The Innate Fire Spirit of the Wild Age

Chapter 32 Tianbao Mountain

"You said Beichen didn't go to his residence?"

Yuchixue looked at the spring grass in front of him and said doubtfully.

Chun Cao nodded, not daring to speak.

The mistress asked her to serve Beichen, but she did not dare to refuse.

While waiting in Beichen's room, my heart was filled with sadness.

However, as the sky was getting brighter, Beichen was nowhere to be seen.

And there was no decent figure of Master Ji Ning, which made her panic.

He quickly asked his servants to search for him.

Although she is also a servant, as the young master's personal maid, she is much more noble than other servants.

But despite searching the entire Xifu, no trace of Beichen could be found.

This immediately made Chun Cao panic.

Did the other party hear what he said when he complained?
But I didn’t say anything outrageous at that time!

Chun Cao didn't dare to think too much and quickly woke up Yu Chixue who was sleeping.

Hence the current question.

After a while, Ji Yichuan walked in from outside.

"Xue'er, it's okay, go and rest!"

"Fellow Daoist Beichen has placed a cave in the front court. He is probably practicing, so there is no need to worry."

When Yuchixue heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When Chun Cao heard that Beichen was practicing, she felt relieved.

She didn't tell her mistress what she said, otherwise she might have to be punished.

……

Since that day, every time Beichen saw Chun Cao, he would always see her looking at him with a resentful look on her face, as if he had done something to her.

However, Ji Yichuan and his wife no longer mentioned letting Chuncao serve him.

Beichen took Ji Ning to practice in Chiyang Palace for a month.

Then he left Ji's family.

This time, there was no deviation from the route.

I originally wanted to take a look when passing by Lihuo City.

But he can't wait to break through the current realm.

So, more than ten days later, Beichen returned to Anchan City.

"Shh!"

A stream of light transformed into Beichen and landed in front of a huge palace.

This is Tianbaoshan.

In Anchan City, only those big men above the Yuan Shen level can directly control flying boats.

Ordinary Zifu monks can only walk on the streets.

On the other hand, disciples of powerful forces like Beichen can fly in the air.

Of course, their flying altitude cannot be too high.

After entering Tianbaoshan, Beichen came directly to a quiet room.

This is where the monks sell magic weapons to Tianbaoshan.

In the quiet room, an old man sat inside.

"Fellow Taoist Beichen, don't know what you want to sell?"

When Beichen heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man.

Tianbaoshan’s intelligence is really powerful.

He didn't do anything big when he came to Anchan City.

He also just returned to Anchan City.

The other party actually knew which treasure-selling pavilion I had come to.

However, this was because Beichen underestimated himself.

The great disciple of Taoist Bihai.

Zifu mastered the way of Yang Fire in the early stage, and even more than that.

A demon of swordsmanship, he has mastered two supreme sword techniques in three years.

Even what he thought he was doing to covertly destroy the Zoroastrian Cult was discovered by Tianbaoshan.

There was another thing, he was wrong about it.

It's not that Tianbaoshan knew he was coming back or knew which treasure-selling pavilion he went to.

But the news about his appearance has already spread in Tianbao Mountain.

Anyone with a sharp eye can recognize him.

There are even many forces that have collected his information.

Tell the disciples not to provoke him.

Beichen looked at the old man for a few breaths, then sat aside.

With a wave of his left hand.

A bunch of magic weapons appeared in the quiet room.

"Old sir, let's first see how much Yuan Liquid these are worth."

The old man couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at the pile of magic weapons that was several feet high and was like a small hill.

He had never seen magic weapons before, but this was the first time he had seen them piled up like a hill like this.

However, when he saw clearly the grades of these magic weapons, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It turned out to be just some human-level magic weapons.

But it was normal. After all, Beichen was just a monk from the Zifu.

Arriving at the hill, the old man's Yuanli poured into it.

After a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that most of the runes on these magic weapons were damaged.

The grade has also dropped a bit.

However, the material itself is not bad.

As long as the weapon refining master of Tianbaoshan re-engraves the runes, the original power can be restored.

There's no way he can make a small fortune.

However, the most important thing is the origin of these magic weapons.

Situations like this where runes are damaged because of vitality usually come from those ancient ruins.

Looking at the styles of these magic weapons, they are all from tens of thousands of years ago.

Could it be that Beichen obtained a ruins tens of thousands of years ago?All kinds of thoughts were circulating in the old man's mind.

However, he didn't show it.

"Fellow Daoist Beichen, there are a total of 11536 human-level magic weapons here, including 362 top-grade human-level magic weapons, 1935 high-grade human-level magic weapons, 4263 mid-level human-level magic weapons, and the rest are low-grade human-level magic weapons."

