Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 14 The Treasure Pavilion

Chapter 14 The Treasure Pavilion

"I don't know why senior stopped us, why?" Chen Xian asked.

The man in white looked at Chen Xian, frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Have we met this little friend?"

Your second uncle, I'm really afraid of something, but looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that he is just confused and doesn't recognize himself.This made Chen Xian heave a sigh of relief and at the same time feel a little depressed. I'm just so ordinary, but after walking through the crowd once, you fucking won't recognize me. It really hurts the snake's self-esteem.

"Oh, senior, could it be that he has met me? It's the little demon's honor. It's a pity that the little demon is not lucky. He can't remember where he met senior. Senior, you haven't told us yet, why did you stop us?"

The man in white looked at Chen Xian again suspiciously, and then said: "I am Bai Xun, the water god of the West River. There are water monsters gathering in the river to rebel, and the water mansion is restless. I want to raise troops to fight the rebellion, but there are few generals, so I have to seek Foreign aid. Seeing that the two young friends are about to cross the river, I came here to invite you, and hope that the two of you can join the rebel army of the Shuifu and fight against the disobedient ministers."

What he said was half-literal and half-baby, which gave Chen Xian a headache. It took him a long time to figure out what he meant, that he wanted the two of them to be cannon fodder.

What kind of rebellion by the water demon in the river? That's bullshit. Didn't you become the water god because of rebellion?The water demon who rebelled was probably the monster who besieged the previous water god with you back then.Without the suppression of Daoist Yuanying, you Jindans must have set aside territories to become kings, attacking each other in order to defend the territory.

Knowing that Bai Xun came to find cannon fodder, Chen Xian sneered in his heart, pretending to be surprised and said: "I didn't know that it was the God of the River who came, and I was far away to welcome him. I hope I will be guilty."

Bai Xun waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I wonder if the two of you are willing to join the Shuifu Rebel Army and fight against the rebels?"

Chen Xian pretended to be regretful and said: "We also want to do the work of a dog and a horse for the god of water and establish a career. But two days ago, when I received the magic talisman letter, it was because my brother was critically ill. My father ordered me to hurry back, but It is to live up to the kindness of the River God."

"Oh, that's it. Then I will take my leave. I wish brother Ling a speedy recovery." Bai Xun said with a downcast face.

"Lord River God, go slowly." Looking at Bai Xun's back, Chen Xian thought that his ability to pull tiger skins had become more and more proficient, and an unfounded father and brother made Bai Xun retreat.

"Black Eagle, speed up." Knowing that it's not peaceful here, Chen Xian urged Black Eagle.

"Yes, young master." After receiving the order, the black eagle danced its wings, and within a few ups and downs, it flew across the West River and flew towards the distant mountains.

On the way, Hei Ying asked curiously: "Young Master, is Eldest Young Master really critically ill? Why am I not in a hurry to see you? Is it because Eldest Young Master dies that you can inherit the family business, so you wish him well?" die quickly?"

In view of the intellectual level of these bastards, Chen Xian didn't bother to explain, and said bluntly, "Shut up".

But Chen Xian didn't know, he didn't explain, in Hei Ying's view, he was acquiescing.Hei Ying thought to himself that a person who is so indifferent to family affection would be more cruel to himself, he had better be careful, if he said shut up, just shut up.

As night fell, Chen Xian sat in front of a bonfire, looked at the dancing flames, and thought to himself that it had been 730-1066 years since the battle of the gods.The Western Zhou Dynasty was established in 328 BC, and now it should be 578 BC.According to research, Sun Wukong was born around 250 BC, that is to say, Sun Wukong is now 340 years old, um, [-] years old, a pretty good age.When Sun Wukong was [-] years old, he broke into the Dragon Palace, went to the underworld, went to heaven, and started his journey to the West. It is only ninety years from now.I don't know what state I will be at that time, can I witness this wonderful monkey show?
Hei Ying looked at Chen Xian whose expression was changing in front of the campfire, and asked anxiously, "My lord, what are you thinking?"

"Think of a monkey." Chen Xian said honestly.

monkey?Regarding Chen Xian's divine answer, Black Eagle expressed the pressure and had to ask again: "What do you want it to do?"

