Fengshan Market does not have the rules and regulations of other markets. Except for the auction, there are no guides or hosts. Once the monks enter the exhibition hall, they will walk around the booths and pick out good items.
Jiang Xia has put in a lot of effort for this appearance.
Not only did he buy a lot of elixirs from the Hongyan Society to make things look more presentable, he even found some low-level skills to use as embellishments. The spirit stones were all dug from several other spirit mines in Fengshan, which were the lowest-cost commodities.
The three foundation-building pills and the lower-grade Huitianbao medicine were all obtained by Wang Liufu from his master, the grandmaster of alchemy, Elder Cha Sanbao.
To serve as a place of peace.
Elder Sanbao gave Jiang Xia face. Even though they had never met each other before, he gave Jiang Xia such a precious elixir as soon as he said so. This undoubtedly left a very good impression on Jiang Xia.
Before he entered the sect, he had to accept a favor from Elder Sanbao.
Finally, there are the magical instruments.
Wang Liufu sponsored some personally, picked up a few items from Zhu Baifeng, and finally the third prince Shi Rui begged for some from his senior sisters.
These good things are being sold at the market today to help Jiangxia liven up its image.
Although these magical instruments are just for fun by the disciples of Mo Shuang Mountain.
But he is a professional weapon maker after all, so both the quality and effect of his weapons are much better than those made by ordinary cultivators who practice weaponry by chance.
Therefore, as soon as Shi Ruigang placed those magical instruments on the exhibition stand, they immediately attracted many monks to watch.
"Hey, don't push, don't push!"
The third prince waved his hands and shouted:
"Come one by one. There's a big space inside. Everyone can come in and sit and watch. Don't make noise or push. Hey, I'm talking to you! You take the opportunity to touch the girl next to you.
I called for help!"
This is not Shi Rui's first time attending the market.
But this is the first time locally.
It is said that the local cultivation world is in decline, but looking at the hundreds of people in front of me, the number of local cultivators is not as few as I thought.
Of course, most of the cultivation realms are very low, with the vast majority at the Qi training realm. Occasionally, a few people at the true existence realm appear, and they are regarded as big shots by everyone.
"These magical instruments were all made by my disciples from Mo Shuang Mountain. They are very suitable for fellow Taoists in the Qi Training Realm. They all have the stamp of Mo Shuang Mountain, so there won't be any fakes. You can rest assured."
Shi Rui stood on the booth and said loudly to the crowd below:
“As for the price, it is marked, and I refuse to bargain.
If you are a Taoist who is short of money, you can go to the booth next to you. The magic weapons over there are not made by our Mo Shuang Mountain, but are consigned here by some independent cultivators.
Although the quality is a little lower, the price is low, and if it can be sold here, then the efficacy must be guaranteed. "
"Hey, little brother, your dragon fire bead is in good condition. How much is it for?"
As soon as Shi Rui finished speaking, he heard a low voice asking for the price. He looked back and found a stern young man wearing red leather armor and carrying an iron spear.
The man had a rather cold expression on his face, and at first glance he looked like an iceberg handsome guy.
But he is very popular.
From time to time, casual cultivators of similar age would greet him enthusiastically, and he would respond one by one.
"A dragon fire bead costs forty immortal coins. They are all genuine magic tools, suitable for both Qi training and the realm of truth preservation. They are well made. There are not many top-quality ones, most of them are mid-quality.
But it is enough for you, my fellow Taoist."
Shi Rui pointed to a row of red, fire crystal, pigeon egg-sized gems in the display case and replied:
"This thing is very powerful. Each bead can attract fierce fire when triggered by spiritual power. It is the best for dealing with evil spirits."
"Well, it's cheaper than buying it from other places. The price is fair."
The red-armored monk waved his finger, pointing at the row of red crystal balls that looked like beautiful dragon fire beads with red light shining inside, and said:
"I want them all."
"ah?"
The third prince blinked and said:
"There are thirty of them."
"Yes, I'm not blind."
