Chapter 197: Treasure Pavilion

The cold wind is howling, and the haze covers the sky.

The empty and quiet streets were full of freshly baked corpses, and the strong smell of blood swept all over the world, and a thick layer of blood-colored clouds floated in the sky, rolling from time to time, making people sick.

There was a man standing in such a filthy, cramped environment.

He was dressed in dark clothes, and bright red blood was dripping from under his ankles, and his clothes were soaked, I don't know if it was rain or blood. His figure was slender and straight, his black hair obscured his face, and his lips were crimson.

There was a dead aura that could not be ignored all over his body, and the place where the breath was close was rapidly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly collapsing, and falling into the bottomless black hole behind him.

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"Fellow Daoist, look at this freshly cooked pig's trotters."

Luo Yuyu threw out a few spirit stones in an atmospheric manner.

"Fellow Daoist, try this sweet and glutinous osmanthus cake."

Luo Yuyu generously threw out a few spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist, take a look at this freshly squeezed grape juice."

Luo Yuyu arrogantly threw a few spirit stones.

"Host, give me a few spirit stones." The silver-haired young man looked at Luo Yuyu's hands full of food, swallowing saliva, his eyes were red, and he looked so pitiful.

Luo Yuyu, who was eating osmanthus cake, was dressed in a cyan robe, with a white complexion, less black eyes and more white eyes. Glancing lightly at the little pity with tears in his eyes, his thin lips moved lightly, "Get out." ”

The altar still wanted to fight to the death, but the cold air surging around him from time to time made him tremble unconsciously, and he quietly took out a storage bag from the sole of his shoe, and took out two spirit stones in pain.

I ran to a stall selling osmanthus cakes and bought a small packet.

Seeing this, Luo Yuyu rolled her eyes indecently, knowing that it had secretly saved private money, MD, and hid it in her shoes.

The jar bites the osmanthus cake, the pink thin lips are closed one by one, and a few pastry particles are hanging on the side of the mouth.

attracted the attention of a wave of grandmothers, aunts, eldest sisters, and young monks.

It didn't take long for a group of female cultivators to follow behind them, all of them looking at the delicious jar like wolves, and they had the posture that they would snatch people away as long as they fell.

The altar was frightened by these glue-like eyes, and leaned next to Chu Li, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a cold mask of his, and weakly returned to Luo Yuyu's side.

The little daughter-in-law seemed to be very close, and her movements of eating osmanthus cake became extremely cautious, like a guinea pig, with bulging cheeks.

Luo Yuyu is not easy to play tricks anymore, and looks at his eating appearance with some disgust, like a starving ghost who has not eaten for hundreds of years.

Reluctantly, I went over with a bottle of grape juice.

The greasy hand grabbed it, and there was a burst of cow drink.

Three seconds later, the empty bamboo tube was back in her hand.

Luo Yuyu's forehead muscles flare.

She resisted the urge not to beat him, "Can't you pay attention to the image a little?" ”

The jar muttered, "What is the image, can you eat it?" ”

This foodie.

She suddenly lost her appetite, and stuffed all the snacks in her hand into the arms of the jar, and got his surprised eyes, and she became more and more energetic to eat.

"I feel that there are two earth immortals in this Fusang City, and there is a priesthood like me." Luo Yuyu said in a deep voice.

"Don't provoke them, they'll come to the door." Chu Lu responded.

"It's important to go to the Treasure Pavilion first to find the materials for refining the natal magic weapon." She may be the first immortal who is already an eight-turn earth immortal and does not have a natal magic weapon.

According to the records recorded in the Qingyue Decision, the Qingyue Sect has three major artifacts, all of which are advanced artifacts. Qingyue Liuyin Flute was one of them, and she also found a few materials from the cave house in a scattered manner, but it was far from enough.

After all, it is an artifact, and the first time it is tempered into an ordinary magic weapon, it needs the ten-grade spirit planting fog and clear bamboo as the flute body, and the seven-grade magic weapon and the ten-return reverse feather as the flute membrane.

For this reason, Luo Yuyu also remembered one thing.

That's the feather that the jar has always treasured, and it's obviously the prize for completing the task in her previous life.

It still takes it for itself with peace of mind, and there is no guilt at all.

Luo Yuyu mercilessly took back the Ten Gui Reverse Feather at the cost of no longer providing pill candy.

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The Treasure Pavilion is one of the most luxurious buildings in Fuso City.

As soon as Luo Yuyu walked into the reception hall on the first floor, he felt the devastation from money.

As far as the eye can see, there are crystal clear furniture everywhere.

All of them are made of high-grade or even top-grade spirit stones, and because of this, the aura here is several degrees higher than outside.

It's just too bright, a bit of a suspicion of causing light pollution.

When the little guy saw the three of them, his eyes lit up, "Three fellow Daoists, do you need any help?" ”

Luo Yuyu saw that the little guys here were all wearing uniform blue uniforms, and there were badges similar to service levels pinned to their chests, which looked tight and orderly.

Because it is a high-consumption place, almost every customer will be assigned to a separate shop.

Luo Yuyu nodded secretly, it seems that the Treasure Pavilion is rich, and it is not unreasonable.

She handed over the list of materials she had prepared.

The little guy smiled and took it.

There are about forty kinds of materials densely packed.

"We can find about 30 species here." After a general browsing, the little guy also has a number in his heart, and it's time for big business.

"I also need some seeds of the Spirit Fruit Tree, the Spirit Tea Tree, and ordinary melons, fruits and vegetables, you have them, you all need a copy." Luo Yuyu spoke.

The smile on the little girl's face gradually expanded, "Okay." ”

He led the three of them to the luxurious private room on the fourth floor, and one of them handed over a scroll of jade slips, on which all the inventory items of the Treasure Pavilion were recorded and the corresponding prices.

Unfortunately, there is no main material here.

The little servant moved quickly, and he brought in a steward with a jade plate in his hand with two storage bags on it.

"Fellow Daoist, the things you need have been prepared, we have found a total of 33 kinds of minerals. In addition to the seeds of Lingguo Lingcha, which are not for sale, there are 47 kinds of seeds. There are a total of 431 seeds of common fruits and vegetables. The steward said very decently.

Luo is very happy with their efficiency.

"How's the price?"

"A total of ten million and eighty-nine intermediate spirit stones." The steward reported astronomical figures. "Remove the odds, 10 million intermediate spirit stones will do."

Luo Yuyu had a premonition.

She chuckled, "I wonder if you accept high-grade pills?" ”

"Collected." The steward said politely.

Luo Yuyu took out two jade bottles, "This is an eight-transformation form pill, and twenty five-transformation soul pills. ”

The steward held the jade bottle, and a trace of shock crossed his eyes.

It's been a long time since the Treasure Pavilion has received the Eight Turns Pill, and it's still a mutated Eight Turns Pill.

He reined in his excitement, "You go and call Master Mo Dan." ”

The little guy whisked himself and stepped back.

*

The old Dan Master held something like a magnifying glass and watched it carefully on the pill, snorting from time to time.

He saw that the aura on the three of them was unfathomable, and even his cultivation in the Void Realm couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't ask about the origin of the pill, and went directly to the topic.

"With this Eight Transformation Pill, we can bid for thirty million intermediate spirit stones. Five Transformation Soul Pills, a million intermediate spirit stones, is it possible? ”