Chapter 403 What’s New
After flying far away, Liu Qinghuan looked back and could vaguely see the fairy stone that looked like a big mushroom. Zhang Nianyu was probably hiding nearby to lick the wounds of losing again.
Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly, avoided the activity range of the ancient beast, and headed southeast.
When he came out this time, it would be five or six years before and after, so it was time for him to go back and take a look.
Liu Qinghuan was not in a hurry, and just let Chu Yi fly forward slowly and leisurely, but Xiao Hei refused to come out of the Songxi Cave Sky Map, saying that he wanted to help take care of the medicine field.
Taking care of the medicine field is fake, but wanting to secretly take the magic medicine is real. Liu Qinghuan opened a medicinal field specifically for growing elixirs used in refining spirit beasts. The guy would steal one from time to time. Liu Qinghuan threatened him to steal as much elixir as he could and gave him as little elixir as possible, so he calmed down a bit.
Different from when we came here, there are people everywhere in the Eastern Wasteland at this time, and there are more and more people as we go south. If Fengqi Forest was not too far to the north and there was an ancient giant beast nearby, there would definitely be a lot of people there.
Ten days later, he arrived near a market.
Although the size of this market is not large, it is quite prosperous due to the coming and going of monks.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't hide his surprise. In just a few years, markets have appeared in the Eastern Wasteland. So, are the various sects going to start dividing their territories? It's worth asking about this.
Falling into the market, there are various shops on both sides of the street. There are also many people setting up stalls directly on the street, and there are constant hawking sounds.
Most of the people around were Qi-training monks, and there were also quite a few Foundation-building monks, but the Golden Core monks didn't look at any of them. Liu Qinghuan suppressed his cultivation to the middle of the construction period, and slowly walked past with the flow of people, occasionally stopping to take a look at the things sold at the stalls.
Many things are used by low-level monks. Things used by high-level monks are generally not placed in this roadside stall, at least they are placed in shops. So he quickly lost interest and walked along the street, looking for Wenshipai's shop.
"I heard that another batch of things from the Broken Sword Territory has arrived at Xiling Trading Company. Do we want to go and take a look?" The Foundation Establishment monk walking in front of him was talking to his friends in a low voice, which was overheard by Liu Qinghuan.
The Broken Sword Domain? What is this place?
"Really? Let's go quickly, otherwise we will be robbed again soon!"
The two of them ran forward in a hurry. Liu Qinghuan looked at their backs thoughtfully, then followed after thinking for a while.
As the street turned in front, the sound of people could be heard, and many monks were seen gathered in front of a shop, trying to squeeze in. The monks in the shop were so anxious that they shouted: "Don't crowd, don't crowd, everyone in the back will line up." , don’t be crowded! There is a lot of stuff here, everyone has a share, don’t be crowded!”
It's a pity that he shouted until his voice became hoarse, and no one listened to him. Others should squeeze in or out, with expressions of excitement on their faces.
Liu Qinghuan asked a male foundation-building cultivator standing next to him: "What are you doing? Are there any treasures?"
The male cultivator was so skinny that he could be blown away by a gust of wind. There was a scary big head on his slender neck, which looked like it would break if he was not careful. So he didn't go to crowd with others. When Liu Qinghuan asked, he casually replied: "It's not a great treasure, it's just some broken sword fragments."
"Fragments? What's there to argue about?"
The skinny male cultivator turned around and looked him up and down at this moment: "Of course it's because these are all from the Remnant Sword Realm."
Liu Qinghuan smiled and cupped his hands: "I just arrived in the Eastern Wasteland, but I don't know where the Broken Sword Territory is?"
At this time, another person next to him said: "You don't even know about the Broken Sword Domain!"
The man clicked his tongue twice in surprise: "The Broken Sword Realm is a great secret realm that was discovered a few years ago. It is said that it used to belong to a great demon cultivator sect. There are so many swords in it that they form a mountain. There must be at least thousands of them." ”
Liu Qinghuan remembered that when he met Liu Gaizhi a few years ago, he once mentioned that he had discovered a great secret realm in the east, so he asked: "Is that secret realm in the east?"
