Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ziqian smiled bitterly in his heart, took out the remaining spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them to the old man, and said, "Now I can say it!"

The old man waved his long sleeves, and the spirit stone crossed a trajectory in the air and disappeared.

After getting the spirit stone, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said: "The storage bag that can be conceived by nature can be increased after the cultivator of the Gongji period is conceived with real power, and with the change of the storage bag, it will become a space bag.

"It's so simple?" After Ziqian listened, he felt as if he had been deceived, and looked at the old man with a depressed face.

The old man didn't seem to see it, and said, "Of course it's so simple, how difficult do you think it is?"

Ziqian knew that if he argued with the old man, he would always be the one who suffered, and said, "Since you have asked and understood, then I will go first."

Just about to turn around, the old man suddenly said, "Wait a minute?"

Ziqian turned around and wondered, "Senior, is there anything else?"

The old man smiled and said, "I have some innate storage bags here, I can sell them to you at a twenty percent discount."

Ziqian didn't answer, but looked at the old man with a smile.

The old man's brows furrowed, not knowing what Ziqian's smile meant, and said, "Do you want to?"

"What price?" After a conversation, Ziqian also saw that the old man was an old child, "As long as the price is reasonable, I will buy it."

The old man waved his long sleeves, and a palm-sized, transparent storage bag appeared in the air, "We are all so familiar, how about giving you a seven-fold discount, fifty middle-grade spirit stones?" This storage bag is very exquisite, and it is not comparable to Ziqian's at all.

"Don't." After Ziqian heard the price, he decisively refused.

In fact, the price of the old man is really not high, and selling a congenital storage bag in the outside trading market will probably need this price.

"If you really want it, we can negotiate the price again." The old man saw Ziqian's refusal, and his tone softened a little.

Ziqian's face was expressionless, as if he didn't put the storage bag in his eyes at all, "Then you say the lowest price, I'll think about it."

"Forty-five middle-grade spirit stones, how about it?" After the old man spoke, the muscles on his face twitched, as if he had lost a lot if he had lost a lot if he had sold it at this price.

Ziqian thought about it for a while and said, "This price is still high, I don't accept it."

The old man stared at Ziqian for a while, and after making sure that he really didn't want to buy it, he said, "Then tell me, what price will you want."

"Thirty mid-rank spirit stones, I don't want one more." Ziqian said in one mouth, there was no room for negotiation.

The old man opened his mouth wide, as if he had just understood Ziqian, jumped up, and said loudly: "Boy, are you mistaken, this little spirit stone, you also want to buy my innate storage bag?"

Ziqian raised a finger and waved it: "Senior, you figure it out, it's not that I want to buy this innate storage bag, it's you who want to sell it to me."

"Okay!" the old man thought for a moment and said, "Even if I want to sell it to you, your price is too low!"

Ziqian smiled slightly, looking at the old man's expression as if he had penetrated everything, "Senior, if my guess is right, you have a lot of innate storage bags like this, sell one to me at a low price, and you won't lose money, right?"

"Uh......" Although the old man didn't speak, his face showed embarrassment, "Boy, do you want it or not?"

Ziqian said: "Yes, of course, as long as your price is reasonable, I will buy it."

The old man closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then changed the subject: "Boy, I just saw that you are studying refining weapons and formations, and I ...... here."

“......”

Ziqian was really convinced, the old man's eloquence was comparable to that of the salesman in his previous life, "Senior, I still have to go back to cultivate, if there is nothing wrong, I will go first." He turned around and made a gesture ready to leave.

The old man was reluctant at this time, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ziqian like a ghost, "Boy, didn't you just say thirty middle-grade spirit stones?" Okay, I'll lose a little and sell it to you."

"Okay." Ziqian was also a cheerful person, took out thirty middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the old man.

When the old man handed over the innate storage bag to Ziqian, the expression in his eyes was so reluctant, as if his wife had been snatched away.

After Ziqian got the innate storage bag, he left the Scripture Pavilion in a flash.

Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the two Ming disciples who were guarding had already changed.

These disciples are all changed once a month, Ziqian has been in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than three months, and the original two disciples have already gone to do other tasks.

After all, these disciples, in addition to receiving some basic living expenses from the door every year, if they want to get better magic weapons, they must do tasks to obtain spirit stones, and then go to the trading market to buy the things they need.

Of course, some disciples can learn to make talismans, sell talismans, and obtain spirit stones.

