Time flies so fast, more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. In the past half month, Han Bin has been practicing day and night, taking a lot of pills, and nourishing himself with spiritual power, and most of the injuries in his body have recovered.
. He woke up so soon, but he had no choice. After one month, the souls of his parents will dissipate, and he must find a way to nourish the souls within a month.
Han Bin stared in the direction of the Qitian Mountains, sighed, and said to the Nine-clawed Totoro next to him: "Will you come with me?"
The Nine-clawed Totoro frowned, thought for a moment, then shook his head, raised his furry little paws and pointed towards the forest, making gestures.
Han Bin looked at it for a long time and finally understood what this guy meant. He smiled and said, "You want to practice here, right?"
When the Nine-clawed Totoro saw that Han Bin understood, it screamed excitedly, with a look of reluctance in its eyes.
With such a cute expression, Han Bin couldn't help but smile and said: "Goodbye, I will come back to see you when I have the chance." After saying that, his figure flashed and moved towards the Qitian Mountains.
The nine-clawed chinchilla squatted on the ground and waved its furry little claws as a farewell.
Han Bin's figure flashed rapidly in the Qitian Mountains, following the route provided by Nine-clawed Totoro. Although he heard the roars of many monsters, none of them came forward to attack. Since then,
Han Bin moved much faster, crossing the entire mountain range in just three days.
Three days later, Han Bin came to the other end of the mountain range, stood on a peak, looked down at the endless plains, and sighed in his heart. He never thought that one day he would become an immortal, nor did he think that his parents would be implicated because of this.
I never thought that one day I would leave my motherland and leave my hometown.
Han Bin turned around, looked over the Qitian Mountains, looked at the distant east, and said solemnly: "The Ming Empire, I will be back." As he said that, his body suddenly jumped up, turned into a parabola, and flew down from the top of the mountain.
In mid-air, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and with a flash of light, the flying sword floated under his feet. He stepped on the flying sword and quickly headed towards the direction of Zhao Guo.
After a while, they arrived at Tianlang City, the important military city of Zhao State.
The city wall of Tianlang City is about ten feet high. Countless soldiers stood on the city gate, staring ahead with weapons in hand. Their faces were solemn, without any expression, just like statues. Han Bin changed into ordinary clothes and paid
A copper plate entered the city smoothly. After arriving in the city, Han Bin was just looking for a place to practice, when a shop appeared in his sight, and a different look flashed in his eyes.
On the plaque of the shop, four golden characters were clearly written - Jubao Pavilion.
Although the name of this shop is strange, it does not make Han Bin look like that. What surprised him was that it was not an ordinary person who entered this shop, but a monk. Han Bin looked at it for a while, and many monks came in and out. In the blink of an eye,
Immediately he understood that this was a monk's shop. A look of doubt flashed in Han Bin's eyes. The Ming Empire did not allow the private sale of monks' things, so why did Zhao allow it?
Thinking of this, Han Bin quickly walked to the door. As soon as he reached the door, the clerk in the store came over and said politely: "Fellow Taoist, please come inside." This clerk is only at the first level of Qi training. It seems that
When I arrived at Han Bin, I was not surprised at all, as if I saw an ordinary mortal. Maybe there were too many monks coming to the shop, and I saw too many different kinds of people.
Han Bin nodded and walked inside, with the guy following him all the time.
The shop is very big, much bigger than Tianming Hall. More than a dozen monks stand at the counter and look at something. Next to each monk is a waiter. If the monks don’t understand something, they will explain it.
At this time, the guy next to Han Bin spoke and said, "This is your first time in Zhao country, fellow Taoist!" He was very smart, and he could tell by looking at Han Bin's dress that he was not a local.
Han Bin did not answer, but nodded noncommittally.
The clerk was not angry because of Han Bin's attitude and continued: "Fellow Taoist, there are magic weapons and elixirs in the store. Do you need anything?"
There were countless small wooden cabinets placed around the store. There was an item in each cabinet, and there was a label on it, detailing the contents of the cabinet and indicating the price. Han Bin took a casual look and saw that
The items are very complete, and everything a monk in the Qi training period needs is available. There are also many grades of magical instruments, ranging from top-quality magical instruments to ordinary magical instruments.
In addition, the elixirs here are also very complete, such as the Spirit-Gathering Pill, Bigu Pill, Peiyuan Pill...
However, the price of elixirs is not low. A bottle of Bigu Pill requires one spirit stone. Han Bin doesn't have even a single spirit stone on his body, and he can't even afford one Bigu Pill. Thinking of the Bigu Pill in the storage bag, he can't afford it.
After a while, Han Bin asked casually: "Do you only sell things here and don't accept them?"
When the guy heard this, he was slightly startled, and then said: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to pawn something or sell it?"
Han Bin had nothing he could pawn, so he asked, "What if it's for sale?"
The clerk replied: "If you want to sell something, you must first appraise it. Only after appraising it can you give a price."
Han Bin nodded and asked, "Do you want anything?"
The clerk was a little confused and asked, "What do you want to sell, fellow Taoist?"
"Spell." Han Bin said.
