Spirit Walker

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This woman is such a coincidence that even in March, Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to sigh about the wonder of fate and the impermanence of fate.

It turned out that he had already seen Lian March in Deacon Pang's memory fragments.

But on second thought, the phone that can send text messages to curse people was used by Deacon Pang to assassinate his colleagues.

In this way, the origin of the props must be concealed, and the normal spiritual realm walker has limited ways to obtain props, and has a wide variety of props and a very reputable Wanbaowu, which is the best choice.

|Is the guest buying something, buying information, or wanting to go shopping in the black market?" The woman behind the cashier looked up, and leisurely exhaled a dense plume of white smoke.

Her voice was lazy and charming, matched with the movement of spitting smoke, very much like a noble lady who smoked a lot in the old society - lying on the couch, enjoying tobacco, her voice was lazy and pleasant.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't answer, he took off his backpack, opened the zipper, and took out three boxes of limited edition Cuban cigars.

He put three boxes of cigars on the cashier table and smiled:

"Be careful.

"Yo, it's you~" Li Chunfeng's eyes lit up when he saw three boxes of cigars. Li Chunfeng said that you are good at socializing, which is true at all. This gift was delivered to my sister's heart. "

The sound of "Yo" made a vivid and clear figure emerge in Zhang Yuanqing's mind - the proprietress of Longmen Inn

As for Lian Marchyue seeing through his identity, it is not surprising that when he gave cigars, he was showing his identity.

Otherwise, why ask Li Chunfeng what she likes.

Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, she narrowed her eyes, leaned back in the chair lazily with her cigarette in between, and said with a smile:

"You seem to know me?"

Zhang Yuanqing answered truthfully: "I saw you in Deacon Pang's memory, and he used that mobile phone to assassinate me.

The woman said "Oh", dusting off the ash, and said:

"Li Chunfeng said that you want a melee weapon, the best of the Saint Realm, that's right.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Lian March said in a lazy tone:

"I don't have any stock here. The best items in the Saint Realm are rare works even for the refiners. I've been lazy recently, and I'm not in the mood or energy to create items for you. If you need one urgently, Build it yourself."

I made my own? Sounds like a lot of fun!

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said, "How to build it?"

Lian March raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand: "Bring the cards in your hand."

Zhang Yuanqing took out the wooden card from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Kacha!" Even Sanyue's five fingers folded together and crushed the wooden sign. The lines on it that looked like patterns and incantations were not broken, condensed in the air, and spread rapidly.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and the cluttered and crowded hardware store disappeared.

Instead, it is a busy market like a vegetable market, except that instead of vegetables, the stalls have various items, ranging from antiques to home appliances, from home appliances to daily necessities.

Self-contained space, is this the internal space of foreign Yongye professional props, or is it an illusion created by illusionists?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Neither," Lian March replied casually, playing with a cigar:

"This is the spiritual realm that I created. To be precise, it is a copy of the gang."

Oh, the gang copy, it's because I have a low vision. I'm afraid that even March's level is higher than I thought. Zhang Yuanqing didn't say anything. Looking around, there were criss-cross aisles between the stalls, and people came and went on the road. , At least there are thirty or forty people.

Some of them wore Monkey King masks, some wore Ultraman masks, some wore capes, and the demons danced wildly.

The number of spiritual realm walkers is not much, not too many. There are nearly 100 guests and stall owners here.

This number has exceeded the total number of official branches in remote areas.

What surprised Zhang Yuanqing the most was that there were forty or fifty booths filled with a dazzling array of goods, many of which seemed to be props.

There are so many props in a small Wanbao house?

When did props become street cabbage?

So many props and materials?" He looked at Lian March's charming and beautiful face and said in disbelief.

"Lian March heard the words and raised the corner of his mouth: "You can just stroll around. "

It was still early, and the props were not in a hurry. Zhang Yuanqing nodded, walked forward and stopped in front of a booth. After looking at it for a while, he saw a prop.

It was a palm-sized golden seal, padded with yellow silk, with a square base on which stood a lifelike golden dragon.

He reached out to take it out of curiosity, but was slapped away by the stall owner:

"You can't look at the attributes if you don't buy it."

