After separating from Aofeng, Shireya immediately asked for a room in an inn next to him, and he couldn't wait to take out his Purple Moon Sword, just now at Aofeng, he didn't look closely, he only felt that the Purple Moon Sword was much heavier, and the weight reached 120,000 quintals. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Now that he came to the guest room, he had the opportunity to take out the Purple Moon Sword and look at it, the appearance of the Purple Moon Sword has not changed much, but the density is higher, and the fluctuation of the runes can be felt on the sword, this kind of rune is not artificially engraved, but naturally generated, at present, the power of the runes is not obvious, only showing a hazy posture, and even Shirea does not feel any different from the original at first glance, and he can't see it clearly when he perceives it carefully, but he feels that it does exist, and it is precisely because of the production of runes, Sireya felt that the output power of his Purple Moon Sword was more condensed, and the power had doubled out of thin air, and the three-star spirit weapon was different. Sireya can imagine that the path to the promotion of the Purple Moon Sword in the future is to continuously strengthen this nascent rune, making the sword's attacks sharper.

Putting away the Purple Moon Sword, Shirea took out the Hidden Spirit Cloak and draped it over his shoulders, he had fully appreciated the magic of this cloak, in the Psychedelic Grand Canyon, he relied on it to deceive a few unwitting Spirit Captains. Shirea was very grateful to Allett at this time, with this cloak he could disguise himself, even if he took out a large number of high-grade Yuan Crystals, he would not attract the suspicion of others, but for the sake of safety, he still had to take out these wealth slowly, because it was difficult to guarantee that he would not encounter the spiritual cultivation of the Spirit General, as long as the amount of high-grade Yuan Crystals he took out was not large, he would not attract the attention of others.

He planned to go to an elixir pavilion first, because what he lacked most at the moment was the elixir for cultivation, what would be the cultivation effect of using the best elixir? Shirea was thrilled to think about. He observed that there was a pill pavilion called Baicaotang not far ahead, so he walked quickly, but when he was close to the attic, he saw a new dilapidated small shop in the corner of Baicaotang, on which were crookedly written three big characters "Strange Things Pavilion",

Cabinet of Curiosities? What is this selling? And when I first saw this store, Shirea had a strong feeling of unreliability in her heart. Sure enough, he saw that there was also a dream in front of the store, and Shirea wanted to ignore the shop, but if there was providence in the dark, a voice in his heart kept calling him to go and have a look, so he turned around and walked towards the shop.

Walking into that small shop, his first feeling was that it was small, this shop was only a dozen square meters, smaller than the façade of the dwarven blacksmith shop, and there was a mystery behind the dwarven blacksmith shop, but Shirea watched this shop but there was no back door; The second feeling was that it was dilapidated, and there was only one shelf around it, on which were some strange things, and an old man with pickled hair was lying on a wicker chair behind the counter, as if asleep.

Shirea couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when she saw this scene: Is this person here to do business? Shireya used his divine sense to probe slightly and found that the old man only had the cultivation of the third level of the spirit, and his heart couldn't help but be touched, this is probably another poor old man who is about to end his life, let's talk about this life here! But Shirea always thought something was strange, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

He began to play with some gadgets on the shelves, none of these things had any elemental fluctuations, obviously not spirit soldiers or spirit weapons, no wonder no one paid attention. But he was still very curious, since it was called "Strange Things", these things

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I'm afraid it will be a little different, and his heart moved: try extraordinary. So he asked the old man at the counter: "Old man, what is the purpose of the things on your shelves?" ”

The old man who was lying down was awakened at this time, and he came to his senses and asked, "Daoyou, what did you say?" ”

Shirea patiently repeated. When the old man saw the business, his eyes suddenly lit up, he jumped up from the rattan chair, and grabbed Shirea's arm with both hands: "This senior, you really know the goods, these are good things." ”

Shirea's face flushed, he was quite unaccustomed to being called a senior by an old man, he hurriedly took off his hood and said, "Old man, don't call me that, I'm not a senior." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in the old man's eyes, but he still said: "Your cultivation is higher than mine, and the capable people of the Elf Continent are respected, so I will call you senior." ”

Shirea's head was big: "Forget it, you can call it a fellow Daoist." ”

The old man secretly praised in his heart: This kid is good, not arrogant or impatient, the most commendable thing is that he knows how to take care of the old man, but he said: "That old man is offended." "There is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young.

Shirea said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I don't care about any of that." He looked at the things on the shelves and asked again, "Old man, what are you selling here?" How come I can't feel a trace of elemental fluctuations on these things? ”

The old man smiled: "Let me introduce first, the contemptible person is called He Qing." ”

Shireya hurriedly called, "Then I'll call you He Lao." ”

"How does this work?" The old man hurriedly waved his hand, your cultivation is higher than mine.

