Big Dream Master

"Big Dream Master (

Shen Luo first came to the West Market and walked into a shop called Tiangong Pavilion.

Knives, swords and other weapons are placed on the shelves in this shop, but it is a shop that runs a craftsmanship business.

To catch ghosts, you need to make some preparations, first of all, you must prepare a magic weapon that can store ghosts, otherwise it will be useless if you catch it.

Shen Luo now has some understanding of the various shops in the West Market. In terms of the refining business alone, the largest merchant is Xuanyuan Pavilion.

However, Xuanyuan Pavilion has a very close relationship with Jubaotang, and he doesn't want to involve too much. Tiangong Pavilion is also a well-known company in the craftsmanship business, and he should be able to buy the magical tools he needs.

The Tiangong Pavilion has a large area, and the counter shelves are all made of precious red cedar. Although the magical instruments placed on it are shrouded in prohibition, they still convey the fluctuations of spiritual power, and the grades are not low. . .

Seeing this scene, Shen Luo nodded secretly, feeling that he had found the right place.

"This guest officer, what do you want? The items in this shop are all made by master craftsmen, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed." A Tsing Yi attendant greeted him.

"Is there a magical tool that can store ghosts? I only need fine items, so I don't have to take them out." Shen Luo said directly without any nonsense.

The attendant at Tsing Yi was taken aback when he was said to be shocked, and he looked carefully at the calm expression and made sure that the other party was not joking. Knowing that he had met a major customer, with a bright smile on his face, he hurriedly invited him into the inner private room.

The two servants served the spirit tea and brought many exotic fruits.

Shen Luo could feel the abundant spiritual power contained in these fruits, which were obviously spirit fruits, but he didn't want to eat anything in a strange place, so naturally he didn't touch these spirit tea spirit fruits.

After a while, the door of the room moved, and the Tsing Yi attendant brought in a young girl in a blue embroidered robe.

"Miss Biao, it's this distinguished guest who wants to buy magical artifacts." The Qingyi attendant's sleeve-robed girl said respectfully, and quickly retired.

Shen Luo raised his eyes and looked at the people. The girl in the embroidered robe looked eighteen or nine years old, with a peach-like face, bright eyes and white teeth, and quite beautiful.

It's just that this goddess is indifferent, and she glances at Shen Luo carelessly, as if she doesn't care much.

"Is it that you want to buy magical artifacts for storing ghosts, and you only need high-quality goods? You dare to come to Tiangong Pavilion to say such things, your voice is not small." The embroidered robe girl said coldly.

"I'm just telling my request. If your pavilion doesn't want to do this transaction, I turn around and leave. There are more than the Tiangong pavilion shops in the West Market." Shen Luo also said in a tone of unhappy.

The girl in the embroidered robe has a superb status in the Tiangong Pavilion, and she is also beautiful. No one has ever spoken to her like this, her eyes surged with anger, but she then forced her to suppress it.

"This pavilion naturally has fine artifacts for suppressing ghosts, but each one is expensive and scary, and you can't buy it for twenty or thirty yuan." The woman's mouth showed a scornful smile.

"As long as the things are good, the price is not a problem." Shen Luo said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the girl in the embroidered robe finally took a little serious look at the sinking line, and her eyes rolled slightly.

"Since your Excellency said so, please wait a moment." The temperature in the embroidered robe girl's mouth became much warmer, and she got up and went out.

But after a while, the woman walked back.

In this short period of time, the girl changed into a water-green dress, and a quiet fragrance radiated from her body, which smelled very good.

Shen Luo moved his eyebrows, looked up and down the girl's eyes, and narrowed her eyes.

An attendant followed the girl, put three wooden boxes in her hands on the table, and after a salute, she quickly retreated out.

"Let Dao friends wait for a long time. The little girl hasn't introduced herself yet. In Xia Huarui, she just spoke improperly. Please forgive me. Do you know your name?" The girl sat down on the seat next to Shen Luo, changing her waywardness. In a polite manner, he said softly, his voice turned softly to the extreme.

"In the next casual repair, I came to Chang'an City for the first time, even if I gave my name, you don't know it, you don't need to mention it." Shen Luo said calmly.

"The Taoist friend said that it was the little girl who was talking too much. Let's take a look at these magical instruments first. The magical instruments of my Tiangong Pavilion are all exquisite products." Huarui's eyes turned and smiled, and then raised her hand. One opened three wooden boxes.

Inside the first wooden box was a black bowl. A strange black mist surrounded the bowl, and it exuded a cold air, causing the temperature of the nearby air to drop by a few minutes.

Inside the second wooden box is a black grass man, with a small silver needle pierced on top of his head, chest, and pubic area, which looks a bit magical.

In the last wooden box, there was a small black bag, which seemed to be refined from some kind of python skin, and many fine scales could be seen faintly on it.

This bag looks like an old thing that has been used for a long time. There are some signs of wear on the edge of the bag. A silver skull pattern is embroidered on the bag.

"Friends of Taoism, please see, this first wooden box is a Juyin Bowl, which is made with a large block of Xuanyin Stone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It took three days and three nights to refine by a master refiner in this pavilion. It is made with five levels of prohibition, and it can capture and suppress all ghosts below the middle stage of Bigu." Huarui introduced.

Shen Luo picked up the black bowl and picked up the Nine-Nine Tong Bao Jue to react slightly. There were indeed five prohibitions in it, which was quite magical.

It's just that the ghosts he's going to catch this time are only useful if the cultivation base reaches the peak of the Bigu period. Obviously, this gathering auspicious is not enough to see.

"If you think this bowl is not enough, please look at this mourning grass puppet. This thing contains six prohibitions, which is the limit of the middle-grade magical artifact." Seeing Chen Luo, Huarui seemed indifferent to the suction bowl, and she hurriedly introduced the second one. Black puppets.

"What kind of ghost can be trapped by this thing?" Shen Luo asked in his mouth, taking a puppet, urging the Nine-Nine Tong Bao Jue again.

"The three bans on this mourning grass puppet are located on the body, and the three silver needles are also attached with a layer of ban. After the ghost is absorbed into it, three needles are used to fix its acupoints, which is enough to confine the ghosts in the late stage of Bigu." Huarui said. .

"Later Bigu? It's still not enough, do you have magical tools that can confine the ghosts of the Peak of Bigu?" Shen Luo asked directly after twisting his brows.

"The peak of the bigu period?" Huarui moved her eyes.

"Isn't there?" Shen Luo's face became dark.

"Friends of Daoist misunderstanding, I just sighed. The magical tools used to suppress ghosts require very high materials and are not easy to refine. There are not many in this pavilion. If fellow daoists came a few days ago, this pavilion might not meet your requirements. Something, but it’s a coincidence. This pavilion bought this Qiankun bag from a casual repairer three days ago, which just meets the needs of the Taoist friends." Huarui explained with a smile, picking up the black pouch in the last wooden box. .

"Oh, what's so special about this thing? Are you sure it can confine the ghosts at the peak of Bigu?" Shen Luo asked suspiciously, looking at the black pouch.