Volume Seven, Chapter Four [Qiu Ling's Unusual Treasure]
Volume 7, Chapter 4 [Qiu Ling’s Unusual Treasure]
This armor made of soft material and shimmering silver looks small and delicate, especially when Wang Rui connected with the thunder spiritual power, a large amount of information was transmitted.
"Wind and Thunder Armor?"
"You don't need to wear it on your body, you just need to refine it."
"When activated with spiritual power, it can provide up to three layers of armor phantom, which can withstand a large amount of damage."
"At the same time, it has a counter-effect on close enemies, reducing their spiritual energy running speed and attack speed by half."
"It can increase the speed of object flying and air flying!"
Wang Rui's eyes shone brightly, and he was very satisfied with this armor.
"Yes, I want this armor." After saying that, he took out the medicinal material and gave it away. Maybe he didn't know what kind of medicinal material it was, but it was definitely valuable. But instead of keeping the medicinal material that he didn't know,
It's better to exchange for this wind and thunder armor.
Li Changqing took away the medicinal material with great satisfaction, and also admired Wang Rui's decisiveness. Unlike some people, who obviously wanted to change, but just sat down and raised the price. He looked down on this person the most.
Wang Rui put the armor away. It was not suitable for refining yet, and he would wait until he left here.
Then, he looked at Qiu Ling on the other side. This woman was a little worried.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, if there is no suitable one, please don't change it for now." Wang Rui felt that it was not suitable to deal with this woman, so he began to politely refuse.
"No, I've already selected four treasures here. I just don't know which three I should take out. I'm feeling confused." When Qiu Ling heard this, he immediately became unhappy and simply put all four treasures into a storage bag.
, and then threw it over.
Wang Rui caught it in surprise and looked at the other person, only to see Qiu Ling saying indifferently: "I don't believe in these four treasures. You don't like any of them. Look!"
"Oh, wait a minute." Wang Rui was speechless. She didn't know whether this aunt was really stupid or fake. If she, like Lu Nanzhai, ate everything and wiped her mouth without acknowledging it, wouldn't she?
Fortunately, Wang Rui still has a bottom line.
With the spiritual power package in his hand, he quickly took out the first treasure.
This was a talisman. Wang Rui felt that there was no interest in it, so he wanted to put it back. After all, he would become a pill-forming monk in a short time after leaving here, so would he need any talisman?
However, I thought it would be a waste not to activate it, so I injected a burst of spiritual power, and the talisman was immediately activated and quickly turned into a pillow. Wang Rui was stunned and looked at Qiu Ling in confusion.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, is this... not for sleeping?" Wang Rui asked tentatively.
"It's just for sleeping." Qiu Ling nodded and looked at Wang Rui like he was an idiot.
"What's so great about it?" Wang Rui's face was already a little sullen, but he still asked patiently.
Qiu Ling said confidently: "This pillow is called a deep sleep pillow. As long as it is stained with no more than ten breaths, you can fall asleep and sleep very soundly. Although we monks are less prone to fatigue than ordinary people, we still need sleep sometimes.
Especially in some special occasions, such as very noisy places, or when you are in a bad mood, you can also lend it to others. In short, it is a good thing." He stared at Wang Rui with his eyes blinking, feeling very confident.
Wang Rui pinched his chin and thought it was okay. Even though it was just an inconspicuous hypnotic pillow, sometimes it was very helpful to let himself take a good rest.
"What if you need to wake up early?" Wang Rui asked.
Qiu Ling
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Seeing Wang Rui's interest, he immediately continued to introduce: "The pillow can input spiritual power. Depending on the amount of spiritual power, the time for the deep sleep pillow to work is determined. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, the pillow will automatically return to its original state, and the person will naturally wake up.
In addition, when the pillow is activated, the longest period cannot exceed twelve hours and the shortest period cannot be less than one hour."
"The Talisman has a limit on how many times it can be used. How many times are there left for this?" Wang Rui asked again.
Qiu Ling counted on his fingers and said: "Master made it for me when I was a child because he was afraid that I would not be able to sleep and would be playful. It can be used about a thousand times in total. I have used it nearly five hundred times.
It looks like it can be used more than five hundred times."
"This... let me think about it first..." Wang Rui's temporary decision made Qiu Ling a little unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it. He was the buyer and the seller of the treasure she wanted.
Then, Wang Rui took out a second object. As soon as this object appeared, he was immediately interested, and very interested, because it was a space debris.
The complete repair of the Soul Prison Tower requires twelve space fragments. He got one from Xianyin Village before, and here is the second one, with ten more to go.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, do you have any extra of this?" Wang Rui asked with concern.
Qiu Ling shook his head and said: "I also accidentally collected this thing on the battlefield. It seems to have some space power, but it cannot be made into a storage bag or refined into other magic weapons. I always feel that it is overkill and overkill. What do you want?
If so, this would be considered an added bonus."
"Ah...this...that would be disrespectful." Wang Rui accepted it unceremoniously. Who cares, get it first before the other party regrets it.
Qiu Ling didn't care. He seemed to really look down on this space fragment. Maybe this thing didn't have much effect on other people, but it had a great effect on Wang Rui.
