Chapter 2656 Ancestor Treasure

Xuan Shaoyan didn’t know how long the little Loli would stay in Wanghai City, so he didn’t take the mission for the time being. After understanding the difficulty of the mission, he left.

After leaving the branch of the Monk Alliance in Wanghai City, the four of them went shopping, all on a whim.

Wanghai City is very prosperous, because the Silver Dragon itself is a beast tribe, and the city under the jurisdiction of the Silver Dragon tribe is very tolerant, with humans and beasts living together, and there is no shortage of mortals.

Mortals without spiritual roots are all family members of some monks.

There are many human monks settled in Wanghai City, especially low-level monks.

Although the human race does not have the same bloodline talents as the orcs, and the low-level monks are very weak, the human race has strong creative ability, and is good at refining weapons, formations, talismans, and planting.

Because of this, most of the monster tribes have absorbed a large number of humans, and some monster lords have suddenly recruited human weapon refiners, talisman masters and formation masters.

Low-level monks are the main force in planting. Ordinary people without spiritual roots can still survive as long as they are diligent. For example, they can help some merchants or cultivating families to raise deer-antlered horses, pour night incense, or plant crops. Hemp and kudzu plants for spinning, etc.

You can also work during the spiritual rice harvest season. When monks harvest spiritual rice and other crops, they use their spiritual consciousness to harvest the grains. Low-level monks and ordinary people without spiritual power process straw.

The straw must be transported back to be used as food for some spiritual animals or captive animals. The staple food of the deer-horned horses is the rice straw after the harvest of spiritual rice.

Young Master Xuan Shaoyan prepared some clothes when he came out. After wandering at sea for many years, they had very few clothes left. The little Lolita found a shop and asked the two young masters to buy new clothes.

In a city where various ethnic groups live together, there are not only monks’ robes, but also many ready-to-wear shops. After all, robes are very expensive, and not all monks can afford them.

Some low-level monks have finally purchased the robes, and they only wear them when going on dangerous missions. Even if they are worn on weekdays, they have to wear separate robes to protect the robes.

No matter which monster territory it is, in every human city, there will be shops selling robes, as well as clothing shops selling mortal clothes.

The robes in clothing stores are exquisitely made.

Young Master Xuan Yan’s height exceeds 1.9 meters. Among the crowd of monks in the Yunlan Spiritual World who are all over 2 meters tall, he is relatively short. Fortunately, there are mortals in the Yunlan Realm who do not have spiritual roots. He is shorter than the monk. The clothes in the ready-to-wear store have a full range of sizes, and there are also clothes that fit the height of Liang Junshao.

The female shopkeeper has sharp eyes and knows who is in charge at a glance. She smiles kindly and says, "What kind of clothes does the little fairy want to buy? Although the shop is small, the styles are novel, and the little fairy doesn't like to show off her clothes."Yes, you can name the style and the shop will rush to make it. "

" Could you please help these two, the shopkeeper, to get four or five sets of each style that suits them. Le Yun pointed at Handsome Yan and Young Master Xuan, and added: "Both lining and middle coat are required, and matching boots and socks are even better." "

"The shop does not have shoes and socks, but it has complete linings and outer robes. The little fairy and everyone will wait a moment. "The shopkeeper glanced at the two male cultivators, reported the sizes to the waiter in the store, and asked them to quickly pick up the clothes.

The waiter was running errands, and the female shopkeeper invited the guests to sit down. Next, quickly put the fireball sealed with flames into a small teapot to boil water and make tea.

The shopkeeper is also a monk and has the fourth level of Qi refining.

The Fire Ball Bead is a low-level small magic weapon that the monks of the Fire Spirit Root condense the fire spirit into the ball. It can be used as firewood or as an offensive weapon.

The flame of the Fire Spirit Bead is a magic weapon. Fire, a pot of tea boiled quickly.

The female shopkeeper made tea and invited four guests to drink tea.

Before finishing the cup of tea, the four waiters A bunch of clothes were brought in, including middle coats, linings, and outer robes, and one of each style was packed.

Mr. Yan Shaoxuan stood cooperatively and asked the shopkeeper to gesture with the clothes to see how long they were. Whether it fits or not, whether the width fits or not.

The clothes in the ready-made clothing store are designed for the general public and are slightly wider. If you have a smaller body, you can temporarily modify it to be slightly smaller.

Mr. Yan and Mr. Xuan both have relatively popular figures, and there is basically nothing to fault.

Mr. Le Xiao waved his hand and bought them all.


In addition to spirit stones, you can also use spirit beads to settle the settlement.

Spirit beads are made by placing high-grade jade stones in the spirit gathering array to absorb spiritual energy, and then make beads into a spiritual stone. Exchange for one thousand spirit beads.

There are many impurities in the spirit beads, and it takes more time for monks to absorb them. Young Qi refining monks from low-income families only absorb the spiritual energy of the spirit beads in order to improve their strength.

Settled in Lingzhu, four hundred Lingzhu for an outer robe, three hundred Lingzhu for the middle coat, and three hundred Lingzhu for the lining. The middle coat is a thin robe, and the lining covers the top and trousers.

The shopkeeper was settling accounts. Young Master Xuan Shaoyan felt heartbroken and his liver ached. Five sets of clothes made of ordinary materials cost three spiritual stones. It was too expensive!

They watched helplessly. He looked at the little Loli waving his hand to buy one hundred and twenty sets of clothes for each of them, and watched the little Loli hand out the white spirit stones.

When he left the clothing store, Xuan Shaosheng was afraid that the little Loli would go to another clothing store or a shop selling robes, so he dragged her away.

