【Chapter 088】Black Beads
【Chapter 088】Black Beads
Nangong Suhao touched his head embarrassedly and said, "The seniors who gave gifts to disciples knew that you, Master, are a master of refining weapons, so they avoided giving magical weapons as gifts to disciples."
Taoist Haoyan thought about it and it seemed that no one had given him a magic weapon.
Nangong Suhao continued, “After the disciple successfully builds his foundation, he will have to go through the thunder tribulation.
Taoist Master Haoyan suddenly realized that the two disciples came to him to ask for a magic weapon that could withstand thunder tribulation.
He thought about how Jun Han had endured the thunder tribulation when he was building his foundation by relying on his physical body and had also tempered his physique, so he wanted Nangong Suhao to also withstand the thunder tribulation with his physical body.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered that Nangong Suhao had only been practicing for a short time and had never trained his body. If I didn’t use the magic weapon, I probably wouldn’t be able to survive the first three thunder tribulations.
There is no time now for Nangong Suhao to train his body and build his foundation.
Thinking of this, he immediately released his spiritual sense to probe into the space ring on his finger to see if there was any magic weapon inside that could be used to resist the foundation-building thunder tribulation.
Every time he got the best refining materials, he couldn't help but refine magic weapons. He gave part of the magic weapons he refined to the Palace Master, and kept the rest for himself.
Because he had no shortage of spirit stones, he didn't sell them.
Before, he asked Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yisheng to choose magic weapons, and all the ones they put on display were above level five. He piled up the magic weapons below level five in the corners of his space ring.
After searching for a while, he finally found a few second-level magic weapons in the corner.
With a thought, he moved out several second-level magic weapons together.
"Crash", several magic weapons fell to the ground.
Sweeping the magic weapons on the ground one by one, Taoist Haoyan stretched out his hand and sucked a palm-sized shield into his hand. After determining the function of the shield, he brought the shield to Nangong Suhao.
"Here, this shield can resist thunderbolts."
Nangong Suhao reached out to catch the shield and thanked him: "Thank you, Master."
Daoist Master Hao Yan nodded slightly: "When you break through the foundation-building stage, I will teach you how to refine weapons. The magic weapons on the ground were refined by me in my early years, you can take them all. When you are free, take a look at their respective functions and think about how they were refined."
"Disciple will obey the master's order."
Nangong Suhao happily put several magic weapons on the ground into his Qiankun bag.
Daoist Hao Yan waved his hand and said, "Alright, if there is nothing else, you can go down!"
"Disciple, I'm leaving."
The two men bowed and left the pavilion.
Seeing that Jun Han was not walking in the direction of the small courtyard halfway up the mountain, Nangong Suhao asked in confusion: "Where are we going?"
"Building a foundation requires a lot of spiritual energy, and there is no soul-locking formation in this courtyard. If you go back to this courtyard to build a foundation, it will affect Xiao Yu and Yi Sheng's cultivation. We will go to the other side of Yun Miao Mountain to open up a cave, and you can cultivate in the cave afterwards."
What Jun Han didn’t say was that he was afraid that Nangong Suhao would not leave the house in time after successfully building his foundation. By then, their courtyard would probably be destroyed by thunder.
There is no such concern at all in the cave.
Nangong Suhao, who didn't know the truth, said: "You are really thoughtful."
Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen, who refined the Bai Ling Fruit, suddenly broke through from the seventh level of Qi Refining to the tenth level of Qi Refining.
The two of them practiced for another day, and only ended their practice after they had consolidated their cultivation.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jun Han, who was waiting in the yard, looked up. He saw Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen walking out of the room one after the other. After seeing their current cultivation level, he stood up and congratulated them.
"Congratulations, your cultivation has broken through three small realms in a row."
Nangong Chenyu: "It's because I ate the Bai Ling Fruit."
Jun Han: "That also depends on your own good qualifications."
Ye Yisheng: "Brother Jun, we plan to go back to the market of Yunjue Palace."
Jun Han: "Let's go, I'll go with you."
Nangong Chenyu asked: "Is Big Brother in seclusion?"
Jun Han: "Well, it will take at least three months to build the foundation. The master is at Yunmiao Peak recently, so you don't have to worry about Su Hao."
Nangong Chenyu: "Then let's go!"
After leaving the courtyard, the three of them rode on a white crane and left Yunmiao Peak.
Yunjue Palace Market.
Compared to a month ago, there are many more monks in the market now. Even on the road leading into the market, there are many more stalls on both sides.
"Fellow Daoists passing by, come and have a look. There are various cultivation techniques here."
Passing by the stall selling martial arts, Ye Xian walked in front, and Xiao Liu was stopped by the stall owner: "Daoyou, I have martial arts of all attributes here. If you choose the right martial arts, your training speed can be increased several times."
Xiaoliu waved his hand: "Thank you, no thanks, and I don't have any spirit stones either."
The stall owner didn't believe that Xiao Liu didn't have any spirit stones. He patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, my price for the skills here is absolutely fair."
Xiao Liu politely declined: "My current cultivation method is pretty good, and I don't plan to change it."
"Fellow Daoist, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you've been practicing for so many years, and your cultivation level is only at the Qi Refining level. It's definitely not suitable for you to practice now."
The stall owner saw that Xiaoliu was about sixteen or seventeen years old, so he thought that Xiaoliu had been practicing for many years. He reached out and grabbed Xiaoliu, asking him to look at the jade slip on the stall.
