Xian Ao

The shopkeeper glanced at the colorful purple sparrow clothes, shook his head and said:

"This has no repair value. The cost of repairing it can buy another cassock."

Then he looked at Feijian and said to the old man beside him:

"Master, this is good and worth your while."

The old man opened his eyes, walked over and took the flying sword, and began to identify carefully. He should be a foundation-building practitioner. Butian Pavilion was a sect in the ancient Qin region, so it was extremely far away. Tiannan Gunzhou is an immortal guild that recruits disciples, and there are foundation-building disciples guarding it, which shows that Butian Pavilion is strong.

The old man looked at Feijian and was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"I took this job. This is a flying sword stained by the Blood Gang Jue of the Supreme Heavenly Dao Sect. The Supreme Heavenly Dao Sect has been extinct for five hundred years. There are only a few disciples. I can still see their blood-stained flying sword. It's worth it to me." Take action."

The old man opened his mouth to reveal the cause of the damage to the flying sword. Yu Zecheng was immediately shocked. This old man was really powerful and should not be underestimated. I wonder if he could see through his blood-gang technique after practicing it?

No, it should not be possible. Master Songquan and Master Xixin have not seen through it, and he should not be able to see through it either.

It turns out that the Supreme Heavenly Dao Sect has been extinct for five hundred years. Since practicing the Supreme Heavenly Dao Blood Gang Jue and gaining various benefits, Yu Zecheng gradually developed a good impression of the Supreme Heavenly Dao Sect. When he heard that this sect had been destroyed, he felt sad in his heart. An indescribable feeling, suddenly feeling chilly.

The old man continued:

"This sword is worth three thousand spirit stones. Repairing this sword requires five hundred spirit stones."

After the old man said nothing, Yu Zecheng took out five hundred spirit stones from the storage bag without saying a word. Liu Shiyun was by his side, so how could he be stingy? He took out five mid-level spirit stones and handed them to the old man.

The shopkeeper next to him came to collect it, and the old man turned around and entered upstairs with his sword. This repair of the flying sword was an exclusive secret, how could it be done in front of other people.

The shopkeeper served two bowls of fragrant tea to the two of them and said:

"Please wait a moment, you two. It will only take three-quarters of an hour. It will be repaired soon."

No one else came in at this time, so Yu Zecheng chatted with him. The shopkeeper was knowledgeable, articulate, and good at talking. A few words aroused the interest of the two of them, and he told them about the world from all over the world. legend.

Time flew by quickly, and three quarters of an hour was about to pass. Suddenly, four or five people came in from outside the shop. The leader of them was about 20 years old, with a face as sharp as a knife, and was extremely handsome. Among the few people following him, Liu Xuanji also appeared. in it.

When Liu Shiyun saw them, she stood up and said:

"Hello, Senior Brother Shui, Hello Sister Liu. This is Senior Brother Shui Zhusheng."

The man nodded to Liu Shiyun and Yu Zecheng and said:

"I didn't expect to meet Junior Sister Liu here. What a coincidence. You just have to be. I heard Senior Brother Haitian talk about you, and you are indeed a talented person."

Then he saluted the shopkeeper and said:

"Senior Sun, do you have time? I have something I want to ask senior."

The shopkeeper replied:

"Master Shui Shao, wait a moment, the master will be out soon."

When Yu Zecheng heard this, his heart suddenly moved, Master Shui Shao? Could it be that he is the son of the leader of Shuiyun Sect? This man has already established his foundation. Although he was polite and courteous just now, Yu Zecheng subconsciously felt a trace of hostility towards him, as well as his tenderness towards Liu Shiyun. No matter what he was asking about, he was probably here for Liu Shiyun.

Sure enough, Liu Xuanji, who had been chatting with Liu Shiyun after coming in, suddenly said:

"Ah, Uncle Master, when I came here I saw that Master was looking for you, so I forgot to tell you. I don't know what happened."

When Liu Shiyun heard this, she glanced at Yu Zecheng and said to him:

"Brother, Master is looking for me. I will go back and take a look right away. I will come back to you tomorrow."

At this moment, the old man finished repairing the flying sword and walked down the stairs. With a flick of his hand, the Blue Dragon Moonlight Sword flew to Yu Zecheng's side. The sword returned to normal. The sword was one foot and three inches long, exuding the light of moonlight. A dragon The shadow is faintly visible in the flying sword, and it is extremely beautiful.

Liu Shiyun stared at it and said:

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

Then he shook his head vigorously, as if to drive this thought out of his mind. This action was so cute, and said:

"No, I'll leave quickly. Goodbye brother. Goodbye senior brother Shui and sister Liu."

After saying that, he quickly ran out of the shop and ran towards the Sixth Pagoda's headquarters.

Liu Shiyun and Yu Zecheng said these words, Yu Zecheng seemed to be unintentional, but he was actually paying attention to Shui Zhusheng's reaction. As expected, Shui Zhusheng's face remained calm after hearing these words, but he looked at Yu Ze from the corner of his eyes. There is a hint of cold light when it is completed.

After Feijian was repaired, Yu Zecheng left the shop. He said goodbye to everyone politely before leaving. Shui Zhusheng also responded politely. Liu Xuanji was extremely cold and ignored Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng walked out of the shop, shook his head involuntarily, and sighed. He had already made such enemies before he entered the Six Sects. He just wanted to seek enlightenment silently, but he couldn't stay out of it. Beauties are really a disaster. The ancients never deceived me.

