"Oh, what kind of wind blew Senior Brother Bai here, Senior Brother, I have been friends with you for a long time!"

Before anyone arrived, a clear voice came.

Bai Zichen looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking in, his cheeks were thin and angular, and he showed a smile like a spring breeze at this moment.

If you want others to see it, you will definitely be surprised.

Deacon Lang Zhongping, who has never been smiling, opened his mouth with a smile when he treated this junior disciple in the door.

"I've met Senior Brother Lang, I've been practicing in retreat recently, and I didn't come to Fang City to visit him for the first time after receiving the summons."

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that this Deacon Lang is the one with whom his uncle has made friends, and after entering the door, he specially wrote a letter to ask Lang Zhongping to take care of his nephew.

"Brother Bai also mentioned Senior Brother Bai in his letter some time ago, and he is quite concerned about you!"

After the two sat down, Lang Zhongping quickly used Bai Jiuan to get closer.

Originally, a late-stage Qi refining cultivator of the Mozhu Bai Clan, although he had a good conversation with him, it was impossible to pay more attention to him.

But if the other party has a nephew who has become an inner disciple and has a bright future, then it is a different matter.

Lang Zhongping is well-informed, he has long heard of Bai Zichen, and when he saw it today, he was really a late-stage cultivator of Qi refining, and he had already adjusted his attitude in his heart.

Lang Zhongping also served as an inner disciple back then, but he was too far away from the true inheritance, and the true transmission trial was directly abandoned.

From an ordinary steward, slowly climbed up to today's position.

He knew very well what it meant that a disciple who had not yet reached the Guannei Sect had a late stage of Qi refining cultivation.

Not surprisingly, the identity of a true disciple is firmly in hand.

And at this age, they all belong to the people who have the greatest hope for building the foundation in the true biography.

"Uncle led me into the path of cultivating immortals, teaching and growing, this kindness is like a mountain."

Bai Zichen said sincerely.

Uncle Bai Jiu'an sent a letter last month, and finally broke through to the ninth layer of qi refining in the spring of this year, but unfortunately he was already fifty-one years old.

Even with the help of the Purple Ginseng Pill, Bai Jiuan still failed to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at the peak of his qi and blood.

With each passing year, the hope of building a foundation will drop by one point.

The letter also mentioned that the patriarch Bai Xianzhong nominated Bai Jiuan to serve as the fourth elder of the Bai family, and it is estimated that at this time, the public promotion within the clan has ended, and the uncle has already taken the position of the fourth elder.

"Senior Brother Lang, you are in charge of Fang Market and are familiar with the market. There are a few things in the hands of the junior brother who want to make a move, please take a look. ”

After chatting for a while, Bai Zichen returned to the topic.

The quality of the magic weapons sold is not as good as the Wanbao Pavilion next door, but there is no difference between the recycled items.

The last time he went back, Bai Zichen regretted it, if he wasn't in a hurry to buy those two magic weapons, he should have gone to his own sect store to exchange things for spirit stones, and then went to the Wanbao Pavilion to shop.

In his capacity, the price offered for the recycled item may be even higher.

"It's a trivial matter, senior brother, I will definitely give you a fair price!"

Lang Zhongping waved his hand, and he took a big bag boldly.

Bai Zichen put the two poison sacs taken from the ghost-faced jade spider on the table, and after only a simple treatment, a fishy smell wafted out when they were taken out.

"This poison is quite strong, which demon beast did Senior Brother Bai get it from?"

Looking at the mucus left by the poison sac, the pitted potholes that corroded the jade tabletop, Lang Zhongping's eyes twitched, and he took out a pair of animal skin gloves and put them on before turning the poison sac up.

"It turned out to be the poison sac of the ghost-faced jade spider, and the junior brother is lucky...... And a good job! ”

Lang Zhongping was really well-informed, and he saw the origin of the poison sac at a glance.

After seeing the second larger poison sac, his face was even more shocked, this poison sac was superior in size and toxicity, and could only be obtained from the first-order peak demon beast.

This Senior Brother Bai's cultivation speed is amazing, he didn't expect that his fighting strength is also so strong, and he is not a monk who blindly cultivates.

