The Lord of Reincarnation - 62. Chapter 62 Flying Sword (seeking collection)

After getting five Qianyuan Tongbao, Fang Xian went to the streets the next day, wanting to see if he could pick up a leak.
It’s a pity that the opportunity is not Chinese cabbage. After a day’s shopping, I have nothing but return to the inn in grief.
A few days passed.
Just as he was about to set off and continued to search for his own opportunities, he suddenly heard a few alcoholic talk: “A second fool came in in Wanbao Lou. He used his lavish silver in exchange for copper coins. Otherwise, go too.”
“These brothers, don’t know what to say?”
When Fang Xian heard this, he moved forward with a smile, and invited these people a jar of wine, and immediately let the people talk about it.
It turned out that today, a strange man lived in Wanbaolou and spoke to the shops in the city. He was willing to buy copper coins at a price of one or two silver and one thousand liters, which immediately attracted the movement of all directions, which was regarded as a strange thing.
For the copper coins circulating in the Dagan court, one thousand wen is consistent, and the official value is one tael of silver.
But in fact, because of the different colors, textures, and weights, it was fine when the country was founded, and now it is privately crafted, and only one thousand two hundred words or 1,300 words can be exchanged for one or two silver.
Wasn’t he taking a lot of money for the price of one thousand yuan and one tael?
Another drinker sighed: “Unfortunately, that person only accepts the’Qianyuan Tongbao’, so it’s too late to go privately casting…”
“That’s it, thank you for letting me know.”
Fang Xian walked out and went directly to Wanbaolou.
It is located in the city. It is a place where merchants from all directions gather. It has opened eight doors and is very bold.
Fang Xian went in and saw a group of people carrying bags of copper coins, changing silver at a counter.
Behind the counter, there is a shopkeeper, a small servant, holding account books, writing brushes, and his face is full of pain.
Although they were all loaned by Wanbaolou to the merchants, it felt distressed to see the white silver flowing out like water.
The real owner was a young man dressed as a scholar. His eyes were slightly swept over the many coins, and he was disappointed and nodded: “All are sent to the warehouse.”
Fang Xian opened the [Eyes of Dongxuan] and knew that this person was a cultivator.
Not only that, but the body’s breath was pure, pure and innocent, and he was obviously a disciple of the prestigious and authentic sect, so he walked over.
If this person is a demon sect, or a sect, he would never be like this.
“This little brother, do you want to exchange copper coins?”
The shopkeeper who collected the money asked with a smile.
“Well, how much do you think this one is worth?”
Fang Xian smiled and found out a’Qianyuan Tongbao’!
“This…” The boy next to him was angrily: “This guest, isn’t he here to entertain us? At least a thousand yuan is needed to change it!”
“Wait!”
The young proprietor’s eyes brightened, and he stared directly at the copper coin in Fang Xian’s hand: “I don’t know what this little brother is going to change? Gold and silver, I have everything here.”
“Haha!” Fang Xian laughed, and pointed to the quiet room next to it, which was specifically for Hao Shang to discuss business: “How about we go in and discuss it in detail?”
“Can!”
Under a puzzled gaze, the young proprietor entered the quiet room with Fang Xian, his face quickly turned calm: “Unexpectedly, in this city of Luzhou, I can also see a cultivator, I am the Xuanguang authentic sect Cao Qiu. I don’t know the name and ancestor of the little brother?”
“My name is Fang Xian, I’m just a casual cultivator. I got this copper coin by accident. I know it’s extraordinary, but I don’t know why… I heard that Xiongtai exchanged the copper coin, so I came to see…” Fang Xian replied with a smile, “I don’t know brother. Can Taiwan help me out for one or two? As for this copper coin, I will give it to Xiongtai.”
At this time, Cao Qiu had already accepted the copper coin and nodded: “It is indeed a psychic treasure! But you and I are both cultivators, how can you receive such a gift from you? Let’s make a request. Spells, talisman, I have all…”
Fang Xian showed such an expression as expected.
The authentic monks of Xuanmen are very particular about fate.
Today, if you encounter a magic door or a side sect, you might just grab it directly, and you won’t leave him with a fart.
But the Profound School is different from the authentic school. They teach the elders to cultivate the way of heaven, are good at calculations, and know the truth that Bodhisattvas fear causes and all beings fear fruits.
If Cao Qiu accepts the copper coin without return, he will form a fate in the dark. After incubation, it may turn into a calamity in the future practice. Fang Xian must be given a greater fate. At that time, it’s not just the gold and silver, spells, and talisman that can be dismissed.
