The thin old man laughed dryly, but he was not afraid at all, with his old and refined character, he had already seen that Qingya was just scaring him, but he didn't dare to be really slack, and hurriedly said: "Little Lao'er noticed his predecessors just now, presumably his predecessors are coming to this Shuijiafang City for the first time." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Not bad." Qingya bowed slightly.

"The seniors walked all the way, but they never entered any store, but they had any concerns, or they didn't have the eyes of the seniors."

"Yes or no, why did you say it quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." Qingya frowned, and replied coldly in an unkind tone.

The thin old man couldn't help but change when he heard this, and realized that Qingya was not joking, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior, don't blame, it's a little verbose." ”

The old man turned around and pointed to a shop behind him, and continued: "Fellow Daoist, please look at Xiao Lao'er's shop, although it is not big, all kinds of items need to be available, everything. ”

"Moreover, most of the things collected in this small shop are rare outside, strange, the grade is not easy to say, and the value is difficult to estimate, mainly according to the decision of the Taoist friends."

Qingya touched his chin when he heard this, and felt that this store was very strange, so he raised his eyes and looked over, but he was stunned in his heart.

"Drifting Cloud Pavilion?"

"Yes, it's Drifting Cloud Pavilion." The old man smiled, a hint of pride on his face.

"You opened this shop yourself?" Qingya asked.

The old man shook his head, laughed dryly, and said, "How can I have such a ability, but I am just a low-level steward here." Then he said: "Piaoyun Pavilion is not the only one, there are many businesses in many cities in the Mida Country, the scope is all over the country, and the power is not small, could it be that the predecessors have seen it before?" ”

Regarding the old man's inquiry, Qingya was noncommittal, and after thinking about it, he took a step towards Piaoyun Pavilion.

"Take me along."

Speaking of Drifting Cloud Pavilion, Qingya was no stranger at all, in the first few years of his first step on the path of cultivation, Drifting Cloud Pavilion was the only way he needed to obtain cultivation. It's just that at that time, he was still cultivating to a low level, and he only bought some first-order pills worth only more than ten spars, and he had no chance or qualification to know about other things.

And this was also the first time he saw Piaoyun Pavilion other than Baihe City, and only then did he know that the other party had such a force, which was not simple at all.

Compared to the Floating Cloud Pavilion in White River City, this shop is undoubtedly much more direct, and there is no longer any need to hide anything, as soon as Fang stepped into the door, an abundant aura came to his face, and there were many spiritual weapons and bottles and jars in the hall, all of which were shrouded in a layer of formation light curtain.

"Senior, you can take a look at it at will, and if you need it, you can order it at any time." The old man said respectfully to Qingya, that is, he took care of himself and retreated first.

Qingya looked around the store casually, and after looking at it for a while, he shook his head, as if he was not satisfied.

As the old man said, the things displayed in the Drifting Cloud Pavilion were indeed rarer and more difficult to find than other shops, but that didn't mean that they were more valuable than the latter. On the contrary, many things are so special that they are hardly used in most cases, but they have become chicken ribs. And just now, Qingya glanced at it and found that most of the things listed in the store were not of high grade, and all of them were low-grade spiritual weapons. There is also a small part, with Qingya's eyesight realm, it is impossible to see through its grade, for these things, although Qingya is curious, but he does not show too much interest.

After all, although he has a lot of money now, he will not waste it on these uncertain things.

"Do the seniors have something to look forward to, or are they not satisfied with these spiritual weapons?"

Or saw what Qingya thought, the old man stepped forward again at the right time, and saw that Qingya didn't say a word, his face gradually turned cold, but he smiled and continued: "I don't know what the predecessors need, whether they have a plan in advance, or just take a look." ”

"If there are any good things that are suitable for me here, I can take a look, as for these in the hall, hmph, don't use them to offer ugliness." Qingya's face was flat, and he said angrily.

"It's nature." The old man was not in a hurry, lowered his head and smiled, and said: "The things in the hall are just some displays, and the corresponding multi-qi sea realm cultivators naturally can't enter the eyes of their predecessors, but the little old man can't think about it." ”

But then the old man changed his words again: "However, if the seniors don't have the specific things they need, there is a recommendation below, and the seniors may wish to take a look." ”

"Well, yes, you can show me it."

The old man answered, turned around and walked to a shelf, cast a spell to dispel the light curtain that shrouded it, took out two things from the shelf, and held them in front of Qingya.

The two things were completely different, one was a palm-sized black rag, like a patch on a washed, whitish black robe, and the other was a gray tile, plain, no different from the one on the roof.

Qingya frowned, took these two things, and after inspecting them, he didn't find the slightest peculiarity, and couldn't help but pour a trace of mana into them.

Burst.

Hearing only a soft sound, the rag suddenly came out of his hand, hovering in front of Qingya without wind and automatically rising, and at the same time it slowly expanded, and in a few blinks of an eye, it increased by more than ten times, more than three feet, and the surface brilliance flashed, and it suddenly disappeared.

As for the tile, it was much calmer, but after a hint of warmth, there was no movement.

Qingya's eyes showed a strange color, and he suddenly reached out in front of him, and before his arm could be straightened, his fingertips touched a softness.

"What kind of artifact is this?"

Qingya withdrew his mana, and the rag was revealed again, and he turned into his original form again, and was grabbed by him.

"It's not a secret, I don't know much about this magic weapon." The old man replied truthfully: "It's just that this thing was originally a fragment of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was broken into this shape for some reason, but I have also tested this thing in the Floating Cloud Pavilion before, although it is only a fragment, but it also has an extremely powerful concealment effect, unless it is cultivated to the middle stage of the spirit Xuan, it is impossible to see through this thing." It is speculated that it was originally likely to be a top-notch medium-grade spiritual weapon, or even a high-grade spiritual weapon. ”

For the last remark, Qingya seemed a little noncommittal and expressed deep doubts.

Although he had never seen a high-grade spiritual weapon, he also knew that only those seniors above the True Dan could be driven and controlled, and each of them had great power, far from what people could imagine. On that day, the imitation Xingchen Jian in He Xungui's hand was only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it had already made him suffer, and the power was so strong that he was surprised, if it weren't for the Yue Nu Sword in his hand, I am afraid he was really not He Xungui's opponent.

Qingya glanced at the rag-like magic weapon in his hand, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly sighed lightly and shook his head.

"Seniors are not satisfied?"

"This thing is useless to me, what do you want it to do?"

can only resist the detection of the early stage cultivators of Lingxuan, for today's Qingya, it is indeed a bit insufficient, and naturally he will not waste spars on him.

The old man's face changed, he looked a little surprised, and he was about to speak, but he heard the other party say again: "What is this?" DID YOU KNOW? ”

Qingya threw the rag back to the old man, raised the tile in his other hand, and asked.

The old man smiled, but shook his head, and continued: "Actually, even less is known about this thing, and even the pavilion does not have too many records about this object, only that it should be an extremely rare material, and there is nothing else. ”

"Materials?" Qingya was a little stunned, and glanced at the thing in his hand suspiciously, with a look of disbelief.

"That's right, that's what the masters in the pavilion said."

When the old man saw Qingya's appearance, he was also a little embarrassed, after all, as a shopkeeper, he didn't even know what he was selling, so he was naturally a little unreasonable.

"What do the masters in your pavilion say, let's hear them."

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