The red-armored monk looked at the third prince with a strange look and said:
"Thirty pieces. I want them all. If you have any left, I'll take them all too."
"What do you want so many Dragon Fire Orbs for?"
As Shi Rui took off , under the envious and jealous gazes of others, the red-armored monk waved his hand and put all the beads into his storage ring.
When the man heard Shi Rui's question, he said frankly:
"I am going to travel to the Southern Wilderness Star Valley recently. I heard that there are ghosts haunting there, so I bought some magic tools to protect myself. Brother, are you a disciple of Mo Shuang Mountain?
Do you have any magical tools to deal with ghosts?"
"have."
Shi Rui looked the young man in red armor up and down. He opened the drawer on the second layer of the display cabinet and took out a pair of green quivers.
This is a magical weapon worn on the arm. It is very beautifully and delicately made, and even has carvings on it. It is tanned with some kind of leather that exudes an evil aura, and looks more like a handicraft.
"This is the 'Seven-Star Soul-Chasing Magic Arrow' made by my Senior Brother Chu Qiaochu from Mo Shuang Mountain. Once activated, hundreds of cloud sand arrows will be shot out, all of which have been tempered by talismans.
It also has the masculine fire of the strange fire, which makes it the best at dealing with evil spirits and thick-skinned monsters. Even if the cloud sand arrows are all gone, it still has the triple yang spirit shield to protect it, and ordinary ghosts can't get close to it easily."
Shi Ruiru explained to the red-armored gunman in front of him like the best shopping guide:
“Its craftsmanship is already considered a top-grade magical instrument in the Qi training realm, and it can be used repeatedly. It was also made using my Mohist Five Elements Secret Method, and it can take you a hundred miles at a critical moment, which is equivalent to carrying an Earth Plate with you.
It has all the functions. Look at this good thing. I want you to..."
"No need to say, someone wants it."
The young man in red armor was so excited that he put on the pair of green quiver arm guards without even asking the price. They fit him perfectly. He touched them and looked at Shi Rui again.
explain:
"Anything else?"
The third prince's expression became even weirder.
He said hesitantly:
“Here, I also have a Five-Direction Spirit Detection Talisman made by my junior sister in her spare time, which can detect the gathering of yin and yang energy within a radius of 300 miles, as well as a bottle of Ten-War Zhurong Kerosene.
Apply it on weapons and it will have miraculous effects, and you can kill ghosts when you encounter them..."
“So many good things?”
The young man in red armor laughed and said:
"When someone heard that the market had opened, he thought it would be the same as before, a place set up by some dishonest scammers who were selling fake products under the guise of selling fake ones.
Unexpectedly, this Fengshan market is so full of wonders. It was a good decision to come here.
Don't say anything more, just bring out all those good things, I'll take them all, and I won't have to look for them everywhere."
“You pay first!”
The third prince is not stupid either.
This man bought so many things at once, and he was quite generous, but he had not heard of any rich monk appearing locally. What if he couldn't pay and had to eat and dine for free? What would he do then?
Shi Rui was very secretive and winked at Su Da who was protecting him.
On the second floor of the exhibition hall, the silly monster Liu Hui, who was eating and drinking heartily in the rest area, also wiped her long mouth and looked down.
The target has been locked and is ready to intercept at any time.
"Money? It's just money."
The young man in red armor seemed to be unaware of these arrangements. He stretched out his fingers and tapped the counter. When he raised his hand, there were seven more fairy coins on the glass counter.
It is filled with spiritual light.
You can feel the spiritual energy rolling wherever you put it, and even a small rainbow is formed, which complements each other and is very beautiful.
These are actually seven full-level immortal coins.
That is to say, it is the immortal coin with one thousand degrees of pure spiritual energy. It is the immortal coin with the largest denomination sold by Tongtianfang.
"Is that enough?"
The young man with the gun crossed his arms and asked casually.
Such lavish spending caused the nearby monks to whisper among themselves. Many of them had little experience and this was the first time they had seen the legendary full-level immortal money.
This also made Shi Rui blink.
