"Brother Yu, let's take a rest. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yu Ji hugged Chu Ziheng tightly, afraid that she would fall down accidentally, and because the wind was too strong, she couldn't open her eyes.

"Hmm. After flying thousands of miles, Chu Ziheng was also a little tired, and slowly fell down with the Hundred Ghost Sword.

Sitting on a raised boulder, Chu Ziheng suddenly thought of something and asked Yu Ji, "Do you want to learn the art of the sword?"

"Can I really learn?" Yu Ji's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Of course. Chu Ziheng wiped the storage ring, and turned out a black flying sword on his hand, it was the old man in black who dropped the flying sword, and wiped the mark on the flying sword casually.

After Chu Ziheng handed over the method of sacrifice and refining to Yu Ji, Yu Ji happily took the black flying sword and pondered it herself...

Apricot blossoms fluttering rain, exquisite and handsome attics, elegant and exquisite houses, blue-lime tiles with eaves and ridges, Chu Ziheng walking on the blue-gray stone brick street looked at the scenery along the street, and was a little overwhelmed, making him have the illusion of being in the streets of Jiangnan in his homeland in a trance.

The bustling crowd rubbed shoulders with each other, and the noisy cries of hawkers came and went, no different from the mortal vegetable market. But it's no wonder that monks come up step by step from mortals, and some habits can't be changed. However, this is also good, so that Chu Ziheng feels the long-lost intimacy.

"Let's take a walk and take a look!"

"The complete iron bear animal skin is only sold for a low-grade spirit stone!"

Although this Fang City was formed spontaneously by scattered cultivators, it was also nominally under the jurisdiction of a nearby second-grade sect, the Netherworld Sect. The stalls along the street sell everything, from all kinds of mineral treasures to all kinds of magic weapons, which attracted Chu Ziheng and Yu Ji to stop and watch from time to time, Xiaobai was also clamoring to take a look, considering that the market is mixed, and many high-level monks are mixed in it, in case people find that there is such a snake demon in the late stage of Ning Dan appearing in the market, it will definitely make people catch it and soak in snake wine. Therefore, Chu Ziheng insisted on stuffing Xiaobai into his arms.

Chu Ziheng walked all the way down, but he saw some people who were interested, but they were shy and could only get by.

As he was walking, he looked up and saw a pawnshop, with the words "Lianjia Shop" written on the red sandalwood plaque, Chu Ziheng thought about it for a while, and led Yu Ji to stride in. As soon as he walked in, he saw a lazy little guy, Chu Ziheng was secretly surprised, this little guy didn't look very old, he actually had an innate early stage of cultivation, and he was considered a medium level among his peers, but in this inconspicuous shop, he was just a shopkeeper who ushered in and sent him.

The little guy was not taken aback, the most important thing to be a little guy is to see the six ways and listen to the eight directions, and learn to watch people cook. The casual cultivators who come and go on weekdays are nothing more than those who are full of flesh or thieves, fierce and cunning. And this oncoming guest was born as rich as jade, and the instrument was magnificent, and more importantly, this person's cultivation was not even able to see through him, which means that the person who came was very likely to have Ning Dan, such a young Ning Dan monk had never seen it, could it be that he was an outstanding disciple sent by which gate to practice?

The more the little guy thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and his lazy appearance was swept away, and he immediately greeted him with a smiling face, and said, "Dare to ask the two guest officers, is there anything you need help with?"

Chu Ziheng looked around and said, "I want to sell a magic weapon, can you collect it here?"

"Accept, of course!" The little guy's attitude was extremely humble, which made Chu Ziheng feel a little uncomfortable.

The little guy stretched out his hand to lead the way, and said, "The two guest officers entered from this corridor, walked to the end and turned left, and when they arrived in the B room, someone will help you identify." ”

Chu Ziheng nodded, and slowly walked into the corridor according to the instructions of the little maid, and saw a room at a distance, with a total of four rooms, A, B, C, D, and just now I saw a staircase around the corner, I don't know if there are similar four rooms upstairs.