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with thin cheeks, dark skin, single eyelid, and a woman with a deceitful complexion.

"How do I know if I want to buy it without looking at the attributes?" Zhang Yuanqing snorted: "What kind of prop is this?"

This is the best item I found in the copy of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Taizong's imperial jade seal!" The stall owner raised his chin and said: "You can't buy this item if you don't have five million."

When Zhang Yuanqing heard the words "Tang Dynasty" and "Superior", he was really taken aback, but when he heard the second half, he immediately heard something wrong. He questioned: Is the Chuan Guoyu Seal made of gold?"

The stall owner was taken aback.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing seemed to understand, turned his head and left: "Yes, Tang Taizong's imperial jade seal, keep it for yourself.":

The stall owner hurriedly shouted: "Forget it, the price of jumping off the property, you can take away 500,000."

But the Yuanshi Tianzun just now liked to ignore him, and the current Yuanshi Tianzun, he can no longer climb high.

"Boss, show me this vase."

"You can see if you can. Pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan first."

"500, will I give you love? This is not a prop, or even a material. It's a piece of junk in the copy."

"Nonsense, this is the vase used by Kangxi."

"You are awesome, the copies of the Qing Dynasty have all entered.

"Boss, how much is this golden tray?"

"The tray used by Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty is not a material or a prop, but an antique. The price is six million."

"There are already screws in the time of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty? Keep it away, don't break such a precious antique."

Zhang Yuanqing wandered around for half an hour, sighed and returned to Lian Sanyue's side, and said angrily:

You really are a black market, one by one are all black-hearted maggots. "

He figured it out. Most of the items on the booth were objects from the spiritual realm, not even the materials, let alone props.

Let's just say, how could there be so many props.

Most of the stall owners here have only a small amount of materials, and then put a lot of ordinary things to make up the number, and one can be one by one.

In addition, neither the stall owner nor the guest has concealed their breath.

After walking around, he found that there are a lot of saints here.

Lian Sanyue held a half-burned cigar in his mouth. Not only was his posture not vulgar, but he had an indescribable elegance. He tutted:

"Many people who come to me for the first time will be deceived. You are very smart. Of course, being smart is the most basic quality of a genius."

After all, she hired Tingting to move forward and traverse the black market.

Zhang Yuanqing followed behind, looking at the back of the refiner, Lian March's body proportions were excellent, the areas where he should be thin were thin, and the areas where he should be fat were fat.

She gives the impression that she is an innkeeper with rich experience in all corners of the world. She is always smiling, and she does not have the majesty and restraint of a dominant boss.

But Zhang Yuanqing knew that this woman was much more dangerous than the elders of the Five Elements Alliance.

Most of the elders are still decent, she is different, she is chaotic neutral.

Walking through the busy city, he followed Lian March to a gladiatorial arena. The square broadcasting station was empty and there were no spectators.

"The arena is open on weekends every week. If you have time, you can come and watch the battle of life and death. If you are short of money, you can go up and play a few games." Lian March casually said.

"Very profitable?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Win a game and reward you with two million yuan. The props of the deceased belong to you. The rule is that only one person can survive." Lian March blew a smoke ring and smiled.

"Yuanshi Tianzun came here to fight, and there must be a lot of people betting."

During the conversation, they passed through the arena and stopped in front of a wooden door. Even March turned the door handle with a "click". As the door opened, a heart-wrenching cry came:

Give it back to me, give me back my props, you're a thousand-knife thing"

What's the matter, did I enter the wolf's den? Before I came, I took a look at the face. This trip is obviously auspicious. Zhang Yuanqing looked in.

I saw two strong men walking out with a man in a mask on.

The masked man cried hoarsely, muttering and repeating: "Return my props, return my props"

Lian March leaned lazily by the door, hugged his chest in one hand, twisted a cigar in the other, and said with a smile:

"I'm willing to admit defeat, what's there to cry, not like a man. Old rules, shut down the furnace, one million a day."

The masked man cried, "I've already gone bankrupt, seal your mother's furnace."

Lian March waved his hand with a smile, and asked the strong man to drag the masked man out.

