Under Diao Ziqiang's eyes, Zhao Ping'an walked out of the gate of the medicine garden with a steady pace.

"I really didn't expect that this kid still has a friendship with Li Yun, the new foundation of the sect."

"It's no wonder that the caretaker of the medicine garden asked me to have a good relationship with him, it turns out that there is still this reason."

Looking at Zhao Ping'an's figure gradually moving away, Diao Ziqiang put away his sneer, and his face became a little cloudy.

"Hmph, what's there to be proud of."

"After all, it's just a sweeping and handyman disciple."

Diao Ziqiang's eyes were slightly cold, and after hesitating for a while, he still took out a sound transmission jade talisman and revealed Zhao Ping'an's whereabouts.

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Soon after, Zhao Ping'an came to the Fang City at the foot of the mountain again.

In order to avoid attracting attention, this time Zhao Ping'an changed his appearance with a small secret technique before entering Fang City, and even the miscellaneous disciple clothes on his body were replaced by a set of cyan robes.

In this way, it is difficult for anyone to recognize themselves.

"The scale of Fang City has indeed become bigger."

"There's a lot more foot traffic, too."

As soon as he entered Fang City, Zhao Ping'an noticed the changes and whispered to himself.

He noticed that there were hundreds more shops in the market than when he first came, and they sold a wide variety of goods.

Among them, there are many shops specially opened by various large and small immortal cultivation forces, and there are corresponding signs of their respective immortal cultivation forces on the door.

Zhao Ping'an walked and stopped, walked and shopped, and finally came to the door of a shop called "Zhenyi Pavilion".

"If I'm not mistaken, five years ago this shop was called the Treasure Pavilion, and I was here to sell a lot of treasures."

"Later, the old shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion followed me and wanted to kill people and seize the treasure, but I killed him."

"Now the Treasure Pavilion has become the Treasure Pavilion."

Zhao Ping'an's eyes flashed with essence, and finally with a trace of curiosity, he walked in with a steady step.

"This guest, our Treasure Pavilion is full of treasures, I don't know what you want?"

As soon as he walked into the shop, a mature and steady middle-aged scribe greeted him directly.

The middle-aged scribe was smiling and enthusiastic.

"I have a fellow Daoist who has recently made a breakthrough in his cultivation and wants to find some treasures as his congratulatory gifts."

Zhao Ping'an said what he meant.

"So you were picking a congratulatory gift?"

The middle-aged scribe suddenly realized, and immediately motioned for Zhao Ping'an to go to the left, and said, "Guest, come here." ”

Under his guidance, Zhao Ping'an soon came to the deepest part of the shop, where there were rows of wooden shelves.

On the wooden shelves, there are boxes of different sizes, some of which are filled with powerful and amazing spiritual power fluctuations, while some of the boxes are filled with faint fairy light.

It can be seen that the contents of the box are quite extraordinary treasures.

Zhao Ping'an also noticed that the decoration in this "Treasure Pavilion" was very different from the original "Treasure Pavilion", and the people in the shop were also some unfamiliar faces.

If I am not mistaken, the original "Treasure Pavilion" should have been taken over after the death of the old shopkeeper and became the larger "Treasure Pavilion" today.

"Guest, inside this box is the most cherished treasure bead of the South China Sea."

"The orb contains a unique aura, and if a monk wears it on his body for a long time, he can make his mana more refined."

"And the price is cost-effective, only five hundred spirit stones are needed."

With a smile on his face, the middle-aged scribe took the lead in opening the first box, revealing the pearlescent orbs inside, and introduced Zhao Ping'an enthusiastically.

"Although this orb is good, it can only help the monks in the early stage of qi refining to improve the purity of their mana."

Zhao Ping'an shook his head and motioned to the other party to introduce the next treasure.

Since he wanted to prepare a congratulatory gift for Li Yun, taking out such an ordinary object would inevitably seem a little too shabby.

"Then take a look at this thing, guest."

"This is a dragon bone, with the essence of dragon nature, it is a treasure deposited by a strong man in the foundation building period not long ago, and it can be used to create high-grade magic weapons."

The middle-aged scribe saw that Zhao Ping'an's vision was quite high, so he hurriedly opened the second wooden box.

A thumb-sized bone, glowing with a faint black light, appeared in Zhao Ping'an's sight.

"Keel?"

Zhao Ping'an just glanced at it, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's just a small section of the skeleton of a spirit beast with the blood of a dragon, it can't even be counted as a dragon bone, how can it be considered a dragon bone?" ”

"I don't think it's quite difficult to build a high-grade magic weapon, even if it is a medium-grade magic weapon."

Recognized by Zhao Ping'an at a glance, the middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "I didn't see it, you are still an expert." ”

"If you only have these items in your shop, then I'd better go and check them out in other shops." Zhao Ping'an was slightly disappointed, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Guest, you wait."

"I've got good stuff here."

The middle-aged scribe stopped Zhao Ping'an and said with a smile: "You are here, take a look at the things in the back, if you are not satisfied, it is not too late for you to leave." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged scribe didn't wait for Zhao Ping'an's reaction, and walked directly to the last row of shelves and took out three wooden boxes.

"Guest, please see."

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly opened a wooden box with a golden label on the surface, and a golden light almost illuminated the entire hall.