The third prince put away the immortal money and said:
"Of course it is enough, and I will return it to you. However, since you are so well-off, I have a suggestion for you."
"oh?"
The young man in red armor became interested and said:
"What suggestions?"
"Over there, do you see it?"
Shi Rui was lying on the counter, chatting, pointing at the staircase leading to the second floor at the edge of the exhibition hall, and he said:
“When you go there, just say that I recommended it to you, and someone will take you upstairs. The weapons display stand on the second floor is selling new magical weapons that Kunlun Square provides exclusively for cultivators.
It is much more useful than magic weapons to deal with ghosts. "
"A new magical weapon?"
The young man frowned and asked:
"Could it be the same one that killed the wandering cultivator Zhu Baifeng before?"
"Hey, you know that?"
Shi Rui smiled and said:
“Fellow Daoist, you are really well-informed.
That’s right, it’s the kind of magical weapon that can easily kill a cultivator at the peak of the Qi training realm. During this period of time, we have modified and upgraded it to make it even more powerful.
It is most suitable for Taoist friends who are into martial arts.
By the way, I haven’t asked you your name yet? Where is your fairyland? "
"My name is Shan Qiuming."
The young man waved his hand and said:
"Just a rural cultivator."
"Self-cultivator?"
Shi Rui curled his lips.
The third prince looked at the seemingly ordinary iron spear behind Shan Qiuming and said leisurely:
"I have never seen any casual cultivator holding a low-grade magic weapon. Daoyou's Tiger Demon Treasure Spear is also the work of Mo Shuangshan. I can tell it at a glance.
Judging from the stamp, it seems to be handmade by my senior sister, but it is not sold locally because no one can afford it."
Shan Qiuming looked back at Shi Rui, rolled his eyes and showed a helpless expression.
explain:
"I am just a casual cultivator, if you don't believe me, forget it.
I will go and see the new magical instrument that Daoyou mentioned. I hope I won’t be disappointed.”
After saying that, Shan Qiu Ming turned around and went to the stairs to the second floor, where someone was already waiting for this generous guest.
——
Shan Qiu Ming actually did not lie to Shi Rui. He came to Fengshan Market today just to relax.
This "casual cultivator" who is very famous in the circle of young cultivators in Fengshan has not been doing well recently because of his sister who lives far away.
His elder sister Shan Qiuli once again advised him to go to Tongtianfang in Baoping Mountain to practice.
But Shan Qiuming didn't want to go.
Even though his parents and grandparents were disciples of Tongtianfang, that didn't mean he had to join that sect with a powerful background but was very boring.
Practicing Huang-Lao techniques all day long, not contacting the outside world, and being trapped in the Baoping Mountain is not the life that Shan Qiuming desires.
The two siblings had quarreled many times over this matter, forcing Shan Qiu Ming to move back from the Zhongzhou Spiritual Region to the Shan family's ancestral land, which was a remote and poor area in Fengming Country.
But these are all standard quarrels between the two siblings. This request alone would not make Shan Qiuming depressed, which was another reason why he was in a bad mood.
He also learned from other channels something that his sister had hidden from him.
A few months ago, a scoundrel with a strong background almost drugged my sister and ruined her innocence. If it weren't for the timely rescue by the eldest sister of Tongtianfang, Shan Qiu Ming would probably have had a despicable brother-in-law.
This is the real reason why Shan Qiuming was furious.
My sister kept this a secret.
Not only did he not tell Shan Qiu Ming, he didn't even let a hint of it leak out, probably because he didn't want to cause any trouble. After all, the other party had a powerful family background and his background was also middle-class among the thirty-three sects of the Immortal Alliance.
If Xiao Yaer hadn't let it slip during the last chat, Shan Qiuming would still not know about this.
He couldn't swallow this.
He wanted to avenge his sister .
But relying on his current practice is obviously not enough, so he plans to travel to the Southern Wilderness Star Valley, use the Yin energy there to practice his skills, and then take revenge.
The other party is nothing but a scum who has just entered the realm of spiritual cultivation and does whatever he wants by relying on his family background.
