Demon Gate Player

Chapter 105 Myriad Treasures Pavilion

Heavy Profound Sect.

Myriad Treasures Pavilion private room.

The sandalwood curls up and the blue smoke is like wisps.

An elderly man sat opposite Pang Yue, Luo Qingyuan and Shi Mingfei.

On the table among the people, three pieces of ore covered with red rust were displayed. One of them was a foot square, and the other two were smaller, about the size of an adult's fist.

Tai Shang Xuan Qing Tie.

"Fellow Daoist, if you had come even half a day late, my three pieces of Taishang Xuanqing Iron would have been bought by someone."

The old man said with a smile.

Concubine Shi Ming smiled slightly and asked, "I wonder who still wants to buy this thing?"

The old man glanced at Pang Yue and said, "They are the disciples of Extreme Clarity Sect. They thought my price was too high, so they failed to buy it... I guess they are looking for connections with the sect to lower the price for me."

Pang Yue smiled and said: "The master of the pavilion may wish to set a price. As long as the price is fair, Pang will never bargain."

The old man laughed and said: "How dare I ask you for a price when Fellow Daoist is here? This Supreme Xuanqing Iron Power should be given to Fellow Daoist."

Pang Yue had obtained the storage bag from Shen Tuhao and others in the Tianjue Ice Territory. He had no shortage of spiritual stones in his hands, so how could he be willing to lose the favor?

He glanced at Luo Qingyuan, who said to Shi Mingfei: "Sister Mingfei, it would be great if you could recommend a store to us. As for the price, let the pavilion master discuss it with Pang Yue in person!"

Concubine Shi Ming rolled her beautiful eyes and said, "Okay, Mr. Qian, just give me a price."

The old man pondered for a moment and said: "The price I offered to the Extreme Clarity Sect monk is 410,000 spirit stones. If you want to take it, it can be 390,000."

Pang Yue nodded and said: "Deal!"

Soon, the two completed the delivery.

Concubine Shi Ming watched Pang Yue take out 390,000 spirit stones without even frowning, and couldn't help but secretly become curious.

Although the Mofuluo family is wealthy, even a core disciple like Luo Qingyuan may not be able to come up with so many spirit stones at once, let alone his adopted son-in-law?

Concubine Shi Ming was a thoughtful person, and in order to take care of Pang and Luo's face, she gave her a favor at the beginning.

Afterwards, the Luo family will not let her suffer.

Unexpectedly, Pang Yue doesn’t look like a son-in-law...

The four of them chatted for a while, and when they were about to say goodbye and leave, a person suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

"Old Qian... those few pieces of Taishang Xuanqing Iron you have... Hey, do you have a guest?"

The visitor deliberately looked surprised and looked at Pang Yue and the others.

"Senior Sister Mingfei, you are here too!"

After he saw Concubine Shi Ming, he suddenly smiled and bowed.

This man looks to be in his early thirties, wearing a crow-green robe, a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a forehead ornament. Although his cultivation is only at the fourth level of Dao Foundation, his aura is quite impressive.

There were several people crowding behind him. They looked like followers, but they were all stronger than him.

The old man stood up and said: "It turns out that Mr. Le came to the store. Mr. Qian was a little distant to welcome him. Please forgive me!"

Concubine Shi Ming secretly sent a message to Luo Qingyuan and Pang Yue to introduce this person's background.

It turns out that this person's name is Le Feihuang, and his father Le Yu is the Gold Core elder of the Heavy Profound Sect Myriad Manifestations.

Le Feihuang chuckled and said: "Not guilty, I heard that you have three pieces of Taishang Xuanqing Iron here. I have a few friends from Extreme Clarity Sect who are going to refine the flying sword. This thing is just right. You can give me a price. I bought it for them.”

Mr. Qian gave a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Le, it's really a coincidence that Taishang Xuan Qingtie has just been sold, and there is no fourth piece in the store now."

"oh?"

Le Feihuang's eyes turned and fell on Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan. With a hint of arrogance on his face, he asked: "Did you buy the Supreme Xuan Qing Tie? Which sect do you come from?"

He looked as if he was the master of this place.

Concubine Shi Ming stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Le, these two are from Demon Talisman Sect and are my guests."