It wasn’t until he was far away from the clothing store that he let go, with a bitter look on his face: “Little beauty, it’s hard to earn spiritual stones, so save it! We have enough clothes, so we don’t need to spend that money.”< br />
"You don't have any new clothes. If you don't stock up on some, if your clothes get torn one day, are you going to go shirtless, or are you going to get some leaves to cover your body?"

"No. For those who are short of food and clothing, at most, the clothes are a little old and look poor."

"You will understand in the future that some places are very wasteful of clothes."

Le Yun smiled. The two handsome guys had never been struck by lightning or gone to a poisonous or corrosive place. If they had gone there one day, they would have experienced that they had just changed into new clothes one minute and they were gone in the blink of an eye. If you feel the pain, you will understand the importance of hoarding clothes.

Yan Zhen was enjoying himself. Clothes may not seem important to monks, but they really need to be stocked up. Otherwise, one day they may end up without any coverings and have to gather them together. The embarrassing end of the hide.

Since the little Lolita was too aggressive when shopping, Young Master Yan and Xuan were a little wary when going shopping.

I wandered around a street casually. At the intersection of a street, Leyun made the decision to choose a direction to walk in. Moreover, she changed several streets in a row and turned into a street between low-level monks and ordinary people. Mortal Square near the civilian area where people live.

Yan Zhen didn’t think much about it, thinking that the little fairy had wandered to a place where low-level monks and mortals lived together.

Those who set up stalls in Mortal Square are all low-level monks. If they can have a foundation, they will be able to support the sky. Unlike other main streets, many Jindan and Yuanying monks will also set up stalls to clear their stocks.

The stalls in Mortal Square are all kinds of things. To put it simply, it is just a grocery street.

Le Yun admired it with great interest, and from time to time she picked up exquisite and beautiful pottery, beautiful stones, and low-grade spiritual rice.

Those who sell spiritual rice are all young qi-refining monks. They grow spiritual rice for a living. After turning over their share, the rest is eaten by their own monks, and some are sold in exchange for spiritual stones.

The storage bags of the little Qi Refining monks are relatively small, usually three to four feet wide, and the most are small storage bags of one foot wide. Even so, there are few full bags, most of them are just a few feet wide. Ten kilograms or a hundred kilograms of spiritual rice.

Converted into spiritual stones, it is usually thirty or forty spiritual stones, or a few hundred at most.

But often the young monks who sold spiritual rice would immediately close the stall and leave in a hurry.

Mr. Xuan saw a lot of cooking ingredients and reluctantly bought some. Mr. Yan didn’t buy anything. He reallySomething I didn't like.

Needless to say, Yan Zhen has a high vision and has never bought anything along the way.

He watched the little fairy sweep away the spiritual rice with great interest, and felt quite... powerless. Buying spiritual rice in this kind of mortal shop would only cost dozens or hundreds of kilograms. What a hassle.

While he was speechless, he also heard two vendors talking.

One asked: "Have your ancestral treasures been sold?"

Another voice was depressed: "Not yet, hey, these days, there is no one Someone who knows the goods."

"It's possible. After all, your family's ancestral treasure is a very good thing. Maybe not many people can recognize what it is."

"Look. What you said is right, why does it smell so sour? Who doesn’t have an heirloom treasure? Your family also has it. I’m jealous that my family has it. You can also go and get some to sell.”

“My family has it. There is no heirloom treasure. If my family had treasure, it would have been developed long ago. There is no need to suffer here..."

Yan Zhen found that Xuan monk Yan heard the discussion among the vendors and was very interested. The ground slipped past, and the little fairy went to join in the fun and hurried over.

The vendor who was talking about ancestral treasures was a middle-aged man with the first level of foundation building. He spread an animal skin on the ground to serve as a stall, and displayed some bones of low-level monsters and paper with spiritual plants painted on them. , and an incense burner.

Yan Zhen took a few glances and couldn't guess where a certain monk's ancestral treasure was.

Mr. Xuan squatted in front of the stall and asked excitedly: "Fellow Taoist, I just heard that you have an ancestral treasure. You might as well take it out to show it and let me open my eyes."
< br />The fat middle-aged and elderly stall owner at the neighboring stall was also a monk at the first level of Foundation Establishment. Seeing that the middle-aged stall owner remained silent, he smiled and answered: "Fellow Taoist, his ancestral treasure is the three-legged incense burner."< br />
Young Master Xuan Yan glanced at the three-legged incense burner on the stall. The incense burner had three curved legs, a round belly, a tied neck and a hollow mouth. It had no ears and had been there for who knows how many years. It was gray. Simple.

It may have stayed in the soil for a long time, and the roots of one leg were damaged and soaked with mud. The mud has become one with the furnace and has rust.

The middle-aged stall owner was a little embarrassed. He did not brag about his ancestral treasure as usual, and looked at the four monks in front of him with some embarrassment.

He could sense that there were two people with higher cultivation than him, but the other two could not sense their cultivation, so they should be high-level monks.

Mr. Xuan asked the stall owner, and after he agreed, he picked up the three-legged incense burner, looked left and right, and said with confusion: "With all due respect, isn't this just the way every household in the world worships ancestors or plays the harp and burns incense? A small bronze incense burner?"

"Well, this, fellow Taoist, this incense burner is indeed an ancestral item of my family. It has been passed down by our ancestors going back thirteen generations. "The stall owner was so troubled that he explained and said no more.

Young Master Yan also took the small incense burner and looked at it carefully. He didn't see anything special. He looked at Brother Yan. He and Brother Yan Mr. Xuan knows very little about the Yunlan world, but the monk Yan is well-informed, so he should be able to see the fame and fortune, right?