Chapter 1001: Divine Pattern Weapon Slave

After the two young men boarded the golden cart, the golden-armored man immediately assumed the posture of pulling the cart, but did not move, until the whip was thrown on his back, he pulled up the heavy golden cart and headed towards the outside of the city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The speed of the golden armor is not slow, it can be called a flying foot, the faster the speed of the golden car, the faster the lines on the golden armor will turn.

It seems that he is pulling the cart with his strength, but in fact, the golden armor man is pulling the cart with his powerful spiritual power, and if that spiritual power completely explodes, it will be comparable to the spiritual power of the Yuanying Monk.

With Yuan Ying pulling the cart, such a vision, the other monks were envious, and Xu Yan's eyes were gloomy until they were cold.

I only heard Wang Zhao talk about the top ten rewards of the Thousand Babies List, sometimes there will be weapon slaves, Xu Yan didn't think that these monks from the Bottle Realm might be the weapon slaves of the True Martial Realm, and it was not until now that he really confirmed that he and Wang Qi He Tian still have senior brothers, plus those demon kings in Tianbei, in this vast True Martial Realm, it is indeed an inferior existence.

"Instrument slave...... Tool slave!"

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and Xu Yan whispered the word "humble slave" in his heart.

"Divine Pattern Weapon Slave, can all the spiritual treasures be in their own way? Those monks who rushed out of the spiritual treasure realm are all regarded as slaves?"

A wave of anger rushed to his heart, Xu Yan snorted coldly in his heart, and said secretly: "Why! Let my Tianmen Hou be a slave, don't think about it!"

Tianmen Hou does not want to be a slave, and he does not have to be a slave, because Xu Yan does not have a body protection divine pattern, he is a real Yuan Baby, exactly the same as the Yuan Infant powerhouses in this True Martial Realm.

Thinking of the difference between himself in the bottle realm, Xu Yan squeezed his hands fiercely.

I'm fine, so will Wang Qi He Tian and his senior brother fall into the fate of the weapon slave, except for him Xu Yan, there is no real Yuan Infant in the Bottle Realm, even if those demon kings have body protection patterns similar to the god pattern in their bodies.

"Senior Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?" Wang Zhao chased out at this time, and seeing that Xu Yan's face was not very good, he couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of seeing the Shennula Divine Car, the powerhouse of the Snow Country seems to be really powerful. Xu Yan returned to normal and said calmly.

"It should be a strong man of the Jinyu faction, if you buy enough materials, let's go back." Wang Zhao didn't recognize the golden boy and jade girl, Xu Yan didn't say anything, and the two left Baicao Pavilion and returned directly to the inn.

With a disturbed heart, Xu Yan closed his eyes in his room and remained silent.

The first time he heard about the slave, he felt that something was wrong, and today he saw the slave pulling the cart, and it seems that the friends in the bottle realm are not in a good situation.

"Senior brother, where are you, why am I the only one who appeared on Linyuan Island......

Xu Yan's confusion can be solved by no one, because it involves the secret of the weapon slave, which is by no means known to ordinary monks, even the owner of Linyuan Island does not know the truth.

Finally waited until nightfall, Xu Yan walked out of the inn again, and Fei Cai, who had just returned, greeted happily, but Xu Yan strode away as if he hadn't heard it.

"Senior Brother Xu, what's the matter, is it that the weather in the Snow Country is too cold and you are sick from freezing?"

Fei Cai scratched his head and looked at the figure in the distance, muttering to himself inexplicably, but soon he saw a fellow disciple again, and immediately greeted him with great interest, talking about his novel discoveries in the market.

Qingfeng Building, the largest restaurant in Syracuse City, is luxuriously decorated, the spirit wine is expensive, and the meals are all made of demon beasts and spirit grass, and the lights are bright, which can be called endless all night.

Those who can enter Qingfeng Building must be worth a lot of money, because the most ordinary banquet in Qingfeng Building will cost more than fifty or sixty spirit stones, and if you drink a few more jars of spirit wine, you must take out at least a hundred spirit stones when you settle the bill.

It is said that there is a kind of Tianhai banquet in Qingfeng Building, a total of ninety-nine dishes, respectively, made of ninety-nine kinds of birds and sea beasts, and all of them are delicious monsters, if you want to eat the Tianhai banquet, you don't even think about thousands of spirit stones.

The hall of Qingfeng Building is divided into independent Accords, which are covered by simple screens, elegant and quiet, and no noisy sound can be heard.

The seemingly simple screens are actually the best magic weapons, which can close the conversation of a table of people, and outsiders can't hear half of the sentences.

Coming to Qingfeng Building, although with Xu Yan's knowledge, he never thought that there would be such a magnificent restaurant, no wonder it is the most expensive here, and it can be an ordinary place to use hundreds of superb magic weapons as screens.

It must be another old shop set up by a huge sect.

asked for a location, Xu Yan was not in a hurry to order, but waited quietly, and before midnight, the young female cultivator Xiao Qian of Baicao Pavilion had already arrived as promised.

"If you want to know what the news is, just say hello. ā€

Xiao Qian changed her outfit, she looked much more agile than during the day, and said playfully: "But I can say it in advance, I have a big appetite, and you don't have to feel sorry for the spirit stone if you eat too much." ā€

"But it doesn't hurt to eat. ā€

Hearing Xu Yan's words, Xiao Qian covered her mouth and smiled, and a pair of bright eyes looked curiously at the young man opposite.

Slightly thin, very delicate, sincere eyes, kind smile, a faint honesty on the face, it looks a little wooden.

This is Xu Yan's image in the eyes of the other party, just like the son of a family who is not deeply involved in the world, he only likes to throw a thousand dollars, and he doesn't like to linger in the flowers.

"Since this year's golden boy and jade girl is not in the top ten of the Thousand Babies list, how did the golden armor slave get it. ā€

Ordering a table of delicacies worth at least a hundred spirit stones, and asking for a pot of spirit wine with twenty spirit stones, Xu Yan asked after the conversation during the day.

"The instrument slave who pulls the cart is obtained by the ancestor of the Jinyu faction many years ago, as the frame of every head, the one who can ride the golden car of the instrument slave must also be the golden boy and jade girl of the Jinyu faction. Xiao Qian saw the delicious food on the table, clapped her hands and cheered happily, and talked about it while taking a small sip.

"In fact, as long as you live in Snow City City all the year round, most of you can hear these news, by the way, what is your name, you have a foundation to cultivate, the monks in the Qi refining period can't afford to come to Qingfeng Tower. ā€

"Just call me Fei Cai, the name is a little dirty, don't mind Miss Xiaoqian. Xu Yan said with a smile.

"Fei Cai? giggle!" The woman was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled, "I don't mind, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help it, your name is so funny, giggle." ā€

When she had laughed enough, Xiao Qian looked at Xu Yan apologetically, and found that the other party was not angry, but still smiling, so she smiled playfully and said, "Brother Fei Cai, I really didn't mean to laugh at you, so let's make amends, and when I finish eating, I will take you to a good place, which is a mysterious black market." ā€

Xiao Qian's eyes flashed with a cunning brilliance, and she said, "At least the monks of the Foundation Building Realm are qualified to enter, and Qi refining cultivators like me are not qualified to go to the black market." ā€

"The black market must have been set up to trade in something unseemly. Xu Yan pretended to be surprised, and said suddenly.

"Yes, it's not right. ā€

Xiao Qian poured a glass of spiritual wine for Xu Yan and said: "Although I don't know the origin of the black market, I have heard that most of the things traded in it are precious and scarce. ā€