Lingyun Jewelry Store is never open during the day and looks extremely unique. It is also very famous on this remote street.
It is said that the customers who come at night have extraordinary identities. After all, any item picked here has a price that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Due to their limited status, ordinary people don't know this kind of secret information that is only circulated in special circles. Even if they know it, they can't afford it.
Although it is closed during the day, the owner of the shop is not idle. Instead, he carefully makes the jewelry and integrates the spirits collected through hard work into it, making it blend with the jewelry.
This kind of spirit body is also a weapon spirit. Although there is a certain gap compared to the weapon spirit that relies on natural creation, it is enough for ordinary people.
Sister Xiaoqing's boss, Uncle Tong, has ancestral craftsmanship, and can make special spiritual weapons from gathered ownerless spirits and sell them to customers who need them.
After customers take these ornaments back, they need to offer them carefully so that they can bless them with good fortune, abundant financial resources, and turn bad luck into good luck.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. To put it bluntly, the function of this kind of spiritual weapon is to absorb the fortune of the people around it, thereby fulfilling the owner who wears it. Therefore, knowledgeable people will subconsciously stay away from the person wearing the spiritual weapon to avoid affecting their own destiny.
Higher-level spiritual weapons will have the effect of protection, and can also steal a bit of luck from the laws of heaven, allowing the wearer to rise to the top.
Any spiritual weapon of this level will have a higher demand for support, and the price will be frighteningly high, and there is still a price but no market!
Old Tongtou has only made two high-end spiritual weapons in his life. The first one was sold many years ago, and the other one is kept by himself and is carefully taken care of every day.
However, last night he clearly felt that the weapon spirit was restless, and at the same time also had a fearful mood. It only got better during the day.
Old Tongtou also knew that the reason for this situation was the ghost king who appeared in his shop.
The ghost king that Old Tongtou is afraid of is the king-level spiritual cultivator. In this plane, it is a super-powerful existence that can only be found in legends.
It is said that this world cannot tolerate them at all. Once they have the cultivation of the Ghost King, they will go to another world.
Old Tongtou never dreamed that he would be lucky enough to encounter such a legendary existence in his life, but the whole process was not wonderful and made him scared.
After sending Xiao Qing off after work in fear, Lao Tongtou closed the store door and went to the closed room upstairs to prepare his spiritual weapon.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked upstairs, he saw a young man sitting leisurely on a chair upstairs, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
The young man was acquainted with Lao Tongtou. He had been to the shop with Xiao Qing before, and the young man whom he could not understand seemed to be named Su Huanzhen.
Seeing the other party's half-smiling expression, Lao Tongtou's heart skipped a beat, and he became inexplicably panicked.
Although he was a monk and had a pretty good spiritual weapon to protect himself, ordinary people were vulnerable to him, but in front of this seemingly ordinary young man, Old Tongtou didn't have any confidence at all.
"Xiao...Xiao Su, are you going to...?"
Old Tongtou stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, preparing to find out what Tang Zhen's purpose was. Just because the other party could come here quietly without him being aware of it beforehand, Old Tongtou knew that the young man was not simple.
The old man is old and the horse is slippery, and he has lived for most of his life. If he hadn't even realized this crisis, he would have died long ago under the plot of many enemies.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of scolding, and then saw a young man who looked carefree walking down from the stairs leading to the top floor.
This young man was wearing a black robe, and he didn't know what material it was made of, but his whole body was full of sinister energy. Just one glance and he knew it was extraordinary. Compared with it, the spiritual weapon he regarded as a treasure could only be regarded as rubbish.
As soon as he finished admiring the other party's special robe, Old Tongtou was stunned for a moment, because behind the young man, there was actually a chubby child following him, who was none other than his own weapon spirit Xiaodouzi.
But at this moment, the Qi Ling's face was full of grievance and fear, like a shivering little rabbit following a Tyrannosaurus rex, fearing that the other party would swallow him up.
"Xiaodouzi, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that his weapon spirit had been wronged, Old Tongtou couldn't care less about anything. After asking a question, he walked towards the weapon spirit.
"If you dare to be presumptuous in front of the uncle, get out of here!"
The guard walking at the front saw this and scolded him. At the same time, an invisible force appeared and pushed him back.
"No rudeness!"
Tang Zhen's voice came, making the caretaker shrink his neck. After smiling flatteringly at Tang Zhen, he turned around and helped old Tongtou up again.
"Old man, if your legs and feet are inconvenient, you should be careful when walking, otherwise it will be easy for others to misunderstand you!"
He helped Old Tongtou up with a playful smile, and the caretaker also gave a kind reminder, which made Old Tongtou almost faint from anger.
Grandma's legs are dripping. It's obvious that you made me stumble, okay? Now you're pretending to be a good person, do you really think I'm easy to bully?
Although he was very unwilling, Old Tongtou also understood in his heart that the opponent must be extremely strong, and he was no match for him alone.
Perhaps even the Ghost King who protects Xiao Qing is no match for the young man in front of him!
What's going on in the past two days? Why do some perverts appear one after another? I wonder if the old man's heart is not good and he can't stand this kind of stimulation?
After seeing Old Tongtou, the little chubby face of the weapon spirit named Xiaodouzi twitched together and cried "Wow".
He ran over with his head lowered and hid directly behind Old Tongtou, with only half of his face exposed. He looked timidly at Tang Zhen and the watcher, looking as if he was aggrieved.
"Whatever you want to do, just say it!"
This weapon spirit Xiaodouzi has been with Old Tongtou for more than 20 years, and is not much different from his son. Seeing him being wronged, Old Tongtou felt extremely painful, and his original fear was thrown away.
"Please rest assured that the purpose of my coming here is to bother you with something, and it will not affect your normal life!"
Tang Zhen looked at Old Tongtou with a hint of anger on his face, explained with a smile, and then winked at the watcher.
The watcher nodded and turned his palm upward, revealing a ball of light the size of a pigeon egg.
"Little guy, your luck has come, no need to thank me!"
Throwing the ball of light away and flying in front of Xiaodouzi, the watcher curled his lips and said.
Looking at the jumping light group, Xiaodouzi, who was still looking frightened at first, immediately widened his eyes, and then showed a drunken expression, like a swimming fish that kept shaking its tail, and couldn't help but float in the air and swim towards the light group.
Old Tongtou was also stunned for a moment. He could not see that this was a ball of energy essence. As long as Xiaodouzi swallowed it, there would be unlimited possibilities for growth in the future.
If he had seen such a treasure normally, Old Tongtou would have risked his life to get it for Xiaodouzi, but now that it was presented to him, he hesitated.
Grasping the little bean floating in the air, still stretching his neck, Lao Tong opened his mouth to say something, but found that the words could not come out at all.
Tang Zhen just looked at him quietly, but the watcher showed a disdainful expression and sarcastically said to Old Tongtou: "You don't even think about the identity of the uncle, why would you bother to plot against a shrimp-level monk like you?"
"Since I gave it to you, just take it and don't think about useless things. Of course, if you don't want it, I'll take it back right now!"
Hearing the words of the watcher, Old Tongtou was like a frightened rabbit, grabbing the ball of light in the air and stuffing it directly into Xiaodouzi's mouth!
I'm kidding, if I still hesitate to look forward and backward when such a good thing is in front of me, I will really live half my life in vain!