As soon as the day dawned, Yang Qingyan used the technique of concealing himself to cover his true face, turned into the appearance of the purple-clothed female cultivator before, changed into a set of clothes, and walked straight towards the Fang Market in Jincheng.

There is still no difference between the Fang City and before, the pedestrians in the Fang Market, Yang Qingyan walked several times before finally arriving at the largest magic weapon shop in the Fang Market.

The shop occupies a huge area, about tens of meters, with a total of three floors, and its location is also extremely prosperous. Located right at a crossroads.

The name of the shop is called Baiqi Pavilion, and after looking at the two gates in front of him, Yang Qingyan walked in.

The space in the Hundred Instruments Pavilion is huge, and there are a lot of magic weapons placed on this floor, roughly speaking, there are hundreds of them, seeing this, Yang Qingyan can't help but be slightly surprised, even if it is just a low-level magic weapon, it is a lot to have hundreds of pieces. It seems that this Hundred Instruments Pavilion is really worthy of its reputation!

Just after Yang Qingyan entered, one of the girls in Tsing Yi with a third-layer Qi refining layer walked slowly towards Yang Qingyan.

"This senior, I don't know what kind of magic weapon you need?" The girl had a beautiful face, she looked like she had been trained, and when she saw that she couldn't sense Yang Qingyan's cultivation, she immediately smiled and asked Yang Qingyan.

"The little woman wants a high-level phonological instrument, I wonder if you have it here?" Yang Qingyan smiled slightly.

"High-level magic weapons?! If you want to buy a high-level magic weapon, please follow me to the second floor. Hearing Yang Qingyan say that she wanted to buy a high-grade magic weapon, the girl's face changed slightly, and she said softly.

"Well, lead the way!" Yang Qingyan smiled lightly.

"Yes, senior, please come with me." After learning that Yang Qingyan was going to buy a high-grade magic weapon, the girl in Tsing Yi smiled even brighter, and hurriedly led Yang Qingyan to the second layer.

After walking the wooden staircase leading to the second floor, there were one small cubicle after another in front of her, and the girl placed Yang Qingyan in a compartment by the stairs and said, "The seniors will wait for a while, and the juniors will call the shopkeeper to come." ”

Hearing the girl's words, Yang Qingyan nodded lightly. When the girl went out, Yang Qingyan stayed in this private room and waited.

Boredom, Yang Qingyan wanted to try whether his divine sense would work here, so he immediately moved his mind and probed into the distance.

But what I didn't expect was that after Shen Nian touched the wall of the private room, he was bounced back by a soft force.

I was surprised in my heart, it seems that a formation has been set up here to prevent divine thoughts, but it is normal to set up this formation, after all, if there is no barrier in this kind of place, wouldn't it be that what others buy will be known by the person next door.

Since he couldn't penetrate, Yang Qingyan didn't try anymore. Instead, he quietly waited for the arrival of the shopkeeper.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, the shopkeeper was late, only to see that the shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, with an extremely square face, with a Chinese face, giving people a sense of seriousness, and his body was passed on a black robe, about forty years old, and he was a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining.

The shopkeeper sensed Yang Qingyan's cultivation, and found that he couldn't sense how high Yang Qingyan's cultivation was, so he immediately said with a slight change in his face: "Daoist friends have been waiting for a long time, and there are some things to deal with just now, so I came a little late, please don't blame Daoyou." ”

"It's okay, I don't know if the shopkeeper has a high-level phonology weapon here?" Yang Qingyan looked at the shopkeeper and said softly.

"Higher-order phonological instruments...... This is not available here. When the shopkeeper heard Yang Qingyan say the high-level phonological instrument, he immediately frowned, and said with some embarrassment.

"No?! Is there an intermediate level of phonology? Yang Qingyan saw that there was no high-level, so he could only retreat to the second, so he asked.

"Don't say it's a mid-level, even a low-level one isn't available here." The shopkeeper said with a strange face.

"Oh? Not even a low-level one? Could it be that this phonological instrument is very difficult to find? A hint of thought flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and he asked softly.

"Daoyou's words are accurate, just because the sound system magic weapons are all subject to the blessing of the gong in order to play the greatest role, and there are not many people on the Tianling Continent who can attack the sound, so this sound system magic weapon is so rare, not to mention the high-level sound system magic weapon, it is a low-level sound system magic weapon, and there are few in this Jinchengfang City." The shopkeeper saw that Yang Qingyan was puzzled, and immediately explained.

"No, that's it! Originally, the master wanted to buy a high-grade magic weapon, but he didn't expect that there was none, so the little woman took his leave. A trace of disappointment flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and he smiled slightly and said to the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper heard that Yang Qingyan bought it for his master, a gleam flashed in his eyes, so he nodded and said, "That's the case, fellow Daoists, please." ”

"Hmm." Yang Qingyan nodded lightly, and he came out of this Hundred Instruments Pavilion.

Seeing Yang Qingyan come out of the Hundred Instruments Pavilion, the girl in Tsing Yi before walked to the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper Wu, since this monk can come to buy a high-level magic weapon, it is a big fish, do we want it." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi said that there was a gesture of raising and falling with a knife, and a trace of greed flashed in her eyes and said.

"Forget it, this person's cultivation is still above me, I won't say it, just according to what she said, this magic weapon was still bought by her master, we made a rash move, in case we can't completely kill her, and lure her master out, then I'm afraid this pavilion will have to move." Let's just do it! The shopkeeper surnamed Wu looked at Yang Qingyan who was far away, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, although the girl in Tsing Yi was a little unwilling, she didn't say anything more.

On the other side, Yang Qingyan, who came out of Fang City, saw that he didn't buy a high-level magic weapon, and went to several other shops that specialized in magic weapons, but as the display case said, the sound magic weapon is extremely rare, not to mention that there is no one, but that one is also the same as Yang Qingyan's bell, it is a bell-shaped low-level magic weapon, which can make a shocking sound, and it is useless at all.

Yang Qingyan, who had found nothing, could only temporarily put this time on hold and went to the Spirit Grass Garden to ask if there was any Dan Fang.

Walking into the Spirit Grass Garden, he was still the shopkeeper before, he saw Yang Qingyan coming, and said with a smile on his face: "The fairy is here to buy the spirit grass?" ”

"I want to buy some spirit grass, but I also want to buy some Danfang, I don't know if Daoist friends have it here?" Yang Qingyan smiled slightly.

"Danfang is not available here, and if you want to buy Danfang, I'm afraid it's not easy." The showcase frowned.

"Is Danfang so hard to find?" Yang Qingyan saw that Dan Fang didn't have it, and couldn't help but sigh speechlessly, there was nothing she wanted to buy today, how could she feel speechless.

"It's hard to find something like Danfang, but all alchemists regard Danfang as a treasure, so how can they sell it." The showcase said. (To be continued.) )