"I see." Lu Yan cleared his head, no wonder even Fu Tao could say that kind of thing just now.

Lian Fu Tao turned his head to look in the direction of the counter and asked, "How many silver taels does this bronze armor cost?" ”

"Two thousand taels of silver." The empty counter responded.

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing's pupils glared suddenly, and two thousand silver taels was too expensive for him.

Although Lu Yanqing was able to take out these two thousand taels of silver, the ordinary Xuan-level secret treasure was not worth the price at all.

"Yanqing, if you have the money, buy it."

Seeing Lu Yanqing's hesitant appearance, Lian Fu Tao persuaded softly.

"But master, isn't these two thousand taels of silver too expensive?"

The top-level Xuan-level spiritual weapon is only one thousand silver taels, but this bronze armor alone costs two thousand silver taels, so why didn't he buy two Xuan-level spiritual weapons? After all, it is better than buying this bronze armor.

Lian Fu Tao smiled helplessly, and explained the reason aloud: "Yanqing, this bronze armor is not an ordinary Xuan-level spiritual weapon, it has the potential to become a ground-level spiritual weapon, so it will be sold so expensive, but it is still worth it after all." ”

"If it can become an earth-level spiritual weapon in your hands, it is not at all something that two thousand silver taels can measure; Even if it can't become a ground-level spiritual weapon, it won't be a loss to buy these two thousand silver taels, after all, the spiritual weapon is a more valuable item than gold. ”

After hearing Lian Fu Tao's analysis, Lu Yanqing bowed slightly and felt that it was very reasonable, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then buy it, but after that, Master Lao will break the bank." ”

Saying that, Lu Yanqing smiled embarrassedly, these two thousand silver taels were already all his savings.

Lian Fu Tao laughed, patted Lu Yanqing's shoulder and said, "What is the cost of not breaking the fee, why should you and I be bound by money, isn't mine yours?" ”

Lu Yanqing's heart warmed, and he didn't say anything more, everything was silent.

Subsequently, Lian Fu Tao took off the bronze armor and came to the counter to settle the bill.

Lu Yanqing took out two thousand taels of silver tickets from his purse and put them on the table, only to see that the silver tickets disappeared in an instant, and the voice of the old man came from the counter again: "Thank you for your patronage." ”

Even Fu Tao did not answer, but asked Lu Yanqing to take off his shirt and put this bronze armor on Lu Yanqing's body.

Just after the bronze armor was fully dressed, Lu Yanqing's chest suddenly felt a tingling pain, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Looking at Lu Yanqing's frowning brows, even Fu Tao seemed to know what was going on, and reminded him loudly: "Don't worry, it's the bronze armor recognizing the master,"

Lu Yanqing bowed his head slightly to express his understanding, and then saw that the bronze armor seemed to come to life, slowly tightening inward, and the originally loose copper armor gradually became a fit.

A strange feeling arose spontaneously from the bottom of Lu Yanqing's heart, Lu Yanqing seemed to have established some kind of strange relationship with the bronze armor, thinking that this was the success of recognizing the master.

As Lu Yanqing's mind moved slightly, the bronze armor gradually became transparent, until it finally disappeared completely, and Lu Yanqing couldn't even detect the weight of the bronze armor.

If it weren't for the copper order that was clinging to Lu Yanqing's chest, Lu Yanqing almost thought that the bronze armor was gone.

Seeing this, Lian Fu Tao nodded with satisfaction, and then greeted softly: "Let's go." ”

Lu Yanqing bowed slightly, and followed Lian Fu Tao out of Rongmo Fang.

After leaving Rongmo Fang, Lu Yanqing and the two did not continue to stay in the ghost city, and rushed back to the inn to rest non-stop, preparing to continue on the road early tomorrow morning.

Now that the ancient ruins have appeared, the day of their opening is not far off.

In order not to let others get ahead of the curve, it is better to arrive as soon as possible.

……

In the forbidden place of the mountain behind the Wuzong, the beggar old man appeared again and walked into the mountain wall like last time.

"Ancestor, the ruins are almost open, I just tried to sneak in, but I was blocked by a barrier."

The old beggar man bowed to the wall in front of him.

"Oh? Barrier? The old man's hoarse voice came from inside the wall: "It seems that there are some restrictions on wanting to enter the ruins." ”

The old beggar bowed slightly: "I think so too, I have already sent someone to investigate." ”

"Well, that's very good, whether our Martial Sect's luck can continue depends on this chance; We occupy a favorable geographical position, and we can go straight to the inside of the ruins from the sect, and I hope you can keep the inheritance of Venerable Martial Arts. ”

"Don't worry, Ancestor, I will fight to the death to obtain the inheritance of Venerable Martial Arts, and I will not let the inheritance of Venerable Martial Arts fall into the hands of others!"

The old beggar man said solemnly, a determined gaze flashing in his eyes.

The next day, the genius was slightly bright, and Lu Yanqing and the two embarked on a journey.

There is still nearly a day's journey from the territory of the Wuzong Sect, in order to be able to arrive in time, Lian Fu Tao and the two plan to arrive directly in one go, and then rest.

This kind of thing can be sooner rather than later, and if you are a minute later than others, you may miss the opportunity that belongs to you.

On the way, the two took turns to catch the car, but they didn't feel tired, and finally came to the territory of the Wuzong at three o'clock in the ugly hour, which was a few hours faster than Lu Yanqing and the two imagined.

Most of the territory of the Ewu Sect is mountains, forests and grasslands, and Lu Yanqing walked on the path deep into the territory of the Ewu Sect with a carriage, and saw that there were many people from the rivers and lakes who had set up camp on both sides of the path.

Judging from this situation, it seems that the ruins have not been opened, and it is not too late for the two to come.

After finding out the specific location of the ruins, the two stopped the carriage nearby to repair and waited for the ruins to open.

But not long after the two men had stopped the carriage, they heard footsteps approaching rapidly.

Hearing the sound, the two hurriedly got out of the carriage, only to see a group of people in brown round-necked shirts coming over menacingly.

"This is the territory of our Broken Fist Sect, the idlers can't wait to be stationed again, hurry up and get out of me!"

One of the leading middle-aged men scolded Lu Yanqing and the two, which made the two of them frown slightly.

"This is the territory to which the Martial Sect belongs, when will the Broken Fist Sect have the final say?"

Lu Yanqing asked rhetorically, the behavior of this group of people is no different from that of bandits, but they are obviously not allowed to be stationed in the territory of the Wuzong, how can Lu Yanqing be convinced?

In order to rectify the Jianghu sect, Dachu put forward the policy of regional autonomy around the sect.

Within a radius of ten miles near the sect, in addition to being subject to the jurisdiction of the imperial court, the sect also has a great right to speak.

Of course, the imperial court is not stupid, the premise of making the sect autonomous is to pay the land tax every year, so in order to pay taxes, the sect must drive the development of surrounding villages and towns to earn silver taels for the sect.

In this way, the imperial court and the sect can reap the benefits, and the neighboring towns and villages can also better develop their economies.

And on the rivers and lakes, no matter what the force is, as long as it enters someone else's territory, it must obey the arrangements of the territory sect, so Lu Yanqing will have the reason to refute the words of the Broken Fist Sect.

"Boy, don't be ignorant, otherwise don't blame us for being rude in the Breaking Fist Sect."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man in the lead pinched his thick fists, and the threat was self-evident, looking like he was about to fight......