Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 149 145. Mountain Qiuming’s Holiday【67100】

  Fengshan Market does not have the rules and regulations of other markets. Except for the auction, there is no guide or host. The monks enter the exhibition hall and walk around the booths to select good things.

  In order to make this appearance, Jiang Xia has done enough work.

  Not only did he buy a lot of medicines from Hongyanhui to fill the scene, he even bought some low-level exercises for embellishment. The spirit stones were dug from several other spirit mines in Fengshan. This is the lowest cost commodity.

  Wang Liufu asked for the three pills to build Jidan and the lower grade Huitianbao medicine from Elder Zha Sanbao, the master of the alchemy master.

  Used as a town venue.

  The elders of the Three Treasures gave Jiang Xia a lot of face. Even though he hadn't met him, he gave such a precious pill, which undoubtedly left a very good impression on Jiang Xia.

   Before he started, he was favored by the elders of the Three Treasures.

  Finally is a magic weapon.

  Wang Liufu personally sponsored some, and picked a few from Zhu Baifeng, and finally it was the third prince Shi Rui, who asked for some from the senior sisters.

  These good things are being sold in the market today, which is considered to be a support for Jiang Xia.

  Although these artifacts are all made by the disciples of Mo Shuangshan on weekdays.

   But after all, he is a professional craftsman, no matter the grade or the effect, it is much better than the things made by ordinary casual practitioners.

  As a result, Shi Rui just put those magical instruments on the booth, and immediately attracted many monks to watch.

   "Oh, don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

  The third prince waved his hands and shouted:

  "Come one by one, the space inside is big, everyone comes in and sits and watch, don't make noise, don't push and shov! Hey, it's you! You take the opportunity to touch the girl next to you.

  I called someone! "

  This is not the first time Shi Rui has participated in the market.

   But locally, this is the first time.

  It is said that the local spiritual world is dying, but looking at the vast number of hundreds of people in front of me, the local monks are not as few as I thought.

  Of course, most of the cultivation realm is very low, and the Qi training realm accounts for the vast majority. Occasionally, there are a few real-life realms who have to be regarded as great figures by everyone.

  "These artifacts are all made by my disciples in Moshuangshan. They are very suitable for use by Daoists in the Qi training realm. There are stamps of Moshuangshan underneath. There will be no fakes. You can rest assured."

  Shi Rui stood on the booth and said loudly to the crowd below:

  "As for the price, it is marked, and I refuse to bargain.

  If you have a shy Taoist friend in your pocket, you can go to the booth next to it. The magical artifacts over there are not made by our Moshuangshan, but some casual repairers are consignment here.

  Although the quality is lower, it is better than the low price. It can be sold here, and the effect is definitely guaranteed. "

   "Hey, brother, your dragon fire ball looks good, how do you sell it?"

  As soon as Shi Rui finished speaking, he heard a low voice asking for a price. He looked back and found that it was a grim young man wearing red leather armor and carrying an iron gun.

  The person's face was colder, and he was walking along the route of the handsome iceberg.

  But the relationship is very good.

  From time to time, a casual repairman of the same age greeted him enthusiastically, and he responded one by one.

  "Dragon Fire Ball is a forty celestial coin. They are all authentic artifacts. They can be used for both Qi training and the real state. They are well-made, not many top grades, and most of them are middle grades.

  But it is also enough for Daoists. "

  Shi Rui pointed to a row of red orbs in the showcase, such as fire stones and dove-egg-sized orbs, and replied:

  "This thing is powerful, and every bead triggered by spiritual power can attract fierce fire, and it is the best to deal with insidious ghosts."

   "Well, it's cheaper than others, and the price is fair."

  The red armoured cultivator waved his finger and pointed at the row of crimson spar balls, with red light shining inside. They were really beautiful dragon fire beads, and said:

   "I want it all."

"what?"

  The third prince blinked and said:

   "Here are thirty."

   "Yes, I am not blind."

  The red-armored monk gave the third prince a weird look, and said:

   "Thirty, I want all of them. If you still have them, I will also receive them all."