Shireya smiled slightly: "There's nothing wrong with it, in our hometown there is a custom of respecting the old and loving the young, you just let me call it that, otherwise I'm not used to it." ”

"Respect the old and love the young?" He Qing chewed on this word carefully, but it was the first time he had heard of it, in his concept, the Elven Continent always talked about the weak eating the strong, even if there is the so-called "respect for the old and love for the young", it is just the mercy of the strong for the weak. He thought for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "What a respect for the old and love for the young, hehe, if you can really do this, the elf continent will be harmonious, but for your words, I will give you a discount on today's goods." ”

Shireya was very happy to hear this, he grabbed a piece of flesh-colored translucent mask on the side, and asked, "He Lao, what is this mask for?" ”

He Qing said mysteriously: "You bring it first." ”

Shirea was also very curious and put on the mask, the mask was attached to his face, and suddenly a cold and warm feeling was transmitted, Shirea only felt comfortable for a while, and after a while, the mask was tightly attached to his face, so that he couldn't feel a trace of abnormality, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised by this.

At this time, I saw He Qing take out a mirror from under the counter and say, "Fellow Daoist, you look at the mirror." ”

When Shireya looked in the mirror, a completely unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in the mirror, and even his eyes turned brown, and he couldn't help but be happy: "This mask is actually used to disguise his appearance." As soon as he saw the effect of the mask, he had already decided that he would buy him.

He Qing couldn't help but smile when he saw Shirea's happy face on the side: "What's the matter, this mask is called a deception mask, which can be used to disguise appearance." ”

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Shirea took off his mask and said firmly: "He Lao, I want this mask, how much can you say." ”

He Qing said casually: "A piece of high-grade Yuan Crystal." ”

"What?" Shirea's hand couldn't help but shake, the mask almost fell to the ground, and now he finally understood why this shop had been unattended, and the feeling was that the boss had a little bit of a problem with his head.

He involuntarily asked again: "Old He, how much do you say?" ”

He Qing was stunned, could it be that he said it was expensive? This is impossible, he repeated: "A piece of high-grade Yuan Crystal." ”

Shireya was sure that he had heard it right this time, and he also said firmly: "Old He, no wonder your things can't be sold, how can this thing be worth a high-grade Yuan Crystal without a little elemental fluctuation?" ”

A hint of color flashed in He Qing's eyes and asked, "Then how much do you say it should be worth?" ”

This question really stopped Shirea, and said that if it is low, it will not give He Lao face, anyway, he has a lot of Yuan Crystals, and if he casually said the number, he would be at a loss, so he looked at He Qing weakly and said uncertainly: "I look at 10 low-level Yuan Crystals." ”

"What did you say?" He Qing couldn't wait to slap Shireya to the ground, what he made was only worth 10 low-level Yuan Crystals?

Shireya saw He Qing on the side so excited that he almost jumped up, his body trembled involuntarily, and for a moment he seemed to feel as if he was being targeted by a giant beast of the wilderness, and he had a feeling of extreme heart palpitations.

Suddenly, He Qing reacted, why was he excited? He quickly put away his momentum, and a wry smile broke out in his heart: It seems that his cultivation is still far behind, in fact, what is the difference between a low-level yuan crystal and a high-level yuan crystal for himself?

Hireasa felt that everything was calm again, and he wondered in his heart, how could he feel like that? Maybe it's an illusion.

At this time, he only heard He Qing say helplessly: "Okay, for the sake of your face of 'respecting the old and loving the young' just now, I will sell you 10 low-level yuan crystals." ”

Shireya looked at He Qing's old appearance, but he was embarrassed, he secretly blamed himself for not saving face for He Lao, so he took out a piece of intermediate yuan crystal from the storage bag and said: "He Lao, I also think that the price was low just now, here is a piece of intermediate yuan crystal, you can take it." ”

He Qing didn't say anything, took the Yuan Jing and threw it into the drawer. Shireya also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, put the mask in the storage bag, and then turned around to look at the other things on the shelf, and said, "Old He, the things you have here are really good, or I'll pick a few more." ”

As soon as He Qing heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Shireya out of the store.

Shireya looked puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you, Old He?" ”

He Qing said in disguise: "I won't sell anything." ”

"Not for sale?" Shirea looked puzzled.

"Yes, I closed the stall today." He Qing closed the door of the store as he spoke, thinking: "Just kidding, let this kid buy a few more pieces, then there will be something really wrong with his mind, it seems that he really has to get some ordinary goods and put them on the shelf." ”

Seeing that He Qing had closed the door, Shireya couldn't help but look at the sky, the sun was out of the sky, he couldn't figure out why He Qing closed the door early, so he had to smile bitterly and leave.

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