Chapter 621: Auxiliary Magic Weapon

After Yan Zhu finished speaking, he didn't delay any longer, stuffed the cloth bag containing the spirit stone into his sister's hand, and then picked up his mother, whose body was gradually stiffening, and quickly walked out of the wooden house, Yan Cai'er followed closely behind her brother without a master.

Qiao Yun looked at the backs of the two leaving, sighed lightly, and then did not delay any longer, glanced inside and outside the house, and saw that there were no clues left, and in a flash, he also quickly left the wooden house and walked quickly towards Fang City in the Eastern District.

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In the north of the southern district of Liucheng, there is a huge mansion near the inner city, the mansion is connected with the road, the willows are hanging around, the mountains and stones are dotted, in addition, there are green lake fragrant lotus, knotweed flowers and reed leaves, water pavilion towers, it can be said that everywhere shows the richness and grace of the mansion.

On the huge plaque at the main entrance of the mansion is engraved with two big characters in gold lacquer - Yu Mansion, which can have such a huge mansion in the most prosperous area of Liucheng South District, which shows that Yu Mansion has a lot of energy in Liucheng.

At this moment, in the largest hall of the Yu Mansion, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper was respectfully pouring tea for the two gray-clothed people sitting in the guest seats, and the two gray-clothed men nodded, but they did not have the slightest intention of drinking tea.

"I'm sorry to keep the two deacons waiting!" As the voice fell, a middle-aged man in brocade walked quickly into the hall, followed by two men in black with expressionless faces, these two walked lightly, obviously two monks.

"Yu didn't know that the two deacons were coming, and they missed the welcome, so I ask the two deacons to forgive me!" The middle-aged man apologized again after entering the house, but he muttered to himself in his heart, I don't know what these two deacons who don't know each other are doing when they go to their mansions, is it really causing some trouble?

The two gray-clothed deacons didn't get up, but they still hugged their fists at the middle-aged man, which was regarded as giving the middle-aged man a face, and then one of the deacons took the lead in speaking: "Duke Yu, the two of us came to the Yu Mansion today to take the liberty of bothering because we have something important to report to you. ”

"Oh, two deacons, please speak quickly, it can't be because of the dog Yu Zhen again. The middle-aged man sat down on the main seat, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Exactly, but Yu Gong, you still have to be mentally prepared. The deacon coughed lightly.

When the middle-aged man saw that these two deacons really came because of Zhen'er, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the two deacons, no matter what the dog does, I will actively cooperate with it, and I will definitely not embarrass the two deacons!"

The two gray-clothed deacons glanced at each other, and then the deacon who spoke earlier sighed and said calmly: "Duke Yu, it's not that Ling Gongzi has committed anything, but that Ling Gongzi has just been killed. ”

"What!?" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, the teacup in his hand fell in response, and it fell to the ground with a "pop", but the middle-aged man ignored it completely, and asked again in disbelief: "What did you say!"

The gray-clothed deacon frowned, but still repeated: "Duke Yu, Gongzi Ling was killed in front of the two of us just now, so we came to inform Duke Yu." ”

The middle-aged man stood in the hall in a daze, only to feel that his whole brain was buzzing, and it was blank in an instant, and the housekeeper behind the middle-aged man saw that the old man's expression was wrong, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and slowly supported the middle-aged man to sit down on the main seat.

After a long time, the middle-aged man came to his senses, looked at the two gray-clothed deacons, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Thank you for coming to inform Yu of the death of a dog, I don't know who the dog provoked, and he dared to kill the dog in Liucheng." ”

"We have not seen this monk before, and he seems to be a relatively faceless monk, presumably a foreign monk who has just entered the city. One of the deacons said immediately.

"Then I think the other party is a monk in the foundation building period, otherwise I can't kill the dog in front of the two deacons, I don't know if the two deacons can tell Yu about that person's cultivation. The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice, but his heart was already surging with murderous intent.

The two gray-clothed deacons both showed embarrassment on their faces, but one of them still spoke: "I'm sorry Gong Yu, the other party is just a minor cultivator in the early stage of the ninth layer of qi training, but at that time, the two of us didn't expect him to make a move without saying a word, so let him succeed in one blow and failed to save Ling Gongzi." ”

The middle-aged man was silent, and after a while, he spoke in a hoarse voice again: "I wonder if the two deacons can paint their portraits to me?"

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man, a deacon patted the storage bag, and suddenly a rolled painting scroll flew out of it, the gray-clothed deacon shook his hand, and the painting scroll was instantly unfolded, only to see a young man with black as ink, a handsome nose, and starry eyes and sword eyebrows painted on it, obviously the two deacons had made sufficient preparations before coming, and found a painter in advance to draw Qiao Yun's appearance.