  "What do you want so many dragon fire **** for?"

   Shi Rui took down the thirty orbs, and as the others watched with envy and hatred, the red-armored monk waved his hand and hugged them all into the ring.

  The person heard Shi Rui’s question, but was also frank, saying:

   "Mountain, I am going to visit the Southern Wilderness Star Valley recently. I heard that there are ghosts there, so I bought some magical weapons to defend myself, brother, are you a disciple of Moshuangshan?

  Do you have any magical tools for dealing with ghosts? "

"have."

  Shi Rui looked up and down the young man in red armor. He opened the drawer on the second floor of the showcase and took out a pair of cyan quiver from it.

  This is a magical tool set on the arm. It is made very beautiful and exquisite. There are even carved flowers on it. It is tanned with some kind of leather that exudes evil spirits, which is more like a handicraft.

  "This is the'Seven-Star Soul Pursuing Arrow' hand-made by my brother Moshuangshan Chu Qiaochu. Once activated, hundreds of small clouds and sand arrows were shot out, all of which were tempered by amulets.

  There is also the masculine blessing of the different fire, which is best at dealing with evil monsters and thick-skinned monsters. Even if the small cloud sand arrow shoots out, it also has a triple sun shield body, and ordinary ghosts are easily inaccessible. "

   Shi Rui, like the best shopping guide, explained to the red-armored gunner in front of him:

  "The craftsmanship of its craftsmanship is in the Qi-training realm. It is a top-grade artifact. It can be used repeatedly. It is made with the secret method of the five elements of my Mohist school. It can take you a hundred miles at critical moments, which is equivalent to bringing an earthen plate with you.

  Complete functions, you see such a good thing, I want you"

   "Needless to say, a certain family wants it."

  The young man in red armor was delighted by the hunt, and he didn't even ask the price, so he put the pair of cyan quiver guards on his hands, which was suitable, he touched it, and looked at Shi Rui.

Say:

   "Are there any more?"

  The expression of the three princes is even more weird.

  He hesitated and said:

  "Here, there is a five-party magic talisman made by my little sister in her free time, which can detect the gathering of yin and yang within three hundred miles around, and a bottle of ten wars Zhurong fire oil.

  Smear it on the weapon's blade, it will have a miraculous effect, and it will be cut when you encounter a ghost."

   "So many good things?"

  The young man in the red armor laughed and said:

  "Someone heard about the opening of the market, and thought it was the same as before. They were scammers who couldn't get on the table. They set up a place to sell dog meat.

  Unexpectedly, this Fengshan market is really a great place, this trip is right.

  Don’t say more, take out all those good things quickly. If a certain house wants it, I will save it. I will look around again. "

   "You give money first!"

  The three princes are not stupid either.

  This man bought so many things at once, and he was generous, but he hasn’t heard of another rich monk in the local area. If he can’t get the money, he wants to eat the king’s meal. How can he get it?

   Shi Rui is very concealed, and winks at the soda that protects him next to him.

  On the second floor of the exhibition hall, Liu Hui, the silly monster who was eating and drinking in the rest area, wiped his slender mouth and looked down.

   is already on target, ready to intercept at any time.

   "Money? Isn't it just money."

  The young man in red armor didn't seem to feel these arrangements at all. He stretched out his fingers and patted on the counter. When he raised his hand, there were already seven cents on the glass counter.

  It is full of inspiration.

  When you put it there, you can feel the aura rolling, and even a small rainbow is formed, which complements each other, and it is really beautiful.

  These are seven full cents.

   is a thousand-degree pure aura of immortal money, which is the largest denomination among the immortal money sold by Tongtianfang.

"Is it enough?"

  The young man with a gun folded his arms and asked casually.

   Such a lavish shot caused a group of monks next to whisper. Many of them had little knowledge. This was the first time I saw the legendary Mandu Immortal Money.

  This also made Shi Rui blink.

  The three princes put away the cents and said:

   "Naturally, it is enough, but I will find you, but since fellow Daoists have such a lot of money, I have a suggestion for you."