He looks like a typical second-generation rich kid.
He was already in the late stage of the Real Existence Realm, and this time he got the precious elixir of ashes that his sister had found for him, and gained valuable body-refining skills according to his own martial arts talent.
In ten years at most, I will be able to kill that bastard with my own hands!
Well, come to think of it, I am like a second-generation rich kid. I used to waste too much time. Now that I have encountered problems, I realize the value of strength.
Thinking of this, the cold light in Shan Qiuming's eyes became more sinister.
Jasmine, who led the way for him, felt uncomfortable all over. The little girl turned around and glanced at Shan Qiuming, who gave her a gentle and distant smile.
"wack."
Jasmine complained in her heart:
"The monks are all a bunch of weirdos."
After climbing a few more steps, the two arrived at the second floor of the exhibition hall. The layout here was more compact. Except for the rest area, the rest of the space was divided by several large houses.
"Go to Room A."
Jasmine said to Shan Qiuming:
"There are people who will introduce you to weapons, and you can choose different targets to test fire, but you need to pay a usage fee."
"Thanks."
Shan Qiuming said goodbye to Jasmine politely, pushed open the door of Room A and walked in. Inside was a small shooting range, which was designed with the style of an illusion.
The sound insulation is excellent.
"Hey, Brother Qiu Ming? Why are you here too?"
The person guarding this room is Heishui, a new employee of Jiangxia.
When Shan Qiu Ming came in, he was wiping his own firearm. He was overjoyed to see his old friend and immediately stood up to greet him.
Shan Qiuming was also stunned for a moment.
Then he immediately laughed, patted Heishui's shoulder generously, and said:
"Brother Hou, what you did before was a great deed! I heard about it. That old bastard Zhu Baifeng was killed well!
But now, you may have nowhere to go, so why not follow me to the Southern Wilds? I want to form a small sect, and I need a brave man like you who dares to fight and kill. "
"Don't call me that name anymore. I don't need it anymore. Just call me Black Water."
Heishui smiled and shook his head, then said to Shan Qiuming:
"Brother Qiu Ming, don't worry about me. I have found a good job and settled down. Brother Qiu Ming , are you here to see the new magic weapon of Kunlun Square?"
Upon hearing that Heishui already had a buyer, Shan Qiuming was a little disappointed.
However, he soon noticed that on the long table in front of him were many types of firearms, ranging from small to large.
From the small and exquisite assassin's pistol, to the square-headed Glock, to the elegant Beretta, the classic Colt 1911, and the hunting revolver M500.
Then there are double-barreled shotguns, Remington 870 shotguns, standard M4, fully equipped HK416, M107 semi-automatic heavy sniper, and an M249 machine gun.
The most eye-catching one is the M2, a heavy-fired, quadpod-supported machine.
They are all made in a very simple and elegant style, with spiritual seals engraved on them and an aura of floating spiritual energy. There are also three ammunition boxes next to them, containing bullets of different types.
"Yes, I am quite interested."
Shan Qiuming rubbed his hands and said to Heishui:
"You can use it to kill that old man, so you must know a lot. Tell me, how to use these magic weapons? How powerful are they?"
"These magical instruments are very powerful."
Heishui laughed, looked around, winked at Shan Qiuming, and said:
“However, with Brother Qiu Ming’s cultivation level, I’m afraid he would not appreciate these magical instruments suitable for the Qi training stage. Please wait a moment. I will ask the supervisor to get you a real killer weapon.
That was just made by the boss last night, and it's quite powerful.
However, Brother Qiu Ming must prepare the immortal money in advance, because that thing is not cheap. In fact, the boss didn't even think that he could sell it this time."
Hearing this, Shan Qiuming immediately showed disdain. He sat on the chair with his arms and legs spread out, picked up a well-made M4 and looked around.
explain:
"I, Shan, have never worried about money since I was born. Now... Brother Heishui, there is no need to say more. Bring that thing here and let me open my eyes!"
"If it's really a good thing, I won't be stingy."