The shopkeeper of the Sanskrit grocery store is an old man in the early stage of Jindan, named Fan Xing, who is the eldest disciple of the Sanskrit real person and the most trusted person of the Sanskrit real person. The cultivation is strong, but the life expectancy is approaching, and the age is older than Sanskrit. When the Sanskrit real person took him as an apprentice, he was already a middle-aged man with a wrinkled face.

Over the years, he has barely broken through the Jindan period, but it is difficult to make any progress.

The reason why he was arranged to sit here was not because he was business-minded.

It's just that his strength in the Jindan period is enough to deter Xiaoxiao.

"The shopkeeper..."

A guy ran over and whispered in Fan Xing's ear for a while.

"Oh? Master's friend? Still owe him money? ”

Fan Xing didn't believe or disbelieve it directly, but planned to go up to the third floor and ask the master before dealing with it.

"簌"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Fan Xing hurriedly saluted respectfully, "Master." ”

He knew that the master was upstairs, but he didn't expect the master to appear directly.

"Take them up to the second floor, and after meeting all their needs, bring that Jin Danqi to the third floor to see me." The Sanskrit language is so concise that it disappears when it is finished.

"Yes." Where the stars should go down.

Walking out of the backstage, Fan Xing's gaze swept over everyone, and he could clearly feel Jiang Yun's Jindan period fluctuations without asking, obviously the master was talking about this person.

"Come with me to the second floor."

The three of them except Jiang Yun were a little nervous, just now they vaguely saw the figure of the Sanskrit real person, and now this person invited them upstairs, which really made them a little Alexander.

Fortunately, nothing happened for so long, and they also realized that Jiang Yun was definitely not untargeted.

So they all followed behind Jiang Yun silently.

"Lead the way." Jiang Yun didn't care at all, if he wasn't afraid that telling them the truth directly would make it too difficult for them to accept, otherwise where would he need such trouble.

The group went up to the second floor and entered the innermost box.

After sitting down, Jiang Yun said straightforwardly, "I'll take a look at all the spiritual artifacts in the shop." ”

"Wait." Fan Xing looked at him deeply and turned his head to go out.

"Jiang Yun, what are you..."Wan Chongfei asked in a low voice.

"You can't go here to play with something, can you?" Jiang Yun casually responded.

Moments later, Van Xing knocked on the door.

Behind him, eight or nine men came forward carrying six boxes, large and small, and when the men put them down, they took them out with the door.

Hearing their footsteps going downstairs, Fan Xing stepped forward to open the six boxes.

"These are the six spiritual artifacts in our shop, and the master has instructed us to take whatever you need, even if you take them all."

"Just six?" Jiang Yun was stunned.

With such a large shop, there are only six spiritual weapons, and I'm afraid no one will believe it. Even on the other stalls outside, one or two spiritual weapons can be taken out more or less.

"There are naturally some ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons, but the quality of those is too poor, and the master said that there is no need to take them out and be embarrassed."

"And we are a small bazaar here, there are more people in the foundation realm, and the monks of the Jindan period still prefer to go to the city to do trades. Therefore, there is not much supply and trading demand for the shops here. ”

Hearing Fan Xing's explanation, Jiang Yun also instantly understood.

Most of the people who can stay here and cultivate are foundation building realm cultivators, and their magic weapons are changed frequently.

As for those Jindan stage monks in the central volcano, few people provoked them, and they didn't need to replace their spiritual weapons under their hard cultivation, even if they needed to, with their strength, they would have more choices to fly directly to the thirteen district cities.

"The six pieces in front of me, except for the last scroll, are all medium-grade spiritual weapons." Fan Xing added in his heart, I am afraid that the high-grade spiritual weapon does not even have the master himself.

Silently bowing his head, Jiang Yun stepped forward to look at the six spiritual weapons.

First of all, a sword, the sword body is slender, emitting a red glow, as if it has drunk blood, and there are blood spots in the subtleties. Swords are, after all, the most popular weapon, and it's no surprise that there are them.

The second spiritual artifact is a bracelet, which fluctuates strangely, making people confused about its use, but when Jiang Yun touched this bracelet, he found that its surface temperature was very high, presumably related to flames.

The third piece is an inner armor, which is red all over the body, faintly exuding a hot atmosphere, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

The fourth piece is a bottle, with blue ripples all over, and when placed together with the surrounding red-toned spiritual weapons, it looks a little unusual. It's cold to the touch, but it has some eye-catching and concentrating effects.

The fifth piece is a fan, every fan blade is open to a fan, Jiang Yun feels a strong formation fluctuation on this fan, maybe it is suitable for himself, but the specific effect is not accurate.

The last artifact was a scroll.

Listening to what Fan Xing said, this thing is not a low-grade or a medium-grade thing, could it be a high-grade spiritual weapon?

The curious Jiang Yun just wanted to touch it, but Fan Xing stopped him, "Be careful, fellow Daoists." ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Yun's hand had already landed on the scroll, and the scroll was pulled away.

He vaguely saw a figure on the scroll, and the next moment, he suddenly felt a trance, and a feeling of fear inexplicably arose in his heart, which arose for no reason, as if it had directly affected his soul.

Fortunately, his spirit is different from ordinary people, and Jin Dan is even more solidified.

After a trance, he quickly recovered.

He quickly rolled up the scroll and looked at it cautiously, not daring to pull it away with his hands any longer.

Jiang Yun, who put down the scroll, glanced at Fan Xing, this Fan Xing didn't say it sooner or later, but only said it when he touched it, obviously trying to test his own thoughts.

"Huh."

He chuckled and looked away from Fan Xing.

Fan Xing was immediately a little nervous, but he clearly knew how much impact this scroll had on people's minds, even the master didn't dare to touch this scroll at will, once he touched it, he would be stunned for a moment.