"Think about the monkey show it will perform in the future."

Can we continue the chat happily? Hei Ying cursed, and said again: "Then let's go and see."

"I really want to see it, but the monkeys who are acting are at least Golden Immortals, and the actors are all the immortals in the heavens and the Buddhas of the Western Heavens. The audiences are all great supernatural powers in the Three Realms. How can I have that qualification."

Blow it, blow it hard, it's just a monkey show, and it also involves the great supernatural powers of the Three Realms. It's really 33 days away.Hei Ying struggled to show a smiling face, and then said cautiously: "My lord, it's getting dark, go to sleep."

Chen Xian thought over Hei Ying's words carefully, and suddenly realized that these words sounded like a joke, so he flew into anger, slapped Hei Ying's face with his tail and said, "Get out!"

Hei Ying got up from the ground with a depressed face, rubbed his red and swollen face with his wings and said: "Young master, can you not slap your face next time, it will affect the image after transformation."

"Get out!" Chen Xian twitched his tail again, why didn't he realize that this guy was so short of twitching before.Bah, what are you talking about, it should be a beating.

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In the early morning of the next day, Chen Xian rode the black eagle and started a new day of conquest, no, it was a journey.

Half a day later, Yandang Mountain.

Chen Xian looked at the human city below him suspiciously, thinking to himself that I must have gone to the wrong place, isn't Yandang Mountain a demon city?Shouldn't it be a mountain? Why did it become a human city? Could it be that the demon king of Yandang Mountain was killed by humans?

"My lord, there are so many people down here!" Black Eagle's voice sounded, awakening Chen Xian who was full of doubts.

"The destination is here, let's go down." Chen Xian said.

"Yes, son." After the black eagle agreed, he folded his wings and swooped down quickly.

As the black eagle continued to descend, Chen Xian finally sensed the monster aura in the city, and the ghosts and humans could live together together. Such a strange scene, I am afraid that only in Xiniu Hezhou, where monsters are everywhere and humans are like giant pandas, can it be possible. show up.

The black eagle folded its wings and landed on the hill outside the city gate, looking at the pedestrians passing in and out of the city gate.Chen Xian couldn't help feeling emotional, after four years, I finally saw a living person.Wait, there is something wrong with this sentence, it seems that I haven't even seen a dead person in the past few years, oh, forget it, let's talk about it in the advanced city.

Chen Xian led the Black Eagle towards the city gate, and the pedestrians he met along the way didn't even look at the two of them.

When he came to the city gate and looked at the three-foot-high city wall, Chen Xian thought to himself that the demon king of Yandang Mountain was really idle. With him, a demon king of Xuanxian level, sitting here, why build such a high city wall? What a waste! Labor?

After paying 20 copper coins as the entrance fee, Chen Xian and Hei Ying walked into this city called Yanwang City.

After entering the city, Chen Xian and Hei Ying walked on the wide street, looking at the shops on both sides of the street and the monsters passing between them, they were at a loss, not knowing where to go to buy the materials they needed.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" While Chen Xian was looking around, a middle-aged man's voice reached his ears.

Chen Xian looked around and saw a man in his forties with a horse face standing in front of him, looking at him enthusiastically.

Chen Xian secretly thought that luck was good, he met good people, people in this world are so simple, and there are quite a lot of people who are willing to help others.However, this thought only stayed in Chen Xian's mind for a few seconds before it was shattered by the middle-aged man's next words.

"If you ask for directions, ten copper dollars, if you lead the way, thirty copper dollars." The middle-aged man smiled hypocritically, like a salesman selling insurance, one word, fake.

Chen Xian picked up his dropped chin from the ground, took out a bunch of copper coins, wrapped his true energy and threw it to the greedy middle-aged man, saying, "Take us to the best material shop in the city."

The man took the money, immediately smiled, and said to Chen Xian and the two: "Please follow me." After speaking, he stepped forward to lead the way, and led the two of them through the streets and alleys to a three-story wooden building called Zhenbao Pavilion. in front of the building.

