Chapter 1288 The Secret of Tangmen, One Meeting and Three Halls
"Um?"
However, Ling Tian and the others suddenly stopped in front of a small shop.
The monk followed Ling Tian's gaze and found that Ling Tian seemed to be very interested in the rows of weapons hanging on the walls of the hall.
"Why, little brother, I want to choose a weapon, but you should be a weapon refiner yourself, right? Are you still short of weapons?"
The monk said doubtfully.
"Just looking around."
When Ling Tian walked into the store, the stewards in the palace had already welcomed him out. When he saw the monk, he immediately said with utmost respect, "Mr. President."
"Well, I'll come with Mr. Ling Tian to take a look."
The monk immediately straightened his back and said with great dignity.
Ling Tian glanced at the weapons one by one. Indeed, Ling Tian didn't like these weapons at all. They were all poor, and many of them were incomplete ancient relics. He didn't know which grave they were dug from.
came out.
However, among these incomplete weapons, there are indeed treasures.
His eyes finally fell on a broken weapon in the corner of the wall.
"Can you take out the weapons in the last row so I can take a look?"
Ling Tian suddenly said.
Naturally, he would not reveal his preferences directly.
Seeing the monk wink at him, the steward did not dare to refuse and took out all the dozen weapons at once.
There were swords, swords, and halberds, but Ling Tian's eyes stopped on that last weapon.
That's a fan bone.
However, at this time, the fan surface of the fan bone has disappeared, the fan bone is also covered with rust, and the soul of the weapon inside is gone.
It can be said that this is a piece of junk and worthless.
However, Ling Tian clearly recognized that the whole body of this fan was forged from the fairy material Blazing Gold Diamond. Although it was unknown how many thousands of years had passed, it was covered by thick rust and impurities, but
It's still hard to escape Ling Tian's keen insight into metals.
This Blazing Wind Gold Diamond is the best among immortal materials, even more precious than a single Lihuo Blood Gold. However, like the Lihuo Blood Gold, very few people know about it.
The fan bone is made of so many materials that it can be called a luxury. You can imagine what a glorious magic weapon it was back then.
There are not many materials for refining weapons in this world, and this fan is placed in the corner. Apparently no one recognizes it.
"What's the price for these last three pieces?"
Among the dozen or so weapons, Ling Tian selected the three that were in the worst condition. They were all inferior products without the soul of the weapon inside, and the fan bone was among them.
"These... these three pieces, why do they cost ten million spiritual stones?"
The steward scratched his head.
"What? Does the supervisor think that I don't know the goods? Although the weapons are valuable, these three pieces are scraps. If you sell them for ten million, is that too much?"
Ling Tian sneered.
The monk also pretended to come forward to take a look. He had a very high level of cultivation. As the president of the Chamber of Commerce, his knowledge was naturally very broad. However, he looked around, but he could not see anything special among these three weapons.
of.
"Brother Lingtian, why did you accept this waste?" the monk asked tentatively.
"I'm just curious. I just want to study the ancients' methods of refining weapons. In fact, it's not how valuable these things are. Seniors also know that I am a weapon refiner." Ling Tian replied.
"Oh, I see. How about this? I gave these three weapons to the young master as a favor. How about that?"
Ling Tian was secretly happy when he heard this.
But he still endured it and calmly handed over his hand, "In that case, I would like to thank you for your adult beauty, senior."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a pile of scrap metal."
Ling Tian put away his weapon and was sent to the door of the Chamber of Commerce by the monk.
"Little brother, the poor monk will send you off not far away."
"However, we will be friends from now on. In this desert state, everyone else calls me Master Yifan. You should not talk about your seniors in the future. You are very familiar with each other."
The monk said with his hands behind his back.
"In this way, today I would like to express my gratitude to Master Yifan."
Ling Tian thanked him again.
The president of the Chamber of Commerce personally received him, which was indeed something he never expected.
"Haha, it's all trivial. There will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future. However, seeing that the young master is so eager to improve his cultivation, the poor monk wants to participate in the Great Wilderness Competition in three months, right?"
The monk suddenly said.
"That's right."
Ling Tian did not deny it.
"Oh, that's very good. It seems that this year's Great Wilderness Competition will not be too boring. The poor monks will also come to watch it. You have to perform well."
The monk's eyes moved and he said.
"That's natural. In this case, I will take my leave."
After saying that, Ling Tian finally bowed his hands and disappeared into the crowd.
"Ling Tian..."
Monk Yifan groaned, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the air.
In the president's attic.
The deacon of the Chamber of Commerce who had brought Ling Tian before stood respectfully at the bottom. He looked at the monk Yifan who had his back turned to him and was meditating with his hands behind his back. After thinking for a while, he still said: "President, Ling Tian has something
question?"
"he?"
"I can't say, but he gave me a very strange feeling."
Monk Yifan turned around, frowned and said: "Old Sun, you have been with me for so many years, and you know everything about the Tang Sect. Our Tiandi Chamber of Commerce is affiliated to the Tang Sect."
"This subordinate naturally knows that the Tang Sect is hidden in the world and has three halls, namely the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce, the Shenwu Palace, the Bingxin Palace and the Alchemy Palace. Among them, the Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce supplies the entire Tang Clan's resource operation. The president is also a member of the Tang Clan.
Second only to the Tang Sect’s leader.”
The deacon said.
"No, you are wrong. The Yinlong Pavilion, which is located above the three pavilions, is far beyond my ability. Moreover, the secrets of the Tang Sect are beyond the reach of you and me."
However, the monk Yifan shook his head, "Back then, when my Xuankong Temple was destroyed, the sect master saved me from the clutches of the magic witch. I swore to follow the sect master for the rest of my life and do my best."
"But you know, I, Yifan, have stayed in Baiyun City for five hundred years. Why?"
he suddenly asked.
Deacon Sun shook his head, "If the president doesn't tell me, his subordinates will never ask."
"Haha, I'm waiting for someone."
His cassock brushed against the landscape painting in the middle hall, and four lines of poetry suddenly appeared on it.
Deacon Sun raised his eyes and read it with a frown.
There is heaven and earth between the eyebrows.
Palm of the Seven Stars.
Nine hearts and eighteen slaughters.
The sky patroller is invincible.
"Hey, this poem is so weird, I don't understand it."
Deacon Sun read it several times and still shook his head.
"Don't say it's you. No one in the three pavilions can understand it. However, when the sect master asked me to come to Baiyun City to wait for someone, he left me this poem. This must be related to the person I am waiting for."
"Do you know why I care so much about Ling Tian? It's because he has the mark of heaven and earth between his eyebrows!"
"This is the only one I've been waiting for for five hundred years to see!"