Journey To Longevity

Chapter 472 Gengjin

After the green-robed monk who exchanged the Roaring Eagle put away the cold jade brocade box, he coughed heart-piercingly. He subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands, but forgot that he was wearing a mask at this time. After more than ten breaths, black and red blood flowed out from under the mask. He didn't take off the mask, but just took out a blue brocade handkerchief and wiped away the blood that had flowed down his neck.

Zhang Shiping glanced to the left and right. In just a dozen or so breaths just now, he noticed that many fellow Taoists present looked at the green-robed monk with different eyes. These people should have noticed something. There are also seven or eight people with worried looks, but most of them are like Zhang Shiping, they don't care, they hang high.

There are quite a few Jindan monks in Nanzhou, but the number of people who have been around Nanming Island for more than 20 years is only about two to three thousand people. Naturally, it is impossible for Zhang Shiping to know all of them, but he has already known a lot about these people through Xuanyuanzong's channel. Of course, it is impossible for Xuanyuan Sect to be well-informed enough to know all the Golden Core cultivators in the South China Sea. There are always some casual cultivators who usually act low-key, or Golden Core cultivators who used to practice in the deep sea islands. These people usually come alone In the past, there is very little news about them.

Over the past few years, more than a dozen Jindan monks who have been lucky enough to memorize their home have been seriously injured and have fallen to the root of their illness. Zhang Shiping has been in charge of the affairs of the Xuanyuan Sect's elixir over the years, and has dealt with these fellow Taoists a lot, so In an instant, he listed several people in his mind and compared them with the green-robed monk.

However, for the sake of his own safety, this fellow Taoist in green robe will not go out alone in the near future.

"Old illnesses, disturbing you all!" The green-robed monk stood up and cupped his fists to the left and right to apologize, "Then why don't you just come to my place next time, I also have some good things on hand, and I want to exchange with fellow Taoists for the panacea for healing , But fellow Taoists don’t need to take out pills such as Hualing, Zifeng, and Bibo, I’ve tried them all, and they can only alleviate, not eradicate.”

After he finished speaking, his robe sleeves trembled slightly, and a misty green light spilled out, which then split into several white lights and fell on the table. After the Yingying white light dissipated, three square brocade boxes with similar shapes appeared.

Each brocade box is about seven inches long and wide, a little bigger than a palm. The brocade box itself has some brown vertical lines, which seems to be made of some kind of spiritual wood heart. There is no magic talisman on the lid of the box, but there is no spiritual energy exposed, which looks a bit inconspicuous. Everyone was not in a hurry, but there was more or less disappointment in their eyes.

The green-robed monk did not first introduce what was in each of these brocade boxes, but raised his hand lightly, and the three brocade boxes opened at the same time, two inch-long golden swords, three golden circles Dan and a pale golden stone the size of a thumb were placed in it one by one.

He pointed at the little sword lightly, and the majestic sword energy shot up into the sky, immediately arousing the formation formed on the second floor of Guihai Pavilion, and then the two little swords gradually grew in the wind, turning into three feet After a long time, the next moment I saw the two flying swords disintegrate into strands of golden light, spinning like a golden wheel. The green-robed monk coughed a few more times at this moment, and stopped manipulating the flying sword. He pointed to the brocade box, and with a flash of inspiration, the two flying swords lay quietly inside again.

He said weakly: "This pair of flying swords is made of thousand-year-old golden light wood. Because it has not been refined by blood, there are not many supernatural powers that can be displayed now. But I think all fellow Taoists have good vision. This treasure only needs a little Sacrificial refining, cultivated with pill fire, the power can be increased by a few points. In addition, the inner box in the middle contains the inner alchemy I have obtained from hunting big monsters over the years, and the last one is Gengjin, which is a little smaller , but it is enough to sacrifice a magic weapon."

"Really Gengjin?" There was a surprised voice, and then a tall and thin figure flashed past, sitting opposite the green-robed monk.

The person who spoke was the tall and thin monk Zhang Shiping saw before. He was sitting in a very different position from the green-robed monk. You only need to turn your head to see what's in the brocade box.

When the green-robed monk introduced the first two pieces, he was already looking at the last ore. He looked familiar, and he was almost sure of it, but he was still lucky, and hoped that the green-robed monk would see it, and he could pick it up a bit cheaply. However, the vision of a monk who has lived for hundreds of years is not bad, which made his calculations empty.

"Gengjin is here, if it's true or not, you can tell at a glance." The green-robed monk sat down after the introduction, looked at the tall and thin monk opposite, and said in a flat tone.

"I've seen it twice at the Hongyuelou Auction. The appearance of this ore is exactly the same as that of Gengjin, but this kind of thing is very rare. The fellow daoists present have already used it to refine their talismans. I won’t take it out later.” The tall and thin monk said calmly.

"Understood, just give it a try, Fellow Daoist." The green-robed monk nodded and pointed at Geng Jin.

When the two were talking, Zhang Shiping naturally attracted Zhang Shiping's attention, but he didn't rush forward, but just activated his consciousness to pay attention to the actions of the two, and at the same time, he was also curious about whether the piece of Gengjin was real or not. . Gengjin is extremely hard, and it does not need to be refined into a magic weapon, it can resist the magic weapon by itself. The green-robed monk naturally understood what the person in front of him meant.

Zhang Shiping's four Qingshuang swords have already been sacrificed with the red soul that is more suitable for him, but which monk would think that there are too few spiritual objects like Gengjin? It's just that the rules at the exchange meeting are like this, the tall and thin monk is the first, and the people behind can only wait. Of course, the green-robed monk does not need to exchange immediately, he can wait for all the monks present who are interested in this item, Up for grabs!

The tall and thin monk flicked lightly, holding a silver needle with a flash of spiritual light between his two fingers, and then shot at the ore in the brocade box with a flash of silver light. The needle turned upside down a few times in mid-air, and returned to between the monk's fingers, but the surface of the ore was not damaged at all, not even a white spot.

"I don't know what kind of elixir fellow daoist wants to exchange for. I have two bright jade pills here. I don't know if it suits you, fellow daoist?" A look of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin monk, and the sound was transmitted to the green-robed monk. He remained silent and shook his head in disappointment. The tall and thin monk was not in a hurry. He transmitted some healing spirits, but the man still shook his head.

The tall and thin monk frowned, and without saying anything, he got up and returned to his seat.

Although the monks who were present just now did not come over, they had already observed it with their spiritual sense, so no one came out to test whether it was true or not.

Seeing the tall and thin monk leave the table, and those who were closer to the green-robed monk, they immediately transmitted voices to the green-robed monk one by one, reporting all their healing elixir, but the green-robed monk still shook his head.

"We don't like Zhou Tianji Lingdan and other healing panacea. Isn't this fellow Taoist entertaining me?" Suddenly, a brocade robed monk slammed the wooden table and said sharply.

"It's not suitable. It's not suitable. Although Zhou Tianji's panacea is effective, it doesn't help my disease at all." The green-robed monk said coldly. Those present are all Jindan cultivators, not their own nephews or descendants, who would give him face?

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