It's just that more than 400 years have passed, and I don't know if the deceased is still here! Jiutian looked at the plaque of the Treasure Pavilion with stunned eyes for a while, and then walked into the door of the Treasure Pavilion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As far as the eye could see, in the lobby, there were a few monks in the lobby talking in a low voice with a few stewards and disciples behind the counter, as if asking for the price.

Looking around, around the lobby, there are about a dozen large dark red wooden cabinets, and the wooden cabinets are full of dazzling, all kinds of magic weapons, pills, exercises and jade slips and other items, but only the people who Jiutian wants to see.

It seems that I have thought too much, how can I still be here after more than 400 years! Jiutian shook his head and sighed.

After a while, Jiutian took a few steps forward and walked to the counter, and one of the blue-clothed disciples who were talking to him also sensed Jiutian's arrival, so he said hello to the other disciples and came to the counter in front of Jiutian.

I don't know what this Taoist friend needs to buy when he comes here, whether it is a magic weapon, or an elixir, or an exercise, no matter what, the quality of our Treasure Pavilion is the best? The blue-clothed disciple asked directly, his tone indifferent, without the slightest politeness.

However, I like this in nine days, saving unnecessary politeness, I'm not here to buy things, I'm here to sell things!

Oh? Then I don't know if you have anything to sell to this pavilion? The blue-clothed disciple asked rhetorically, his tone still indifferent, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Although the Treasure Pavilion accepts everything and does not refuse, the monks who dare to come to the Treasure Pavilion to trade will have something of great value on their bodies, but looking at this person's cultivation, he is only one level of Qi cultivation, unlike a monk who has the ability to enter the Tianyuan Forest to hunt for treasures, because he should be here to sell things.

Hearing this, Jiutian was not verbose, and directly untied the storage bag around his waist, took out all the items to be sold, and put them on the counter in front of Jiutian one by one.

When he saw Jiutian take out these things and stack them on the counter, the blue-clothed disciple in charge was stunned at first, and glanced at Jiutian with a strange face.

I just wanted to ask something, but then I thought of the rules of the Treasure Pavilion, and I didn't dare to ask after all.

Then he immediately flipped through the items and examined them one by one, and in less than a moment, they were all checked.

This fellow Daoist, if you count everything, you will have a total of 100 low-grade spirit crystals, how about it? The blue-clothed steward disciple spoke, and then looked at Jiutian quietly, waiting for Jiutian's answer.

Jiu Tian raised his head and glanced at the blue-clothed disciple, then lowered his head and hesitated for a while, Dao Okay!

Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I'll go get the spirit crystal for you! As soon as the blue-clothed disciple finished speaking, he put all the items away on the counter, and then turned around and walked into the inner hall.

After a while, the blue-clothed disciple walked out of the inner hall again, just holding a tray in his hand, on which were placed a bunch of crystal-clear crystals that exuded a faint luster.

This fellow Daoist, this is your hundred low-grade spirit crystals! The blue-clothed disciple slowly walked to the counter in front of Jiutian and placed the tray with spirit crystals on it.

The voice of the voice also attracted the attention of several monks next to him, and the strange monks couldn't help but turn their eyes to Jiutian's side, but they only glanced at Jiutian and the spirit crystal on the tray, and then turned their heads.

Jiutian glanced at the spirit crystal on the tray roughly, and with a wave of his hand, he put it all into the storage bag, put away the storage bag, and Jiutian turned around and walked out of the lobby of the Treasure Pavilion without looking back.

Unexpectedly, the deceased was not here, and there was nothing to remember in those nine days, and Jiutian was ready to return to the sect immediately.

Walking out of the gate of the Treasure Pavilion, Jiutian glanced around, picked a path, and walked onto the street.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk dressed in gray suddenly came to him, the monk was very obscene, looking at Jiutian, trotting towards Jiutian.

Jiutian didn't think so at first, but the gray-clothed monk kept looking at Jiutian, and Jiutian immediately noticed that something was wrong with this person, but he didn't know what this person meant, so he had to be more vigilant about this person

After a while, the gray-clothed monk quickly came to the front of Jiutian, looked left and right for a while, showed a lewd smile on his face, looked at Jiutian very mysteriously, and asked softly:

This little brother, do you want to be disced?

Hearing this, Jiu Tianleng paused, and asked rhetorically: Pan? What plate?

Hey! The gray-clothed monk laughed obscenely twice, took out a jade plate from the storage bag on his waist, and handed it to Jiutian: You will know if you probe your divine sense into it, and you will like it!

When the grey monk finished speaking, he laughed lewdly.

Jiutian glanced at the gray-clothed monk in confusion, but Jiutian did it anyway, and Jiutian put the jade plate at the center of his eyebrows, and looked into it.

When he looked at the contents of it, Jiutian was directly stunned, and his mouth seemed to be gagged by something, and he couldn't say anything.

Jiutian actually saw a bewitching woman dressed in revealing clothes appear in front of Jiutian like a real person, scratching her head at Jiutian, her eyes were charming, and she made all kinds of sultry movements, and the two blushes on her body shook in front of Jiutian's eyes from time to time.

That feeling is as if you are in the scene, Rao is Jiutian, I was stunned for a while, Jiutian is the first time I know, it turns out that there is such a thing, I have experienced such a long time in my previous life, I have never even heard of it, let alone seen it.

Jiutian hurriedly put away his divine sense, his face turned a little red, and the picture in front of him flashed, the woman disappeared, and the gray-clothed monk looked at Jiutian with a lewd smile on his face:

I wonder if the little brother is still satisfied? If I am not satisfied, I still have people and men, men and beasts, one man, two people, a group of people

Except for the five hundred low-grade spirit crystals sold by humans and beasts, the others are all three hundred low-grade spirit crystals! Does the little brother want to buy it?

Jiutian's face was slightly red at this time, and he couldn't speak, Jiutian lived for hundreds of years in his previous life and was still a child, although he had seen this kind of picture a few times, but Jiutian's face still couldn't help but turn red.

Seeing Jiutian's hesitant expression and he didn't speak, the gray-clothed monk was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: Is the little brother too expensive?

That's it, little brother, I look at you well, all my plates here are sold to you at a 20% discount, buy more than 3 plates, count you as 7% off, how about it?