Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The junction between Luoyu Sect and Wanfamen is a towering mountain range with white peaks, called Baiduan Mountain Range.

In a valley at the bottom of the Baiduan Mountains is the city.

Wang and Fu dressed up in disguise and swaggered into Fangshi. There were many monks in Fangshi and there was a constant flow of people coming and going. Wang and Fu got into the crowd and quickly disappeared.

"The Baiduan Mountains are the junction of the two major immortal sects. It belongs to the "Three No Ones" zone, where fish and dragons are mixed together, and murders and treasure grabbing happen every day, but it is still very safe in Fang City." Dong Xin was like an old Jianghu, constantly giving advice Wang Fu talked about the world outside the Immortal Sect, but it was unclear whether he was showing off or not.

Although both of them were here for the first time, the city was only that big, and the buildings of the Zhenbao Pavilion were always gorgeous no matter where they were located, so it didn't take them long to find the location of the Zhenbao Pavilion.

Wang held his head high and looked at the "Treasure Pavilion" on the third floor of the attic, and suddenly thought of a question.

He asked Dong Xin with a deep expression: "Junior sister, the Thousand Silver Post and Ten Thousand Gold Post in Zhenbao Pavilion can buy information. Do you think the truth about Renjiacun can also be bought here?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be." Dong Xin was surprised and not sure.

If the Treasure Pavilion is really so magical, what other secrets can there be in the world?

"Let's go, I'll try it out later when I have a chance." Wang Fu shook his head.

Dong Xin nodded and led Wang Fu into the side path towards the back of the Treasure Pavilion.

There are very few shops that can open black shops in Fang City, and they are all large and powerful shops. In the Great Xia Immortal Realm, at least there must be someone in the Golden Core Realm. Only a very large store with such a foundation can be trusted by many immortal cultivators. After all, a store with such a strong foundation will not ruin the principle of doing business because of such a small profit.

If the principle is broken, no one will patronize it.

As a major force other than the six Immortal Sects, the Zhenbao Pavilion does not care about grudges or hatred, and does not participate in the Immortal Sect wars. From its emergence to the present, it has given the impression to all monks and all forces that it is a giant cultivator who stays out of everything and only focuses on wealth. Fairyland shop.

Trusted by many monks.

Wang helped the two of them cross the path and came to a small shop behind the third-floor attic of Zhenbao Pavilion. This shop was very ordinary, and the items inside were even more ordinary. There was only one young man lying on his back comfortably on a chair. Shaking the cattail leaf fan in his hand.

Wang Fu and the two walked into the shop. The boy did not get up, but directly said: "What do you two need?"

Wang Fu knew that this was probably a code word, but he didn't know the code word here, so he could only look at Dong Xin beside him. Dong Xin blinked at Wang Fu, then turned around and said in a sophisticated manner: " Is there any black-hearted grass here?"

"How much?" The boy sat up and looked at the two of them. He could tell these two non-existent spiritual grasses and flowers. He must be someone who knows the rules, but he had to confirm again according to the regulations.

"Three taels of grass and four cents of flowers, wrap it up for me and don't take it away." Dong Xin said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the boy nodded, understanding that these two people knew the rules, and immediately said:

"Spiritual herbs and flowers are hard to come by. They are kept in the inner hall. Please come with me!"

Immediately, Wang Fu and the other two, led by the servant, passed through the wooden door at the back of the shop, turned around in the alley, and arrived at a small and inconspicuous shop.

There was no one else in the shop, except for a beautiful woman who was wrapped up tightly and drinking spiritual wine. The woman exchanged glances with the boy and then said casually:

"If there are any magic weapons that need to be refined, take them out."

Under Dong Xin's advance instructions, Wang Fu didn't think there was anything wrong with the woman's bad attitude. Instead, he took out the Golden Meteor Ring Blade. Dong Xin also gave the gold jade bracelet and another top-notch piece called the Zhenfeng Knife. The magic weapon was placed in front of the woman.

"This top-grade defensive magic weapon is not bad. It's only half a step away from reaching the treasure level. The other two are... just average." The woman picked up the three top-grade magic weapons and looked at them. "It's enough in one and a half hours. , you two are waiting here.”

After saying that, the woman stood up and took off the monster fur wrapped around her body, revealing her right arm full of muscles and tattoos. Ignoring the surprised expressions of Wang Fu and Wang Fu, she picked up three top-quality magical instruments and went inside. in the workshop.

Naturally, the two of them are not worried about the other party running away with the best magic weapon. After all, the other party is making long-term money, and the reputation of Zhenbao Pavilion lies here.

Wang Fu Zigu took a stool from the shop, said hello to Dong Xin and sat on the stool. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes as if no one else was around and fell asleep. Taking advantage of this time, he could take a nap and regain his consciousness. .

Dong Xin was bored, but luckily after an hour and a half, the woman came out on time, and Dong Xin quickly woke up Wang Fu.

As soon as Wang Fu opened his eyes, he saw this strong woman walking out with three top-quality magic weapons that were completely different in shape except for the color.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my order. There will be no credit for the eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

Wang Fu and Dong Xin picked up the magical artifacts and inspected them. Sure enough, the shapes of the three magical artifacts had changed drastically, and their power had not lost a bit. The two looked at each other and were very satisfied. They had to affirm the craftsmanship of Zhenbao Pavilion Heifang. .

Afterwards, Wang Fu settled eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and then returned the same way with the young man leading the way.

On the way, Wang Fu couldn't help but ask:

“Brother, I wonder where I can buy Qianyin and Wanjin stickers?”

The boy looked back at Wang Fu, and then responded calmly: "I am only responsible for leading the way to Black Square. If you two want to buy information, you have to go through the main entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion."

"I just want to find out something." Wang Fu took out a bag of spirit stones with a smile, stuffed it into the boy's arms, and then whispered, "The information of the Treasure Pavilion is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation, and it is unparalleled in the world. I want to try to buy information about the enemy who killed my brother."

"Revenge?" The boy weighed the small bag of spirit stones, put it in his arms without leaving a trace, and said as he walked, "If there is no clue, I advise you not to make a wasted trip."

"What do you mean?"

"Although the Treasure Pavilion is good at searching and collecting information about the immortal cultivation world, it is not omnipotent. How can we find out about things that have no clues or are covered up perfectly? "The servant chuckled and then joked, "Otherwise, the world of immortal cultivation will be in chaos. If someone is killed, will they come to the Treasure Pavilion to buy information about the murderer and then seek revenge?"

"If that's the case, the entire world of immortal cultivation will collapse."

"Many times, the Treasure Pavilion will not sell the truth even if it knows it. Only in this way can the Treasure Pavilion survive forever and never fall."

"So that's the case. It seems that I have no hope of seeking revenge." Wang Fu sighed in disappointment, but he was relieved.

In this way, it should be impossible for the Sun family or Elder Sun Qian to know the truth about Renjia Village from the Treasure Pavilion.