ragginovel Chapter 322 The Secret City
Chapter 322 The Secret City
Chapter 322 The Secret City
In the end, Qin Sang got the token to participate in the auction from Guanshi Pu, followed Pu Guanshi's instructions, rested in Lingdan Pavilion for a few days, then left Yinshan Pass three days in advance, and flew to Shidao.
Along the road, you can also see Duan Guang rushing in the same direction, but there are no guards from Yinshan Pass to maintain order here, everyone is on guard against each other, and will not take the initiative to get together.
Qin Sang's imperial envoy Fei Tianshuo flew low-key on the top of the tree, thinking secretly in his heart.
Fei Tiansuo is a magic weapon that he obtained during the Qi refining period, and it is only a top-grade magic weapon. It was fashionable during the Qi refining period, but now he feels a little slow and wastes time.
This idea came from the Suspended Skull Pass.
When trekking long distances, if you want to be fast and easy, you must use magic weapons such as Feitianshuo.
You can't keep walking with the sword or urging the Nine Dragons Chariot Talisman. These two methods are indeed faster, but they consume a lot of spiritual power and cannot last for a long time.
Over the years, Qin Sang has not been able to find a better substitute, but this trade fair is an opportunity, so he might as well look for it and replace Fei Tianshuo.
The other is to take this opportunity to buy more spirit wood.
Of course, the most important thing is the soul-inducing grass, the others are not forced, just follow the fate.
After flying in the swamp for a while, Qin Sang saw that the fog in front of him suddenly became thinner. Knowing that Shidao had arrived, he activated the flying shuttle and flew above the fog.
Looking at it from a high altitude, the fog in the swamp seems to be a sea of clouds, stretching as far as the eye can see.
The weather is a bit gloomy, but you can still see everything in all directions. Except for the canopy that occasionally bursts out of the fog layer, there is nothing to block the view.
Few people dare to fly on the fog layer, after all, the target is too obvious, unless they are very confident in their own strength.
Qin Sang looked around vigilantly, then opened his eyes to look straight ahead.
Not far in front of him, a huge circular hole suddenly appeared in the flat fog layer, without a wisp of fog.
The dense fog is billowing, and when it moves there, it will be blocked by an invisible restriction and forced to flow downward, causing the dense fog to form a circular 'waterfall' on the edge of the cavity like a stream of water.
All the time, all the time.
The scene is magnificent.
Stone Island is just below the hollow, but you can't fly directly over it.
Qin Sang fell into the fog again, and after flying forward for a certain distance, suddenly a strange force landed on him, trying to push him outward.
This force is not too strong, similar to what Pu Guanshi said, as long as the monks above the tenth floor of the Qi refining stage can resist it.
Qin Sang's body surged with spiritual power, and she easily blocked the pressure. After a while, she felt a sudden lightness on her body, and the clouds disappeared before her eyes, and an island appeared in her field of vision.
The islands are all made of black stones, like turtles crawling in the center of the swamp, with no vegetation growing on them.
A circle of neat stone houses is located on the island, surrounded by them is a very impressive high-rise building, the auction is held in this building.
At this time, there were many monks coming and going on the island, walking between the various stone houses and conducting transactions.
Putting on a cloak to cover his face, Qin Sang landed on the stone island in a flash. Several monks glanced at him, then turned their eyes away and went about their business. Qin Sang also started to walk slowly among the stone houses. up.
Accompanied by spirits and evil objects, magic tools, and secret books of exercises...
Everything is available.
Due to the restriction of the outer formation of Shidao, the monks who entered Shidao were not weak, and the quality of the treasures they could take out was of course not much worse.
However, these things are difficult to get into Qin Sang's eyes.
After wandering around for a while, Qin Sang couldn't help being disappointed. She didn't see a single top-grade flying magic weapon, but there were some spiritual woods, but unfortunately the quality was not high, not as good as golden cedar wood. Wood, the improvement of the ebony sword is also negligible, and it is a waste of spirit stones to buy it.
It's normal to think about it. In this kind of trade fair like a stall, few people are willing to show really good things.
Qin Sang pondered for a while, stopped wasting time, and suddenly walked towards the end of the street, and finally stopped in front of an unremarkable stone house.
There is no signboard on the stone house, and there is nothing inside, only the white-haired old man is alone, taking a nap.
"Fellow Daoist invites."
Qin Sang walked into the stone house, cupped his hands, and softly woke up the old man.
The old man got up to return the salute, waved his hand to seal the stone house, and said: "This old man is negligent, please don't blame fellow Taoists, I don't know what's important for you? I don't have magical artifacts for sale here."
Qin Sang smiled slightly, "I'm not going to hide it from fellow daoists, but I have a friend pointing me out. I need to know that you have a way to invite fellow practitioners to exchange information, so I ask fellow daoists to point out a bright way."
The old man let out an 'oh', looked Qin Sang up and down, did not let him untie his cloak, stroked his long beard and said: "Since you know the identity of the old man, you must have been introduced by an old friend, but... there are no rules Destruction, this has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, fellow daoist..."
Halfway through speaking, the old man saw Qin Sang spread out his palms, and three small spirit swords were lined up side by side.
These three spiritual swords were obtained from the three of Daiyue. They are all top-grade magic weapons, but they also have strengths and weaknesses. Among them, the spirit sword of the scar-faced man can be regarded as an excellent top-grade magic weapon.
Qin Sang had ebony swords, and he didn't need these spiritual swords for the time being, so he decided to exchange them a long time ago.
The old man in front of him, whenever the Shidao market opens, he will organize some people to hold a secret market in private. This person has some means, and the secret market he organizes has a good reputation.
If you want to participate in the secret market, you must either be actively invited by the old man, or show enough 'strength' to be recognized by the old man.
Qin Sang found out the identity of this person after receiving advice from Guanshi Pu, and came to him.
"Are these enough?"
Qin Sang asked with a smile.
Seeing Qin Sang take out three top-quality magic weapons at once, the old man's muddy eyes lit up, and he said immediately: "Enough! Enough! Fellow Daoist, take this jade pendant away..."
The old man handed him a jade pendant.
"The auction has not yet started, and the crowd is not yet full. This old man decided to open the secret city after the auction. The location of the secret city has not yet been determined. When the auction is over, fellow daoists will stay on Shidao for one more day, and then use spiritual power to activate it. With Yu Peili's restraint, you can get guidance."
The old man gave Qin Sang a detailed introduction to how to use the jade pendant.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist," Qin Sang put away the jade pendant, bid farewell to the old man, and walked out of the stone house.
Patiently wandering around again, and only got two low-grade magic tools with special functions, Qin Sang lost interest and rented a quiet room on Shidao.
Three days passed in a flash.
As night fell, Qin Sang suddenly opened his eyes, opened the door and walked out.
The high-rise building in the middle of Shidao is brightly lit, and many immortal cultivators have gathered in front of the door, and the auction is about to begin!
(End of this chapter)