The girl stuck out her little tongue and shook her head slightly, but then her eyebrows twisted and said, "Then he may have heard it from elsewhere, how could he know the disadvantages of the pulse at his age?"

The old man waved his hand: "When I took out the remnants of the scriptures from the ruins, I immediately wrote them down and destroyed them, and I was also the first person to cultivate here, and the only one who knew that the remnants of the scriptures would turn against its master." ”

The girl was speechless, puzzled, the old man waved his hand and said: "Let's go! I don't practice today, let's go and see, he came to the market to change something, if he can make friends, it's the best!"

Wei Xuan walked through one shop after another, looking for Bi Yingsan and some other materials, and soon found auxiliary materials, but Bi Yingsan didn't see them for a long time.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a pitch-black flower, sickly, as if it had been struck by lightning, but the lines on it exuded a faint golden light.

"Golden Thunder Lily!" Wei Xuan was surprised, this is the medicinal material on Jin Yu's painting, it is rumored that there is golden thunder in the world, and the ground enlightens the spirit, and the flowers and trees are all spirits. Golden Thunder can ignite a little bit of their intelligence.

But Jin Lei is so rare, it is even more remarkable that it can fall to the ground, and this lily is like dying, if it weren't for Jin Yu giving him a painting, even if he wrote down the description, it would definitely be difficult to recognize.

This thing has a spiritual use, and with some auxiliary materials, it can improve spirituality, so that uncivilized creatures can condense their spiritual wisdom faster, and the more gold wires, the better the medicinal effect will be.

This is for the Ice and Fire Poison Wolf, and its intelligence is not too high, so it is often rejected by the Divine Ancient Fire.

Hurriedly stepping forward, Wei Xuan suddenly paused, and next to him, a crystal clear spring was placed in a treasure pot.

It looks like water, but it is actually earth, but the faint breath makes Wei Xuan refreshed and clear!

If you want to break through to the dirty realm, it's up to this thing!

Looking up, a considerable part of this middle floor is opened by the market, and the scale in front of me is huge, and it must be the market's own.

Wei Xuan walked to the shopkeeper here: "How much is the shopkeeper's bead grass and this Biyingsan?"

Raising his head and seeing a child, the shopkeeper's sharp gaze swept Wei Xuan, and he suddenly lost interest, and lowered his head directly: "More than 500,000 resources!" The tone was slightly dissatisfied, no matter how you look at this child, he is not at the level of a young master, how much money can he have?

Wei Xuan pursed his lips, since he came to the middle level, how can there be a character who looks down on people everywhere, after this old man finished speaking, he took care of himself and did things, and he didn't care about Wei Xuan at all.

The severity of his attitude is truly uncomfortable.

Wei Xuan was patient: "What if it is exchanged for items?"

"I said, what can you little wild boy be worth more than 500,000 resources? Don't come to entertain the old man, hurry up and take a walk!" The shopkeeper was impatient, and waved his hand directly to drive people away.

For the sake of his own cultivation and the Ice and Fire Poison Wolf, Wei Xuan still said, "Buy the pulse trick!"

The shopkeeper's face turned dark, and he reprimanded loudly: "Do you know what the pulse means? And where did you get the pulse from like this?

Wei Xuan glanced at the shopkeeper indifferently, and stretched out his hand to show a picture in his hand, which recorded the direction of the veins, but there were no veins and scriptures for the time being.

The shopkeeper's face was even darker, this was obviously not all the pulse, and he said angrily: "The pulse recipe also needs the corresponding veins and scriptures, etc., do you know?

The scriptures and veins are naturally in Wei Xuan's hands, but Jin Yu told him not to show them casually, so as not to be secretly written down by someone with a heart, and he will end up with no money.

In addition, Jin Yu also explained to Wei Xuan yesterday about the knowledge of the pulse formula, some of the very domineering pulse formula, if you practice the residual meridians, it will make your breath fluctuate, and the essence will be exposed.

The old man and the young man he happened to meet today were like this in Wei Xuan's keen sense, so he concluded the state of the old man in one bite.

But the pulse in front of me is different, this pulse is very peaceful, just according to the direction of the vein, the Xuan Qi can also burst out with strong power, and it will not regurgitate, so the veins, heart sutras, etc. do not need to be displayed.

And when Wei Xuan asked why he didn't let him practice this pulse formula, Jin Yu replied that he wanted to retain the plasticity of his meridians and lay the foundation for his own original pulse recipe in the future.

"I advise you to take a good look at this picture, so as not to lose sight. Wei Xuan's tone was calm, how could the thing Jin Yu give be a simple thing, he had already experienced the power of True Feather last time.

The shopkeeper was all happy, grabbed the treasure map in Wei Xuan's hand, and immediately crumpled it into a ball: "The old decay knows countless treasures in this land, and the pile is higher than the mountain, what kind of heavenly things have you never seen?"

Wei Xuan smiled, he had already sensed that the old and the young were not far away.

Seeing Wei Xuan's appearance, the old man pointed at Wei Xuan and said, "If your broken plan is in operation, it will be completely ruined at light, or it will fall on the spot, can you fool my discerning eyes?"

"Where am I, can I accept this kind of grass mustard map? You can't leave, someone is coming!" The shopkeeper looked disgusted as if he had seen a fly, but Wei Xuan was arguing so far, let alone explaining.

"Slow!" A deep voice suddenly sounded from the side, and the shopkeeper raised his eyes away, and his arrogant face immediately changed, and his attitude was even more respectful.

trotted in a row, nodded, hunched his waist, and hugged his fists: "The old pavilion master is driving, if you miss the distance, I hope you will forgive me." ”

The market was created by this person, and it was supplied to the gang city lords here to trade, benefiting many monks and being admired by thousands of people.

The shopkeeper's heart was beating wildly, he didn't expect to see such a legendary figure today, the old pavilion master, the father of the current pavilion master, Jia Qiantian.

The myth of protecting the peace of this land and water has been cultivated to the world, and it is overwhelming!

It wasn't until he fought with the demon beast overlords later, and then he was attacked by the beast tide and was seriously injured, so he abdicated and never came out for many years.

Unexpectedly, when he came to his shop for the first time, he had to have a good stutter, maybe he would soar in the future.

Beside him is the pearl of his palm, the little princess of Qiantian Pavilion, a famous flower, and a genius girl who countless young talents compete for favor, Jia Wanfu.

It's just that Jia Wanfu is now looking at him like a fool, which makes him confused.

"How much is this pulse worth?" Jia Qiantian picked up the treasure map that had been thrown aside, and wrinkled and unfolded.

The shopkeeper's face was puzzled, how could such a legendary figure care about such a trivial matter?

hurriedly stepped forward and took a closer look: "Back to the old pavilion master, it is indeed worthless, not even the veins and so on, the eight veins of the Qi Jing do not go, it is difficult to call it the word pulse! Huangkou Xiaoer, I can't believe it!" He said categorically, very confidently, and glanced at Wei Xuan with disdain, full of ridicule and disgust.