Chapter 150: Xiao Tian Fai Lei (please vote for me)
"Next, next!" Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly walked away. It was useless and had no additional functions. The name was very domineering, but it looked like a knockoff.
"This is so powerful and terrifying." Chang Wanli is really a veteran in business, and he talks about his goods as high as quality. Opening the brocade box, there is a white talisman inside, with a red embroidery needle drawn on it.
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Chang Wanli said proudly: "Brother Yuwen, you don't know what this is, do you?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan chimed: "What's so great about the Talisman? It's expensive and it's only used a few times."
Chang Wanli didn't expect that this kid even knew about the Talisman Treasure. He originally wanted to show it off, but immediately blushed and introduced: "Brother Yuwen, this thing is called the Shadowless Sword Talisman Treasure. It is the famous Dongyang Mainland casual cultivator.
The Sanren were refined from the things left behind when they were dead. I think back then, the most famous way the Tanxiao Sanren killed people while talking and laughing was using this magic weapon of the Shadowless Sword. Later, the magic weapon he left behind was made into a talisman.
There is only one left at present. This treasure is silent and invisible when cast. Even if the talisman has only one-tenth of the power of the Shadowless Sword magic treasure, the penetration rate of the true power shield of monks who have not advanced to the real level can reach 100%.
When facing an enemy, you can kill people invisible, and the enemy will not even know how he died."
Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded, this Shadowless Sword magic weapon is a bit interesting. Although it is too sinister, it is indeed very powerful.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's heartbeat, Chang Wanli hurriedly said: "To be honest with brother Yuwen, our Jin family firm has been very busy recently. They are all monks from your Wuguang Sect. They probably want to stand out during the Neibi competition, but
We don’t see everyone taking out this kind of talisman, that is, if you come, Brother Yuwen, others won’t let you see it if they want to.”
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Young Master, do you think they can't afford the price?"
Chang Wanli's old face turned red again, this boy spoke so straightforwardly.
Chang Wanli became a little angry. He covered the brocade box with a red face and said, "One price, twelve thousand spiritual stones, do you want it?"
I want, want your head! Fifteen thousand spiritual stones, why don’t you go and grab it! There is a limit to the number of times you can use a talisman. Generally, you can use it ten times. Each time you use it is short, so you can stick to it at most.
To twelve or three times. In other words, every time this talisman is used, it costs one thousand two hundred spirit stones. It is too extravagant and unnecessary.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan shaking his head, Chang Wanli said again: "Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, twelve thousand is not expensive. Think about it, needle-shaped magic weapons are several times more expensive than other magic weapons! This is not a magic weapon, it is
A magic weapon!"
"No, that's a talisman!" Yuwen Zhouyuan corrected.
"They are also made from magical treasures." Chang Wanli added: "Brother Yuwen, since you know about talisman treasures, you should know that talisman treasures are inherently rare and expensive. Ordinary junk talisman treasures can be sold for thousands of spiritual stones.
What's more, my needle-shaped talisman? Besides, it is used by celebrities. If you take it out, even if you don't use it, you can scare the opponent away by bragging about it. It can be said that you can conquer the enemy without fighting. This is in the art of fighting.
The best choice."
Buying 12,000 spirit stones just to scare people? The old guy is really creative. Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and pointed out the biggest flaw of this talisman.
"This Shadowless Sword is really powerful when used as a magic weapon. When everyone opened their mouths and smiled, no one knew that this guy spit out the magic weapon. But as a talisman, it's different! Who didn't know that it takes a long time to activate the talisman?
?You take out a talisman, recite magic spells, and perform mudras, and no one else knows about you? Do you think the other monk is blind?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed out the shortcomings of the Shadowless Sword talisman sharply. How could Chang Wanli not know about it? His old face turned red again and said: "Anyway, this is a very powerful talisman. The cheapest is 10,000 spiritual stones. You don't want it anymore." Forget it."
Darling, two thousand spirit stones were cut off in one sentence. In fact, Yuwen Zhouyuan still wants this thing. Although it is a bit expensive, it is worth it! Even if the other party knows, so what? The other party's true power protects The shield still cannot resist the Shadowless Sword.
Of course, this thing is still a bit useless, because it is only effective against real people and below. It is probably much worse for real monks. It seems that it is not necessary to use a thousand spirit stones at a time to deal with a true monk.
If it's really a life-threatening PK, with one's own absolute strength, it will be 100% effective in defeating real people of the same level.
The only thing that can be used is this inner competition. With such a powerful talisman in hand, it can really scare away some opponents.
The problem now is price.
"Master Chang." Yuwen Zhouyuan put his arm around Chang Wanli's shoulders and said, "It's not that you don't know that although I, Yuwen Zhouyuan, look glamorous on the surface, I am only a member of the Five Lights Sect. I just joined the inner hall disciples. Don’t you feel guilty if you ask me to take out ten thousand spiritual stones at once?”
Chang Wanli was not embarrassed, and hummed: "I sell goods and you buy goods, why do you feel guilty? I am still doing business at a loss at this age, don't you feel guilty?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan was depressed, this old guy was really out of his depth.
"Well...the key is that Yuwen and I don't have that many spirit stones now." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"This store does not accept credit!" Chang Wanli said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was annoyed, so he said: "Forget it, I don't want it anymore! Ten thousand spirit stones can only deal with Zhenyuan Zhenren. It's completely useless. Just take it!"
