Three days later, in the Xicheng District of Zhiyuan City, two young men were walking side by side.
One of these two people was wearing gray clothes, and the other was wearing black robes. At this moment, they both covered their faces with bamboo hats. They were surprisingly Liang Yan and Ah-Dai who had rushed here all the way.
Originally, Liang Yan planned to rush directly to the teleportation circle and use the credentials obtained from the Zhang family to teleport back to the Yue Kingdom. But he remembered something on the way and temporarily changed his mind.
This matter is related to the "Burning Seal". According to the "Tao Sword Sutra", this seal belongs to fire and must be engraved with a spiritual pen called "Red Flame Pen".
Although Liang Yan still understands the formation, the "Burning Seal" no longer belongs to the formation pattern of the formation, but to the drawing talisman. The information about this "Red Flame Pen" is beyond the scope of his knowledge.
, so I decided to come here to inquire about it before setting off.
Zhiyuan City is controlled by people sent by the "Huang Jue Palace", the largest sect in the Wu Kingdom. The largest Xicheng District in the city is actually a place where monks gather to trade. The so-called sparrow is small but has all the internal organs. Although there is only one city area here,
But whether it is talismans, arrays, pills or various magic books, they are all involved, but most of them are at a relatively superficial level and are only used by disciples in the Qi refining stage for trading.
Liang Yan and Ah-Dai wandered around the city for a while, and finally stopped in front of a shop called "Mo Xuan Zhai". People were coming and going here, showing a lively scene.
"This store is one of the best in the city in terms of scale and popularity. I hope it won't disappoint me."
Liang Yan thought to himself and stepped into the shop. He glanced around and saw countless talismans of various colors displayed in the spacious shop. It was obviously a shop specializing in selling talismans. Among them, especially
The counter selling purple talismans had the largest number of people, and almost one-third of the monks in the store went there.
Liang Yan was not interested in these finished talismans. He turned his eyes and looked at the southwest corner of the store. There was a counter there with many blank talismans and various magic pens. It looked like it was a sales counter.
The counter for making talisman props.
"How to sell the magic pens and talismans here?"
Liang Yan walked to the counter and asked a shop assistant who was lying on the table, somewhat drowsily.
The guy was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation had just reached the third level of Qi training. Hearing this, he immediately woke up from his sleep. He wiped the corners of his eyes and looked at Liang Yan up and down.
Liang Yan smiled slightly. He did not deliberately hide his cultivation level, and showed his aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The guy seemed stunned for a moment, and then immediately put on a respectful look and smiled at Liang Yan:
"Senior, do you want to buy talismans and spiritual pens? The goods in our store are all excellent. For example, this 'Snow Wolf Pen' is made from the leg hair of the Tianshan Demonic Wolf. It is suitable for seal carving and some light-body acceleration.
The talisman has an obvious beneficial effect; as for this 'Three Fox Pen', it is made of the tail hairs of three different spirit foxes. It has a miraculous effect on some soul-capturing and soul-controlling talismans; another example is "
"OK OK!"
Liang Yan waved his hand helplessly to interrupt him. He really didn't expect that this guy, who seemed lazy, would talk endlessly as soon as he started talking.
"Let me ask you, does Guizhai have a magical pen called the 'Red Flame Pen'?"
"Red flame pen?" The waiter was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing Liang Yan's question, and then a look of frustration appeared on his face.
Liang Yan observed his words and knew that his expression meant that there were no red flame pens for sale in the store. In fact, Liang Yan didn't have high hopes at first. Most of the places in the monk area of Yuancheng were sold by some Qi refining monks.
The low-level supplies that are needed, such as red flame pens and other things used by foundation-building monks, may not be available for sale.
So he searched all the way and didn't even go in to inquire about those small shops. He only went to the larger "Moxuan Zhai" to try his luck.
Liang Yan couldn't say how disappointed he was at this moment, because he came here not so much to buy a pen, but to inquire about information about this magic pen, because this was the first time he had heard of this kind of magic pen, and he had never heard of it before.
Nothing is known.
"Senior, I'm sorry, the 'Red Flame Pen' you want is too precious, and our 'Mo Xuan Zhai' has not sold it yet." The young man replied with some embarrassment.
After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. Judging from your appearance, you should be familiar with various spiritual pens. I wonder what this 'Red Flame Pen' is made of?"
When the clerk heard that he asked about the material of the magic pen, he immediately became energetic again and introduced with a heartbeat: "Senior, you are the right person to ask. Although our cultivation level is not high, our professional knowledge is excellent! This
The 'Red Flame Pen' is made from the hair of the 'Four Seasons Split Flame Monkey', and has a very significant bonus effect on fire-attributed talismans."
The waiter chatted and explained the special effects of the "Red Flame Pen", the difficulty of making it, and even the strength and personality characteristics of the "Four-Season Splitting Flame Monkey". Liang Yan did not fight this time.
He stopped him, but waited for him to explain all the details before frowning slightly and saying:
"You have said so much, but you still missed the most crucial point. Where do these Four Seasons Split Flame Monkeys appear?"
When the waiter heard what he said, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch his head, and said with some embarrassment: "The Four Seasons Split Monkeys are extremely rare, and they don't have a fixed place to live. I really don't know this."
Liang Yan felt slightly depressed after hearing this. Although he had learned so much information about the Four-Season Split Flame Monkey, he didn't know where the spiritual beast was. It was like two armies facing each other. He knew all the information about the other side, but
When it came time for the decisive battle, he couldn't find his opponent's position at all.
Just when he was feeling a little depressed, a rich and handsome middle-aged man suddenly came from not far away. He nodded to Liang Yan and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I just heard by chance that you want to find the Four Seasons."
Split Flame Monkey?"
Liang Yan glanced at him and saw that although this man was wearing the uniform of "Mo Xuan Zhai", his cultivation level was genuine and he was in the early stage of foundation building. He was completely different from the guy next to him who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining. He immediately
He laughed and said:
"That's right, I didn't expect that Liang's conversation was listened to by fellow Taoist fellow Daoist. Who is this friend?"
The wealthy middle-aged man also smiled slightly and said: "What matters in business is 'smart ears' and 'urgent needs'. I am Bao Hongxin, who takes up the post of shopkeeper of 'Mo Xuan Zhai' here."
"It turns out it's Shopkeeper Bao. I'm sorry!" Liang Yan cupped his hands slightly and then asked, "Shopkeeper Bao just asked me if I was looking for the Four-Season Split Flame Monkey. Is there any news about this?"
Bao Hongxin nodded and said: "Yes, what a coincidence, there is one in Zhiyuan City!"
Liang Yan's expression changed and he immediately asked: "Where is it?"
This time Bao Hongxin only spit out three words:
"City Lord's Mansion."
Thanks to: Waiting to die, book friend 110423005004975 for the reward