"Oh?"

  The young man in the red armor came to be interested and said:

  "What advice?"

   "Over there, do you see it?"

  Shi Rui lay on the counter, like chattering, pointing to the stairs from the border of the exhibition hall to the second floor, he said:

  "If you go there, I said it was recommended by me. Someone will take you upstairs. The weapons booth on the second floor is selling Kunlunfang's new magical tools exclusively for monks.

  Use it to deal with ghosts, it is much easier to use than magic instruments. "

  "New style instruments?"

  The young man frowned and asked:

   "Could it be the one who killed San Xiu Zhu Baifeng before?"

   "Hey, you know?"

  Shi Rui smiled and said:

  "The Taoists are really well-informed.

  Yes, it is the kind of magic weapon that can easily kill the peak cultivator of Qi realm. During this period, we have upgraded and upgraded it to make it more powerful.

  It is most suitable for Buddhist monks like fellow Taoists.

   By the way, I haven’t asked Daoist friend Gao’s name yet? Where is Xianxiang? "

   "A certain house is called Shan Qiu Ming."

  The young man waved his hand and said:

   "It's just a rural cultivator."

  "Ranxiu?"

   Shi Rui curled his lips.

  The three princes looked at the seemingly ordinary iron gun behind Shan Qiuming, and said in a leisurely tone:

  "I haven't seen any casual repairer, holding a low-grade magic weapon. Daoist's tiger evil spear is also my work by Mo Shuangshan. I can see it at a glance.

  Looking at the stamp, it seems that it was made by my master and sister, but it is not sold locally. No one can buy it locally. "

  Shan Qiuming looked back at Shi Rui, rolled his eyes, revealing a helpless expression.

Say:

   "A certain family is just a casual cultivator, so if you don't believe it, forget it.

  Let me take a look at the new magical artifacts mentioned by fellow Taoists, and hope that I won’t be disappointed. "

  After finishing speaking, Shan Qiuming turned around and headed to the stairs on the second floor. Over there, someone was already waiting for this lavish customer.

—

  Shan Qiuming did not deceive Shi Rui. He came to Fengshan Market today to relax.

  This well-known "Ranxiu" in Fengshan's local young monk circle, has not had a good time recently, because of his older sister who is far away.

  The eldest sister Shan Qiuli once again persuaded him to go to Aquarius Mountain Tongtianfang to practice.

  But Shan Qiuming is not willing to go.

  Even if his parents and grandparents are all disciples of Tongtianfang, that does not mean that he has to join the sect with a strong background but very boring.

  The art of repairing Huang Lao throughout the day, without involving the outside world, trapped in the Aquarius Mountain, is not the life that Shan Qiuming longs for.

  The two brothers and sisters have quarreled many times because of this, forcing Shan Qiuming to move back from the spiritual realm of Zhongzhou to the ancestral land of the Shan family, which is the poor country of Fengming Country.

  This is a repertoire of the quarrel between the two elder brothers and sisters. The mere request will not make Shan Qiuming depressed, another reason for his bad mood.

  It is that he also learned from other channels that his sister had concealed something from him.

  A few months ago, there was a very background apprentice who almost broke her sister’s innocence. If it weren’t for the rescue of Master Tongtianfang in time, Shan Qiuming would probably have one more brother-in-law who had abused her.

  This is the real reason that made Shan Qiuming angry.

   Sister concealed this matter.

  Not only didn't tell Shan Qiuming, he didn't even reveal a trace of wind, probably because he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, the other party's family background is very powerful, and his background is also the middle class of the 33rd Sect of the Immortal League.

  If it weren’t for Xiao Ya'er who missed her last chat, Shan Qiuming still doesn’t know about it.

  He couldn't swallow this breath.

  He wants to avenge his sister.

  But relying on his current practice is obviously not enough, so he was planning to go to the Southern Barren Star Valley for a tour and take advantage of the Yin Qi there to practice the exercises, and then take revenge.

  The other party is just a scumbag who has just entered the divine realm, relied on his family history to misbehave.