When the cries got farther and farther, she looked at Zhang Yuanqing with a half-smile, and said, "Go in!"

Entering the room, there is no furniture in the spacious room. In the center stands a two-meter-high three-legged bronze furnace. The oval-shaped furnace belly is carved with flames, which looks like the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun.

A half-meter-high hammer stood beside the fire.

Zhang Yuanqing cast an inquiring look in March, and the latter chuckled lightly:

"It's the treasure of my town shop."

Nunuzui, motioned Zhang Yuanqing to check the properties of the item.

Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward, stopped by the bronze furnace, and pressed his palm on the belly of the furnace. After a few seconds, the item information appeared:

【Name: Bailian Furnace】

【Type: Boiler】

【Function: Refiner】-

[Introduction: The furnace that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, once sank into the seabed due to a disaster, and was finally found. It is a furnace dedicated to the refining of ancient powers. Countless well-known magic weapons are produced in the furnace, which can decompose Everything that can fit in the stove, including the rules. Can also produce everything that can be produced, including rules. 】

[Note 1: When using it, you need to sacrifice props or materials. 】

【Note 2:4%】:

"Rule props?" Zhang Yuanqing made a "hiss", only the rules can deal with the rules.

"And it's the best of the rules." Lian March corrected a sentence, folded his arms and smiled:

"It can make the props you want. It is free to use the furnace, but you need to buy the flint to activate the furnace from me, one piece and five hundred thousand."

"In addition, you need to provide the props or materials for the sacrifice yourself, or you can spend money to buy them from me."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned and asked:

"It must be successful?"

Most of the props that were sacrificed were gone. If it was unsuccessful, it would be a blood loss.

"Did you see Note 2, it needs to store energy. The more items you sacrifice, the more energy you store, but if it reaches 100%, you will definitely be able to make a satisfactory item." Lian March said:

The higher the quality of the sacrificed props, the higher the energy storage points. But sometimes, an ordinary prop can make it accumulate 50% of the energy, and sometimes a prop can only save energy.

"I've seen a lucky guy, two ordinary items in the Transcendent Realm, and a superb item in the Transcendent Realm, so many people like to come here to gamble, just like the guy just now."

Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart that the spirit realm is indeed a "game", and the power-ups arrived late.

Isn't that masked man just now a reinforcement dog? "

"What do you mean by closing the furnace?" he asked thoughtfully.

"The energy storage of the furnace will last for seven days, and it will be reset after seven days. The meaning of closing the furnace is that if you have not succeeded in bankruptcy, I will not let anyone use it for the next seven days, lest you do it for others. wedding dress." Lian

After March, he smiled playfully: "Have you thought about it, do you want to take a gamble?"

Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought.

I have a lot of props that are no longer used. Rather than idle or sell them, I might as well take a gamble. Maybe with one or two props, I will be able to forge a top-quality prop. I have never strengthened more than 10 before. You can't even do reinforcement dogs, why not?

But I do lack a top-quality melee item, the output is not enough, even if I can stealthily attack, I can't break the armor when encountering a high defense, and I have a lucky necklace

In Zhang Yuanqing's mind, heaven and man were at war. After a long time, strengthening the dog's instinct won. He nodded:

"I want to try."

Then, he touched the sledgehammer beside the stove, but did not read the item information, and asked curiously: What is this?

Lian March's mouth twitched: You'll know its usefulness later. "

|The furnace can only put one item or material at a time. It needs a flint for each start. When smelting, you put your palm on the furnace and recite the type of item you want. If you don’t do it, it will randomly smelt Get a tool. ]

After she finished speaking, she opened her palm, and there was a dark red stone in her hand. Zhang Yuanqing first took out the "lucky necklace" and put it on, then took the stone, jumped on the stove top, lifted the stove lid, and threw the flint in it. After thinking about it, he took out the bloodthirsty blade and kept it with him for a long time, but Items that can no longer keep up with the level are thrown in.

Then put the lid on the furnace, jumped down, put the palm of the hand against the body of the furnace, and meditated in my heart: I want a top-quality item for the saint stage, the type is a melee weapon. "

Soon, scalding heat came from the furnace body, wisps of purple smoke emerged from the pores on the furnace cover, and there was a chaotic sound of "dangdangdang" inside the furnace, as if someone was hammering iron inside.