Xiaoliu didn't expect that after finally accompanying the head of the family out, he would actually meet someone who forced him to buy something. The other person's power was higher than his, so he tried to pull his arm out, but failed.
Ye Xian walked forward for a distance and found that Xiaoliu did not follow him. He stepped back and saw Xiaoliu standing in front of a stall that said "For sale various cultivation techniques."
He had heard from someone not long ago that the skills sold at stalls like this were generally incomplete. Some can only reach the Foundation Establishment Stage, some can reach the Golden Core Stage, and those who are luckier may meet those who are in the Nascent Soul Stage.
The stall owner exaggerated his skills and specifically deceived some newbies in cultivation.
Obviously, Xiaoliu is the newbie in cultivation who is being targeted by the stall owner!
"Xiao Liu, do you want to buy a cultivation technique?"
Xiao Liu replied respectfully: "Go back to the master, I won't buy it."
"Since you don't want to buy it, let's go!"
Ye Xian had the demeanor of a master, with his hands behind his back. Without even looking at the stall owner, he finished his words, turned around and continued walking forward.
When the stall owner heard Xiaoliu calling himself a slave, he withdrew his hand in disappointment. He thought he had caught another sucker, but it turned out to be a slave.
If it were in the past, he would have scolded Xiaoliu a long time ago. Because of Ye Xian's presence, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Although he did not sense any spiritual energy from Ye Xian, he thought it was because his cultivation was too low.
It is well known that mortals cannot find the entrance to the market town, and the mortals who appear in the market town are usually powerful people who have hidden their cultivation.
It's not just the stall owners who sell martial arts who think this way. Except for some truly powerful people, most people think so too. That’s why, no one dared to cheat Ye Xian when he bought things these days.
Stopping in front of a stall, Ye Xian picked up a black bead as big as an adult's fist and without a trace of spiritual energy.
“How much is this?”
"Twenty low-grade spirit stones."
Just when Ye Xian wanted Xiao Liu to give him the spirit stone, an inopportune voice interrupted him.
"Twenty low-grade spirit stones, right? I want them."
Ye Xian turned his head and saw a man in a black robe with half of his face covered by a hood. He took out twenty low-grade spirit stones and threw them in front of the stall owner.
Stall owner: “…”
Ye Xian frowned. The thing was still in his hand and he hadn’t said whether he wanted it or not!
"The thing is already mine." The man in black robe stretched out his hand towards Ye Xian, motioning Ye Xian to give the thing to him.
Ye Xian winked at Xiaoliu.
Xiaoliu immediately took out twenty low-grade spirit stones and stuffed them into the stall owner's hand, not giving the stall owner a chance to refuse.
Stall owner: “…”
"What do you mean, sir?" The black-robed man's voice was chilling.
Ye Xian raised the black bead in his hand and said, "I fell in love with it first, and I didn't say I didn't want it. Even if you gave me the spirit stone, it would only belong to you if I didn't buy it."
The man in black robe asked in his mind: [Senior, are you sure that the person standing in front of me is an uncultivated mortal? 】
Normally, shouldn't mortals be submissive when they see monks?
But the aura of the person in front of him was no weaker than his.
[You should be aware of my abilities. No matter what method you use, you must get that black bead. 】An old voice sounded in the black-robed man’s mind.
The man in black robe argued: "The moment I gave the spirit stone, it should have belonged to me."
At the same time, he asked in his mind: [This is a market town, I can't just rob people, right? 】
[Find a way to touch the body of the person holding the bead. I want to leave a mark of my spiritual consciousness on him. 】
Ye Xian originally felt that this black bead was somewhat special. Now that the man in black robe was persisting, he was even more certain that the black bead was a treasure.
Since it is a treasure, it is impossible to give it away. Even if he can't use it, there are so many people in the family, there will always be one who can use it.
"Everything should be based on first come first served, and the stall owner didn't take the spirit stones you gave him."
The black-robed man immediately turned to look at the stall owner: "I'll offer 500 low-grade spirit stones."
Without waiting for the stall owner to speak, Xiao Liu said, "Boss, the twenty low-grade spirit stones are in your arms, and we have already settled the payment."
The stall owner put away the spiritual stones in his hand.
Although he didn't say a word, his actions clearly told the man in black robe that the things had been sold to Ye Xian.
The black-robed man's eyes hidden under his hood were full of viciousness.
Ye Xian couldn't see the expression on the black-robed man's face, but when the other person looked at him, he clearly felt a cold gaze.
He knew without a doubt that the other party would not give up.
If you want to kill someone and steal his treasure, you have to see whether he leaves the market or not.
The man in black robe sucked the twenty spirit stones on the stall back into his hand, snorted coldly, deliberately bumped into Ye Xian, and then walked straight forward.
[Senior, how is it? Did you leave any spiritual mark? 】
[When this old man takes action, I will certainly not fail.] 】
Ye Xian couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but when the black-robed man bumped into him, he felt like he was being stared at.
Xiao Liu quickly supported Ye Xian and said to the black-robed man from behind: "What kind of person is this? He has no manners at all."
Nangong Chenyu and the other two, who had just walked up to the two of them, happened to hear Xiaoliu's words.
Nangong Chenyu asked: "Xiao Liu, what's going on?"
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