With the mentality of keeping the "rich" water from flowing to outsiders, Hu Qingyi led Wei Shiqi first to the shop he opened in Shanze Hall, a three-door shop with a plaque under the eaves inscribed with " "The mountains and rivers are like one", the strokes are fat and big, childish and self-contained. -..-
Before, there was also a casual cultivator who made a mockery of the words written by a child. Hu Qingyi was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he said first: "Shanze Ruyi, this is my Shanze It was mentioned in the handwriting of the Master of the Palace Peng."
Wei Shiqi nodded and stepped into the shop. The layout was no different from that of an ordinary shop, except that the shopkeeper was replaced by the doorman of Shanze Palace. , a little less kind, a little more reserved
The person standing behind the counter is Hu Qingyi's senior brother Pu Shiru, about forty years old, with a Chinese character face, two thick eyebrows, and a center between his eyebrows. There is a red mole, but unfortunately it is on one side. If it is more upright, it will be the face of two dragons grabbing the pearl. The man Pu Shiru greeted was a big fat man, weighing more than three hundred pounds by visual inspection. He had three layers of flesh on the back of his neck. His robe was tightly wrapped around his body. He held an ancient jade in his hand and asked something in a low voice. He carried it on his back. To Wei Shiqi, Dundun is really like a mountain of meat.
Wei Shiqi turned his head and asked Hu Qingyi: "Who is..."
Hu Qingyi said: "It's Senior Brother Cheng from Fenglei Palace." She pointed at him. Wei Shiqi looked at the corner of Hu Qingyi's clothes and saw a small word "wind" embroidered on the corner of his clothes. He subconsciously lowered his head and found the word "山" on the corner of Hu Qingyi's clothes.
Wei Shiqi remembered that Kunlun's direct disciples were divided into green, vermilion, white, and xuan according to their different sword techniques. Green was Qingming, vermilion was red lotus, white was Zhu'yin, and Xuan was Because of chaos, they don't strictly abide by the rules on weekdays, but on formal occasions, no one dares to violate the rules. The disciples of Taiyi Sect are not so particular and only embroider one word on the corner of their clothes to show their distinction, "Lian Tao Qidian". When the corners of these clothes are connected with one word, it is "Tianfeng Lingshan Shen Dou'yu" ", like a poem.
While he was thinking about it, the fat senior brother from Fenglei Palace couldn't negotiate a deal, so he put away the ancient jade, turned around and left, his whole body trembling with fat, shaking every step, accompanied by huffing. A wheezing gasp. Bian Ci lowered his eyes and stood aside quietly. Bian Ya stared at him intently, with his mouth half open, looking surprised. Hu Qingyi took half a step calmly, blocking her sight and facing Cheng Fatty. He smiled in greeting.
Wei Shiqi didn't have so many taboos. His eyes swept over his face. The fat man grinned and said hello. He turned sideways and carefully crossed the threshold.
When Pu Shiru saw the Bian sisters personally bringing people to the door, he dared not neglect them. He came forward with a smile. Hu Qingyi introduced a few words in the middle. Pu Shiru became more and more attentive and greeted the servant to serve tea. water. The boy was a mortal, with delicate features and a very clever appearance. When asked, he was actually a registered disciple of Shanze Palace, equivalent to an outer disciple of the Kunlun branch.
Wei Shiqi looked up and saw that there were not many things on the shelves behind the counter. Most of them had a blank note with a name. After asking, he found out that there were magic weapons, pills, medicine, etc. If it is stored in the inner treasury and placed outside, the spiritual energy will escape and it will not be beautiful.
"Junior Brother Wei has come all the way, what are you looking for?"
The Hidden Snow Sword is as fast as wind and thunder, its five-color divine light brushes against anything, and ordinary magic weapons cannot enter it at all. In Wei Shiqi's eyes, as for pills, he has eaten all of Kunlun's Qiankun Yiqi Pill, Huang Chi Pill, Wannian Zhiye, and Tianbu Pill. The most popular products in the inner city are nothing more than Pu Shiru praised the Yinxu Dan and Zijin Dan so much that Wei Shiqi could only smile.
He tapped the counter lightly with his index finger and asked: "Is there a beauty pill?"
Pu Shiru's face turned bitter and said: "There really is no such thing. We don’t have one here. There is no Zhuyan Pill in the entire inner city.”
“But why?”
“To tell you the truth, Junior Brother Wei, the Zhuyan Pill is. Fang has been lost for a long time, and there are not many left in the sect. One of them is missing, and all of them are in the hands of the palace masters."