Then he took out the third treasure, which was a scroll. Wang Rui thought it was a magic weapon. Unexpectedly, after opening it, he found that it felt familiar, but he couldn't place it, and it was blank inside.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, what is this?" Wang Rui continued to ask.
Qiu Ling glanced at it, said oh, and said nonchalantly: "Similar to a storage bag, this is a space magic weapon I refined. It can hold a lot of things, and after putting it in, you can just draw pictures
This way, it is faster and more convenient to use.”
"Fellow Daoist Qiu is a weapon refiner?" Wang Rui felt that he had made a mistake. The "stupid" female cultivator in front of him was actually a weapon refiner, and she seemed to have a good skill in weapon refinement. At least he had never seen it before.
There is this storage bag that looks like a picture scroll.
Nodding, Qiu Ling said: "Yes, I am a weapon refiner, what advice can you give me?"
"I don't dare to give advice, I just want to get close." Wang Rui scratched his head and smiled. Qiu Ling snorted and urged him to take a look.
With the last treasure left, Wang Rui took it out again. This time it was an inconspicuous small bronze mirror that could be picked up with one hand. The surrounding patterns were very simple, and there were a few lines of words written on the back:
"Haotian Mirror!"
"Know the past and the future!"
"Appreciate cause and effect for success or failure!"
Wang Rui felt that this thing seemed more mysterious and couldn't help but look at Qiu Ling.
"This... I also picked this up from the dimensional cracks on the battlefield. I don't know what it's used for. I looked at myself and found that there is only the past and present, no future. I don't know what it means. Could it be that I
Is there no future?" Qiu Ling asked stupidly.
Wang Rui suddenly felt something in his heart and asked: "Fellow Taoist Qiu, although it is a bit abrupt,
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But I still have to ask, why did you come here? Logically speaking, you don’t lack any treasures, and you don’t look like you have expired, nor do you look like a desperate and depressed person.”
After pondering for a moment, Qiu Ling saw that there was no malice in Wang Rui's eyes, and then remembered his master's words.
Master once told her that if you meet someone who asks such questions on the battlefield, then choose to believe him and follow him, and you may have a chance of survival.
"Brother Wang, since you asked, I won't hide it from you. Master also told me at the beginning that if someone asks me this question, it means that my fate may be related to this person." Qiu Ling's words made Wang Rui a little confused.
He became solemn, and the other party's master seemed to be no ordinary person.
"Who is your master? Why did you have such a foresight?" Wang Rui continued to ask.
Qiu Ling sighed: "Master treats me very well, just like my mother. When I was brought away from the Heavenly Sect by Master, I was still ignorant. I only knew that I couldn't live without Master. Master is a Nascent Soul monk and has already survived.
He has lived for thousands of years and is good at prediction and prediction. He is called the Bodhisattva of Divine Calculation."
A wave of enlightenment came to his mind, and Wang Rui suddenly understood why Qiu Ling came to this treasure-hunting battlefield. Perhaps it was the divine fortune-telling Bodhisattva who had detected that his disciple was about to die soon. It should not be the expiration of his life span, but a destiny.
, an inescapable disaster, and through calculation, he learned that her chance of survival was in this battlefield, and it even had something to do with herself. It was really powerful.
If this Haotian Mirror is true, then Qiu Ling can only see her past and present, but not the future, which means that she has no future. Perhaps she may die from a misfortune at any time in the near future, and she seems to be playing the role of a savior.
The role made him feel heavy pressure on his shoulders. After all, he couldn't even save his beauty Li Xiyue.
Wang Rui took out the water-based treasure armor and sent it over. Qiu Ling took it in surprise and asked, "What do you want? The space fragments are given to you for free."
Shaking his head, Wang Rui said: "I want these four treasures."
"You..." Qiu Ling was immediately annoyed. Although her master had said that the person in front of her might be the key to her survival, she was not willing to be taken advantage of by Wang Rui.
Wang Rui took out a storage bag, threw it to her, and said: "These four treasures should be of little use to you. I chose one, you gave one as a gift, and I bought the remaining two with spiritual stones."
"How many spirit stones did you give me?" Qiu Ling's face suddenly looked better. He reached out and touched the storage bag, feeling a little surprised.
"You will give me a thousand high-grade spiritual stones?" Qiu Ling did not expect that Wang Rui was still a rich man. He estimated that these four treasures could not be sold for even 500 high-grade spiritual stones. Unexpectedly, Wang Rui gave her a high price.
Wang Rui didn't care. Anyway, he was indeed in need of spiritual stones now. He put away the four treasures and said, "Let's just make friends. You are a weapon refiner, and I know a little bit about alchemy, so we can be considered to have expertise in each other.
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"Are you an alchemist?" Qiu Ling was even more surprised. After looking at Wang Rui, he felt that it didn't look like it. Wang Rui took out a bottle of middle-grade longevity pill and showed it off, then stuffed it back, which made Qiu Ling very surprised.
His eyes were hot, and he believed Wang Rui. After all, most people can only take one or two pills of longevity pills. Except for alchemists and those who are divine, few people can just take out a bottle.
After the exchange, Wang Rui and Qiu Ling looked at the other two people and found that Li Changqing was playing the flute boringly again, seeming to pass the time.
Lu Nanzhai, who was in mid-air above his head, was busy examining the hundreds of treasures. He must have been immersed in possessing them for a long time.