The Tianxing Sect's market is very unique. It is centered on a huge attic with a height of 20 to 30 feet in the center, and is surrounded by other houses with only one-tenth of its height as barriers, which together form a vast ring-shaped building community.
The attic in the center is tall and majestic, and the hanging plaque is even more eye-catching. It is the 'Xingchen Pavilion' under the Tianxing Sect, and is the well-deserved No. 1 treasure pavilion in the entire city. As for the other houses, they are different in size.
Different, different stores with various types.
At this moment, in a private room on the third floor of a certain restaurant, Mo Juren was sitting alone in front of the window, drinking the spirit tea he bought from senior brother Wang Ping, and looking at the stone refining room opposite from time to time.
This situation had been going on for several days, but he was not impatient at all and still repeated everything leisurely.
Until today, a familiar figure slowly walked from the end of the street. Mo Juren suddenly felt happy, stood up and walked out of the room.
"Li'er?"
"Um?"
In front of the stone smelting house, Han Li was concentrating on looking at the sign hanging outside the shop when he suddenly heard an unusually familiar voice ringing from his ears, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
"Teacher...Master!"
"I looked familiar at your back just now, but I didn't expect it to be you." Mo Juren walked up to the other party and smiled, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
After confirming that it was the master, Han Li slowly let go of his anxious heart. At the same time, he felt a little helpless in his heart. He was wrapped up like this, how could he still be recognized by the master at a glance? It was too familiar, just
A back view gives away the information.
"Why did master come here?"
"I opened my own cave and planned to purchase a set of protective formations. I heard about the name of Tianxing Sect's great formation sect and came here to try my luck." Mo Juren replied calmly and unhurriedly.
"That's it." Han Li was slightly startled. He didn't expect that his master had the same purpose as him, and he came here to buy formations. Suddenly, he suddenly realized,
"So, Master has succeeded in building the foundation?"
"Aren't you the same?"
"..."
After a few words of greeting, Han Li mentioned the matter of refining magic weapons, and felt that the shop in front of him was too pretentious and a bit unreliable. Mo Juren only smiled slightly, thinking that there was no point in thinking about it. He would know it once he went in and took a look.
The shop is not large, with only three rooms and a backyard. There are not many customers, and there are only three figures in the front hall. A middle-aged Confucian scholar, a white-haired old man, and a dark-skinned strong man.
When they saw two guests walking in, they immediately attracted the attention of the three of them. The Confucian scholar and the old man did not move, but the strong man took the initiative to greet him and said respectfully:
"Do you two distinguished guests need to purchase magic weapons? Or can they be customized?"
"The sign outside the shop states that top-level magic weapons can be made here, but is it serious?" Mo Juren deliberately spoke with undisguised doubt in his tone. Suddenly, the old man beside him couldn't sit still and was refining the weapon.
The shop doubted his weapon-refining ability. Wasn't this a slap in the face in public? However, when he realized that all the people arriving were monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, the anger that had just arisen dissipated in an instant.
"Xiao Hei, step back." The old man stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Dear guest, please forgive me. I was just disrespectful and neglected the two seniors. As for what is written outside, it is of course true. Our store operates with integrity.
I will never cheat in this regard. Besides, I am not boasting, but I still have some experience in refining weapons."
"Really?" Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged and he continued to ask, "As far as I know, top-level magical weapons require innate real fire or earth fire to be refined. It's not that I doubt your ability to refine weapons, it's just that your realm is not up to par.
It's the Qi training period, and it doesn't seem like there is earth fire here, so..."
"Senior, this is the first time I've come to Brother Xu's shop, so naturally I don't know the specific situation. Not only can innate real fire or earth fire be used to refine top-level magical weapons, but also the demonic fire of certain fire-attribute monsters. Brother Xu comes from a family of weapon refiners.
It can be said that he has a family background in the art of weapon refining, and the level of weapon refining is no worse than that of some major sects of weapon refiners. The Xu family is most famous for the second-level demonic beast Fire Crow raised by the family.
The demonic fire that is spewed is powerful and is not inferior to the innate real fire." The middle-aged Confucian scholar on the side suddenly spoke and explained something to the old man.
"I've only heard that earth fire can be used to refine elixirs and weapons, but I didn't expect that demon fire can also be used." Han Li was also a little surprised when he heard the Confucian scholar's explanation, with disbelief in his tone.
"The two seniors don't know that demon fire weapon refining or elixir refining requires some skills and is not recognized by the major cultivating sects. The old man's family also got a second-level fire crow by chance.
Specialize in research." Seeing the other party's doubts, the old man also explained a few words.
Naturally, Mo Juren already knew everything, but he was too lazy to waste time and took the initiative to explain everything in advance. After listening to the old man's explanation, he immediately said:
"In that case, let's try it."
"It's okay." After hearing what his master said, Han Li didn't refute. Anyway, he would be there during the refining process. If the other party was unreliable, he could just stop at any time.
However, refining weapons is not something that happens in a day or two, and must be moved to the back. Right now, we have to go out to buy the protective formations for the cave, and it won’t be too late to come back later.
After briefly explaining the reason and making a reservation for the refining time, the two of them said goodbye and left, leaving the old man alone standing there with a disappointed expression. He probably thought that this business might be ruined.
At the door of the store, not long after the two came out, footsteps suddenly came from behind.
"Seniors, please stay."
"Is something wrong?" Mo Juren said coldly as he looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar chasing after him.
"I, Wang Ziling, live here and are very familiar with the market. If you two seniors plan to buy something but don't want to waste time, I can help you."
"broker?"
"I don't want to take it seriously, I just want to earn some hard-earned money." When his identity was revealed, Wang Ziling showed no embarrassment at all and said in a natural tone.
"The two of us are planning to buy some array flag arrays and the like. As a store affiliated with Tianxing Sect, it seems that Stardust Pavilion is the best choice, right?"
"Senior, you are wrong." Wang Ziling immediately shook his head and explained, "The Tianxing Sect is indeed famous for its formations, but it does not mean that there will be superior formation flags and formation disks in the Stardust Pavilion. Ordinary
There are quite a lot of them, and there are many types, but they are all special products, and the efficacy can be imagined. As for those truly high-quality formation disks and formation flags, because there is the possibility of exposing the essence of the formation, it will threaten Tianxing.
The foundation of a sect’s establishment can never be lost.”
"Having said so much, I think you should have a solution. In that case, let's just talk about it." Mo Juren didn't bother to talk to the other party anymore and said directly.
"I wonder if you two seniors have heard of the secret shop..."
…
After a while, the two people walked around under the guidance of Wang Ziling, and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous dilapidated hut. The other party was about to step forward, but at this moment, a burst of messy footsteps suddenly came from a distance.
It sounded from far to near, especially in this quiet alley.
The three of them all moved to hear it, and subconsciously followed the sound, but two strange figures appeared in their sights.
The leader was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He seemed to know Wang Ziling. He nodded slightly when they met. On the contrary, the other person following behind him turned out to be a masked man in gray clothes with a gray cloth bag on his head.
wack.
Different from the astonishment of Han Li and Wang Ziling, Mo Juren's heart moved at this moment, and a strange light lit up in his eyes under his cloak.