Chapter 1313: The Rules of the Treasure Pavilion!
Seeing that Ye Chen was the first to discover himself.
The short young man was startled at first, and then greeted him with a smile on his face, rolled his eyes and said, "It's the first time for the seniors to come to this Chaoge City, right?"
The early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm?
After feeling the other party's cultivation, Ye Chen was secretly surprised: "How did you see it?"
"Naturally small eyes. ”
The short young man seemed to smile and said, "The little one is called Wang Wu, who grew up in this Chaoge City since he was a child, and he has seen not a thousand people every day, but eight hundred, but he has never seen his predecessors. ”
Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly became stunned.
At this time, Wang Wu hesitated, suddenly rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Senior, I don't know what you want to buy in this Chaoge City, or what to sell? The little one is willing to show you the way, you only need to give me ten lower grade spirit stones......
"Yes!"
Looking at his very apprehensive and pleading look, Ye Chen only felt a little funny, and agreed without thinking.
The reason why this is so is that from this person, he saw the shadow of his youngest disciple in the immortal world.
That child has no father or mother since he was a child, and he used to struggle to survive in the city of cultivating immortals, and he was bullied, but Ye Chen accidentally discovered his plasticity and accepted him as the last disciple.
And this son also lived up to his expectations, in just five thousand years, he stepped from a mortal to an immortal monarch cultivation, but it may be related to what happened to him since he was a child, which caused this son to have a somewhat cold personality and only obey Ye Chen's words.
"This kid ......"
Thinking of this, Ye Chen's expression was also a little embarrassed: "When that rebel rebelled against me, this kid was taking 100,000 immortal soldiers to suppress the Star Boundary, I just hope he can survive." ”
Seeing that Ye Chen agreed, Wang Wu suddenly said excitedly: "Senior, I don't know if you want to buy something or sell something, do you want a magic weapon, or a refining material, or a magic spell?"
Ye Chen said: "I need a map." ”
Wang Wu nodded, and immediately took Ye Chen to walk in this city quite excitedly, and went straight to the Fang Market in Xicheng, and from time to time told Ye Chen about some rules and secrets of this song city.
After a stick of incense, Wang Wu finally took Ye Chen to the shop street that was as luxurious as a palace.
Wang Wu stretched out his hand and pointed: "Senior, the innermost room is called the Treasure Pavilion, and it contains the most complete things, and the map you want must have it." ”
Ye Chen raised his eyes and saw that the three words "Treasure Pavilion" were hanging at the door of the innermost shop, and the most eye-catching thing was that these three words were very long, and they were actually made of spirit stones.
It shows his wealth and luxury.
Ye Chen nodded secretly, hugged his daughter and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion, and when Wang Wu behind him was about to open his mouth, there were suddenly twenty more lower grade spirit stones in his hand.
"Twenty ......"
Wang Wu was excited and bowed heavily to Ye Chen's distant back, and then disappeared into the street.
Outside the Treasure Pavilion.
Ye Chen stood at the door with his daughter in his arms, and saw that the entire shop was only two floors, but there were countless enchantments and formations to block the invasion of divine consciousness.
With his strength, it was naturally not difficult to forcibly invade these barriers, but he really didn't have much interest.
When he was about to enter, an old man in a green robe walked out of the shop, the old man blocked his way, looked him up and down, and said, "Don't you know the rules of my treasure pavilion?"
"What rules?" Ye Chen frowned.
The old man in the green robe said expressionlessly: "I don't enter the Treasure Pavilion three times, I don't enter under the Jindan monk, I don't have 10,000 spirit stones on my body, and those who don't show my identity don't enter, as long as you meet any of the rules, you can enter." ”
Ye Chen's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and then he probed his divine sense into the storage ring, only to find that there were less than six thousand spirit stones in it, and they had been consumed too frequently before.
Thinking of this, his eyes immediately flickered, and he considered whether to forcibly take out the shop and rob it directly.
But this idea was immediately extinguished by him.
After all, snatching is a bit inferior.
Seeing that he didn't say a word, the old man in the green robe suddenly turned cold, and said, "Since Your Excellency is not up to the standard, then please go back." ”
Ye Chen's sleeve robe waved, and a long sword immediately fell into the former's hand: "Do you want this thing?"
When the old man in the green robe was about to refuse, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and he said with some shock: "The best magic weapon?!!"
The level of magic weapons in the cultivation realm is divided into, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and four grades of middle and upper poles, among which magic weapons are generally used by monks in the spiritual realm, spiritual weapons are used by monks in the foundation building period, magic weapons are owned by Jindan real people, and spiritual treasures are used by monks in the Yuan infant period.
At that moment, the attitude of the old man in the green robe changed sharply: "Fellow Daoist, I want this sword from the Treasure Pavilion, I don't know how many spirit stones you want?"
"Fifty thousand spirit stones!" Ye Chen said.
The old man in the green robe couldn't help frowning when he heard this, as if he was a little hesitant, and finally said: "Thirty thousand, the old man can only give you thirty thousand at most!"
"Deacon Wu, this brother's sword is the best magic weapon, it is already very low for people to ask you for 50,000, and you actually pressed 20,000, it is a little petty, right?"
At this moment, a chuckle came from behind the two.
Ye Chen looked back and saw a young man in white holding an iron fan walking towards this side, the young man was personable and lofty.
The old man in the green robe stared at him, and then said with a cold expression: "It turned out to be the young master of Jiang Yu of the Jiang family." ”
Jiang Yu didn't care, but looked at Ye Chen and said, "This brother, you want this sword Jiang Mou, 50,000 spirit stones!"
As soon as these words came out, the old man in the green robe's complexion suddenly changed, and then without waiting for Ye Chen to speak, he preemptively said: "Everything has to be said first, come first, this fellow Daoist, I will ask for 50,000 yuan in the Treasure Pavilion." ”
Ye Chen couldn't help but look at Jiang Yu.
Who knew that Jiang Yu shook the folding fan, shook his head with a smile, and said: "Since Deacon Wu wants it wholeheartedly, then Jiang will not take advantage of others." ”
The old man in the green robe was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood, so he had to signal Ye Chen to go in with a dark face: "Please come in, the old man will settle the spirit stone for you." ”
After Ye Chen and Jiang Yu entered, the old man in the green robe walked into the backstage with the flying sword.
Jiang Yu smiled kindly at Ye Chen, and introduced himself: "In the Xia Jiang family, Jiang Yu is in the middle of Jindan's cultivation. ”
"Ye Chen, mid-stage of the transformation of the gods. Ye Chen said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yu's face suddenly froze, and then he smiled dryly: "Brother Ye scared me, he really knows how to joke." ”
Obviously, he also thought that Ye Chen was unwilling to say his cultivation, so he exaggerated his cultivation.
At this time, a slightly old voice came from the background: "Where is the person who sold the flying sword?"
Then I saw the old man in the green robe leading an old man in a red robe and walked out resolutely.
The old man in the green robe stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Chen: "Elder Qiqi Hu, this little friend." ”
(End of chapter)