"Yes, it hasn't been long since it appeared, but there are still many people there."
Liu Qinghuan showed his surprise at the right time: "So, there are so many swords in it, just go in and find one, why buy broken sword fragments?"
The skinny male cultivator reached out and patted his shoulder: "Brother, it seems that you really don't know anything. If only it were so easy to find the sword, you can't just go in and pick out the sword at will. Every sword there has its own owner, and every sword is full of spirituality. If it doesn’t belong to you, it won’t be used by you even if you force it away.” “Is there such a thing?” Liu Qinghuan said. This time I was really surprised.
"Yes, and everyone can only take one after entering. If he takes more, he will be attacked by a group of swords around him. Many people can't even get one because they can't get the recognition of the sword. However, someone later discovered that There are many broken swords in there that do not have these restrictions. After being brought out and melted, they become excellent materials for making swords, and the swords made are more spiritual than other swords.”
Liu Qinghuan thought of the spiritual swords chasing him in the Treasure Washing Pond, and thought that no matter how powerful the spiritual swords in the Remnant Sword Domain were, could they compare to those?
Probably seeing that he didn't quite believe it, the skinny male cultivator laughed, pointed at the crowd crowded in front of Xiling Commercial Bank and said: "Don't believe it yet, look! These people are almost exhausted, just to get a piece of You can tell the truth by looking at the fragments. Alas, it seems that I am lost again.”
"Haha, your figure is quite awkward." The monk on the other side laughed: "But I am the same, I am impatient to squeeze in with others."
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "If you ask me, instead of buying a fragment, I might as well go into the Broken Sword Domain and take a gamble."
"It's easy to say, how do you know we haven't been in?"
"Yes, I have entered before, but before I even took ten steps, I was frightened out by the terrifying sword intent."
"Yes, when I entered, I seemed to be stared at by countless pairs of sharp or bloodthirsty eyes in an instant, and my heart was almost shattered. After all, our cultivation level is too low. Going in is simply courting death. I think at least Only monks with a golden elixir or above can enter the Sword Mountain.”
"Have you heard? It is said that there is a sword soul deep in the Broken Sword Realm!"
"What does the sword soul mean? I heard that there is also a fairy sword in it."
"Immortal sword! Some time ago, didn't I say that Master Qingxuan of the Wenshi Sect got a very powerful sword in it? I don't know if it is an immortal sword..."
The two chatted enthusiastically, and Liu Qinghuan listened with great interest. When he heard this, he couldn't help but be startled: "Zhenren Qingxuan?"
He seemed to have never heard of such a person in the Wenshi sect, and asked again: "What is his name?"
"Huh? It seems that his surname is Lu..."
"Lu Enming?"
"Well, that should be the name."
Senior Brother Lu has a nickname, Liu Qinghuan is very happy.
Taoist names are usually given by the elders in the sect after forming the alchemy, based on their own skills, style of conduct, personality, etc. Some are given by others after they have become famous. Taoist numbers are of great importance, and few people choose them by themselves. They must be recognized by others.
For example, if Liu Qinghuan gave himself a moniker such as Ling Tian or Ba Tian, which sounds like he would be dragged to the sky, he would attract ridicule from others.
It seems that Senior Brother Lu's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and his Taoist title is a recognition of his strength. However, Senior Brother Lu, who was cold and taciturn and focused solely on swordsmanship, was indeed worthy of such a reputation.
After chatting with the two people for a while, he also learned a lot about the recent happenings in the world of immortality.
The bustle in front of the Xiling Commercial House lasted for more than an hour. Liu Qinghuan did not go to crowd with the people. He only put his spiritual sense in and saw the broken sword fragments among the people.
Touching his chin, he could feel the sharp sword energy remaining on those swords, which was somewhat interesting. The Broken Sword Realm? It seems that I can go and take a look when I have time.
After the excitement subsided, he said goodbye to the two foundation-building monks, and soon found a huge shop at the end of the main street, with the Wenshi Sect's logo engraved on the lintel.
He walked in casually and saw an acquaintance: "Senior Brother Wang?"
Wang Xu was leading a foundation-building monk out. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled in surprise: "Junior Brother Liu!"
(End of chapter)