Chapter Seventy-One: Making a Big Profit

The night passed quickly, and at this time, Zhang Yang, who was dressed in purple, was sitting on the ground, and the mana in his body was running rapidly.

"Ahh The second floor of the foundation building period is considered to have stabilized. Slowly opened his eyes and felt the mana in his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly.

"Well, let's refine the remaining few Soul Pills now, and see if we can rush to the third layer of the foundation building stage."

After speaking, he patted the storage bag lightly, took out a small white porcelain bottle, and poured out a yellow pill from it, which was obviously the spirit of the famous earth spirit root monk, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then threw it into his mouth to refine.

As time kept running, Zhang Yang also kept refining this Soul Pill, and the cultivation in his body rose rapidly.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Zhang Yang felt that the mana in his body was a little irritable, and he was busy controlling the rapid operation of the mana and did not dare to stop, for fear that a slow breath would cause great trouble.

Before you know it, the morning passed quickly.

"Well, it seems that this Spirit Pill has benefits, but it also has a lot of hidden dangers." After the mana of Zhang Yang stabilized, he said with a frightened face.

"It seems that this Spirit Soul Pill can't be taken anymore for the time being, let's take other pills to cultivate first."

After speaking, he put the small white porcelain bottle into the storage bag and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Now go buy a dress first, otherwise wearing Tianxuanmen's clothes may not be a good thing." With that, he walked out of the room

Out of the room, Zhang Yang slowly walked down the stairs, frowned, passed through the noisy crowd out of Yuelaiju, and walked towards the more prosperous place on the street.

Looking at the chaotic monks on the street, Zhang Yang really didn't know how he would go on in the future, didn't he have any hope? No, there is hope, that is, Master Tiankou can come back safely, thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sped up a few points in his steps.

"Tailoring, it looks pretty good."

After coming to a nice place on the street, I saw a small room in front of me, with three big characters written on it, which made people think that this store would not be bad.

"Go in and have a look." After saying that, he stepped in

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy clothes or tailor clothes?"

As soon as I entered the store, I was greeted by a monk from the foundation building period.

"I want to buy clothes."

"Then you are in the right place, this store is the best in this Tianfu Immortal City, but it doesn't have to be a few points worse than them." The monk in the foundation building period said boastfully

"Oh, so what's the right fit for me?"

"I think it's good for you to wear the special Qingyun clothes of our store."

rubbed his slightly bearded chin with his hand, looked at Zhang Yang carefully for a while, and then recommended to Zhang Yang.

"Then bother you, show it to me."

"Okay, you can go sit next to you and drink some tea, and then wait a while."

"Well, there you go."

After saying that, the monk of the foundation building period hurried to get his clothes, and Zhang Yang walked slowly to the side and sat there, sat down and drank the prepared tea.

To say that Zhang Yang can't drink this tea until now, but since he drank it from Lin Zu, he felt that as long as he drank the tea, there would be a trace of warmth in his heart, as if Lin Zu was watching him from the side.

"Hehe, you've been waiting for a long time."

I saw the monk of the foundation building period walking quickly, holding a dark blue dress in both hands, and said apologetically to Zhang Yang.

"It's okay, this is Qingyun Yi?"

"Yes, are you satisfied?"

As he spoke, he shook off his clothes, and a dark blue robe appeared in front of Zhang Yang, looking at the Qingyun clothes in front of him with a hint of joy, he felt that it was quite suitable for him.

"This one is good, I don't know what the price?" I liked it very much, but I still asked.

"Hehe, if you buy this Qingyun clothes alone, you will be charged 1,000 spirit stones, if you match it, you will be charged 1,000."

"So expensive?" After Zhang Yang heard the price, he showed a look of surprise.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, we don't come nonsense, you must know that you get what you pay for, this Qingyun clothes are made of high-quality Qingyun bamboo, and it is not a good weapon to wear on the body, plus the matching Qingyun headscarf, trousers, and boots, it is enough to greatly increase your defense, and this spirit stone is not expensive."

"Well, okay then, prepare three sets for me, what is the lowest price."

After thinking for a while, he said silently to the monk of the foundation building period.

"Three sets, then charge you 2,700 spirit stones, do you think it's good?"

When the monk in the foundation building period heard that he wanted three sets, he couldn't help but show joy and say the lowest price.

"Yes."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he asked him to pick up the other two, ready to change into one now to see how it was.

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"Hehe, this Qingyun clothes are comfortable to wear, and there is a smell of green bamboo."

Zhang Yang, who was walking on the street at this time, looked at the Qingyun clothes he had just bought, and said slowly with a look of shame.

"Now I'm going to sell the extra magic weapons on my body, and I'll go back and continue cultivating."

After speaking, he walked forward, preparing to find a place to buy and sell magic weapons, and sell the excess magic weapons and spiritual weapons on his body.

......

"Boss, what is the price of these magic weapons?"

Zhang Yang looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache in front of him, and said with a blank face.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, these magic weapons and spiritual weapons have been calculated, a total of 440,000 spirit stones."

"What four hundred and forty thousand?"

"Well, fellow Daoist, you must know that this is the highest price." Seeing Zhang Yang like this, Brother Hu said speechlessly.

"Okay, so be it."

It's not that he doesn't think there are few spirit stones, it's that he didn't expect that these collected magic weapons can be sold at such a high price, so he has this question, you must know that the foundation building period monks who have entered the secret realm are all outstanding children in the family and sect, and where can the things on their bodies go, so it is not an exaggeration to be able to sell these spirit stones.

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll go and count the spirit stones for you." After speaking, he walked to the counter and began to load the spirit stone.

"Fellow Daoist, there are 440,000 spirit stones in here, you can count them."

"Hmm." After speaking, Zhang Yang used his divine sense to quickly glance at the storage bag, and nodded when he saw that it was almost there.

......

"Go to Lu Bao Pavilion now and see if the spirit weapon has been refined."

After speaking, he walked towards Lu Bao Pavilion, and came to the door of Lu Bao Pavilion without saying a word, and walked in with anticipation after a pause.

When I walked in, I saw that there were still a lot of monks buying and selling magic weapons, but Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to it, but he was just looking for Keiko's shadow. Not far away, Keiko was busy greeting a monk.

Zhang Yang saw that Qingzi was busy, so he took care of himself to find a seat, and after sitting down, a famous female cultivator brought a cup of tea.

After drinking about half a cup of tea, I saw Qingzi slowly walking towards the door, and suddenly saw Zhang Yang who was drinking tea, but he just stood there and looked suspicious and didn't dare to come.

"Keiko, why don't you know each other." Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said softly to Qingzi.

"Ahh Big brother is you, you wear this dress as if you are a different person, I don't dare to recognize it. After Qingzi heard Zhang Yang's words, Fang Cai said with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, how can it be so exaggerated." Shaking his head, he said

"Hehe, big brother, you're here to receive the magic weapon, right?" When Qingzi heard Zhang Yang say this, she couldn't help but scratch her head and said embarrassedly.

"Well, I'll see if it's been refined."

"According to Master Bao's technique, I'm afraid it's about the same, big brother, I'll take you to ask."

"Hmm."

After saying that, Qingzi walked in front to lead the way, and Zhang Yang and Qingzi walked up the stairs while chatting.