Pushing open the door of room B, there was already an old man with a childish face waiting inside, the old man was also stunned for a moment when he saw such a young Ning Dan monk, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair in front of him, Chu Ziheng bowed slightly, and then sat on the chair, while Yu Ji stood aside and waited.

"The old man's surname is Lian, you can call me Lian Lao. Say, young man, what do you want the old man to identify?"

Chu Ziheng took out the purple gold gourd and put it on the table, and it was his own consideration to take out this gourd and sell it. Although this purple gold gourd is also a rare magic weapon, and its power is not small, it seems to him to be a bit chicken, and when he really promotes to Ning Dan, he can no longer use it, what use does he want it? It is better to use it in exchange for some property to solve his urgent needs.

"You... Do you want to sell this purple gold gourd?" Lian Lao looked at this gourd left and right, his face was different, with his countless experience in appreciating treasures, this purple gold gourd was also a middle-class magic weapon among Ning Dan monks, and the young man in front of him was also willing to sell such a treasure with the strength of Ning Dan in the early stage?

"Yes, is there anything wrong?" Chu Ziheng thought that there was something wrong with the purple gold gourd.

"Uh... No no. Lian Lao Mo held the purple gold gourd and said pertinently: "The runes on this gourd are complicated and the quality is complete, even if it is four medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Chu Ziheng's eyes lit up, he hadn't seen what the middle-grade spirit stone looked like, there were a lot of low-grade spirit stones in the Qiankun bag of the red-haired Dao people, but there was no one of the middle-grade spirit stones, in the final analysis, it was because of the scarcity of the medium-grade spirit stones, although a hundred low-grade spirit stones could be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone, but others might not be willing to change it.

Chu Ziheng thought about it, and then took out another broken yuan talisman, which was one of the only few talismans he knew, and asked, "This... Can you sell it too?"

"Fu Seal?" This is very rare to buy, because of this, most of the people in this place are casual cultivators, and there are few monks who can draw Fu Seals. Even the old man sat up straight and said, "Take it too!"

Even the old man surnamed took the broken yuan talisman and observed it carefully, every stroke was strong and powerful, and he could feel the majestic aura contained in it through the Xuanhuang paper. And the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, with his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the cultivation of the person who drew this talisman seal must be the cultivation of the early stage of Ning Dan, and the Ning Dan realm could have such attainments, and in time, he would definitely become a generation of grandmasters!

The old man suddenly thought of something, and asked with a strange face, "Did you draw this Yuan-breaking talisman?"

Chu Ziheng was about to answer, but Xiaobai sent him a message: "Xiao Hengzi, don't say that you painted it, be careful." ”

When I think about it, it's better to keep a hand in everything. Chu Ziheng immediately denied it: "This is what my master painted." ”

The old man didn't poke at him, after all, he didn't know him well enough to make friends as soon as they met, and said, "This talisman seal is even a low-grade spirit stone for you." ”

"Oh?" Chu Ziheng didn't expect the talisman seal to be so valuable, so he took out a large handful of talisman seals, pushed them in front of the old man, and said: "Even the old man, then you can also take these together, half of them will be replaced with yellow and white things, and half of them will be replaced with spirit stones." ”

The muscles of the old man's face twitched, and at a glance, there were more than a hundred, and he squinted at Chu Ziheng and said, "These... Your master gave it to you too?"

Chu Ziheng smiled and did not answer.

At the time of the final settlement, the old man also gave Chu Ziheng a silver card, which could enjoy VIP preferential treatment in the pawnshop under the Lianjia family, and said that he would definitely come again if he had any good things to sell next time.

Seeing Chu Ziheng walking away, the little guy asked puzzledly: "Shopkeeper, why do you want to give that person a silver card?" Who would have thought that an inconspicuous B-number appraiser would be the shopkeeper of this shop?

Lian Lao squinted his eyes and said, "This son is not a thing in the pool!" After that, he turned around and left, leaving the little servant alone in the same place.