Zhao Ping'an fixed his eyes and saw that there was a golden pill in the wooden box, which was flowing with golden light. From a distance, it looks like gold has been poured out, and at the same time, it is filled with an amazing medicinal fragrance.

"Uganemaru!"

Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Zhenyi Pavilion actually had such an elixir.

You must know that after he killed the old shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion, he had obtained the Wujin Pill from the other party, and not long ago, Zhao Ping'an took the pill and successfully ascended to the realm of the ninth layer of Qi refining.

The effect of this kind of elixir is second only to the Zhuji Dan, which can help Qi refining period cultivators build foundations.

"Guest, good eyesight."

"This is exactly the Wujin pill, but if a monk under the foundation realm takes this pill, he can immediately improve a small realm."

"This elixir only needs eight thousand spirit stones."

The middle-aged scribe was very satisfied with Zhao Ping'an's reaction, and said directly.

Under normal circumstances, if the Wujin Pill is auctioned, the starting price will not be less than 5,000 spirit stones, and the Zhenyi Pavilion sells 8,000 spirit stones, which is a bit more expensive but also reasonable.

"Eight thousand spirit stones?"

Zhao Ping'an was still a little interested, thinking that he would not be able to continue taking Wujin Pills, but if the price was right, he could buy it back and give it to Li Yun as a simple congratulatory gift.

But now after suddenly hearing the other party's offer, he instantly lost interest.

In the past few years, he has finally saved 8,000 spirit stones, in order to use them to prepare for the Zhuji Dan, and then use them to buy a Wujin Pill is meaningless.

There is a limit to the number of times Wujin Pill can be taken, and Zhao Ping'an has already taken one not long ago, so even if he buys it back and takes it for himself, it is useless.

As for spending eight thousand spirit stones to give Li Yun a congratulatory gift, Zhao Ping'an had not yet reached this level.

"Let's take a look at the next one."

Zhao Ping'an motioned for the middle-aged scribe to open the other wooden boxes.

"This ...... All right. ”

The middle-aged scribe was a little surprised, but he still did as Zhao Ping'an said.

"Inside this wooden box is one of the most important treasures in the store."

"Guest, please see."

As soon as he finished speaking, a second wooden box with a golden label opened and a brilliant blue light lit up.

Zhao Ping'an looked carefully and saw that inside the wooden box was a blue necklace, among which there was a blue gemstone, which was glowing faintly.

"Top-grade magic weapon, aquamarine jade necklace."

"This thing is the handwriting of a Qi Refining Master, even if it is worn by a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator, it can resist a blow from an ordinary Foundation Building Stage Cultivator."

"Moreover, those who wear this thing are not invaded by water and fire, and looking at the high-grade magic weapons, they are all the best of the best."

The middle-aged scribe carefully introduced, while observing Zhao Ping'an's reaction.

He has always seen people accurately, although Zhao Ping'an is not good-looking, but his vision is extraordinary, and he must be a big customer.

"It's a good thing."

Zhao Ping'an stepped forward to look at it for a moment, and finally showed a hint of satisfaction.

"Guest, this is one of the most important treasures in our Rare Specialty Shop, and the price is not as good as the Wujin Pill, but it also costs three thousand spirit stones."

Noticing Zhao Ping'an's expression, the middle-aged scribe sneered and quoted the price of this item.

"Three thousand spirit stones?"

Zhao Ping'an hesitated and asked, "Can it be cheaper?" ”

It's not that Zhao Ping'an intends to bargain, but his spirit stones are really not much, Zhao Ping'an has insisted on completing the task of Fu Zheng Pavilion in the past few years, and finally saved 8,000 spirit stones, and took out a small half of the spirit stones at once, and it would hurt anyone to change it.

"Guest, you are a visionary figure."

"Ordinary high-grade magic weapons, of course, are not worth the price, but this thing is the best of the best."

"Isn't it true that it's worth the money?"

The middle-aged scribe sneered, not only did he refuse to descend a spirit stone, but he also emphasized the concept of "value for money" with Zhao Ping'an.

The corners of Zhao Ping'an's mouth twitched, and finally hesitated, but still accepted the price.

The most important thing is that he has just visited a lot of stalls and shops, and he really didn't find a treasure suitable as a gift, and now he finally found a suitable one, so he can only buy it with pain.

Li Yunnai is the daughter of the sect master, and she takes a lot of care of herself, spending 3,000 spirit stones to give her a top-grade magic weapon, Zhao Ping'an feels that it should be.

Painfully handed over three thousand spirit stones, and Zhao Ping'an quickly got the blue crystal jade necklace.

"Guest, do you want to see this last wooden box again?"

"This thing is even rarer than an azumarine jade necklace."

Seeing that Zhao Ping'an was so generous, the middle-aged scribe proposed.

"Oh?"

"Then you can open it and take a look."

Hearing this, Zhao Ping'an was not in a hurry to leave, and motioned to the other party to open it and take a look.

"Look."

The middle-aged scribe smiled, and immediately opened the last wooden box with a golden label, and a set of complicated and esoteric array diagrams were impressively revealed in Zhao Ping'an's sight.

I don't know what kind of material the formation is forged, it looks very round and smooth, and a stream of sharp and amazing sword intent spreads out from it.

Even if no one urged him, Zhao Ping'an still felt a little numb in his scalp, as if he was surrounded by countless fairy swords, and there was a faint hint of danger.