According to this middle-aged man named Hu Yifan, Zhenbao Pavilion is the best material store in Yanwangcheng, because it is the property of King Lingyan, the owner of this city.The items in the Treasure Pavilion are all high-quality products, and there are even magic weapons made by King Lingyan for consignment.

Chen Xian directly filtered out the false advertisements in Hu Yiyi's mouth.After dismissing Hu Yifan, who was still chattering about introducing the glorious image of King Lingyan, Chen Xian took Black Eagle and swaggered into the Treasure Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Xian was shocked by the scene in front of him.From the outside, the area of ​​the first floor of Zhenbao Pavilion is at most [-] square meters, but when you enter it, the space unexpectedly expands by a hundred times.

"I'm going, it turned out to be a space folding technique that can only be mastered by immortals. It seems that Hu Yifan is not just talking about running the train, this place may really be the property of King Lingyan..." Chen Xian was only a little surprised, Then I was attracted by the dazzling array of items inside.

After wandering around on the first floor, Chen Xian discovered a very important problem, the goods here are really fucking expensive.A magic weapon with 36 levels of prohibition actually charged a hundred spirit stones, and a garbage flying sword that had just reached the level of a magic weapon with a 1-level restriction charged three thousand spirit stones.Chen Xian calculated that if he wanted to deploy the formation he wanted around Wolong Cave, he would need at least [-] yuan of spiritual stones.

Chen Xian looked at his wallet, oh, Heavenly Prison Ring, counted three times in a row, and found that he only had 630 five spirit stones, and was immediately confused.

The money is not enough, and there is a big difference!Fortunately, I asked Hu Yiyi before I came here. Apart from self-produced and sold, Zhenbao Pavilion also buys all kinds of spiritual materials, magic weapons, and elixirs from the whole society at low prices, otherwise I will really be caught blind.

Chen Xian secretly thought to your sister, is this the rhythm of selling one’s body to be buried in a cave? Well, selling one’s body, why don’t you sell the black eagle and exchange for some spirit stones?
After Chen Xian got his attention, he found the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion with a bird's head and fancy clothes, pointed his tail at the black eagle and asked, "Shopkeeper, do you accept spiritual pets here?"

When Hei Ying heard this, he immediately became anxious, thinking that although Chen Xian's master was very unreliable, following him not only had food and drink, but also spiritual stones to assist in cultivation.If he is sold, where can he find another master like this?Just when he was about to say something to remedy, the shopkeeper's words made him feel relieved.

The shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion said slowly: "We are monsters in the first place, what do we need spiritual pets for? No."

Damn, Hei Ying, a stupid bird, doesn't want it. This made Chen Xian very depressed. Seeing Hei Ying's face, he was even more depressed.Hey, Hei Ying, people don't want you anymore, you should show an angry expression, why are you smiling like you picked up a sister Lin, so lewd? You are two hundred and five, there is no cure!
Since people don't need pets, Chen Xian had no choice but to sell his blood.In short, we must collect enough 1 yuan to buy back the materials we like.

Chen Xian hummed twice, and after pondering for a while, he took out a bunch of medicinal materials from the prison ring, all of which were ginseng and ganoderma lucidum, and said to the shopkeeper, "Help estimate the price."

The shopkeeper swept his consciousness and said, "Three 120-year-old ginseng plants, three spirit stones per plant, are 360 ​​nine spirit stones. 95 hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, four spirit stones per plant, 380 spirit stones , added together, a total of 740 nine spirit stones, how about your 750 spirit stones."

Black, really black, selling ginseng with six spirit stones, the purchase price is only three yuan, and Ganoderma lucidum with nine spirit stones, only four yuan, Chen Xian can find other words to describe it besides black up.

But under the eaves, he had to bow his head, Chen Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"

750 spirit stones arrived in the account, but it was a drop in the bucket.Chen Xian continued to work hard, taking out treasures from the Heaven Prison Ring and selling them cheaply into spirit stones.Every time he took out one, his heart was cut by a knife, and his face turned darker.

Damn, shopkeeper, do you want to be so ruthless? Why are all the treasures in your mouth reduced to rubbish? You don't have to do this if you want to lower the price?Leave me a whole body, in this case, I'm going to sell my kidney.

(To be continued...)
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