But Yu Zecheng is full of fighting spirit. What can you, the young master of the sect, do? You can assassinate me from behind. This Shuiyun Sect is not from your family. He has three great skills. As long as he is given time, Yu Zecheng can Fear no one. A hundred days later, the purple dragon flaming sword, vajra pestle, and sixth-grade lotus platform were refined, and I was confident enough to challenge any master below the foundation-building stage.

Yu Zecheng was wandering alone in the market, and suddenly found that he was very relaxed alone. He could go and stop when he wanted. This was so comfortable.

Yu Zecheng looked around. The goods sold in these stalls were mixed. Some were expensive, and some were unknown. Now the magic that Yu Zecheng wanted to learn most was the Water Cloud Heaven Appraisal Technique. With this magic, he could identify items and not be so confused.

Yu Zecheng walked around and passed by one shop after another.

"Tianqiao Pavilion"

"Xianfengzhai"

"Tiangong Building"

After walking for a while, Yu Zecheng came to a large shop and saw the golden flying car he had seen on the road. The car was parked outside this shop. This three-story stone building looked the most imposing, and other immortal cultivators often came in and out of the building. Yu Zecheng thought about it and walked into this shop.

The name of the shop was Sifang Jubaozhai. After entering, Yu Zecheng was slightly startled. It seemed that the building was using a formation. The originally wide space became four times larger after entering. This should be the effect of the space formation.

The bright hall that can accommodate hundreds of people without feeling crowded, the long counters made of precious purple paulownia wood, and seven or eight beautiful attendants wearing uniform green shirts, all of which give people an absolutely grand and shocking feeling.

Two of the beautiful attendants in the hall were explaining something to several cultivators who looked like guests.

There were many various items on the counter. Judging from the style, they should be things that only cultivators can use, from the lowest-level raw materials to the most commonly used talismans and instruments.

Yu Zecheng smiled slightly, it seems that he really found the right place.

At this time, a beautiful attendant came up and greeted Yu Zecheng attentively, making people feel at home.

She said with a smile on her face: "What does this guest want to see? Do you want me to introduce it to you? The goods of Sifang Jubaozhai will definitely satisfy all guests!"

Yu Zecheng suddenly thought of Liu Shiyun's envious look when she saw his Qinglong Yuehua Sword. It was a pity that she had a water spiritual root, otherwise he would give her this sword.

"I want to see some flying swords, and I want a third-level flying sword suitable for water spiritual roots!" Yu Zecheng said lightly.

The attendant was slightly startled when she heard this, but after carefully observing Yu Zecheng's momentum and making sure that the other party was not joking, the smile on her face became more and more real. She knew that she must have met a big customer, so she quickly let Yu Zecheng go to a corner and led him into the VIP room.

The VIP room was different from the hall. Not only was the area much smaller, but it also had some antique tables and chairs, which were elegantly arranged, comfortable and cozy. There was an expensive incense burner in the corner, and a bunch of incense was burning slowly in the burner, filling the room with a faint spiritual fragrance.

A middle-aged fat man, dressed in a silk gauze dress, dressed like a wealthy landlord, looked like a nouveau riche, and greeted him with a bow. He wore ten gold rings on his upper ten fingers, which were extremely conspicuous. He said with a smile: "I am Wei Yingxiong, the shopkeeper of this branch of Xifang Jubaozhai. May I know your name, brother?" "Yu Zecheng, I have heard of you for a long time." Yu Zecheng answered politely. He was the owner of the golden chariot. "Welcome, welcome, it's Brother Yu, it's your first time here!" Wei Yingxiong led Yu Zecheng to sit down, and then ordered his beautiful servant: "Go, make a pot of good silver leaf tea!" After Yu Zecheng sat down, he asked politely: "Senior, this is my first time here, I am not familiar with everything, please give me some advice." Wei Yingxiong said confidently. :

"Okay, okay, as long as you trust me, this is a favor to me. Sifang Jubaozhai has all kinds of good things. Our sect has branches in various markets in Tiannan. If our store can't satisfy you, you don't have to look at other ones. Hehe, you don't have to look at them."

The beautiful servant slowly came up with the silver leaf tea. Before she came to my side, a strange spiritual tea fragrance had already hit my face.

After Wei Yingxiong and other servants put the tea sets and went downstairs, they took a sip with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"This is the silver leaf tea specially made by Lingdan Sect. The price is fair. It has infinite benefits for cultivation and can make people who drink it more energetic. You can taste it first."

Yu Zecheng looked at the fragrant tea in front of him, picked it up and took a sip. Suddenly, his mouth was full of fragrance, and a spiritual energy rushed straight to his dantian.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but say: "Good tea, it's really good tea"

Wei Yingxiong smiled, and his big fat face suddenly deformed. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. He said:

"We also sell this tea here. It is divided into high and low grades. The high grade costs one tael of one hundred spirit stones. It is beautifully packaged and of high quality. It is definitely a good gift.

The low grade costs one tael of one twenty spirit stones. This is for yourself. Although it is not very elegant, why should you pay so much attention to it when you drink it yourself? Moreover, it contains sufficient spiritual power, which is very beneficial for cultivation. To be honest, I drink this grade of spiritual tea."

This Wei Yingxiong is indeed a big businessman. A few words aroused Yu Zecheng's desire to buy, and he completely forgot the expensiveness of this tea.

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