Beast-controlling fairy clan

Zhou Chun's capital is not that rich.

That's fifty-seven spirit coins, plus a 200-year-old red Ganoderma lucidum, a 100-year-old Polygonatum sibiricum, and two 100-year-old Scrophulariaceae.

Not counting the spiritual coins, the total market price of the four elixirs is about a little over three hundred.

But these things are at least enough to prove that he can indeed afford a first-class high-grade magic weapon.

Therefore, after inspecting the things he brought, the white-faced middle-aged man said nothing more. He quickly took out two wooden boxes from the storage bag and opened them one by one to introduce them.

"The name of the magical weapon is [Moon Blade Meteor Wheel]. It is made of steel silver and black iron. It is refined with pure earth fire for seven days and seven nights by the hands of famous weapon refiners. It has sharp and armor-breaking properties, and can be divided into two parts. Second, it can be transformed into two moon blades to attack the enemy and protect the body respectively, or the two blades can be combined into one to fight the enemy in the form of a round wheel. The price is 370 spirit coins."

"The name of the magical weapon is [Wind and Fire Fan]. It is made from the feather bones of the second-level monster Wind and Fire Kite. It is refined by the hands of a master of weapon refining. When swung, it can send out a series of wind blades and fireballs to attack the enemy. The price is Four hundred and thirty spiritual coins.”

Having said this, the white-faced middle-aged man bowed his hands to Zhou Chun and said, "Your honor is welcome. These magic weapons are all the first-class high-grade attack magic weapons currently in stock in our store."

First-grade high-grade magic weapons are usually not easy to sell. Even in a large store like Tianbao Pavilion, it is good to be able to sell two or three pieces a month, so they usually do not stock too many items.

But Tianbao Pavilion is Tianbao Pavilion after all. Except for the [Golden Wild Goose Sword], the few magical weapons that the white-faced middle-aged man took out are rare treasures. Every one of them is a rare treasure. Zhou Chun's index finger moved greatly because he wanted it very much.

But it's a pity that the capital in his hand can only allow him to choose one of them, and he has to exclude the two magic weapons that sell for more than four hundred spirit coins.

At this time, after looking at the magical artifacts and pondering for a long time, Zhou Chuncai pointed at one of the wooden boxes and said, "Let's just take that [Moon Blade Meteor Wheel]. This item suits Zhou's taste, so I chose it!"

Hearing his words, the white-faced middle-aged man immediately praised with a smile on his face: "Taoist friendly eyes, this thing is both offensive and defensive. With the cultivation level of fellow Taoist, if you have this thing in hand, you will encounter the late stage of Qi refining." Even monks can fight!"

Then he put the other magical artifacts into the storage bag, leaving only the wooden box containing the [Moon Blade Meteor Wheel] magical artifact on the table.

Seeing this, Zhou Chun also pushed forward the things he used to buy magic weapons, and said calmly: "Three hundred and seventy spiritual coins, Zhou should be enough to exchange for these spiritual medicines and these spiritual coins. Bar."

"Enough is enough, but are you sure you want to exchange these pure elixirs for magic weapons?"

The white-faced middle-aged man looked at the elixirs on the table with changing eyes, seeming to have some concerns.

"What? Manager Liu is worried that there is something wrong with my elixir?"

Zhou Chun raised his eyebrows, then patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about this. Zhou is a direct monk of the Zhou family in Jiufeng Ridge. These elixirs were all taken from the sect's elixir garden when the Sanjue Sect migrated." The things dug out are definitely authentic elixirs and do not contain any turbid and evil aura!"

Hearing him announcing his home address and explaining the origin of the things, the white-faced middle-aged man's eyes immediately became fixed, and then he quickly smiled and bowed his hands to him and said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist is actually a monk from the spiritual beast Zhou family. It's really disrespectful." .”

After saying that, he nodded and said: "Since Fellow Daoist Zhou can ensure that there is no problem with the elixir, the deal has been concluded. This [Moon Blade Meteor Wheel] is now yours, Fellow Daoist Zhou."

Then he pushed the wooden box containing the magic weapon in front of Zhou Chun.

Seeing this, Zhou Chun immediately put the wooden box into the storage bag, and then said with a hearty smile: "Manager Liu is so cool, let's meet again later."

"Then, friend Daoist Zhou, let's go. We welcome you, friend Daoist Zhou, to visit our Tianbao Pavilion in the future."

As the fair-faced middle-aged man spoke, he stood up and sent Zhou Chun out the door.

After it was confirmed that Zhou Chun had left Tianbao Pavilion, he returned to the quiet room and looked at the wooden boxes containing elixirs on the table. The white-faced middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.

