The three of them talked about it, all the way up.

After walking for about half an hour, it suddenly became clear that I had come to the top of this Qingxu Mountain.

Xiao Yu stood on a big mountain rock and looked down, but he felt that the mountain breeze was blowing, the beautiful scenery in the distance was in full view, and the feeling of the sea and sky was spontaneous, and even his mood couldn't help but feel much better.

"Senior Brother Zhang, my father is here!" Wang Xinyi's voice sounded in his ears.

Xiao Yu hurriedly got down from the rock, turned his head to look, and sure enough, there were three people walking towards him in the distance, one of them was dignified, with a small black beard, and his eyes were bright, it was Wang Songyang, the head of the 'Qingxu Gate' that he met at the Xiuzhen Fair.

Behind him were two young men of about twenty-five or six years old, one fat and one thin, Xiao Yu looked a little kind, it should be the two 'Qingxumen' disciples who set up a stall with Wang Songyang at the Xiuzhen Trade Fair last time.

"Oh, Zhang Xiaoyou, you're really hard to please! After such a long time, I remembered the old man, you have to live well for a few days when you come to me this time, let me do my best to be a landlord, and treat you well! Wang Songyang didn't have the slightest shelf, came to Xiaoyu, grabbed his hand, and was very kind.

Xiao Yu said embarrassedly, "Master Wang, it's really troublesome for you, I have a lot of help from you secretly at the Xiuzhen Fair, I haven't had time to thank you yet!" This is a little meaning, not a tribute, please smile. ”

After that, Xiao Yu took out a small cloth bag from the storage bag and stuffed it into Wang Songyang's hand.

Wang Songyang was stunned for a moment, the small cloth bag in his hand was not big, it was stuffed, it was hard to the touch, I didn't know what it contained, I opened it and looked, but it was more than ten low-grade spirit stones. Wang Songyang's face suddenly became a little unhappy, "Zhang Xiaoyou, I sincerely invite you to be a guest, what do you mean by this?" Could it be that you don't treat me Wang Songyang as a friend? ”

Xiao Yu didn't expect Wang Songyang to react like this, so he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and said to Wang Songyang, "Master Wang, you are my elder, this little thing is my filial piety to you, isn't it okay?" You know, I made a lot of money at the Xiuzhen Fair that day, these are just a fraction, I promise, if I come to you again next time, I will definitely come empty-handed, and if you are poor by me, don't blame me! ”

Wang Songyang laughed, pointed at Xiao Yu and said, "Zhang Xiaoyou, you are really joking, although my 'Qingxumen' is a small sect, but I really have some family background, even if you eat for thirty years, you can't eat us." Good! I accepted these spirit stones, the first time you came here, I will act as a guide, take you around to visit, we 'Qingxu Gate' here for hundreds of years, many buildings on the top of this mountain are old antiquities, more genuine than those places of interest outside! ”

After that, he took Xiao Yu's hand and walked in the direction he came.

Accompanied by Wang Songyang, Xiao Yu walked around the top of this 'Qingxu Mountain', and the 'Qingxu Gate' has been operating here for so long that he naturally makes full use of every place on the top of this mountain, and in some places you can clearly see the traces of the mountain stone being cut by the magic weapon.

Despite their age, the materials used in these buildings are specially refined to look as strong as new, and the design of each building is a marvel of the ingenuity of its builders.

Xiao Yu admired in his heart, such a small sect with more than 100 disciples has such a big pomp, you can imagine what the headquarters of super sects like 'Lingxiao Pavilion' and 'Tingyulou' will look like?

Thinking that after he was accepted as a disciple by the 'Ling Xiao Pavilion', he never been summoned by the head of the house, and he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, could it be that the head of the 'Ling Xiao Pavilion' had forgotten himself?

Midday.

Wang Songyang set up a feast in the dining hall and entertained Xiaoyu.

Chongming's local specialties such as 'saury', '**crab', 'white goat', 'eel', 'crispy taro' and so on are all cooked into exquisite dishes and served on the table.

The liquor is a specialty of Chongming - old liquor.

Among the people present, in addition to the brothers and sisters of the Wang family, all the important figures of the 'Qingxumen' attended, and even, Wang Songyang also invited one of the three Jindan elders of the 'Qingxumen', his eldest brother Wang Feiyang, which made Xiaoyu a little flattered.

During the banquet, everyone frequently toasted to Xiaoyu, and the scene was extremely lively.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Wang Chao, who was sitting next to Xiao Yu, quietly pushed Xiao Yu's arm.

"Huh? Senior, do you have something? Xiao Yu turned his head and asked.

"Xiao Yu......" Wang Chao smiled a little embarrassedly, "I...... I'm an acute person, or you can help me identify that magic weapon first, otherwise my heart will always be like grass growing, and I won't even drink wine. ”

Wang Chao obviously drank a little too much, and his voice was quite loud, Wang Songyang on the other side of the wine table couldn't help frowning, and scolded, "Wang Chao, Zhang Xiaoyou came to us as a guest, why are you embarrassed to ask someone to help you identify the magic weapon?" Do you know how many spirit stones are needed for a prefecture-level identification scroll in Jinguang Temple? ”

Wang Chao was obviously a little afraid of him, the head of the house, so he immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

Xiao Yu saw that the atmosphere was a little tense, and hurriedly came out to play a round, "Master Wang, in fact, the identification of magic weapons is just a gesture for me, it is nothing great, and there is no need to identify scrolls at all......"

Turning his head to Wang Chao, he said, "Senior, you can take out that magic weapon, and I'll help you identify it now!" ”

Wang Chao was overjoyed, and quickly took out a magic weapon that looked like a chessboard from the storage bag and stuffed it into Xiao Yu's hand.

This is the first time Xiao Yu has seen such a strange magic weapon, he couldn't help but be stunned, and took it in his hand to look at it carefully, but saw that this chessboard was half smaller than an ordinary Go chessboard, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite, engraved with countless strange patterns, and there was a faint brilliance in the patterns, as if the wind and clouds were changing, quite magical.

Xiao Yu weighed the weight of this chessboard, and felt that it was about three or four times heavier than ordinary magic weapons.

"Wind and Cloud Chessboard, Magic Weapon, Attack +220, Constitution +80, Intelligence +80, Special Attributes: Wind Attribute Spell Attack Damage Increases by 20%, Special Skill: Wind and Cloud Dance, Hidden Attributes: ??"

"It turns out to be a wind-attribute magic weapon! Look at the configuration of the attributes, it should indeed be around the ground level. Xiao Yu nodded secretly in his heart, the white light flashed in his eyes, and he had used the identification technique.

His current appraisal technique has reached the expert level, and the identification of ground-level magic weapons is naturally a piece of cake. It only took one identification technique to identify the hidden attributes of this magic weapon.

"Wind and Cloud Chessboard, Magic Weapon, Grade: Ground Rank Medium Grade, Attack +250, Constitution +80, Intelligence +80, Special Attributes: Wind Attribute Spell Attack Damage Increases by 25%, Special Skill: Wind and Cloud Dance, Hidden Attribute: Flying! Speed: Medium! ”