Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 302

What Zhang Wenchang said was a little deadly. After a brief silence, everyone's voice became noisy again.

"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to sell this sword? I am willing to pay 15 kilograms of pure source to buy it!"

"Sell it to me, I'll bid 18 catties of pure source."

"My future generations need him, so I offer 20 kilograms of pure source."

These old people, all of whom looked decrepit, seemed to be rejuvenated at this time, and each of them looked excited.

They opened their mouths and stared at Zhang Wenchang with fiery eyes. The newcomers looked at Zhang Wenchang who was surrounded by envy and jealousy.

The three treasures, whether it is the head-sized god source, the incomplete ancient elixir, or this holy sword that looks a bit small, are all enviable.

Zhang Wenchang felt fiery eyes on him, some people's eyes turned red, some people's eyes turned green, like hungry wolves, they almost rushed over to snatch them away.

Zhang Wenchang thinks about it. In this era when the avenue is not obvious, many people will never see a treasure in their lifetime.

Some so-called big shots did not find suitable materials for refining weapons, so they could only use the most rubbish materials to make magic weapons.

For example, when Zhang Wenchang was at Taixuan Sect, he once saw Li Ruoyu refining several mines in order to refine magic weapons, which required more than hundreds of millions of tons of materials.

"Fellow Taoists, you don't need to think about this dragon-patterned black gold sword. I plan to keep it for myself." Zhang Wenchang told the truth directly.

"To be honest, I am very excited to get these treasures today. Even if I really want to sell them, I have to wait until my mood calms down before I do it. I need to think about it carefully before I do it. So fellow Taoists, I don't plan to sell today. ."

Zhang Wenchang took out the dragon-patterned black gold sword again. It was one inch long, and it was pitch-black, emitting a little bit of crystal light.

There are dragon-shaped patterns on it, which look simple and natural. It is a natural avenue of dragon patterns, which is also the origin of his name.

Zhang Wenchang then put the sword away.

Treasures touch people's hearts, and people's hearts cannot stand the test. Zhang Wenchang cannot rely on the kindness and morality of others to count on his own safety.

Zhang Wenchang also has a palm-sized piece of dragon-patterned black gold. If it is combined with this small sword, it can be made into a two to three-foot dragon-patterned black gold sword. There is no problem at all. He will not use this magical little sword. The sword is sold.

"Fellow Taoist, are you really not planning to sell? Think about it again." An old man asked unwillingly.

The old Taoist nun also said: "This fellow Taoist, can you consider selling this dragon-patterned black gold sword to us in Daoyi Holy Land? We can definitely give a fair price so that customers will not suffer."

Zhang Wenchang shook his head and made it clear that he would not sell it.

"Does this fellow Taoist want to buy some more stones? You are very lucky now, maybe you can get treasures at your fingertips."

Zhang Wenchang took a look and saw that it was the chatty master who led him to buy the source stone. This man was the master of stone analysis at the Daoyi Holy Land Shifang. At this time, he rubbed his hands excitedly, as if he was the one who got the treasure.

"To be able to find three stones here today, all of them are treasures. This can be said to be a blessing from God. I don't plan to buy any more. I plan to go to other stone shops."

Still want to buy stones?Are you kidding me?After Zhang Wenchang scanned around, he did find a lot of treasures, but the treasures and the price were not cost-effective to open.

Moreover, Zhang Wenchang came here not to clean up the stone workshop here, but to think about the two immortal medicines. Now that he has obtained one, he quickly ran away if he wanted to get another one. If he still planned to stay here, he would be killed. People are treated like fat sheep.

Zhang Wenchang declined other people's offers to buy or retain him, and turned around to leave.

The limelight here is too much, so I must quickly change my body shape and change positions.

This time, Zhang Wenchang must have had better luck. The ancient magic medicine was not recognized by the well-informed Beidou passers-by, and a lot of trouble was saved.

After all, he can use the source of the gods himself. Although the small black gold sword of Longwei is precious, it is not necessary, so these treasures are not enough to cause a big sensation among others.

It can only be said that he is somewhat famous, so it should be fine if you just be careful when walking.

It is said that the passers-by of Beidou are all better than experts, and their eyes are better than those 24K pure gold dog eyes.

Whenever someone fights or eats and drinks together, there is always a group of people who can find out the secrets hidden in history. They are like know-it-alls, and there is nothing they don't know.

Zhang Wenchang should have gone relatively smoothly this time, making him feel at ease. Fortunately, this group of old men are not so knowledgeable.

Since they didn't expose themselves, then Zhang Wenchang continued to pretend. If they really insisted on tearing their faces, then don't blame Zhang Wenchang for using the turtle snake lotus lantern to kill the killer.

For the safety of himself and his family, Zhang Wenchang would never allow anyone to threaten him so wildly.

Zhang Wenchang walked while thinking.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and Zhang Wenchang couldn't avoid it and almost bumped into it.

Seeing an old man blocking his way, Zhang Wenchang felt a thump in his heart, feeling bad.

Sure enough, it is a good spirit, but a bad spirit, everything is as expected.

"Fellow Taoist, the one you cut out is like an ancient elixir from the human race. Can you take it out and let me identify it again? I am willing to buy it with 30 kilograms of pure source."

An old man in gray robe blocked Zhang Wenchang's way.

Zhang Wenchang took a look. This person was covered in a gray robe, and his face was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't see it clearly, as if he was wearing a mask.

"Sorry, I don't plan to sell it. It's just an ordinary ancient elixir, not valuable." Zhang Wenchang subconsciously shook his head and refused.

"Fellow Taoist, I must have seen something."

"That's right, in the legend, in the ancient times, there was a kind of magic medicine. It didn't have leaves, but it was shaped like a human body. I suspect that this is the legendary magic medicine!" The gray-robed old man said confidently.

"Yes, that ancient magical medicine has disappeared from history for countless years. Its appearance is recorded in the history books, but its specific effects are not recorded."

"Since it can be called a miracle medicine, it must have incredible mysterious effects, such as extending life span, cleansing muscles and cutting marrow. It must be standard. From this point of view, it must be priceless."

"This is really a miracle. The magical medicine that disappeared for millions of years in the ancient times was sealed and passed down to later generations." Another old man said excitedly.

"This human-shaped magic medicine is missing too much. There is only a little root left. It is a pity that I don't know how many years it will take to re-cultivate it."

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