Chapter 30: Buddhist Son of the Western Desert [asking for monthly tickets, investment]

"You actually know the young master Xingfeng of my Taixuan Sect?"

Hongyi immediately said in surprise.

"I have heard about Brother Hua's style. I heard that he is the most likely person to become the leader of Taixuan Sect in this generation. He likes making friends. I am planning to pay him a visit."

Jiang Ming smiled with a dignified look, and when he needed to show off, he would naturally not hide it. The divine pattern between his eyebrows was swirling with red clouds, and a bright divine wheel appeared faintly behind his head, rotating slowly, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit chanting. He was like a young ancient Buddha walking through time.

In secret, some monks from the Taoist Palace of Taixuan Sect had already noticed Jiang Ming, because he was too young, too conspicuous, and he took out so many magical weapons, which made it obvious that he came from an unknown background.

However, now seeing Jiang Ming's demeanor and charm of a living Buddha, they all felt that it was probably some people who didn't know the consequences of their lives who disturbed the master, and then were moved by the master, repented with tears, handed over their weapons, put down their butcher knives, and became Buddhas on the spot.

Soon, these magical weapons were taken away by Juxian Tower and transformed into resources. The two spiritual medicines were naturally delivered to Jiang Ming.

Some people can be provoked, and some people, at first glance, are extraordinary, so don't be thoughtless in provoking them, or you will bring trouble or even disaster to the Taixuan Sect.

Now, the elders sitting in the Juxian Tower have begun to doubt whether Jiang Ming is a Buddhist from the Western Desert who has come out to travel the world and gain experience.

Jiang Ming was also happy with this. It is better to have less trouble than more. Killing is not my wish, and I do not want to kill others.

"The treasures refined by the Mingquan monk can be exchanged for 2 taels and 9 coins of source. We rounded it up to an integer for you, which is 3 taels of source. The seven treasures refined by the Shenqiao monk can be exchanged for a total of 1 jin and 2 taels of source.

Two spiritual medicines, the purple magnolia is a precious medicine with a 400-year history. It has absorbed the purple energy from the rising sun for 400 years and is worth seven kilograms of source.

The Dao Heart Lotus, also known as the Jingxin Lotus, is a precious lotus that can help people realize the Tao. It is beneficial for cultivators to break through the other shore realm, and even comprehend the secret realm of the Dao Palace. It is worth twelve kilograms.

Master, are you satisfied? "

The woman in red became even more polite. She looked at Jiang Ming with her beautiful eyes shining and said respectfully.

"Then take another look at this piece of star iron. How much is it worth?"

Jiang Ming thought about the large piece of Star Pattern Iron that the system rewarded him after he killed the Life Spring Tribulation Cultivator. It was really useless to him. Now his natal sword was so arrogant that it circled around and with a "clang" sound, it directly knocked the Star Pattern Iron aside and turned back to his Dantian Wheel Sea.

He even sleeps on the Light Stone, so how could he be interested in such low-grade treasure material?

A piece of star-patterned iron, the size of a square meter, hit the ground with a "bang", causing the man in red clothes to twitch his lips slightly.

"Star Pattern Iron, our recycling price is 10 kilograms of energy per square. The star pattern on this piece of Star Pattern Iron is clear, so I can give it to you as 11 kilograms of energy."

The man in red quickly gave the price.

Although Star Pattern Iron is a fine precious material for the monks of the Wheel Sea to refine, before it is refined into a precious material, it is not as valuable as the magic weapon that has not been refined before. It is only because there is enough of it that it can be sold for eleven kilograms.

Otherwise, this piece of precious material would be enough to refine thousands of magical instruments.

The magic tools are very small, mostly pocket-sized and exquisite, and most are about the size of a palm.

After being sacrificed and refined, it is blessed with Taoist patterns and can be made any size as desired and taken back into the sea of ​​suffering.

Meaning it's not enough?
Jiang Ming searched the bitter sea, and "bang", he threw out two more pieces of precious materials weighing one cubic meter, which were obsidian and purple cloud stone.

Both are precious materials like star-patterned iron. His natal sword doesn't value them, and Jiang Ming doesn't value them either. There's no way they can be used to refine the only precious weapon of his Heaven-Covering Spell.

