Journey To Longevity

The second floor of the attic is bright and bright. There are nearly a hundred sets of tables and chairs in the room, all of which are separated by Zhang Xu. It is much larger than the lobby on the first floor. It is about fifty feet long and wide. Because of the array, the second floor is actually this size.

In fact, Guihai Pavilion used to be just a small three-story building, that is, the refining shop. The storefront was about two feet wide, and the inside was only four or five feet long. But now after reconstruction, Guihai Pavilion is very different. There are three floors on all four sides of the pavilion, which is in the shape of "Hui". The ground floor has the largest area, with a length and width of sixty feet, while the second and third floors are slightly smaller.

The downstairs floor is full of shops, of all sizes. There are as few as seven or eight shops on each side, and as many as twenty or more. There are fifty or sixty shops in total, all of which are owned by the Guihai family. They do business for Qi refining and foundation building monks. As well as the third floor, it is only open to the monks of the Jindan stage and Yuanying stage, and there is only one entrance to the refining shop.

Zhang Shiping glanced at it and counted it. There were twenty-three people in different clothes. Most of them had the same face as him, with ebony masks covering their faces and their own aura. There were three of them, and they immediately caught Zhang Shiping's attention.

One of them has no flesh on his face, with a bit of meanness between his eyebrows and eyes, his figure is as tall and thin as a stick, and the small part of his wrist that is exposed from his sleeve looks like a three-year-old child, extremely delicate.

The other person has a fat head and a round face, and his body is even more fat like a ball. Even if five Zhang Shiping are bundled together, this waist may not be comparable to him.

There is another person at the end, sitting on a high stool under his buttocks, with one hand resting on his chin, and the other lightly tapping on the table. In fact, this person is like a dwarf, and because of his martial arts, his ten fingernails are about two inches long, and the roots are sharp and black. shine. And in front of him was a black-grained wooden box, which should have been exchanged with other monks. I don't know what it is?

Among all the people present, only these three did not wear masks because of their strange figures. Anyway, other fellow Taoists don't need to look at the faces of the three of them, they can guess them at a glance based on their figures alone, so the three of them simply don't try to deceive their ears.

But don't look at the appearance of these three people, their cultivation bases are not bad. The tall and thin monk is already at the late stage of Jindan, and the other two are weaker, but they still have mid-stage cultivation bases.

These three people may be due to their weak cultivation bases, and they have received strange eyes from others all the year round. Now they have extremely weird temperaments. Zhang Shiping had no intention of causing displeasure to these three people, which only caused trouble. walked in.

And because Zhang Shiping was at the stairs, he couldn't see the relationship between the two sides. After he walked in, he realized that there were still a dozen people sitting at the table next to the wall. As soon as these people saw Zhang Shiping coming in, dozens of eyes glanced at him immediately, but he didn't care at all, he found a table and chairs that were a little closer to the crowd, and sat down safely by himself.

"This fellow Taoist, I have a Mirage Orb here, and I want to exchange it for a water-attribute refining object of the same level. I wonder if you have any intentions?" As soon as Zhang Shiping fell, a Ge Yi not far away The monk clasped his fists at him and greeted him with a hoarse voice, then he picked up a brocade box with the lid opened and leaned towards him.

Inside the brocade box is a round spirit bead the size of a fist, light yellow and translucent all over, with a layer of clear silver-white aura lingering on the surface, in which various scenery changes from time to time.

"I don't need the Mirage Orb, fellow Taoist, I'll ask other people to see if there is anyone who needs it." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said calmly. This kind of spirit bead is considered to be a relatively rare kind, produced from a kind of mussel called Jing clam, but most of the monks who got this bead found it from the bodies of other sea and monster races.

That's because this kind of clam has been living on the bottom of the sea since its birth, submerged in the mud, and has hardly surfaced once in its life. Some sea beasts and monsters dived deep to the bottom of the sea to eat. By chance, they ate the grown mussels and brought them up. Before they were digested and absorbed, they happened to be hunted and killed by monks again. It's just that the exercises Zhang Shiping practiced and some spiritual objects needed don't use this kind of spirit beads.

He didn't use his original voice, but changed his tone and tone into another one through some small tricks. As long as the monks present were hiding their faces, they all did what Zhang Shiping did.

"Of the five spirit objects that the old man took out, only this mirage pearl was ignored, that's all. Let's invite the next fellow Taoist." Cultivator Ge Yi snapped the lid on and put it away.

The rules of exchange here, all Jindan monks have already understood very well. They took out all the spiritual objects that they needed to exchange, and then explained what each item should be exchanged for, and took turns in turn. , They often go up to the third floor, where there are many quiet rooms, and they can continue to discuss there without being disturbed by outsiders.

As soon as Brother Ge Yi finished speaking, a monk wearing a vermilion brocade robe stood up, clasped his hands to the left and right, then put down his hands, and wiped the storage bag at his waist. Three brocade boxes of different sizes appeared. The whole body of the brocade box is dark blue, made of cold jade, and a silver-patterned spirit-sealing talisman is pasted on the lid of the box, so that the spirits and spirits in the brocade box have no external influence.

It was because of the extremely coldness of the cold jade itself, as soon as the brocade-robed monk took it out, white mist rose around the box.

The brocade robed monk pointed to the brocade box and said in a loud voice: "I have a third-rank Xuangui Yao Pill, a pair of Roaring Sea Eagle Wings, and a handle of Hanji Zhi. medicine, or a bottle of elixir that can help break through in the later stage."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and lightly tapped each of the three brocade boxes. The silver-patterned talisman floated up and was put into the sleeve of his robe, and then the brocade box was opened. The brocade robe looked around at the monks present, then sat down again and waited quietly.

The three items that this person took out are all of the water attribute, and they restrain each other with Zhang Shiping's practice of fire movement, so naturally he can't use them. However, there was an intertwined aura of water and wind coming from the brocade box in the middle, which was extremely agile. It must be the Roaring Sea Eagle's Wing that the brocade robed monk said.

Zhang Shiping didn't wait too long, he immediately got up and walked over, and communicated a few words with the brocade robed monk, but the brocade robed monk shook his head and declined after thinking for a while. Seeing this, Zhang Shiping didn't say much, and returned to his seat. After Zhang Shiping left, several monks came forward to talk with the brocade robed monk one after another through sound transmission.

There were fifteen or sixteen people in total, and finally the brocade robed cultivator made the Xuangui Pill and the Roaring Sea Eagle Wings, which fell into the hands of a female cultivator in colorful clothes and a cultivator in green robe respectively.