Those Years When I Was at the Pawnshop Appraiser

Chapter 160 Monk Exchange Meeting

"It seems that I can only get some relatively precious rewards by appraising some treasures with higher grades and heavier evil spirits.

Such as peerless martial arts, top-level spells, even supernatural powers, magic weapons..."

Chen Shaojun's eyes flickered, and there was some expectation in his heart.

He looked forward to appraising such a treasure.

After all, what he has identified now is at most the upper-grade level of treasure level, and above that, there are also spirit level, fairy level... especially immortal level, he is very much looking forward to it, if a treasure of this level is identified, Tong Lingbao In light of this, what kind of rewards will be awarded.

"However, in this way, my treasure appraising strength also needs to be improved as soon as possible.

After all, there is still some shortage of Chaofeng masters at the peak level. They must be Xie Baoshi, who can reach the level of Wang Xinyuan, or even surpass him.

You know, even Wang Xinyuan didn't dare to try to identify that cone-shaped object lightly..."

Chen Shaojun immediately thought of the cone-shaped object in his storage ring. The aura contained in it was so overbearing that he didn't dare to touch it at all.

I even guessed in my heart that once this item is identified, it will most likely be judged as an 'immortal' level by the psychic treasure...

Of course, although Chen Shaojun was looking forward to identifying higher-level treasures, he would not give up on some low-level items.

Even if there are some rewards, it will not help him much.

But just the golden light of merit is enough to make his heart move.

It is related to his own mana and morality, even if he needs to identify a hundred low-level objects every day, he is still happy.

After all, the pawn shop may make a lot of money, but he will never lose money.

While thinking about it, Chen Shaojun glanced at the sky, then got up, and ended the day's identification work.

After going down the stairs, Chen Shaojun deliberately looked at the new Mr. Ticket Office in the pawnshop, Lynch.

The other party's expression today is quite impatient, his eyes are twinkling, and he is even more excited.

"Sure enough, he will also participate in today's monk exchange meeting."

Seeing this, Chen Shaojun immediately showed a hint of understanding on his face.

He knew that this monk exchange meeting was also due to the forbidden spirit stone given to him by the other party, so he naturally understood the reason for the change in the other party's expression today.

If it wasn't for the need to finish the work in the pawn shop, and the opening time of the monks' exchange meeting, which was set at xu o'clock in the evening, he would have rushed away long ago.

In fact,

Not to mention Lynch, even Chen Shaojun himself is looking forward to this monk exchange meeting.

Seeing that the other party was eager to try and excited, Chen Shaojun was also inexplicably excited.

...

Shengjing City is at the foot of the Son of Heaven. Not only does it occupy a very large area, but there are also temples left at intervals.

This temple is not talking about the temple of monks, but the temple of the earth, the temple of immortals, the temple of saints, the temple of generals, and even some highly respected people, who are rewarded by the emperor or spontaneously admired by the common people, will gradually form temples and be worshiped by people. Enjoy the incense of the people.

In the east of Shengjing City, there is a general temple, which commemorates the general Yang Feng who fought with the barbarians on the frontier battlefield a hundred years ago.

At that time, it happened to be the time when the battle for the heir to the Nine Dragons of the Great Zhou Dynasty was at its most intense, the court was in chaos, and the whole world was in chaos.

Therefore, as soon as the deeds of General Fengyun Yang Feng were introduced into the city of Shengjing, it caused a shock from the whole court, and everyone praised him, so the emperor issued an imperial decree, directly posthumously naming him General Fengyun, and pardoning the world, and the people of all cities It can be said that it opened temples for future generations to pay homage to and believe in.

It's fine in other places, others may not know this Fengyun General Yang Feng, but in Shengjing City, after all, the emperor's decree has been issued, even if he is reluctant, someone will set up a temple for him and burn incense to worship.

However, after a hundred years, the Fengyun General Temple, which was once at its peak, lacks the care of descendants. In addition, the General Temple is not like Taoist temples and Buddhist temples. Decayed down.

Now there is only one temple priest and one temple boy, standing in the general temple,

That night, amidst the mist, a tall and muscular middle-aged man with a sword in his waist walked out of the shadows and directly stepped into the temple of the general.

Although it was late, there were still lights lit in the General Temple.

A temple boy stood guard at the entrance of the temple, holding a book in his hand, and then watched it carefully by candlelight.

After entering the temple, the middle-aged man bought a few sticks of incense from the temple boy at a cost of more than ten Wen. , I heard that at this time and here, there are friends of Taoism gathered together, and I am eager to seek the Tao, but I want to exchange my experience of Taoism with many friends of Taoism like in a temple, and I also ask my little brother to guide me on my behalf."

"Do you have proof?"

