Chapter 182 Sword 3

Qianqiu came to Fengcheng. It was indeed a big city. The pedestrians on the road were bustling, and the street vendors were endless. Some passers-by did not notice Qianqiu. Because at this time, his face was very ordinary and others could not see anything at all. This was what Niu Wushuang taught him. He covered his face with spiritual power, and then used spiritual power. Form another face, so that what others see is just another very ordinary face.

However, this method is only useful for ordinary people and people with lower cultivation. If you encounter high cultivation, it will be easy to see through it.

According to the unparalleled method of Niu, Qianqiu senses the place with the strongest spiritual fluctuation in the city.

Suddenly, Qianqiu's eyes lit up, and he sensed a powerful spiritual fluctuation. This should be the place, Qianqiu thought.

After that, Qianqiu developed spiritual power and stepped out a few steps, which has appeared more than ten meters away.

Walking to the place where the spiritual power fluctuated, Qianqiu looked up and was immediately stunned.

"Lu family." Qianqiu looked at the two golden characters, and then turned around to leave.

"Hight." At this time, there was a fierce shout behind him.

Qianqiu was shocked and was ready to take out the green sword.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the Lu family's mansion. A bodyguard looked at Qianqiu and shouted.

What do you say? Let Qianqiu beg for mercy? This is obviously impossible.

"What's the matter?" At this time, a rather majestic voice came.

"Esbyterian." The bodyguard looked at the coming Lu Weibai.

Although Lu Wei is Lu Ba's younger brother, he holds the position of elder of the Lu family. Because it is embarrassing, he is basically called the elder.

"What's going on?" Lu Wei asked again.

"This person has just sneaked here, and his appearance is very suspicious." The bodyguard pointed to Qianqiu and said.

Lu Wei looked at Qianqiu, and Qianqiu only felt like a light behind his back. Qianqiu could almost feel Lu Wei's eyes.

"Turn around." Lu Wei said.

Qianqiu slowly turned his body, with a calm expression and no panic.

Lu Wei's eyes turned cold, "Are you an immortal?" Lu Wei shouted.

Qianqiu's fists have been clenched together. As long as they are recognized, the Qingfeng sword can be immediately held in his hand.

If it is not recognized... Qianqiu will not act rashly.

Lu Wei looked at Qianqiu. Obviously, he underestimated Qianqiu and did not expect that Qianqiu, the enemy, would come to the Lu family blatantly, so he thought that Qianqiu's face was his real face.

Lu Wei stared at Qianqiu for a long time and saw that there was no fear in the other party's eyes. It was a little strange, but now is not the time to consider this.

"You take your husband in." Lu Wei said to the back.

"Yes." The guards responded.

Mr.? Qianqiu's eyes moved slightly and saw the bright moon.

It's him! Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the embarrassed appearance of the bright moon. He knew that he must have had enough of suffering in that battle, but he came out alive and didn't see anyone else. He probably died in the battle.

Mingyue just took a strange look at Qianqiu and vaguely felt a little familiar. After all, Mingyue had seen Qianqiu with his own eyes. Lu Wei only saw Qianqiu's face in the shadow jade, and naturally he did not have the feeling he had seen with his own eyes.

Mingyue did not pay too much attention to Qianqiu and entered the Lu family under the protection of several guards.

Lu Wei turned around and looked at Qianqiu and said, "If you want to work in the Lu family, we welcome it, but if there is nothing else, get out of here."

Get out? Qianqiu doesn't care about the literal meaning. If Lu Wei asks me to leave, then I will leave.

Qianqiu glanced at Lu Wei and he would come to Lu's house, but not now.

Without saying anything, Qianqiu turned around and left.

Lu Wei looked at Qianqiu's back, brushed his sleeves and snorted coldly and turned into the door.

I made a mistake. I didn't expect to go to the Lu family. After all, it was inexperienced, such a powerful spiritual fluctuation, and such a hit, it was obviously only one of an orderly family like the Lu family.

After leaving the Lu family and continuing to walk, Qianqiu stood in place, and he felt a spiritual fluctuation, but unlike the Lu family, this spiritual fluctuation was very disordered.

It must be here. Qianqiu thought about it and walked towards the place where the spiritual power fluctuated.

Soon after, Qianqiu came to a farmhouse, a very ordinary farmhouse, even dilapidated.