The middle-aged man stared at the heroic Qiao Yun on the picture scroll, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Thank you, Lord Deacon, He Zhang, for going and getting ten spirit stones for each of the two Lord Deacons as a gift!" the middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes!" the butler answered, and in a short time returned to the hall with two sacks, and handed them to the two gray-clothed deacons.

The two gray-clothed deacons put away the cloth bag, hugged their fists at the middle-aged man, and then turned to leave, as for the painting scroll, it was handed over to the middle-aged man by the butler.

When the two gray-clothed deacons walked away, the middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm to the ground, and said hatefully: "Two wastes in the early stage of the foundation building period actually let a monk who practiced qi at the ninth level kill Zhen'er in front of him, and he also came to the door to ask for spirit stones, I'm sorry!"

After the evil anger came out, the middle-aged man's eyes immediately rose with murderous anger, and he said to the butler beside him who was respectfully waiting: "He Zhang, you quickly send someone to the northern and western districts to summon a few monks from our Yu family's foundation building period, and say that I have something urgent to find them!

The butler hurriedly walked out of the hall after receiving the order, while the middle-aged man unfolded the scroll again, looking coldly at the young man in the scroll, his heart was full of endless hatred.

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Qiao Yun followed the road he came from, and soon returned to Central Avenue, and then went all the way east to Fang City, East District.

After entering the East District, Qiao Yun immediately intuitively felt the scene that was several times more prosperous and lively than the South District, with shops on both sides of all the streets, and an endless stream of pedestrians.

Qiao Yun observed the shops on both sides of the street while walking, among them were small shops opened by ordinary people and monks, as well as shops operated by large chambers of commerce, Qiao Yun found that the more he went to the center of the eastern district, the more shops there were in the big chamber of commerce, and the fewer and fewer private shops, so Qiao Yun casually found a small shop called 'Qiu's Refining Shop' and walked in.

There were not many people in the shop, only a few people, Qiao Yun glanced at it, and found that most of them were monks who practiced qi at the third or fourth level, and only one person practiced qi at the eighth level, and he was talking about something with the shopkeeper.

The owner was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and fifties, dressed in a smart attire with a clean turban on his head. Seeing Qiao Yun come in, the shopkeeper glanced up and nodded at Qiao Yun in a friendly manner, and Qiao Yun also smiled, but Qiao Yun was a little stunned in his heart, this shopkeeper obviously only seemed to have a seventh-level Qi cultivation cultivation, why didn't anyone notice when he entered the store, but this shopkeeper noticed himself first?

The eighth-level monk was talking, but he saw the boss looking behind him for no reason, originally the monk was still a little angry, but when he turned his head to take a look, he found that Qiao Yun's cultivation seemed to be taller than him, and he suddenly lost his temper, hurriedly turned his head, and continued to negotiate with the shopkeeper.

Although Qiao Yun was puzzled in his heart, he didn't say much, but casually walked around the house.

There are more than a dozen display cabinets in the store, each of which has different magic weapons, Qiao Yun's eyes swept over the different forms of magic weapons, and he sighed in his heart, because there are not many low-grade magic weapons in this store, and most of them are medium-grade magic weapons, and there are even a few high-grade magic weapons.

Even the few low-grade magic weapons are also the top products in the low-grade magic weapons, and they are no worse than their own Peng Jiutian Diagram.

However, these magic weapons are good, but the price is also amazingly expensive, I saw that a shield-shaped low-grade defensive magic weapon costs nearly a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and those medium-grade magic weapons are hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and high-grade magic weapons can only be bought with thousands of lower-grade spirit stones.

Qiao Yun looked at these prices and secretly sighed, only then did he realize how poor and destitute he was at this time, there were only nineteen lower-grade spirit stones in the entire storage bag, and he couldn't even buy a corner of a low-grade magic weapon.

At this time, the eighth-level Qi cultivator seemed to have finished talking to the shopkeeper, handed over the spirit stone with satisfaction, and then put a medium-grade attack magic weapon on the counter in front of him into a storage bag, and then quickly left the shop.

"This friend, I don't know what I need? Our store has attack, defense, flight, and auxiliary magic weapons, if my friend has any special needs, our store can also open the furnace and refine the weapon, and the refining materials can be provided by ourselves, or we can provide it, and the price can also be negotiated. The shopkeeper smiled and introduced Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to buy an auxiliary magic weapon that can transform the form, I wonder if your store sells it?"

"Oh?" The shopkeeper didn't seem to expect Qiao Yun to buy an auxiliary magic weapon, but he quickly walked to a display case on the side, took out something as thin as paper, and then put it on the counter, and said: "Don't hide it from my friends, this store really has this kind of magic weapon, but this is the only one, and this kind of magic weapon has extremely high requirements for the refining level and refining materials, and I will definitely not be able to refine this auxiliary magic weapon with my ability." ”

Qiao Yun understood what the shopkeeper meant, there was only one in the magic weapon store where he could transform his appearance, and if he wanted it, he had to buy this one, otherwise he would have to go to other stores to inquire.