The temple boy looked away from the book, landed on the so-called Kunlun Taoist, and asked with a frown.

"There is no certificate, but there are introduction documents."

With that said, Taoist Kunlun handed over a letter.

The temple boy looked at the introduction document and confirmed that it was Mr. Qinghe's handwriting and the corresponding seal. Then he nodded and said, "After entering the General Temple, keep going to the left. After eighty steps, there is a side door. Master and several seniors are already waiting inside."

"Thank you brother."

Taoist Kunlun thanked him, saw a merit box beside him, took ten taels of silver, and sent it in.

Seeing this, the temple boy couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and then said: "At the monk exchange meeting today, there is senior Zhao Heng specially invited by my master. Senior Zhao Heng is the first disciple of the master of Baiyun temple, and he has profound Taoism. , is especially good at making talismans, and also masters lightning techniques, if you have related questions, you can also ask seniors."

"Thank you brother for your pointers."

Taoist Kunlun nodded before entering the temple.

This so-called Taoist of Kunlun was undoubtedly Chen Shaojun.

After completing the routine task of appreciating treasures, he quickly returned to the Baigeng Mountain Manor, and then directly used the method of changing faces to change into his current appearance, and only then did he come to this temple of General Fengyun among.

From Lin Qi, Chen Shaojun learned that this time the monk exchange meeting was held in the General Temple.

As for the so-called Mr. Qing He, there is indeed a person, and he was the introducer of Lynch who participated in the monk exchange meeting.

It's just that the other party is getting old, and gradually has no desires, so he has not participated in this monk exchange meeting several times.

Therefore, Chen Shaojun dared to imitate and write in the other party's handwriting, this is the introduction document.

So far, everything seems to be going well.

Chen Shaojun was able to successfully enter the monk exchange meeting.

According to the temple boy, Chen Shaojun went all the way to the left, and after more than 80 steps, he saw a side door, but through the side door, there was no sound or light from inside, and Chen Shaojun couldn't help but feel some murmurs in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he still stepped forward and instinctively used the spirit eye technique.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed drastically before his eyes.

In the room by the side door, it seems that someone has specially arranged a hidden and isolated formation.

Looking at it with the naked eye, the room was pitch black, and there was no sound at all.

But when his spiritual eye technique fell, the lights inside were brightly lit, and there were several figures sitting here and there among the shadows. From the figures, Chen Shaojun could even see the strength of their aura.

"There are six Daoist monks in it, three of them are at the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, two are at the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and one is at the early stage of the Dao Construction Stage..."

Chen Shaojun compared the strength of the aura of several Taoist monks he had seen, and quickly came to a judgment.

Then, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Enter!"

A slightly thick voice came out, and then the door opened, and Chen Shaojun stepped in.

"what?"

"stranger?"

"Who introduced this fellow Taoist?"

A sound of surprise and suspicion came out immediately.

One of them directly used a probing technique similar to the spiritual eye technique, and looked at Chen Shaojun carefully.

"Daoist Kunlun, I came here through the introduction of Mr. Qing He, and I don't care to disturb you, but I still look at Haihan.

This is my introductory essay. "

Chen Shaojun first glanced at the few people in the house.

Four men and two women, including Mr. Lynch, the ticket counter in the pawnshop, was among them.

In addition to him, there is an old man in a gray robe, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a mahogany sword on his back, a slightly fat old man, a middle-aged Taoist nun holding a dust whisk, and a young woman holding a saber .

In just an instant, he almost had a judgment on the number of people present and their corresponding strengths.

Among them, the one with the highest strength is the old man in the gray robe. He is also the priest of the General Temple. Zhu Qing is the only monk present who has reached the level of Taoism.

As for the middle-aged Taoist priest with the mahogany sword on his back, he was relatively unfamiliar. He should be Zhao Heng, the head disciple of the Baiyun temple, as the temple boy said.

His expression was also the most insolent, at this time he was using scouting methods to keep looking at Chen Shaojun, in order to find out his actual strength.

Although he had long concealed his own strength with the means of spiritual concealment, and simulated the strength of the middle stage of the Condensed Yuan Realm with the help of the mana in his body, but the other party was so rude, but it also made him unhappy, and his mouth was lukewarm He said: "Is it a little too powerless for seniors to act like this?"

"Oh, rude? Maybe.

However, it is not an exaggeration for me to be so cautious when a strange fellow daoist suddenly comes to your door, and most of the fellow daoists around me are familiar with you. "

Zhao Heng's face remained unchanged, and he said noncommittally.

"It is indeed Mr. Qing He's handwriting. There is no need to doubt the origin of this fellow Taoist."

But at this time, Miao Zhu Zhu Qing smoothed things over and said in a gentle tone.