The clerk was startled again. There were many monks selling things here, and they usually sold materials. Like spiritual grass, yellow paper, and monster skins, this was the first time he saw products selling finished products. Originally, he didn't
Taking Han Bin seriously, in his opinion, Han Bin, a disciple at the fifth level of Qi training, could come up with something good. After hearing Han Bin's words, the guy's attitude was more respectful than before, and he said: "
Fellow Taoist, is that a finished talisman?"
Han Bin nodded and made a sound from his nostrils, "Yeah!"
The clerk's face lit up and he said, "In that case, come with me to the second floor! There is an appraiser on the second floor who can help you appraise it." As he said this, he made a gesture of invitation.
Han Bin did not start, but said: "The charms are at my friend's place. I will go back and get some."
A look of disappointment flashed in the waiter's eyes, but he still said politely: "It's okay, the shop is always welcome."
Han Bin left Jubao Pavilion and found an inn to stay. After entering the room, he set up a simple formation, took out a large amount of yellow paper from the storage bag, and spread it on the table. Then, from
He took out the Tiandao Jade Seal and covered it on the yellow paper. The moment it fell, Han Bin suddenly stopped his hand, a look of hesitation flashed across his face, "If I use such a charm to exchange for spiritual stones, people will definitely be suspicious, but
If you don't change it, you won't be able to buy the Bigu Pill. If the pill is used up, you need to eat, and you can't eat every day!" After thinking for a long time, Han Bin decided to get a few charms first, and wait until he sells the Bigu Pill.
, just leave here.
An hour later, Han Bin came to Jubao Pavilion again, and this time he was greeted by the same guy.
When the guy saw Han Bin arriving, he hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, please come from above."
Han Bin nodded and walked quickly to the second floor. The space on the second floor was much smaller than the first floor, and the surrounding furnishings were like guest rooms. It was obviously a place to receive monks. As soon as Han Bin came in, there was a middleman wearing a blue robe.
The young monk came out. He glanced at Han Bin lightly, waved his sleeves to the guy and said, "Get off."
After the man went down, the monk in blue asked: "What do you want to identify?"
Han Bin's spiritual consciousness swept across the opponent's body. Seeing that the opponent was only at the ninth level of the Qi training stage, he felt slightly relieved. He took out a fireball spell from his storage bag, handed it to the opponent, and said, "How much can I sell for this?"
Money?" The talisman he took was the one made with the Tiandao Jade Seal. It looked weird but was very powerful. Han Bin wanted to make a talisman, but his time was limited and he couldn't draw many in a day, not to mention ordinary talismans.
It can't be sold for much money.
After the monk in blue took the talisman, a look of confusion flashed across his face, and he looked at Han Bin and said, "Is this also a talisman?"
Han Bin's expression did not change, he nodded and said: "Did someone stipulate that the talisman cannot look like this?"
The monk in blue frowned and looked at Han Bin carefully for a while. He saw that Han Bin didn't look like someone who was here to cause trouble. He looked seriously. As he looked at it, he said: "Look at the lines on it, it should be a miniature of the fireball technique."
"Such a charm is so common that a monk in the Qi training stage can make it. It's not worth much." After saying that, he threw the charm to Han Bin and turned around to leave.
Han Bin took the talisman and said, "How do you know the talisman is not valuable before you look at it?"
The monk in blue didn't look back and walked straight to the side door. He said disapprovingly: "Even if I don't look at it, I know that the charm is not valuable."
Han Bin's expression tightened, and a burst of spiritual power was input into the talisman. He heard a soft sound, the talisman burned, and a red fireball suddenly appeared. In an instant, the temperature of the entire room suddenly increased, and the body of the monk in blue suddenly moved forward.
He stopped and suddenly turned around. When he saw the red fireball floating in front of Han Bin, his pupils shrank and he said in a voiceless voice: "This, this is..."
I don’t know how many times I have seen the yellow fireball talisman, but this is the first time I have seen a red fireball like this. As an appraiser, the monk in blue, although not good at cultivation, has a very vicious vision. He can tell at a glance that this red fireball contains something
With astonishing energy, such a fireball could easily kill a Qi-training monk. Such a charm was a good thing for a Qi-training monk to save his life. He had a look of regret on his face at this moment. Such a treasure was actually activated by the other party.
The monk in blue ducked and appeared in front of Han Bin. He stared at the red fireball and said nervously: "You, you...do you still have it?"
Han Bin's consciousness moved, and the red fireball flashed and disappeared, saying: "Didn't you say that this thing is not valuable? Since it is not valuable, what's the use of having more."
The monk in blue wanted to give himself a slap in the face, and said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, brother, I didn't mean that." He was so excited that what he said was a little incoherent. Just imagine, the most powerful fireball talisman on the mainland is just yellow.
Fireballs, but red fireballs have the ability to instantly kill Qi-training monks. This kind of thing is comparable to talisman treasures. If such a treasure can be sold in a store, Qi-training monks will definitely rush to buy it.
Seeing that Han Bin didn't speak, the monk in blue became a little anxious and said: "Fellow Taoist, if you still have this thing, our store will definitely give you a satisfactory price." At this point, he did not forget to add,
"Do you still have it?" He has already made up his mind. If Han Bin still has it, he must buy it as long as the price is not too outrageous.
Han Bin did not answer, but asked directly: "Tell me! How much is the spiritual stone worth?"
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