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It's very lively inside, it's crowded, it doesn't look very old, and the realm is low, but you can see at a glance that everyone has a background, and they look arrogant, not a disciple of a big sect, but a child of a big family.

The space inside is very large, it is a huge hall, divided into various areas such as elixirs, materials, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, etc., and each area is guarded and received guests.

The people in Guibao Pavilion are also young guys, most of them are in the virtual realm, and it is difficult to see the real realm.

Yu Yu turned around, because there were a lot of people, so those little guys didn't have time to pay attention to Yu Yu at this time, they all smiled and explained something to the young people who went to buy things.

Yu Yu took a look and found that although there are a lot of things here, they all look good, but the grades are very low, and they should basically be for monks below the real realm, probably the building is where high-level monks go.

Yu Yu took a look at the magic weapon and spiritual weapon, and found that the magic weapon and spiritual weapon here were genuine. He also went to some shops two days ago to see magic weapons and spiritual weapons, but basically they were all spiritual weapons or magic weapons.

Even if there are magic weapons sold in individual places, the price is outrageously high, and the quality is extremely poor, barely a magic weapon, and there are many restrictions, the shortcomings are very large, and the obvious chicken ribs.

It's different here, a spirit weapon is a spirit weapon. In other places, when I got a low-grade lower realm spirit weapon in my hand, the feeling of infusing field energy was like holding my breath, and it took half a day to infuse one or two percent of field energy.

And the spiritual weapon here, although it is also a low-grade lower realm, but when it is picked up and infused with field energy, it is very smooth, although the infused field energy is not much, it will not exceed thirty percent, but it is extremely convenient, it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is arbitrary, but it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is freewheeling, but compared with ordinary shops, Guibaoge is worthy of being a big commercial house.

However, Yu Yu walked around, and only saw two or three low-grade spiritual weapons and a few low-level magic weapons, most of which were the lowest level.

Even so, the price is surprisingly expensive.

A sword of a lower-grade spiritual weapon in the lower realm costs five thousand crystals. You must know that now is the era of spar shortage, not the ancient period, three thousand spars, who has so many, is a monk in the river realm, and he may not have this value

So come here to buy things, it's not a certain identity, status, background, don't even think about it. However, once you buy it, there is also a quality guarantee.

Yu Yu was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly at a glance, he saw two acquaintances, Duan Shiming and Xue Ziling!

Yu Yu frowned, how could he meet these two goods anywhere.

Xue Ziling silently followed behind Duan Shiming, and at this time, Duan Shiming came directly to the lower grade spirit weapon of that realm, and said, "This sword, I want it, can it be cheaper?"

Although he said he wanted it, he didn't take it out to take a look, try it!

Yu Yu looked at the price, 10,000 spars!

Xiao Wu said with a smile: "Childe has a good eye, this is one of the few low-grade spiritual weapons in our first layer, 20,000 spars, it is definitely worth the price." In addition, the price is not up to us, and there is no bargaining!"

The little guy has always maintained a smiling face, but he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he has obviously been trained for a while.

Yu Yuxin was funny, Duan Shiming's things were looted by himself, if he knew that he was standing next to him now, he didn't know what kind of mood he felt.

At that time, what he got from Duan Shiming was a mirror lower grade spiritual weapon, and it was estimated that the price was higher.

"Hmph, I originally had a mirror's lower grade spiritual weapon, but I didn't expect it to be snatched away by that unknown big man!" Duan Shiming secretly muttered to himself.

When Xue Ziling next to him saw a few, his face changed slightly.

"Okay, forget it, I still know the rules here, Xue Ziling, pay the money, if you want to become my master's disciple, you can't talk without me!" Duan Shiming looked at Xue Ziling's slightly discolored face and said with a sneer.

Yu Yu only understood why Xue Ziling had been following Duan Shiming at this time, it turned out that this guy wanted to enter the Holy Academy, and wanted to worship under Master Duan Shiming's door.

No wonder he followed behind Duan Shiming inseparably, but this Duan Shiming was also a bit of a bastard, this was obviously a rip-off, even if Xue Ziling got all the things of the Xue family, the number of 10,000 spars was amazing enough.

The people of the Duan family also died a lot, Duan Shiming didn't seem to care much, and Xue Ziling's eyes were obviously much more depressed than before.

Yu Yu could clearly feel the torment and pain in his heart.

Xue Ziling didn't say anything, he took out a black field stone from his sleeve and handed it over, the little guy took it and sensed it, knowing that it was ten thousand spars prepared, it seemed that these two people had been staring at this sword for a day or two.

Yu Yu shook his head secretly and walked towards the counter, although the things here were good, there was nothing he wanted.

Behind the counter was an elderly woman, who looked to be in her thirties, less than forty, and was in the late stage of the real scene. Seeing Yu Yu coming, he was still a monk in the Transformation Realm, so he stood up and said with a smile

"Little brother, what's the matter?"

Yu Yu didn't speak, he took out a list from his sleeve and handed it over, the woman took the list, looked at it carefully for a while, her face changed slightly, and said, "Little brother, do you mean to buy the materials for this list from my Guibao Pavilion?"

Yu Yu nodded, "Yes, three copies of each, I don't know if your pavilion can get together what you want!"

"Three copies?" the woman was startled, looked at Yu Yu carefully again, and said with some hesitation, "Little brother, aren't you looking for materials for a certain alchemy master?"

Yu Yu frowned, he was clear about the doorway here, Yun Xiaozi had already told him.

Any shop, as long as it has a little influence, wants to attract three types of people, one is an alchemist, one is a refiner, and the other is a high-level cultivator who is a casual cultivator.

The high-ranking monks understand very well that it is essential to ensure the safety of the shops, and the monks of the sect will definitely not do this work.

And the alchemist, the refiner is the foundation of their survival. Without an alchemist, it is impossible to buy some cherished materials, because it is impossible to identify the authenticity and fake, and it is impossible to sell more things, such as the monk's favorite elixir.

They can only buy it, not refine it themselves. In that case, the cost is much higher, but even so, basically all the pills in the large commercial houses are now purchased rather than refined by themselves.

Because alchemists, especially clever alchemists, are very difficult to invite, even if a pill is sold and the share given to him is very high, he is not willing to let you earn that money. At most, in the commercial house, the shop serves as a guest secretary, and when there is something, he shows up, and he doesn't care about anything else. Therefore, winning over alchemists, especially alchemy masters, makes every shop a headache, and the same is true for refiners.

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