Le Feihuang grinned and said, "It turns out to be Demon Talisman Sect... My Xuanmen is holding a Gold Core ceremony. Is the Demon Sect also qualified to come and watch the ceremony?"

Neutral sects like the Heavy Profound Sect do not prohibit their disciples from associating with demonic monks, but they also do not encourage them.

For Heavy Profound Sect, both the authentic Taoist sect and the major sect of Demonic Sect are potential "customers".

Each faction has a need to refine Law Treasure, and Heavy Profound Sect also has a need to exchange for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The distinction between good and evil, within the Heavy Profound Sect, is not so sensitive.

But at this moment, Le Feihuang looked like he was going to make a case for it.

Concubine Shi Ming was worried about her father. She frowned slightly and was about to speak when she saw Le Feihuang wave his hand and stop her from continuing with an impatient expression.

"I would like to go to Uncle Ding to ask some other time. It seems that there is something wrong with his family tradition!"

After Le Feihuang said that, he looked at Mr. Qian and shouted softly: "Old Qian, are you confused? Or is someone forcing you to sell Taishang Xuanqing Iron to the Demon Talisman Sect monk?"

Mr. Qian smiled lightly: "We open the door to customers. It has been more than 10,000 years since our Myriad Treasures Pavilion was established. We never ask our customers about their origins."

Le Feihuang sneered: "But the Myriad Treasures Pavilion today is no longer the Myriad Treasures Pavilion thousands of years ago!"

"Could it be that you want the inheritance of Myriad Treasures Pavilion to be cut off in your generation?"

Mr. Qian said in a deep voice: "Master Le, I don't need to worry about this matter."

Le Feihuang laughed angrily, pointed at Mr. Qian and said with a smile: "Old Qian, Old Qian, I really underestimated you before! Okay, I will take note of your words."

He looked at Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan and said coldly: "Give you two a stick of incense time, immediately put down the Supreme Xuan Qing Tie and get out of my Heavy Profound Sect."

Pang Yue laughed dumbly: "Where did the wild dog come from, barking here?"

He looked at Le Feihuang with a look of disdain and frowned, as if he was seeing a piece of shit.

This is due to his experience in PKing with players in the game in his previous life, and his acting skills have already been perfected.

Le Feihuang suddenly felt extremely insulted.

He was startled for a moment before he realized that this was the first time since he was born that he had been humiliated like this!

And it’s still in the Heavy Profound Sect realm!

What are the backgrounds of these two people?

Did I hear wrongly, they are not from the Demon Talisman Sect, but the Heavenly Demon Sect?

In today's world, except for the masters of Primordial Spirit as my backers, who would dare to talk to me like this?

Could it be that this slut Shi Mingfei dug a hole for me?

No, I have no enmity with her...or is it someone else?

For a moment, Le Feihuang was shocked and confused.

Suddenly, Le Feihuang saw the family imprint on Luo Qingyuan's sleeves.

Although he is not diligent in cultivation, he loves to study the major forces in the Eastern Sea cultivation world.

Especially the forces of Gold Core series, their research is more thorough than anyone else.

The golden pattern on Luo Qingyuan's cuffs is a symbol of the core children of the Magic Talisman Luo family! Non-core family members cannot use it!

The Magic Talisman Luo family, a Gold Core-level family, the ancestor Luo Zhiyin, the master of the Magic Talisman Law Enforcement Hall... is not inferior to my father in terms of strength.

In just a short moment, his thoughts changed rapidly.

Being able to be accompanied by the core members of the Mofu Luo family and Shi Mingfei, and yet dare to talk to me like this...

The man in front of me is probably from Heavenly Demon Sect!

"Oh, it's me, Meng Lang..."

Le Feihuang sighed deeply in his heart.

His face changed, and he changed his expression to a calm expression, and asked tentatively: "Your Excellency, are you from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Pang Yue smiled half-heartedly, noncommittally, and looked at him with an even more arrogant expression than before.

Le Feihuang nodded and understood instantly.

He also behaves like this when he doesn't want to talk to his subordinates.

"Le Mou is rude!"

Le Feihuang cupped his hands and said.

After that, he turned around and left.