Unexpectedly, when Yuwen Zhouyuan was annoyed, Chang Wanli took the initiative to come over and said with a smile: "Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, don't worry. In fact, our Jin family firm still cares about our friends. For example, this Shadowless Sword Talisman, is it possible? Can’t you give it to Brother Yuwen?”
"Send it to me? Don't you want spirit stones?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Chang Wanli in confusion.
This old guy smiled strangely, which made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel unhappy. He saw that this old guy was the male wolf grandma.
"You have nothing to show your courtesy? I'm sorry, I don't want it for free. Yuwen is immoral and incompetent and cannot accept such a gift." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Chang Wanli cursed in his heart, why is this little guy so good as his mother? If other monks heard that the talismans were worth ten thousand spirit stones for free, they would have agreed to anything. But this kid refused without even blinking.
Chang Wanli said: "Hey, brother Yuwen, listen to what I said. Of course the Jin family firm is not giving you things for free. We have another deal. As long as you agree to that deal, this Shadowless Sword Talisman is yours." Yes! Of course, you won’t suffer a loss in that transaction, our store will come up with the magic weapon to help you..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan already understood what he was planning. He waved his hand and said: "Stop it! Mr. Chang, please just worry about it. I have already told you that the five-color dragon's soul has been destroyed. You just send the Jin family's semicolon away." Give it to me, I can’t take it out!”
Of course Chang Wanli didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuwen, don't worry, don't you want to see what our store's treasure is?"
"What is it?" Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but be curious when he saw the old man's confident look.
"Please wait a moment!" Chang Wanli waved his hand proudly and said loudly: "Young men, please give me the magic weapon to save the store!"
"Yes." The fat shopkeeper ran out in a hurry, and after a while, he came in with an ebony tray with a red velvet floor.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around and saw a rectangular wooden box in the middle of the tray. The box was not big, slightly longer than a palm.
It looked like this thing was very valuable. The fat shopkeeper walked very slowly to the small table, carefully put the tray down, and then took a deep breath and stood beside it.
Seeing the cautious look of the fat shopkeeper, Yuwen Zhouyuan became a little curious about the items in the box.
"Brother Yuwen, this is our store's treasure. It can be said that there are not many like this in the entire Dongyang Continent!" Chang Wanli spoke with his chest puffed out and his face covered with incomparable confidence.
A glow of pride.
Immediately, Chang Wanli raised his hand and opened the rectangular wooden box.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurried to look. His eyes widened for an instant, then he blinked, then he took a breath of cold air and said something that made Chang Wanli almost fall to death.
"Grandma, you're a foreigner. Your Jin family firm is so poor that you even sell your eggs for money?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
The fat shopkeeper standing nearby almost burst into laughter. The box contained two round beads. The beads were earthy yellow and white, and the surface was covered with many irregular red blood streaks. It really looked like Yuwen Zhouyuan.
That thing mentioned.
The fat shopkeeper looked more and more like him, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to laugh, but seeing Chang Wanli's stern face, he didn't dare to laugh. He saw the fat shopkeeper's left and right shoulders shaking non-stop, as if he had malaria.
Chang Wanli's face sank, and he thought to himself, this Yuwen Zhouyuan is really not ordinary vulgar. Fortunately, the young sect leader is not here, otherwise the situation would be very embarrassing.
"Brother Yuwen, don't insult the treasure of my store." Chang Wanli even changed his name, pointed at the two beads in the box, and said: "This thing is called Xiaotian Shuilei, and it is used by the monks of the True Self stage.
The great supernatural power is made by collecting the thunder from the sky when the sky is declining. Even if I don't talk about it, Brother Yuwen must understand it. It's not a boast. Ordinary true master monks can only run away when they encounter this thing!"
After hearing Chang Wanli's introduction, Yuwen Zhouyuan put away his playful intentions and looked at the object in awe.
"Brother Yuwen, what do you think of this thing?" Chang Wanli asked, twitching his beard.
"It's a good thing." Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but nod.
Isn’t this a good thing? I’m kidding, this is the thunder of the sky! As mentioned before, the realm of monks is divided into three realms: upper, middle and lower.
Zhenqi, Zhenyuan, Zhenren, Zhenshi, Zhenjun, these several stages together are the lower realm. If a monk breaks through the Zhenjun and enters the True Self stage, he has broken through the lower realm. When he breaks through the lower realm, he
You will encounter the decline of the sky, and this small thunder of the decline of the sky is made by collecting the unique thunder of the decline of the sky.
Think about it, any cultivator in the True Lord Stage may be struck to death by a thunderbolt during the Heavenly Decline. The power of this thunder can be imagined. Even if this small Heavenly Declined Thunder has only one tenth of the power of the Heavenly Thunder, it will kill a True Master.
The monks didn't bother either.
More importantly, the most awesome people in Dongyang Continent are only those in the late Zhenjun stage, but these old monsters in the Zhenjun stage were sent to the Dongzhou Divine Domain by the Xuantian Alliance hundreds of years ago.
Now the highest cultivation level in Dongyang Continent is the late True Master. There has not been a single monk in Dongyang Continent for thousands of years who has overcome the decline of the sky, so even if someone knows how to make this thing, they cannot make it! There is no thunder of the decline of the sky, you can use it