"Fifty spirit stones for the small ones, and eighty spirit stones for the big ones...... If the junior brother is willing to cut his love, I can get 150 spirit stones together, how about it? ”

Bai Zichen knew that this price was Lang Zhongping's intention to show goodwill, anyway, he spent the spirit stone of the sect and formed his own family affection, and it was not costly.

"There is also this elixir, please also ask Senior Brother Lang to help take a look."

A blood-red pill with a fishy smell was obtained from the Ghost Spirit Sect monk back then, and the uncle couldn't identify the origin of the pill even after looking for anyone.

I happened to be here today, so I asked it together, and I also solved the doubts in my heart.

Lang Zhongping cautiously distinguished for a long time before he said slowly: "If you are not mistaken, it should be the Boiling Blood Pill of the Ghost Spirit Sect, which can instantly increase qi and blood to reach the state of a first-order perfect body refining cultivator. But it can only last for ten breaths, as if it has to be used in conjunction with a kind of demonic path exercise, and it has no effect on us righteous monks. ”

Bai Zichen wrote down his name, put away the pills, and sold the two poison sacs to the sect shop.

He had his own steward to run errands, completed the delivery of the goods, and sent the spirit stone over.

Lang Zhongping intended to make friends, and the atmosphere of the conversation between the two was quite relaxed, chatting with interesting things in the market, which added a lot of knowledge to Bai Zichen.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask Senior Brother Lang, I don't know which of the cheapest first-order flying swords for sale in the Fang Market?"

Bai Zichen still didn't give up, and inquired about the information of the flying sword.

"Senior brother, I have recently become interested in kendo and want to buy two cheap flying swords to practice swordsmanship."

"If you want to say that the price is good, naturally I recommend Senior Brother Bai's Mozhu Sword of your family. Regardless of whether the market is good or bad, there will always be a handful of five hundred spirit stones, and they can be sold for a month or two every time. ”

Lang Zhongping laughed, knowing that what Bai Zichen wanted was definitely not this answer, so he asked the steward to send a thick volume of books and flipped through it for a long time.

"At present, there are a total of seven first-order flying swords on sale in the sect's shops, and the prices are all above five hundred spirit stones, and the cheapest ones are also ...... Hey, there are really two cheap flying swords. ”

"How cheap?"

Bai Zichen originally asked casually, but he didn't expect that there would be a surprise.

He was frightened by the large cost of the Galaxy Sword Array, and he was reluctant to give up, and he was ready to put together twelve of the cheapest flying swords first.

I don't pay attention to the power of the flying sword, just to try to see if I can arrange the galaxy sword array.

"I asked the people below to send it over for a look, and the junior brother understood."

Although Lang Zhongping didn't understand the purpose of Bai Zichen to buy a cheap flying sword, he didn't just want to buy one.

But today's main purpose is to form a good fate, so that in the future, there will be an arcane aid in the inner gate, so naturally I will not explore these subtleties.

The disciples in Fang City were extremely efficient, and in less than a cup of tea, they were sent over by a courtier holding two flying swords.

"The Ghost Slaying Mahogany Sword, the Demon Suppressing Mahogany Sword, comes from the same refiner. That person was refining a flying sword for the first time, so he chose the lowest-cost wood-based flying sword, and the refining was refined, but unfortunately the attributes were a little worse and it was not easy to sell. ”

Bai Zichen copied the two flying swords in his hand, and only then did he understand why he couldn't sell them.

Both are made of hundred-year-old peach wood as the main material, among which the ghost slaying peach wood sword melts twenty-four ghost suppression runes, which has a great restraint effect on ghosts.

And the Demon Suppression Mahogany Sword, which melted twenty-four demon refining runes, was autocratic in demon cultivation.

But other than that, there is nothing outstanding about Edgeworth's flight or defeating the enemy.

If you compare the ink bamboo sword, the flight speed of these two peach wood swords is two percent slower, the lethality is three percent weaker, and the flying sword body is even weaker.

Such a peachwood sword only has a flying sword name, so it is really better to buy two other magic weapons with spirit stones.

"It's really a bit of a chicken rib, no wonder it's not easy to sell...... I don't know how many spirit stones will be needed to buy them together? ”

Just when Lang Zhongping thought that he was going to throw away the peachwood sword and find other flying swords, Bai Zichen sent out an inquiry again.

Bai Zichen was really interested.