Even though he has not yet obtained the Dao Sutra Wheel Sea Chapter.

"I'll give you 22 jin of these two precious materials. What do you think?"

Hongyi had received real professional training, so she didn't laugh.

She suspected that Jiang Ming had found a small vein of three kinds of precious materials and had gone there specially to refine them. Otherwise, why would these precious materials be square in shape?

Doesn’t Buddhism emphasize the “perfect” method?
Why is it not round at all, but rather square?

In the end, Jiang Ming obtained 15.5 kilograms of source and two spiritual herbs. He also understood the preciousness of the "source" in this world, and its purchasing power far exceeded the spiritual stones used by cultivators in his previous life.

“If you want to go to Taixuanmen, our Juxian Building also provides rental flying mounts. I recommend using the Qingyu Crane. It will take at least two hours to get to the Juxian Building headquarters at the foot of Taixuanmen Mountain.

The Green-Feathered Crane, which is comparable to the Bitter Sea Monk, only needs one or two sources.

Also, the fees for better quality blue-feathered cranes will be correspondingly higher.

If you wish, you can set out tomorrow and join the caravan that is picking up the goods."

The man in red reminded again in a low voice.

"No, I'll just leave today. A blue-feathered crane, an ordinary one will do. I'm too poor and have no money."

Jiang Ming glanced at Nannan and said.

After Jiang Ming bought the things, it was still early. He had planned to stay at Taixuanmen tonight to get the Danxuezhi he needed as soon as possible.

There are other things about him that are enough to make Hua Yunfei's heart moved.

Otherwise, he would be killed and Jiang Ming would stay in Xingfeng and never leave.

By the way, Taixuanmen, Zhuofeng, one of the nine secrets, if he remembered correctly, there was a secret with the word "Jie" there.

But, the secret of the word "Jie" has not been revealed for a long time, and Zhuo Feng has not come down to earth. I don't know if he has such an opportunity. I guess it is very difficult.

Moreover, he was a monk from Western Desert, and if he caused any trouble, the Taixuan Sect would not be willing to let him take the secret technique away.

Never mind, there’s no rush now.

He possesses the top secret magical power of Seventy-Two Transformations, which allows him to change into a thousand forms. With the help of 60% of the innate magical powers of the ancient immortal heroes, it is enough for him to have fun in the early stage.

And there are also quasi-emperor methods and the Yaoguang Sutra, which contain some secret techniques that are open and aboveboard, and are very consistent with the Buddhist magical powers and secrets. He was born to pretend to be the great god of light.

Nannan was very well behaved. She hugged Jiang Ming's head, and he was very afraid that he would abandon her. This made Jiang Ming's heart melt and he raised her as his daughter.

When he gets the imperial weapon to suppress his own destiny, he will spend more time with Tingting.

At present, it seems that the system rewards are not without rules. The stronger the opponent killed, the richer the reward.

As for the fact that he could get a generous reward for killing his relatives, he simply ignored it. It was a damn system, so don't even think about it. He would rather die together with them.

Just after Jiang Ming left the Flame City, he immediately discovered that a series of figures were hanging behind him and following him.

He and Nannan were riding on a flying mount rented from Juxian Tower, the Green Feather Crane. The mount was a gentle beast of some kind. It had a great advantage in speed and could fly faster than a Mingquan monk. It was only comparable to a Kuhai monk and would not suffer any backlash.

Flame City is three thousand miles away from Taixuan Gate. It only takes two hours to get there by riding a green-feathered crane.

The advantage of using a mount is that the cultivator does not have to consume his own sea of ​​​​bitter power along the way, which can keep him in peak condition.

The reason why Jiang Ming chose the mount was because when the man in red casually recommended it to her, Nannan's eyes lit up. Of course the little girl liked it and couldn't refuse it.

After leaving the Flame City and flying three hundred miles.

The green-feathered crane under his seat made an uneasy cry. This exotic bird was much more sensitive to danger than ordinary cultivators.

First, there was a monk from the Divine Bridge who secretly caught up with them and finally couldn’t help himself and had to take action.

Killing people and setting fires for golden belts, these robbery cultivators have been addicted since they embarked on this path. The high-risk and high-return life makes them unable to extricate themselves.

(End of this chapter)