But there are few disciples who are proficient in making talismans, especially in the early stage of study, not only can not earn money, but also have to invest a lot.

Yu Die also talked to Ziqian about these things, but his net worth was not bad at the time, so he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, seeing the two disciples doing the task, Ziqian couldn't help but think in his heart, if he really didn't have a spirit stone in the future, he could also learn from them to do a task.

Leaving the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, every time I flown for a long time, I saw hundreds of cultivators standing in the open space below.

Ziqian didn't stop, he wanted to speed up and fly over, but at this time, a lightning volley slashed down in the air and almost fell close to his body.

The power of thunder and lightning is amazing, Ziqian has the cultivation of the rotation period, but he can't compete with thunder and lightning.

With this split, the true power around Ziqian's body suddenly dissipated, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground.

The magic weapon under his feet, without the support of true power, the light was dim, and it was shattered by the huge power of thunder and lightning.

Fortunately, Ziqian is a low-level magic weapon, otherwise he would really want to cry without tears.

Just as Ziqian was about to fall to the ground, a green shadow flashed, flew quickly, and held him in his arms.

The green shadow hovered in the air and slowly fell to the ground, as light as a flutter.

In the haze, Ziqian only felt that the fragrant wind was blowing, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was being held in his arms by a woman, and wanted to stand up from the other party's arms, but his body was uncontrollable.

"Is that you?" the woman was slightly startled when she saw Ziqian open her eyes.

Ziqian also saw the other party's appearance clearly, this person is none other than Zhang Yuqin, and the two of them look very ** now.

At this moment, a voice came, "Zhang Yuqin, is this the helper you are looking for?"

Zhang Yuqin deliberately hugged Ziqian tighter and said, "Didn't you ask me just now, why don't you want to be your double cultivation partner?"

The man sneered, as if he had seen through something, and said, "Don't tell me, you want to be this kid's double cultivation partner."

Zhang Yuqin was slightly stunned and said, "Originally, I really didn't think about it that way, but now that I hear you, I really have this idea."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yuqin paused for a moment and continued: "Zhao Tian, your thunder guidance technique is a bit hot, and you deserve to be the leader of the younger generation.

"Very good, I don't think you can see it." Zhao Tian smiled coldly and said, "If you don't hand over the Hun Tian Cao, don't blame me for being too ruthless."

Ziqian's numb body gradually recovered, and he quickly stood up from Zhang Yuqin's arms. When he saw Zhao Tianhou, he was suddenly depressed, this world is really small, the huge Huaiyang Gate, how come the two people he met are all known to them? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but send a message to Zhang Yuqin, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yuqin's eyes were full of helplessness, and he said: "Some time ago, I went to a trading market, and got an eight-hundred-year-old Hun Tiancao from there, and I don't know how to leak the news, and Zhao Tian learned about it.

Zhao Tian was also stunned when he saw Ziqian, and glared angrily: "Yu Ziqian, why are you again?"

Ziqian glanced at Zhao Tian and said, "I didn't want to come down, who let you cut me down with a thunder channeling technique?" He wondered at the time, what kind of cultivator could cast such a powerful Dao technique, and instantly disperse the true power running in the meridians in his body.

"Oh, so, are you blaming me?" Zhao Tian sneered, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Beside him, a cultivator from the early stage of Xuanzhao walked over and made a killing gesture, "Senior brother, kill this kid."

Zhao Tian nodded, and said noncommittally: "Jiang Can, this kid has been against me several times, and I won't let him have a good time."

Hearing this, Ziqian's heart tightened, did they really dare to do it here?

Zhang Yuqin's face also became a little ugly, and her voice came, "Ziqian, you get out of here quickly."

"What should you do if I'm gone?" Ziqian is naturally not that kind of person, if Zhang Yuqin didn't save him just now, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"I ......" Zhang Yuqin's expression was gloomy, and she didn't know how to solve it.

Ziqian gave her a look of not worrying, and said to Zhao Tian: "I had a relationship with her when I was in the medicine garden, she saved me just now, I hope to see that everyone is the same senior brother, this matter is settled, if you still insist on doing it, think about what happened last time."

Zhao Tian laughed and said, "Boy, I can endure what happened last time, do you think I will let you go this time?" He glanced at the hundreds of disciples around him and continued: "If there are so many people, I can't keep you, and I am not worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of Huaiyangmen."

For some reason, Ziqian suddenly felt a wave of disgust, and blurted out a sentence, "You are not worthy of it."