After pondering like this for a while, he said to himself: "Do you think there are more elixirs in his storage bag? Although the Sanjue Sect is far worse than this sect, it is still For a sect that has been inherited for more than 1,700 years, even if there are no thousand-year-old elixirs in its elixir garden, there should be quite a lot of elixirs that are hundreds of years old."

It seemed that he was talking to a mysterious being.

Not long after he finished speaking, a slightly older voice came into his ears.

"Perhaps there is indeed some elixir in his storage bag that has not been taken out, but there is definitely no elixir that is hundreds of years old."

"There are countless strains of that kind of elixir. The Sanjue Sect didn't just run away after someone broke down the mountain gate. As long as the disciples below are not stupid, they will not touch that level of elixir under the eyes of the high-level monks in the sect. !”

The white-faced middle-aged man couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard this, and seemed to agree with it.

Then he frowned slightly and whispered: "In your opinion, do you want to let the news out?"

"Just decide this yourself, I don't know anything."

The old voice sounded in his ears again, but it made him curse in his heart.

These damn old guys are really greedy and afraid of getting into trouble. They all want to get benefits without getting into trouble. They only want good things!

But no matter how much he scolded his mother in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

He just lowered his head and thought with a hesitant look on his face, unable to make a decision.

After this went on for a long time, he shook his head with a look of pity on his face and said, "Let's forget it. The Jiufengling Zhou family just took root in Lanzhou not long ago. Now is the time when vigilance is at its highest. There is no guarantee that That boy just now was not a bait they threw out, deliberately used to test the forces of all parties!"

This time I didn't receive any answer.

This made him curse again, and then he sat down and drank several large gulps of tea to suppress the anger in his heart.

On the other side, after Zhou Chun left Tianbao Pavilion, he went directly to Fangshi Inn to open a training room.

After entering the sealed training room, Zhou Chun took out the wooden box and burned it with fire, along with the jacket and underwear he wore.

This is naturally done to prevent someone from marking and tracking you.

In the world of immortality, there are too many ways to leave marks through drugs and spells to track certain items and people, and Zhou Chun himself knows about more than a dozen.

Although Tianbao Pavilion is a large and time-honored store with a great reputation, it must be guarded against others.

There's no guarantee that the white-faced middle-aged man won't do anything to him, and wait until he leaves the market before people find him to kill him and seize the treasure.

It is better to believe that this kind of thing happens than to be on guard against it.

After watching the wooden box and clothes burn into a pile of ashes, Zhou Chun used his spiritual consciousness to search himself again and again, and only after confirming that nothing strange was found, he put on new clothes.

Then he looked at the silver-black round magic weapon next to him, which was about one foot in diameter when taken together, and immediately raised his hand to grasp the middle handle and lift it up.

This thing is actually not as heavy as it looks. It is estimated to be less than ten kilograms. It doesn't take much effort for Zhou Chun to lift it with one hand.

After holding the magic weapon and looking at it carefully, he found that this thing could actually be hung up and carried behind his back, it just needed to be a carrying frame.

But let alone carrying this round magic weapon, Zhou Chun had never seen many immortal cultivators carrying knives and swords.

Therefore, it is more appropriate to put it in a storage bag at ordinary times.

After looking at it at this time, Zhou Chun began to refine the magic weapon.

For a magical artifact purchased from a store, regardless of whether it had a previous owner, the imprint of the original owner's consciousness and residual breath will be wiped clean, making it easier for the new owner to refining it.

Therefore, it only took Zhou Chun less than an hour to become familiar with the use of the magical weapon, and he was extremely satisfied with the power of this new magical weapon.

After getting a little familiar with the use of the new magic weapon, Zhou Chun, who had already emptied his wallet, finally set out on his way home.

However, after leaving Fangshi this time, Zhou Chun did not repeat his old tricks and continued to use flying magic weapons to cross the red rock mountains from high altitude.

He dared to use that method before because he was flying towards Hongyafang City and could easily be seen by the guards in the city, and he could also meditate in the city to recover his mana.

But his previous approach had exposed himself. If he used this method again when he left, there would be no guarantee that those powerful bandit cultivators who also possess flying magic weapons would not directly launch into the sky to hunt him down.

In comparison, although leaving alone from the ground is risky, the risk of encountering very powerful bandit cultivators is undoubtedly much smaller.

Moreover, Zhou Chun, who has newly obtained a first-level high-grade magic weapon, is actually no worse than two or three ordinary mid-level Qi-refining cultivators. Ordinary bandit cultivators may not have the ability to defeat him.