Chapter 353 Red Flame Pen
Three days later, in the XC area of Zhiyuan City, two young men were walking side by side.
One of these two people was wearing gray clothes, and the other was wearing black robes. At this moment, they both covered their faces with bamboo hats. It was surprisingly Liang Yan and Ah-Dai who had rushed here all the way.
Originally, Liang Yan planned to rush directly to the teleportation circle and use the credentials obtained from the Zhang family to teleport back to the Yue Kingdom. But he remembered something on the way and changed his mind temporarily.
This matter is related to the "Burning Seal". According to the "Tao Sword Sutra", this seal belongs to fire and must be engraved with a spiritual pen called "Red Flame Pen".
Although Liang Yan knew the formation pattern fairly well, the "Burning Emotion Seal" no longer belonged to the pattern of the formation, but to the talisman alignment. The information about this "Red Flame Pen" was beyond his knowledge, so he decided to come here to inquire before setting off.
Zhiyuan City is controlled by people from the "Huang Jue Palace", the largest sect in the Wu Kingdom. The largest XC area in the city is actually a place where monks gather to trade. The so-called sparrow is small but has all the internal organs. Although there is only one city area here, whether it is talismans, arrays, elixirs or various magic weapons and books, they are all involved, but most of them are at a relatively superficial level and are only for refining Qi. For future disciples’ trading purposes.
Liang Yan and Ah-Dai wandered around the city for a while, and finally stopped in front of a shop called "Mo Xuan Zhai". People were coming and going here, showing a lively scene.
“This store is one of the best in the city in terms of scale and popularity. I hope you won’t disappoint me.”
Liang Yan thought to himself and stepped into the store. . He glanced around and saw countless talismans of various colors displayed in the spacious shop. It was obviously a shop specializing in selling talismans. Among them, the counter selling purple talismans had the largest number of people. Almost one-third of the monks in the store went there.
Liang Yan was not interested in these finished talismans. He turned his eyes and looked at the southwest corner of the shop. There was a counter there with many blank talismans and various magic pens on it. It looked like a counter selling talisman-making tools.
"How do you sell the magic pens and talismans here?"
Liang Yan walked to the counter and asked a shop assistant who was lying on the table, somewhat drowsily.
The guy was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation had just reached the third level of Qi training. Hearing this, he immediately woke up from his sleep. He wiped the corners of his eyes and looked at Liang Yan up and down. One glance.
Liang Yan smiled slightly. He did not deliberately hide his cultivation level, and showed his aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The guy seemed stunned for a moment, and then immediately put on a respectful look and smiled at Liang Yan. Road:
"Senior, do you want to buy talismans and spiritual pens? The goods in our store are all excellent. For example, this 'Snow Wolf Pen' is made from the leg hair of the Tianshan Demonic Wolf. It is suitable for seal carving and some light-weight acceleration. The talisman has an obvious beneficial effect; as for this 'Three Fox Pen', it is made of three different spirit foxes. Made of tail hair, it has miraculous effects on some soul-obsessing and soul-controlling talismans; another example is"
"Okay, okay!"
Liang Yan waved his hand helplessly and struck it. Damn, he really didn't expect that this guy, who seemed lazy, would talk endlessly as soon as he started talking.
"Let me ask you, does Guizhai have a magical pen called the 'Red Flame Pen'?"
"Red Flame Pen?" The waiter was obviously dumbfounded after hearing Liang Yan's question. For a moment, a look of frustration appeared on his face.
Liang Yan observed his words and knew that his expression meant that there were no red flame pens for sale in the store. In fact, Liang Yan didn't have high hopes at first. In the monk area of Yuancheng, most of the low-level supplies needed by the Qi Refining monks were sold. Things used by the foundation-building monks like the red flame pen were also sold. There may not be any sales. So he searched all the way and didn't even go in to inquire about those small shops. He only went to the larger "Mo Xuan Zhai" to try his luck.
Liang Yan couldn't say how disappointed he was at the moment, because he came here not so much to buy a pen, but to inquire about information about this magic pen, because he was the first I heard about this kind of magic pen once, but I didn't know anything about it before.
"Senior, I'm sorry, the 'Red Flame Pen' you want is too precious, and our 'Mo Xuan Zhai' has not sold it yet." The young clerk replied with some embarrassment.
Liang Yan nodded after hearing this and said: "It doesn't matter. Judging from your appearance, you should be familiar with various spiritual pens. I wonder what this 'Red Flame Pen' is made of?"
When the clerk heard that he asked about the material of the magic pen, he immediately became energetic again and introduced with a heartbeat: "Senior, you are the right person to ask. Although our cultivation level is not high, our professional knowledge is excellent! This The 'Red Flame Pen' is made from the monkey hair of the 'Four Seasons Split Flame Monkey' "It has a very significant bonus effect on fire-attribute talismans"
The clerk talked about it, comparing the special effects and production difficulty of this "Red Flame Pen" to the "Four-Season Splitting Flame Monkey" The strength, weakness, temperament and characteristics were all explained one by one. Liang Yan did not interrupt him this time, but waited for him to explain all the details before frowning slightly and said:
"You have said so much, but you still missed the most important thing. One point, where are these Four-Season Split Flame Monkeys?”
After hearing what he said, the clerk couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: “The Four-Season Split Flame Monkeys are extremely rare. , I usually don’t have a fixed living place, so the younger generation really doesn’t know about this.”
Liang Yan felt slightly depressed after hearing this. Although he had learned so much information about the Four-Season Split Flame Monkey, But they don't know where the spiritual beasts are located. It's like two armies facing each other. They know all the information about the opponent, but when it comes to the decisive battle, they can't find their opponent's location at all.
Just when he was feeling a little depressed, a rich and handsome middle-aged man suddenly came from not far away. He nodded to Liang Yan and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist. I heard by chance just now that you want to find the Four Seasons." Split Flame Monkey?"
Liang Yan glanced at him , I saw that although this man was wearing the uniform of "Mo Xuan Zhai", his cultivation was a genuine early stage of foundation building. He was completely different from the guy next to him who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining. He immediately laughed and said: < br>
“Yes, I didn’t expect that Liang The conversation here has been listened to by fellow Taoist. I wonder who the friend is?”
The rich middle-aged man also smiled slightly and said: “What matters in business is ‘smart ears and sharp eyes’ and ‘anxiousness’. If you need it, Bao Hongxin is here. I live here, Mo Xuan. "It turns out to be Shopkeeper Bao. I'm disrespectful!" Liang Yan slightly cupped his hands and then asked: "Shopkeeper Bao just asked me if I was looking for the Four Seasons Split Flame Monkey, but there is News about this? ”
Bao Hongxin nodded and said: "Yes, what a coincidence, there is one in Zhiyuan City!"
Liang Yan's expression changed and he immediately asked: "Where is it?"
This time Bao Hongxin only spit out three words:
"City Lord's Mansion."
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(End of this chapter)