"You know the rules of our Tianbaoshan."

"The acquisition of magic weapons is only [-]% of the original price, and these magic weapons still have many runes that are incomplete and their power has dropped a lot. We still need to find someone to re-engrave the runes..."

Beichen nodded and asked:

"So, how much Yuan liquid is there in total?"

Lao Wen was shocked for a moment by Beichen's straightforward question.

However, he quickly came to his senses and said quickly:
"Everyone has a low-grade magic weapon, one or two pieces of Yuan liquid, ten pieces, a human-level medium-grade magic weapon, one or two yuan liquid, one piece, a human-level top-grade magic weapon, one kilogram of Yuan liquid."

"As for the best human-level magic weapons, the prices vary according to their rarity and effectiveness."

"A total of [-] kilograms of Yuan liquid."

"What do fellow Taoist Beichen think?"

Beichen nodded, not paying much attention to the price.

Immediately, he waved his left hand again.

A slightly smaller magic weapon mountain appeared again next to the human-level magic weapon mountain.

It’s just that the aura of this magic weapon mountain is much stronger.

Earth-level magic weapon!

The old man stared.

However, he quickly came to his senses and quickly began to check the grades of the magic weapons.

Top grade!

Top grade!

It's still top grade!

……

Oh, this earth-level middle-grade piece...

……

After a few minutes, the old man finally took stock.

He asked Beichen:

"Fellow Daoist Beichen really wants to sell these magic weapons to me, Tianbaoshan?"

Beichen nodded.

The old man glanced at Magic Treasure Mountain, returned to his seat, and said:
"There are 1168 pieces of low-grade earth-level items, 382 pieces of medium-level earth-level items, 96 pieces of high-level earth-level items, and none of top-level items."

"The price of a low-grade magic weapon on the earth level is about five kilograms of Yuan liquid. I can buy it for three kilograms of Yuan liquid."

"I will give you ten kilograms of Yuan liquid for the middle grade, and thirty kilograms of Yuan liquid for the top grade."

"A total of [-] kilograms of Yuan liquid, fellow Taoist Beichen..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Beichen.

"Old sir, you said you wanted to repair the damage to the human-level magic weapon, so you just lowered the price."

"But few of my earth-level magic weapons have been damaged. The purchase price shouldn't be so low!"

When the old man heard this, his face turned bitter.

He just wanted to see if he could get through the muddy water.

I didn't expect Beichen to be so smart.

He said hastily:
"How can I, fellow Taoist Beichen, lower the price?"

"It's just a little less calculation!"

"Let's see... there are [-] kilograms of Yuan liquid in total. What do fellow Taoist Beichen think of it?"

Beichen nodded.

Then, he waved his left hand again.

More than a dozen top-grade magic weapons appeared in the quiet room.

In the corridor of Shuifu Mansion, Beichen still obtained many top-level magic weapons.

However, he kept the magic weapons that he could use and that were indeed precious.

For example, a top-grade earth-level treasure bow, a top-level earth-level sword, a top-level earth-level flying boat, a top-level earth-level formation flag, etc.

Although the Zifu monks who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony of Immortal Juhua did not have strong backgrounds, and their own talents were not particularly good.

But if there are too many people, there will always be opportunities.

For example, among the top-grade magic weapons that Beichen put up for sale was the Swift Wind Divine Shuttle, which was the legacy of a monk from the Yizi Mansion.

"High Wind Divine Shuttle!"

"Green Lotus Lotus Sword!"

"Star Hammer!"

"..."

The old man called the names of the magic weapons one by one.

The top-grade earth-level magic weapons are already comparable to the low-grade heaven-level magic weapons, and even the middle-grade heaven-level magic weapons.

The old man naturally remembers the names of these magic weapons.

"Fellow Daoist Beichen, there are seventeen of these top-grade magic weapons in total. I can produce a total of [-] kilograms of Yuan liquid."

Beichen nodded.

This is basically a purchase at original price.

The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said loudly:

"Do you, fellow Taoist Beichen, have any other magic weapons for sale?"

"If not, I will quote the final price!"

Beichen nodded and said:

"Gone."

The old man lowered his head, his eyes moving rapidly.

Then said:

"These magic weapons total [-] kilograms of Yuan liquid."

"Do you want fellow Daoist Beichen Yuanpai or Yuanye?"

"Essence liquid."

Beichen was planning to use these Yuan liquids to break through his cultivation, so why would he choose Yuanpai!
The old man showed a true expression and said:

"alright, please wait!"

(End of this chapter)