Qianqiu slowly walked into the door of the farmhouse, but found a faint aura barrier blocking him.

According to Niu Wushuang, Qianqiu spread his spiritual power all over his body. Sure enough, soon after, the aura barrier in front of him flashed a white light and Qianqiu disappeared in place.

Noisy, Qianqiu's first feeling at this time, the strange thing is that this is not the kind of underground darkness that Qianqiu imagined, but in broad daylight.

Looking like a fairy learner who is almost crowded with mortals on Fengcheng Street, Qianqiu finally saw the prosperity of the immortal world in the wilderness world.

Qianqiu took a rough look. This is probably a top of the mountain, and it is a very large mountaintop. The periphery of the top of the mountain is surrounded by a layer of white light. Qianqiu knows that it is the formation.

How can there be no array in a place specially designed for immortals to trade?

Wushuangju, Niu Wushuang looked at the Qianqiu Pavilion that was about to be built next to him, and couldn't help thinking of Qianqiu again.

Suddenly, Niu Wushuang's face changed and became very ugly.

"Ying Tian Conference, how did you forget this?" Niu Wushuang was annoyed. Qianqiu was going to participate in the Yingtian Conference, but now he has returned to Dongzhou. How can he participate in it?

"What should I do?" Niu Wushuang frowned and said.

"Tell Qianqiu first." Niu Wushuang said, took out a passing note, muttered it for a while, activated it with spiritual power, and then flew out.

Qianqiu stood in front of a stall of an immortal practitioner and looked at whether there was anything he wanted.

"This Taoist friend? I don't know what to order?" The owner of the stall looked at Qianqiu and asked.

"Do you have any requiem?" Qianqiu asked.

"Requiem Stone?" The immortals who set up a stall were stunned and then said with a wry smile, "How can I have this kind of thing in this stall?"

"Hmm." Qianqiu nodded and was ready to get up and leave.

"Alas... Taoist friend, don't you look at other things anymore?" The immortalist asked.

"No." Qianqiu shook his head.

"Taoist friend, come and have a look at the best refinery materials." A immortal man shouted at Qianqiu.

turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, Qianqiu found something in his eyes, and Qianqiu immediately walked over there.

"How much do you sell this sword?" Qianqiu picked up a flying sword on the stall and asked.

The stall owner smiled and said, "Friendly eyesight, this sword is called 'Qinghan', which is a medium-quality treasure."

"How much spiritual jade?" Lingyu is not only a thing of cultivation, but also a thing of trading.

"One hundred spiritual jades." The stall owner said.

Qianqiu frowned. He originally had 10,000 spiritual jade on his body, but in the end, he used more than 1,000 spiritual jade. Finally, he took thousands of spiritual jade on Shijia Sancai's body. Now he also has more than 15,000 spiritual jade on his body, but he still thinks it's too expensive to sell such a sword for a thousand years.

"It's too expensive." Qianqiu shook his head.

"Is this also expensive? Although this sword is a medium-sized treasure, the materials used are all superior. How can it be expensive?

"Fifty Lingyu." Qianqiu said.

The stall owner suddenly looked bitter and said, "You really can't sell fifty. If you sell it, I will lose a lot. Well, if you are a new face, just sell it to you ninety."

"60 spiritual jade." Qianqiu said again.

"No, at least 90." The stall owner shook his head.

"60, this sword is only worth 60." Qianqiu said.

"80, Taoist friends, 80, this is the lowest price." The stall owner looked determined.

"Okay, that's eighty." Qianqiu nodded. He would not have bargained, and it was not easy to save 20.

The stall owner was stunned. He thought Qianqiu would still bargain, but he agreed so easily.

80.... It's also a profit, and the stall owner thought of it.

took out 80 pieces of spiritual jade, the stall owner handed over the cold sword, and Qianqiu put it into the storage ring.

Get up, Qianqiu is ready to go to the next place to have a look.

"Hey.. Taoist friend, are you going to buy requiem? The stall owner suddenly asked.

"Yes, do you have it?" Qianqiu nodded and asked.

The stall owner shook his head and said, "Requiem stone is an extremely valuable material for repairing the soul, which is very precious. We little monks don't have it, but you can go to those trading pavilions to have a look."

"Trading Pavilion?" Qianqiu frowned and asked.

"It's those houses. You can go in." The stall owner said.

"Thank you very much." Qianqiu said.