reborn as a wolf

Chapter 36 Weapon Appraisal

The next day.

Tang Hui bought a map to Jiuhua Mountain in Weishanfang City, and threw five storage bags to Tang Yan, one of which contained a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones, and asked her to buy some food and daily necessities for the long distance.

Used. Anyway, since Tang Hui entered the foundation building stage, he has basically stopped eating. He feeds on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and occasionally swallows magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual stones for food. He cannot let his little girl eat.

Let's eat these things with him.

Regarding Tang Yan's origins, Tang Hui did not ask too much. Everyone has their own secrets. Besides, other people's parents have died. When someone mentions other people's sad things, a little girl will cry. Tang Hui has no experience in coaxing children.

As for why he suddenly had a kind heart and accepted Tang Yan as his disciple, Tang Hui thought about it for a while. Maybe it was because this child was in a similar situation to him. He was so lonely that he should find a companion for him. Maybe "there is a girl next door who has just grown up."

"Woolen cloth.

Tang Yan was extremely familiar with Weishanfang City. She completed the purchase in just one stick of incense and followed Tang Hui like a little follower.

Tang Hui took Tang Yan to wander around Weishanfang City to see if he could still "scoot" a fragment of the Jade Butterfly of Fortune. The result was of course self-evident, as no second fragment of the Jade Butterfly of Fortune appeared.

Tang Hui was not upset either. He was extremely lucky to accidentally obtain a fragment of the Jade Butterfly. How could he miss a second fragment of the Jade Butterfly in the same place? It seemed that he was too greedy.

Immediately, Tang Hui looked up and saw a shop on the roadside selling magic weapons and spiritual weapons. He looked at Tang Yan and then thought that as a master, he had to buy magic weapons for his disciples to defend themselves. As for the spiritual weapons,

Looking at the high price, it is prohibitive. It is only a little lower than Xuan-level skill secrets.

"Boss, how can I sell this hairpin?"

Tang Hui fell in love with a light green jade hairpin in the shape of a small sword. He suddenly remembered the Qingfeng sword in the hair of the green-robed Taoist Li Cangran and asked casually.

"Oh, this jade hairpin is a medium-grade magic weapon and one hundred and fifteen low-grade spiritual stones." The boss was a tall and thin old man in sixties. He folded his hands in his sleeves, moved slightly, walked over, and spoke.

said.

"Oh. Isn't one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones a bit expensive?" Tang Hui didn't want to be taken advantage of and was ready to haggle over the price.

"This is already our store's discounted price. It's definitely worth the money." The sixty-year-old man squinted his eyes and smiled.

"One hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones, why don't you go and grab them?" Tang Yan's face was filled with anger, and she clenched her fists and said angrily: "On the 17th of last month, you sold a hosta to

A young couple only sold fifty low-grade spiritual stones, and now they actually sold us one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones. Isn't this too shady for you?"

"Ahem." The sixty-year-old old man coughed twice, and then said with a dry smile: "As I get older, I will inevitably remember the price incorrectly. Please forgive me, this hosta is indeed sold for fifty low-grade spiritual stones."

"Haha." Tang Hui touched his chin. This boss was clearly a profiteer, and now he was exposed by Tang Yan in front of her. He was extremely embarrassed.

Tang Hui readily took out fifty low-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag and placed them on the counter. He casually asked: "Boss, are you appraising magic weapons here? What is the grade of the spiritual weapons? If so, how do you charge for it?"

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The old man in his 60s took out the light green jade hairpin from the counter, handed it to Tang Hui, and said, "Of course it will be appraised. A one-time appraisal fee of ten low-grade spiritual stones will be charged for a magic weapon, and a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones will be charged for a spiritual weapon."

Stone identification fee.”

"Oh." Tang Hui nodded slightly, and then, like magic, he found the five-foot long sword in his hand, placed it on the counter, and said, "Please help me identify this weapon, whether it is a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon.

, I can’t figure it out either.”

The sixty-year-old man gathered up the fifty low-grade spiritual stones on the counter, and then picked up the five-foot long sword with both hands. It was very heavy. Fortunately, the boss was also a cultivator, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to lift the five-foot long sword that weighed several hundred kilograms.

Long sword.

The expression of the old man in his 60s became more and more cautious. He took out a magnifying glass from his storage bag and looked at the five-foot sword carefully. He was amazed, his eyes opened wider and wider, and his face was full of shock.

Tang Hui showed great patience, waiting for the sixty-year-old man to come out with the identification results. Tang Yan looked left and right in the store, busy non-stop.

After a cup of tea, the old man in his 60s raised his head and said solemnly to Tang Hui: "If I'm not mistaken, this five-foot long sword should be made of thousand-year-old dark iron. As for the dragon pattern on it - nine

According to ancient legends, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon is the descendant of the ancestral dragon. If it is a weapon spirit, then this sword belongs to the acquired spiritual treasure. If the pattern is just carved for the sake of beauty, the whole body of this sword is boiled with thousand-year-old black iron, at least.

It is a top-quality spiritual weapon; but there is a small gap on it."

The old man in his 60s smiled bitterly and said, "I can't get any results even after a while."

Tang Hui was silent. He had seen with his own eyes the dragon pattern on the five-foot long sword vividly, and even knelt down to beg for mercy. What kind of existence were the five masters who could even kneel down and beg for mercy at the level of acquired spiritual treasures?

