou Zhenggang was about to carve the last stroke, the voice of the Soul Demon suddenly sounded in his sea of ??consciousness.
So fast!
Zhou Zheng was slightly stunned, and then he quickly made the last stroke.
The halo circulated, and the entire soul refining array was rapidly stretched and expanded. At the same time, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and the spiritual energy contained in the air was wildly devoured by the soul refining array.
After four breaths, the soul refining array returned to calm.
Looking up at the mouth of the valley, Zhou Zhengfei retreated outside the formation.
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and patted his chest, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. After all this was done, he sat down with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.
"Jiejie, boy, you are so insidious! But I like you, hehe!!!"
In the sea of ????consciousness, the soul demon's laughter had just fallen, and the middle-aged monk had already appeared in the valley, and he was only one step away from the soul refining array.
"Senior, you are also here to ask for the spiritual stone from this junior, right?"
As soon as the middle-aged monk stood still, Zhou Zheng opened his depressed eyes, and before the other party could say anything, he asked weakly.
Not only that, after Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he took out the small storage bag containing 1,500 Spirits from his storage belt, threw it forward, and then closed his eyes with a wry smile.
"Boy, it turns out that people regard you as a little fat sheep! But your trick is insidious! Insidious! So insidious! Hahaha!!!"
In the stone tower, the Soul Demon was already very excited.
Amid the soul demon's excited laughter, the middle-aged monk looked around, then at the blood stains on the corners of Zhou Zheng's mouth and the bruises on the ground, and finally turned his attention to the storage bag on the ground. After confirming that it was the old man's After putting in the special small storage bag, he showed an evil smile.
"Boy, you are wise! For the sake of your wiseness, I will give you a quick answer later! Hehe!!"
With an evil smile, the middle-aged monk walked towards the storage bag on the ground.
Realizing that the middle-aged monk had entered the soul refining array, Zhou Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.
"Senior feels pity for junior and gives junior a simple life, but junior wants senior to endure the taste of soul training!"
The cold words echoed, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and took out the blood seal that had been formed before.
"Soul refining array, start!"
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