Of course, if Fang Xian was killed directly, it could be a hundred.
However, killing evil is brewing, and the final calamity will become even more fierce, and wise monks will not take it.
Well-known and decent practitioners, knowing this truth, and what they do are in line with the way of heaven, when they cross the calamity in the future, the calamity will be reduced a little. This is the difference between life and death.
However, the magic door and the side door do not know the truth, or knowingly commit the wrong, wanton and recklessly, in order to kill and destroy the robbery, this is a difference in the concept of cultivation. Although most of them fell in the calamity, if they can break through the calamity, the magical powers of Taoism will be extremely amazing!
“I still want to hear the origin of this psychic treasure. Of course, if it involves the secrets of the brothers and sisters, then there is no need to say it.”
Fang Xian figured this out, so he was confident and authentic.
After all, he has given the copper coins to people, even if this person is not right, there is no reason to trouble him anymore.
“It’s not a secret thing, it’s spread widely…”
Cao Qiu smiled bitterly, and replied: “This psychic treasure is the main material for refining a side door flying sword—the psychic money sword! This side door sword-making technique is widely spread, no, It’s unique.”
Then he explained it again, and Fang Xian knew that the copper coin in his hand could make a famous flying sword!
Of course, this requires at least three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Tian’s numbers to be collected, and his five are not useful at all.
Although this’psychic treasure sword’ is widely circulated, its refining is quite troublesome, mainly because of this psychic treasure.
From the beginning, it was necessary to refine the precious materials such as the Chiyuan copper mother, the essence of hardware, and so on, and turn them into copper coin embryos.
This material is rare to be cherished, not to mention, the key is that such an embryo is too dry and unusable at all.
You have to disperse and circulate in the human world, and toss away with the red dust and rolling hearts. During this time, you can’t touch the filthy things such as black dog blood and skyflower, otherwise it will be abolished. In about five hundred years, the anger can be exhausted. Become a’psychic treasure’, which can be used to make swords.
This’psychic treasure sword’ sword goes slant, not particularly sharp, but after it is deployed, it has a smell of human fireworks and is quite mysterious, but it can only be regarded as the inferior series in the flying sword.
‘In order to practice this sword, it will take five hundred years? If it weren’t for Grand Master Jin Dan, I’m afraid that I will die of old age…’
Fang Xian was speechless secretly.
“My master is going to practice this flying sword, pinching a finger, and telling me to wait for my apprentice to come out and collect the’psychic treasure’. For my brother, I traveled all over the five states and got 25 and five more. To return to the division…”
After Cao Qiu finished speaking, he also sighed.
“That’s it.” Fang Xian nodded, understanding the cause and effect.
“To get one of you today is also the fate of you and me. I have to make up for it… Let’s say, what do you want?” Cao Qiu spoke very generously. After all, Xuanguang Zhengzong is also one of the famous decent sects, and his disciples are quite wealthy: “I have gold and silver, spells, magical instruments, and hand-collected side books, but unfortunately you only have one. You can change for a small spell. If you have more, you can change the magical instruments. You can Don’t think about it, you can’t finish it without thirty…”
“Who said I only have one?” Fang Xian grinned and took out four identical psychic treasures.
Even if he had collected three hundred and sixty-five, he didn’t have the mana and supernatural powers to refine the’psychic treasure sword’, so it’s better to change it.
“good!”
Cao Qiu is overjoyed. With these few, he can finally go back to the martial arts to settle the errand: “What do you want, little brother, let me talk about it!”
“I don’t dare to think about Taoism, but I want to change a magic weapon for flying away!”
Fang Xian hurried slowly on the road every day. It was really annoying, and he said after thinking about it.
“This is simple…”
Cao Qiu wiped the magic treasure bag with his right hand on his waist, and he added a doll wooden horse in his hand: “This’six imperial horse’ is a small magic weapon I casually made. There are only seven earth evils forbidden, but it can also fly… …”
After speaking, he passed the opening and closing spells to Fang Xian.
“Thank you Xiongtai!”
Fang Xian got the Flying Dharma artifact and left directly and walked out of Wanbao Building.
After a few steps, a cloud of light escaped, swayed at the head of the city, let out a burst of cheerful laughter, and flew away.
Many people were provoked to kneel down and worship the gods.
‘Sure enough, I am among the gods, I disdain the world, once the task is completed, I don’t care about anything, and I go straight back to the mountain gate… That’s right, what kind of gold and silver, that is, something that is casually refined…’
Fang Xian looked at it and nodded secretly.
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