But the kid in front of him obviously exuded the fluctuations of the early stage of the golden pill, but he regained his senses in an instant.

I'm afraid that his strength is hidden, and his real strength is by no means inferior to his own master, Sanskrit real people!

"Senior, we don't know the grade of this scroll, and since the master got it, we have found that there is a mystery in it."

In the face of a stronger person, the posture of the mortal star was lowered. If he knew that the kid in front of him was almost killed by his master two days ago, I don't know how he would feel.

"Tell me."

Jiang Yun is not too lazy to worry about him, but he still needs this person at the moment, after all, the blood pill does not have the memory of a real person in Sanskrit, and many things are not easy to do, this big disciple Fan Xing, can be used.

"According to the master's inference, this scroll is at least refined by a demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and it should be a top-grade or even top-grade spiritual weapon."

"There is nothing else on the scroll, only a portrait of a giant, this portrait of a giant implies that the Tao of the demon cultivator's predecessors is in it, and once it is observed, it will make people fearful."

"Once the monks of the Jindan stage see it, they will be frightened by fear and lose their minds for a moment."

"If the Foundation Realm cultivator is not careful, it may even affect his sanity, and in severe cases, he will live in fear forever, and finally he will not be able to stand the mental torture and commit suicide."

"Demon cultivator?"

As soon as he heard the demon cultivator, Jiang Yun suddenly didn't dare to be careless. When he first stepped into the cultivation realm, he was fascinated by the demon cultivation of the foundation building realm, and at that time, his divine soul had not yet been stabilized in cultivation, and he was easily manipulated by others, and he almost did it to Liu Jing from behind.

This incident still makes him feel palpitations when he thinks about it, and he doesn't understand what the other party controls himself.

The number of demon cultivators is small, but each of them is very evil.

"This thing has not been sold for so many years, but the reputation is resounding throughout the volcanic complex." Fan Xing smacked his tongue and said, "If it weren't for me and my master not being able to control this thing, we wouldn't have kept it idle in the shop for so many years." ”

The scroll that can affect the sanity of the Jindan period, not to mention Jiang Yun, Rao is other people are interested.

However, they are not Jindan after all, and they still have some scruples.

"It's okay, I'll watch it for you, and you can try it too." Jiang Yun unintentionally swept over Fan Xing and said to the other three.

"I'll come first." Liu Yiyi volunteered, stepped forward directly and pulled the scroll, and was directly stunned in place as soon as he saw the giant's face.

I could clearly feel that she was trembling slightly, which was a sign of fear.

Jiang Yun was a little worried on the side, and after counting three breaths, he directly used the power of his divine soul to break into Liu Yiyi's Zhihai, Zhihai was disturbed by a mysterious force at this time, and there was no protection at all, and his divine soul power easily entered and protected around Liu Yiyi's divine soul to avoid the interference of that mysterious power.

With Jiang Yun's protection, Liu Yiyi woke up leisurely.

"Hey, this thing is evil." She handed this thing to Wan Chongfei with some trepidation, and Wan Chongfei was also curious to try it, the same way.

The scroll fell on Huo Xiaoyu.

Among the three of them, unlike the other two, who saw the world, Huo Xiaoyu actually had some hope in his eyes.

She slowly opened the scroll.

The same thing happened, and she was terrified by the scroll.

Jiang Yun counted three breaths, and was about to step forward to help, but he never thought that Huo Xiaoyu would actually pull the scroll half more and pull it directly to the giant's waist.

Liu Yiyi and Wan Chongfei hurriedly avoided looking at each other, for fear of being affected.

Only Jiang Yun swallowed his saliva, but still stared at Huo Xiaoyu, and only glanced at the scroll with his residual vision.

"Huh?"

Jiang Yun sighed lightly, his eyes stared at the scroll, and there was no discomfort, just a slight feeling of dizziness.

"Don't worry, this scroll will only have an effect on the person who opens it every time, and it should need to be touched to be affected." At this moment, Fan Xing kindly reminded.

A few people looked at the scroll curiously.

The scroll is indeed a giant, and around this giant, countless peaks are drawn, and the cliffs are as unchallenging as small craters in front of him.

"Light rain?"

Liu Yiyi asked in a worried whisper.

The rest of the people then moved their gaze from the scroll to Huo Xiaoyu's face, Huo Xiaoyu's eyes were still dull, but the strange thing was that unlike the obvious trembling and trembling of the others, Huo Xiaoyu was only twitching slightly.

However, the resistance on her face and the cold sweat on her forehead still made people feel that she was resisting very hard.

Jiang Yun stepped forward to wake her up.

"Whew~"

Huo Xiaoyu was woken up by Jiang Yun, his eyes were round and panting, and the beads of sweat on his cheeks dripped directly, and he had an expression on his face that had survived the catastrophe.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yun asked in a low voice.

"It's fine." Huo Xiaoyu gasped, the sanity in his eyes slowly recovered, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed back the words in his mouth after his gaze swept over Fan Xing.

"Jiang Yun, can you buy this thing for me? Just as I owe you. ”

She raised her head suddenly and looked at Jiang Yun with a look of hope.

"Good!"

Jiang Yun looked at her for two seconds, didn't ask the reason, and directly picked up the closed scroll and handed it to her, "It doesn't matter if you owe it or not, you can take it if you need it, don't worry about anything else." ”

After speaking, he changed the topic and said, "Chongfei, Yiyi, you two can also pick whatever you want, except for that fan, you can have anything else you want." ”

There are obvious formation fluctuations on the fan, which is obviously suitable for the use of formation mages, Jiang Yun needs a suitable spiritual weapon too much now.

At least survive this time, and when you go out, you should be able to get the spirit weapon that Bloodthirsty customized for yourself.