After more than ten seconds, the noise disappeared, the purple smoke disappeared, and the furnace returned to calm. Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the item attributes:

【Note 2: 5%】

A Transcendent Realm item only accumulates 1% of the energy? Zhang Yuanqing's face darkened. "continue!"

This time, he put in the "Insight" glasses, and when everything was calm, he hurriedly looked at the property of the item:

【Note 2: 7%】

"Come again!" Zhang Yuanqing was not discouraged.

Beast Whisperer.

【Note 2: 15%】

Sword Master.

【Note 2: 24%】

Hypnosis box.

【Note 2: 38%】

Two Transcendent Realm items and three Saint-quality items were exchanged for 34% of the energy.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, and his props also included the yin and yang robe, the back soil boots, the perfect human skin, the big compass, the scepter of the mountain god, the goggles of the unyielding, the shovel shoes, the gloves of the wind, and the little red riding hood.

As well as the disguise ring and lucky necklace worn on the body.

Each of these props has a special purpose and cannot be sacrificed.

He was silent and silent, and suddenly his expression was hideous. He took the big hammer at his hand and slammed it against the bronze furnace:

"What kind of **** ancient magic weapon, it's obviously made by penguins, why don't you give me the props, give me the props!

Lian March did not stop him, but instead said gloatingly: It seems that you have understood the correct use of the hammer. "

After pounding and smashing, Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, looked at the gorgeous proprietress in a leather jacket, and said, "I want to buy props and materials. "

Next, he spent 70 million to buy three items of medium-quality Saint Realm from Lian March, as well as a lot of materials rich in spirituality.

Another five million was spent on ten flints.

The furnace's energy reached 85%.

That's not bad, it's 85%," Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile.

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly turned his hammer with a twisted face, and outputted at the stove: "What the hell, what a fool you are, I want to destroy you today, and **** can't keep you!!"

At this rate of increase, even if he goes bankrupt, it is impossible for him to get to 100%.

Tears almost came out.

Lian March walked to the stove, and pressed the belly of the stove with his palm. After reading the energy savings, he frowned.

"No, with so many props and materials thrown in, it's possible to get a master class. I've never seen someone as black as you." She looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with pity.

"Damn, I also wear a lucky necklace, and another piece of flint, I'm going to sacrifice this thing." Zhang Yuanqing pulled off the necklace with red eyes.

Lucky Necklace raised his eyebrows in March and said with a smile, "So that's the case, congratulations."

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Lian March tutted: "Sometimes, the high cost is also a kind of luck."

When Zhang Yuanqing heard this, he immediately calmed down, thought for a few seconds, and understood what she meant.

It is because of the blessing of the lucky necklace that the energy accumulation of the furnace is very slow. This is not bad luck, but a kind of luck.

The Hundred Refinements Furnace breeds the best of the best.

Lian Sanyue took a cigar and exhaled dense white smoke, "If you still have money, you can continue. If you have no money, I suggest you close the furnace."

Zhang Yuanqing turned his anger into joy~www.readwn.com~ quickly weighed.

He only has more than 10 million dollars left. At most, he can buy another Saint Realm item of average quality. It is impossible to continue the energy to 100%. It is better to keep the money and seal the furnace and give Guan Ya and the others. The props are not good. It's too embarrassing to come back

For seven days, I worked hard and used Xiaodoubi's treasure hunt function to collect the props scattered by the president of the Merchant Guild. If it doesn't work, I can still ask Fu Qingyang for help. Qian Gongzi has nothing, just a lot of money.

Thinking of this, he has already made a decision, and said solemnly: Seal the furnace!

"Two million a day, seven days, fourteen million." Lian March couldn't say with a charming smile: "Boss, come again next time."

After paying the cost of closing the furnace, Zhang Yuanqing bought another hand card from Lian Sanyue, which was not expensive, 100,000.

He left the Wanbao House in a complicated mood, spit out a breath of yin, and fell to the ground into a round and lovely baby with sparse lanugo.