Tang Hui himself was a little confused. According to common sense, these five uncles were originally the result of Tang Hui absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and devouring the five elements of spiritual power of the green-robed Taoist Li Cangran. They were eventually divided into five by Tang Hui. They should represent

The spiritual power of each element of the Five Elements is correct. Spiritual power should belong to some kind of consumable energy, but it is this strange combination and mutation that allowed the five uncles to produce spirituality, that is, wisdom. By swallowing half of the low-grade spirits in the underground of Lotus Peak,

After eating cultivators' magical weapons, elixirs, and spiritual stones, Tang Hui grew stronger. Yesterday, he and himself eavesdropped on the voice of the Great Dao, the spokesperson of Heaven's Dao, Hongjun Daozu, and transformed from a snake into a dragon. Tang Hui still can't figure out these five things.

What kind of existence is this uncle?

These five uncles cannot be the origins of the Five Elements.

Immediately, Tang Hui was startled by his crazy thoughts. He possesses the origin of the five elements and the fragments of the artifact of creation. Apart from Taoist Hongjun, there may not be anyone else in this world who can do it! Of course, those saints of heaven and earth are not excluded.

Those who can do it, in short, can do these two things at the same time, are very few, and they are all giants.

Seeing that the mysterious guest wearing a bamboo hat and robe was silent, the old man in his sixties rubbed his hands and said: "Guest, as long as you give me three days, I will definitely get detailed results."

"No."

Tang Hui made a move, and the five-foot long sword automatically flew into his hand, and then disappeared. He threw a hundred low-grade spiritual stones on the counter and said, "Just calculate the appraisal fee according to the appraisal price of the spiritual weapon."

The sixty-year-old old man said with some regret: "Guests, please stop thinking about it. I will use all the magic weapons and spiritual weapons in our store as collateral to appraise and hold treasures for the guests without taking any money."

After saying that, the old man in his sixties pushed the hundred low-grade spiritual stones piled into a hill on the counter towards Tang Hui's position, and said sternly: "If I witness the emergence of an acquired spiritual treasure in my lifetime, it will be considered dead."

Sorry."

Tang Hui touched his nose and thought. It seems that the old man wants to test whether there is really a weapon spirit in this five-foot long sword. Generally speaking, for spiritual weapons, they are weapon psychics, which can be useful with a hint of spirituality.

Once a weapon has a complete weapon spirit, it either belongs to the category of fairy weapon or spiritual treasure.

At this time, there was a burst of noise, whistles, and discussions from pedestrians on the street. Tang Hui turned his head and found a dozen pretty female cultivators in their twenties wearing goose-yellow robes.

The group of people marched towards the store. The leader of the group had an excellent appearance and figure, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of fresh air.

"Holy Water Palace?"

The old man in his 60s frowned, slowly put away the hundred low-grade spiritual stones on the counter, and said to Tang Hui: "Guest, please think about the appraisal matter again. I have other things to deal with."

Immediately, the sixty-year-old old man greeted a dozen female cultivators who looked like immortals descending from heaven. A smile appeared on his face, and he bent slightly and said: "Female fairies of the Holy Water Palace, welcome to our store, Pengpi Shenghui.

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Tang Hui suddenly remembered that the abbreviations of the ten sects were one palace, two palaces, three courtyards and four sects. Could it be that the Holy Water Palace was the palace ranked first?!

The leading female cultivator had an extremely cold expression. Her coldness was like a cold that penetrated deep into the bones. She spoke coldly and said, "Take out all the spiritual weapons in the store and provide them to my junior sisters."

Choose. Don’t fool us with those inferior products, otherwise don’t blame us for destroying your sign.”

"Yes, yes, yes, the little old man knows it well and will never dare to neglect the fairies in the Holy Water Palace." The sixty-year-old old man turned around and walked towards the inner hall, hiding the gloom in his eyes very well.

Tang Yan had seen enough of the magic weapons placed on the counter of the store, and when she saw a dozen female cultivators suddenly arriving with great momentum, she automatically came behind Tang Hui, and occasionally looked at these people wearing goose-yellow robes with envy.

Female cultivator.

"Who is that? You can leave now. Our store has been booked by our Shengshui Palace." The leading Bingshan beauty glanced coldly at Tang Hui who was standing in front of the counter and said bossily.

Tang Hui weighed some of his own weight, and then quietly retreated, blending into the crowd of onlookers, with no intention of continuing to watch.

Ge Di, a sword light shot out at one person in the crowd and quickly sheathed it.

At the same time, there was a burst of blood, and the crowd dispersed, holding swords in their hands. They saw a monk in the Qi Refining Stage lying on the ground, covering his mouth, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

His hands and even the skirt of his clothes were wet, with an expression of horror and anger on his face.

"Whoever dares to speak dirty words again will be the fate of that person." The female cultivator in goose yellow robes who drew the sword looked around coldly and said to the Qi Refining Stage cultivator lying on the ground: "If you stare again

, I’ll dig out your eyeballs.”

Everyone was as silent as cicadas, afraid to avoid him.

"Master, these fairy sisters are too unkind. They look like flowers and jade, but they have a heart of snakes and scorpions." Tang Yan tugged on Tang Hui's sleeves and muttered in a low voice.

Damn it, Tang Hui glared at Tang Yan fiercely, and the latter quickly restrained himself.

"snort."

The female cultivator who had just drawn her sword from the Holy Water Palace snorted coldly, with a blush on her face. She once again activated the snow-white sword in the scabbard, and fired electricity at Tang Yan's head.