Natural Fairy Species Chapter 56

Chapter 56 Red Cover Orb Umbrella

Bai Zichen finally knew why this string of snake scale bracelets was named Bamianteng Snake Mirror.

"Let's see the next one."

Bai Zichen was noncommittal and did not express any opinions.

Zhilang took the second wooden box, and inside it was a thin inner armor, which felt like silk, but was more resilient.

"Hundred Refined Celestial Silkworm Clothes, a top-grade defensive magic weapon, impenetrable by water and fire, can share part of the damage for the owner when worn on the body."

Zhi Lang rubbed his fingers together, and the raging fire rolled back and forth on the Bailian Tiancan clothes, emitting an astonishingly high temperature.

But this inner armor remains unchanged in the flames.

"interesting!"

Bai Zichen's expression changed, this defensive magic weapon was different from the common ones on the market.

It is regarded as the last line of defense for monks. For some attacks that cannot be avoided, the damage should be reduced as much as possible.

"I don't know this part of the damage, how much is it?"

"The Hundred Refining Heavenly Silkworm Clothes can at least share 40% of the attack at the Qi refining level. However, at a higher level, it will have no effect. Maybe a spell by Senior Foundation Establishment, whose power exceeds the upper limit of the Heavenly Silkworm Clothes, will be torn directly. "

"This hundred-refined celestial silkworm garment is worn on the body without additional mana load. It is most suitable as a monk's second defensive magic weapon. If you are interested, I will definitely give you a preferential price."

Zhilang shook the Bailian Tiancanyi and asked urgently.

This branch of Wanbao Pavilion mainly sells low-end goods, and he personally can't sell two pieces of high-grade magical artifacts in a month.

"Look at the last piece first, and then make a decision."

Bai Zichen already had an inclination towards the pros and cons of the two magic weapons.

"Okay, but the price of this last table-pressing magic weapon is very expensive, you must be prepared in your heart."

Zhi Lang took a deep breath, and slowly pushed the third wooden box away.

If Bai Zichen hadn't given him the impression that he had an extraordinary bearing, unlike his humble background, he wouldn't have taken out the magical artifact.

Exquisite magic weapon is not something that ordinary Qi refining monks can use.

Some foundation establishment overhauls who have been promoted for a short time may use top-grade magic weapons.

"The red-covered orb umbrella, the ultimate magic weapon!"

A small umbrella about a foot long and short was lying there quietly.

A few rows of pearls are strung on the surface of the umbrella, dazzling.

"Fellow daoists should be clear that the main material of every top-grade magical weapon has reached the standard for refining spiritual weapons. Only because of mistakes in the refining process, or the initiative to downgrade in order to achieve a special effect, can such magic weapons be formed .”

"This red-covered pearl umbrella was made by a master craftsman to imitate the famous magic treasure Hunyuan pearl umbrella. It is strung with twelve fire-dispelling beads, twelve water-dispelling beads, twelve emeralds, and twelve dazzling pearls. , twelve wind-fixing beads..."

Zhi Lang moved the string of pearls with both hands, ding-dong, with longing eyes in his eyes, he was fascinated by this superb magic weapon every day.

However, with the income from the imperial court, the best magic weapon is like a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, invisible to him.

"The master craftsman originally spent a lot of spiritual weapon-level materials and put in countless efforts to refine it for his grandson, so that this top-quality magic weapon has low-demand attributes."

"It is infinitely close to the power of a low-grade spiritual weapon, but it consumes less mana than ordinary top-grade magic weapons."

"If the magic weapon was just smelted, and his grandson was accidentally injured, the master of the weapon refiner would put the magic weapon on consignment in Wanbao Pavilion when he saw something hurting someone."

Zhi Lang pinched his fingers, and the red-covered orb umbrella flew up and landed on top of his head, then turned around, and the strings of pearls swayed, making a crisp serial collision sound.

A red light fell, covering Zhilang's whole body, and at the same time, each string of orbs condensed a ray of brilliance, lingering outside the red light.

"Once the red-covered orb umbrella is erected, it will provide all-round protection without dead ends. And each of the sixty orbs is engraved with a miniature spirit-gathering formation, so you can store your own aura on weekdays."

"Even if your mana is exhausted, the orb alone can drive the magic weapon for at least one stick of incense."

"As for the defensive effect, fellow daoists can give it a try. I dare say that the following methods in the late stage of Qi refining will not be able to break the basic mask after a few hours."

Zhilang looked obsessed, as if this red-covered orb umbrella was his own magic weapon, and he was proud of himself.

Bai Zichen resisted the urge to move the black bamboo sword and strike the red mask.

Raised his hand and shot out a string of Fire Thunder Orbs, blasting towards the Chigai Orb Umbrella.

Under his deliberate drive, dozens of fire and thunder beads bombarded the same point like a cannonball.

But the red mask did not move at all, as if a mud cow had entered the sea, without a single ripple.

Bai Zichen knew it well, the defense shown by the 30% powerful red-covered orb umbrella was far better than the golden light and blazing sun bracelet.

And this is far from reaching the limit of the Orb Umbrella.

"You can quote a price for these three magical artifacts."

Bai Zichen said calmly.

"Fellow Daoists have tasted all three artifacts, and all of them are high-quality goods. The price is certainly not too cheap..."

Zhi Lang put away the three wooden boxes, and he was refreshed, ready for a bargaining battle.

"Snake mirror with eight sides, three hundred spirit stones."

"Hundred refined silkworm clothes, two hundred and eighty spirit stones."

"Red-covered jeweled umbrella, eight hundred spirit stones!"

Bai Zichen had a weird expression on his face. Even though he had already estimated the three magical artifacts very high in his heart, the price still exceeded his expectations.

"Is the price of Guige too high... High-grade magical artifacts, the market is basically around two hundred spirit stones."

"The best spiritual weapon is even more outrageous, even the first-order flying sword can't be sold at this price!"

Bai Zichen originally thought that he was considered wealthy and could go shopping indulgently once, but he never thought that he would be exposed so quickly, and he was still a poor monk.

"The high-quality products in Wanbao Pavilion, of course, cannot be generalized with the standard instruments outside. I believe that fellow Taoists choose our house because they believe in the quality of this pavilion."

Zhi Lang said with a smile, seeing that Bai Zichen was slightly surprised when he heard the price, and he didn't retreat immediately, knowing that the business still had to be negotiated.

"The material consumed by the red-covered orb umbrella is more than enough to refine a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the price is very reasonable. Besides, in addition to the wood-type flying swords in the market, it may be cheaper, and the normal price of a first-order flying sword is six Seven hundred spirit stones are not far behind."

The corner of Bai Zichen's mouth twitched slightly, and his own ink bamboo sword was belittled by the way.

"Please quote a real price. If the price is reasonable, I will take one away today."

"Teng Snake Mirror 280, Tiancanyi 250, Orb Umbrella 750... This is the reserve price. If it wasn't for making a friend like Daoyou, I would never have quoted this price."

Zhi Lang gritted his teeth, looking at the embarrassment, he quoted another price.

"The Silkworm Clothes and Orb Umbrella, I want both... 800 spirit stones, one price!"

Bai Zichen slashed again without blinking his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, don't make fun of me! At this price, my Wanbao Pavilion will have to lose money, and it is absolutely impossible to sell..."

Zhi Lang seemed to be stepped on his tail, jumped up suddenly, and waved his hands again and again.

(end of this chapter)

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