Wei Shiqi regretted that he used the two prime ministers in the first place. Huan Mie killed Xu Lingguan, which was suspected of killing a chicken with a knife. Except for the Moonlight Rotating Mirror, he gained nothing. Maybe he had a Zhuanyan Pill hidden in his leopard bag, which was destroyed along with the two-phase ring. What a pity.
Now that the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think too much, so he added: "Forget it about the Zhuyan Pill, is there any introductory technique to the art of talismans?"
Pu Shiru's face was filled with emotion. Apologizing, he said: "The seven halls of Liantao, Fenglei, Shanze, Tianfeng, and Chenyu belong to the line of weapon cultivation. Lingxiao, Bullfighting, and 'Yu'lu' belong to the line of talisman repair. To master the talisman technique, you need to go to those three halls." Please, I don’t have it here
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Hu Qingyi said with a smile: “If it’s a talisman or something like that, it doesn’t hurt to adjust it. There are indeed a lot of inconveniences involved in the technique. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Wei."
"I didn't know what was going on, and I was rude." Wei Shiqi said politely, knowing that Taiyi Sect's weapon and talisman cultivators have a lot of problems, and it's not just for you and me.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is the case in Xiandu and Kunlun. Taiyi Sect is not immune to this custom.
After taking a few sips of tea, Wei Shiqi asked about the ancient jade in the hands of senior brother Fenglei Diancheng just now. Pu Shiru groaned slightly and said a few more words.
Senior Brother Cheng has a good name and is the registered disciple of Lord Chu of Fenglei Palace. Just now he brought a piece of ancient jade over and said it would be pawned at the pledge storehouse for a price of twenty yuan. If it was absolutely right, he could add ten more yuan. He felt that he was at a loss, so he took it to Pu Shiru and offered three yuan for "eyes."
Pu Shiru looked at the ancient jade and found that it was indeed a good material. It fell into the hands of the Fu Cultivator to make a "fixed talisman", which was also a top-grade magical weapon. Chenghou's price was fairly fair. Fifty or sixty yuan for "one eye" was not an exaggeration, but asking for "two eyes" was too much. The number of "double eyes" of apophyllite mined in recent years is rare, and the quality warehouse can only be entered and exited. When exchanged privately, thirty "single eyes" cannot be exchanged for one "double eye". There is no agreement here. It is futile to go elsewhere.
Wei Shiqi vaguely expressed his interest in the ancient jade and asked where he could find Senior Brother Cheng Houcheng and Master Pu.The scholar shook his head, but Hu Qingyi interjected that Senior Brother Cheng had been practicing in Sanqu Cave on Axe Peak.
After sitting for a while, Wei Shiqi stood up and left. Pu Shiru sent him outside the door and told Junior Sister Hu to accompany him and visit the inner city more.
Watching the four people go away, Pu Shiru lowered his head and thought for a moment, then ordered his servant to take care of Si Yan. He hurriedly left the inner city and headed to Yue Tingfeng Shanze Palace.
After passing Wenxin Pavilion, Pu Shiru turned to the right. His body swayed, his speed suddenly increased, and he hurriedly climbed to Yueting Peak and entered Shanze Hall to see his master.
He has been worshiping Peng Dingyue, the master of Shanze Palace, for more than thirty years.
The little Taoist boy on duty led him into the side hall. Pu Shiru knelt on his knees and knelt before his master.
Peng Dingyue sat on the sweeping cloud couch, holding Tie Ruyi in his hand, with his eyes slightly closed, waving his hand to wake up his disciples, and asked: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Pu Shi Confucian General Bian Shi The sisters and Wei Shiqi's appearance in the inner city were discussed. Peng Dingyue said calmly: "Master has known about this for a long time. Wei Shiqi is a disciple of Kunlun and a guest of the head of the sect. You have handled it very well. Don't go." Leave it to him."
Pu Shiru hesitated and said, "Master, why did he specifically ask about Cheng Hou? Is there really something strange about that piece of jade?"
Peng Dingyue was dumbfounded. He laughed and said: "Do you know the origin of Cheng Hou?"
Pu Shiru whispered: "Is it the death period?"
Peng Dingyue said: "The death period, Wei Shiqi I recognized him. I don’t know how much effort he put into hiding his true face, but he still saw through it at a glance. The instinct of the beast should not be underestimated!"
"Over there at Fenglei Palace..."
"Don't worry about it, just let him go."
"Yes." Pu Shiru retreated and when he closed the door, he faintly heard the master say something "Every drink, every peck, has its destiny."
He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.