  The appearance of the second generation ancestor.

  I was already in the late stage of the Realm of Existence, this time I got the ashes treasure that my sister had found for him, and gained precious body-refining supernatural powers, according to my martial arts talent.

  At most ten years, you can slash that **** by yourself!

  Alas, speaking of it, I feel like a second generation ancestor. I used to waste too much time wasting time, but now I know that strength is precious when something happens.

  Thinking about this, the cold light in Shan Qiuming's eyes became more and more gloomy.

  The Jasmine who led him all felt uncomfortable all over, and the little girl looked back at Shan Qiuming, who showed her a gentle but alienated smile.

   "Weirdo."

   Jasmine complained in her heart:

   "The monks are all weird people."

  Up a few more steps, the two reached the second floor of the exhibition hall. The layout here is more compact. Except for the rest area, the rest of the space is divided by several large houses.

  "Go to the A-type room."

  Jasmine said to Shan Qiuming:

   "There will be someone who will introduce the weapon to you, and you can choose different targets to test fire, but you need to pay a usage fee."

"thanks."

  Shan Qiuming politely bid farewell to Jasmine, pushed open the door of the A-size room and walked in. Inside was a small shooting range, which was made with an illusion.

  Excellent sound insulation.

   "Hey, brother Qiuming? Why are you here too?"

  Hei Shui, a new employee of Jiang Xia, is guarding this room.

  Shan Qiuming came in, he was wiping the guns for his own use. When he saw an old friend, he was overjoyed and immediately got up to greet him.

  Shan Qiuming was also taken aback.

   Then immediately laughed, patted Heishui's shoulder boldly, and said:

   "Brother Hou, what a great thing you did before! I have heard about it, the old man, Zhu Baifeng, kill well!

  Just now, you are afraid that you have nowhere to go. Why don't you follow me to the Southern Wilderness? I want to form a small sect, and I need you, a hero who dares to fight and kill. "

  "Stop calling me that name, I don't need it anymore, call me Heishui."

  Heishui smiled and shook his head, and said to Shan Qiuming:

  "Brother Qiuming, don't have to worry about me. I have found a good job and settled down. Brother Qiuming is here to see my Kunlunfang's new magic weapon?"

   Hearing that Heishui had a home, Shan Qiuming was a little disappointed.

  But he quickly noticed that on the long table in front of him, there were many kinds of firearms, ranging from small to large.

  From the small and exquisite assassination pistol, to the square-headed Glock, to the elegant Beretta, the classic Colt 1911, and the hunting revolver M500.

  Then came the double-barreled shotgun, Remington 870 shotgun, standard M4, fully equipped HK416, M107 semi-automatic heavy sniper, and an M249 machine gun.

  The most eye-catching is an M2 with heavy firepower and a four-leg support.

   is very concise and atmospheric, with engraved spiritual seals on it, which has the aura of aura floating, and there are three ammunition boxes next to it, which contain different types of bullets.

   "Yes, I am quite interested."

  Shan Qiuming rubbed his hands and said to Heishui:

   "You can use it to kill the old man. I think you should know it well. Tell me, how do you use these magical instruments? How powerful is it?"

   "These magical instruments are amazing."

  Heishui laughed, he looked around, blinked at Shan Qiuming, and said:

  "However, with the cultivation base of Brother Qiuming, I am afraid that I will not look down on these magical tools suitable for Qi training. Wait, I will apply to the supervisor to get you the real big killer.

  That was done by the boss only last night, and it was quite powerful.

  However, Brother Qiuming has to prepare the immortal money in advance. That thing is not cheap. In fact, the boss didn't even think about selling it this time. "

   Hearing this, Shan Qiuming suddenly showed a sense of disdain. He sat on the chair with a big horse, picking up a well-made M4 and looked around.

Say:

   "From birth to the present, someone in my mountain hasn't worried about money, Hou. Brother Heishui, don't have to say much, take that thing and open my eyes!"

  "If it is really good, I will not be stingy."

  (End of this chapter)