"Little brother, where are you going next?" Yun Yi asked with a playful smile.

"Yanbing Pavilion. Ning Yu said, that day, the pavilion master of the Yanbing Pavilion, Feng Xingtian, led a group of people to kill first, and he always remembered this kindness.

As one of the three major forces in Lingjiang City, the façade of Yanbing Pavilion is obviously much more magnificent than that of Baicaotang, standing in the most prosperous area of the city, and the interior is full of people and lively.

From the outside, this is a four-storey old attic, and there is nothing on the outside that is not too ornately decorated, and it exudes a quaint atmosphere from top to bottom, which has a different charm.

Even the four guards standing on both sides of the door were not simple people, they were all strong spirit masters who had entered the foundation building period.

Being able to let the four spirit masters go to guard the door for him, such a big effort, I am afraid that only the rich Yanbing Pavilion in the entire city can do it, so no one in this area dares to make trouble at all.

"Is it him?" The guard at the door had good eyesight, and immediately saw Ning Yu walking slowly, and hurriedly urged: "Quick, go and inform Manager Mu!"

As one of the few existences in Lingjiang City in the foundation building period, they must have participated in the battle of the Golden Cicada Temple, and their impression of that young man is still fresh in their minds, so they naturally recognized it at once.

Ning Yu and Yun Yi had just crossed the threshold of the gate when they saw an old man in a blue robe with gray hair and another peerless beauty with graceful demeanor rushing outward.

"Little brother, you can be regarded as here!" Mu Pengcheng, who was the chief manager, laughed, "With such a serious injury in the past, I am really worried that something will happen to you." ”

"Old Mu, how do you speak?" Qiu Rou, who was dressed in a pink dress, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Look at my mouth, really. Mu Pengcheng sneered, slapped himself a few times, and apologized.

In this regard, Qiu Rou was also quite helpless, so she could only smile bitterly and shake her head, and then, she looked at Ning Yu happily, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Your injury ...... All good?!"

"Yes. Ning Yu nodded and chuckled.

Hiss!

Even Mu Pengcheng, an eighth-layer existence in the foundation building period, couldn't help but gasp after hearing this affirmation, and he sighed sincerely: "Xiaoyou is really a peerless asset, the pride of the sky!"

"The seniors have won the prize. Ning Yu touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then said, "Thanks to your Yanbing Pavilion for coming to the rescue that day, otherwise, where would I still have my life to stand here?"

"Xiaoyou is too modest. Mu Pengcheng said with a smile.

"Okay, Elder Mu, let's stop here for the chat. Qiu Rou reminded Mu Pengcheng that she exuded an intoxicating fragrance, turned to Ning Yu and smiled like a flower: "Little brother, come with us, the pavilion master has been waiting here for many days." ”

Ning Yu nodded and walked inside with the two of them.

He looked at it as he walked, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't help but admire the Yanbing Pavilion in his heart.

"There are four floors in the Yanbing Pavilion, and the first floor is full of mortal weapons that do not possess spiritual power. Qiu Rou explained, "However, as long as the materials are selected properly and the craftsmanship is good enough, even with mortal iron, a true supreme divine weapon can be forged." ”

In this regard, Ning Yu couldn't help but nod in agreement, in the middle of the layer, the sharp edges reflected on the bodies of some weapons, even he, a ninth-level spirit master, felt frightened.

There was also a sterling silver sword, lying in it silently, Ning Yu couldn't help but suffocate his chest when he saw it, and after seeing the wooden card clearly, he smacked his tongue.

"Silver Brake", the price tag is an incredible 50,000 taels!

Even if it was some ordinary human-level magic weapon, the price could not be so expensive! However, there must be a reason why the Yanbing Pavilion would set such a price.

The first floor makes it difficult to imagine being in the attic, as if it can never be finished, Ning Yu walked all the way, and saw all kinds of weapons, among them, there were as many as four divine weapons worth more than 10,000 yuan alone!

Under the leadership of Qiu Rou and Mu Lao, Ning Yu climbed a line of ancient black wood stairs and went all the way to the second floor.

Compared to the first layer, the number of weapons on the second layer is much smaller, unlike those mortal weapons that are next to each other, and each weapon has its own space and is displayed alone.

"This second layer is full of human-grade magic weapons, which are essentially different from mortal weapons. Mu Pengcheng introduced.

The bodies of human-level magic weapons all possess a thin aura, and they are more casual when they are actually used, and they are truly suitable weapons for cultivators.

And the words of mortal weapons, no matter how sharp and hard they are, are dead things after all, far from being as flexible and changeable as magic weapons.

Of course, the prices of the two are not comparable.

In the first layer, the price of weapons is mostly between hundreds of taels and thousands of taels, and there are only a handful of divine weapons with a real value of more than 10,000.

And in this second layer, the price of each magic weapon is more than 10,000 taels, which is the gap between the magic weapon and the mortal weapon.

Only the children of some famous nobles who perform well can be expected to have a human-level magic weapon in the Qi Refining Realm, after all, if you really talk about it, this is actually a weapon that belongs to the spirit masters, not only is it expensive, but it is also difficult to control, even if ordinary spirit people get their hands on it, they can't exert its power.

"If you are a normal person, you will already be at the end of your life. Steward Qiu Rou spoke, "The second floor is up, and that is where only the distinguished guests of this pavilion can go. ”

The first layer sells mortal weapons made of mortal iron, and the second layer is all human-grade magic weapons, so it is conceivable that this third layer must be even more terrifying!

"The weapons of the third layer, the grade is all above that human level, all of them are magic weapons of the ground level, they are real divine weapons!" Mu Pengcheng said proudly.

"Ground level magic weapon?!" Ning Yu said in shock.

This is the treasure that all top spirit masters dream of, and even the inferior spirit sects use magic weapons of this level!

At the thought of being able to see the real earth-level magic weapon up close in the future, Ning Yu's heart was extremely excited, and the human-level magic weapons around him suddenly lost their attraction to him, and he couldn't wait to go upstairs right now.

"Are we going to the third layer this time?" Ning Yu asked.

Hearing this, Steward Qiu Rou and Mr. Mu were both slightly stunned, glanced at each other, and both smiled dumbly.

"Little friend, you guessed wrong. Mu Pengcheng shook his head and smiled.

Qiu Rou's eyes were like water, her posture was captivating, she raised her slender and white fingers like green onions, pointed upward, smiled meaningfully, and spoke.

"We're going to the top floor of the Yanbing Pavilion this time, the fourth floor!"