"Bao Duoduo, the name is quite domineering!"

"Speaking of which, there are really a lot of good things in this Wanbao Pavilion!"

Everyone came to the second floor of Wanbao Pavilion and looked at the dazzling destination stalls, and An Ran was a little surprised.

"The first floor of the Wanbao Pavilion is the place where the runes of the Wanbao Pavilion are sold, while the second floor allows cultivators to set up their own stalls and sell items, of course, they need to pay a certain fee."

"However, there are real and fake things in theirs."

The little guy's fear subsided slightly, and he spoke respectfully.

"I saw that the first floor of Wanbao Pavilion sells all kinds of rune treasures, and I thought that the second floor sells corresponding heavy treasures, but I don't want this to be the case, it really opened my eyes."

Mu Bei spoke, and he was also very surprised.

"The second floor of Wanbao is just a trading place, for monks to trade between each other, and of course, there are also people from Wanbao Pavilion."

"On the third floor of Wanbao, it is the most important thing, mainly selling heavy treasures, and there are even spiritual treasures sitting in it."

"That's the core of Wanbao Pavilion."

The little guy told the story, and there was a touch of envy in his eyes, which slowly emerged.

"So let's take a turn and see if we have what we need."

Hearing this, Mu Bei said in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"

An Ran's eyes turned, and he took the lead and looked around.

"Eight grades of residual medicine, seven or eight missing, garbage!"

"Eight-grade elixir, Xuanyuan grass, fifty-grade spirit stones, robbery!"

"Open the sky and duel, change to the same level of fist duel, this is a bit rubbish!"

......

Walking safely, I was very disappointed.

There are a lot of things and more varied, of course, there are also good things, either the price is too expensive or barter, which is not cost-effective.

The four of them walked all the way, disappointed.

"It's so bad here."

Li Xianxian pursed his lips and shrugged.

Don't say that it's safe, even Li Xianxian can't look down on it.

However, one of them is the eldest and youngest of the family, and the other is the daughter of the true spirit, and the resources and vision they possess cannot be compared with ordinary monks.

"Well, this stuff is kind of interesting."

While he was strolling, Mu Bei paused slightly, his heart jumped, and the qi of the five elements and four sources collapsed in his heart.

Then, Mu Bei walked around the stalls, and finally locked the stalls not far away.

On the stall, there are few items, some spiritual herbs and blood medicines, and there are bottles and jars in them.

"This young man, there is something to like, Lao Suo here, the price is fair, and Tong Suo is not bullied."

As soon as he saw the business coming to the door, the old man with a hat smiled and swore an oath.

"Just look at it, it looks like you're not very good!"

"You snake herb, it is extremely rare, but it is not properly preserved, and it is estimated that more than half of the chill has already dissipated."

"The same is true of these eight-grade blood medicines, among which the power of qi and blood is not even comparable to some nine-grade blood medicines."

Mu Bei shook his head slightly, and with a little perceiving, he knew the mystery, and he couldn't hide it from him.

"At first glance, Da Shao is an expert, but I still have some good things here."

"Compared to such a jar, named Swallowing the Sky, it is left down from the ancient battlefield, and it is rumored to have the ability to swallow the sky, and extraordinary people cannot drive it.

"There is also this gourd, which is suspected to be one of the seven innate gourds."

"There is also this statue, for the image of the war sky, self-generated war will, it is very likely to engrave the secret technique, this is my heirloom, if it is not for my shyness, ten thousand gold will not be sold."

The old man talked eloquently, and without a trace, he collected the spiritual grass blood medicine that Mu Bei pointed out one by one.

Under the introduction, it seems that each item has a peculiar origin, which is extraordinary.

"You heaven-swallowing jar, why is there still new soil on it that hasn't dried up, could it be that Lao Suo has just come from the ancient battlefield, and he admires and admires it."

"This gourd doesn't look good, let alone this statue, your objects are really bad."

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Bei was very disappointed.

"If nothing else, this statue of mine is really a family heirloom, a really good thing, maybe I can really understand the secret art from above."

"Old man, who are you fooling, Mubei, let's go!"

"What's so nice about this."

At this time, Li Xianxian really couldn't listen to it anymore, and rolled his eyes.

"If you could understand the secret technique, you would have realized it a long time ago, and you have to be a little skilled in speaking."

"But I'm curious, how many spirit stones are worth of your family heirloom."

Mu Bei looked the statue up and down, carelessly.

"This is my family heirloom, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is of eighty medium grades."

Lao Suo's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he spoke solemnly.

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Bei got up and left.

"Wait, it's only fifty medium grades."

"Thirty, only thirty!"

"Twenty, as long as twenty medium grade, this is the lowest price."

"Twenty middle grade, this is really my family heirloom."

When Lao Suo saw Mubei turn around and leave, he was in a hurry, frantically lowered the price, and finally wanted to cry without tears.

"This ...... It really is your family heirloom. ”

Hearing this, Mu Bei paused, turned around and spoke out very curiously.

"It's really my family heirloom, if it weren't for my urgent use of spirit stones, I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it."

Lao Suo's face darkened.

"In this way, you give me all these things, and give you twenty medium grades."

"If it's really like you said, it's left over from the ancient battlefield, won't I make a lot of money!"

After pondering for a moment, Mu Bei spoke slowly.

"I lost, I really lost."

"You have to take a good look at my family heirloom, after you go back, you must be in the southeast direction, three incense a day, you will be able to ensure that your family Nanning is prosperous."

Lao Suo's words were solemn and solemn.

But when Mu Bei took out twenty spirit stones, he stuffed the things on the stall into Mu Bei's arms, for fear that Mu Bei would regret it.

After collecting the spirit stones, under the noses of Mu Bei and the others, they took out a jar of a gourd and a statue, along with the broken spirit grass blood medicine, and continued to sell it.

The arrogance of the behavior is outrageous.

"Didn't you just say that the statue is your family heirloom, so what is it!"

Suddenly, Li Xianxian stepped forward, pointed to the statue on the stall, and questioned Lao Suo.

"This is also my family heirloom, who said that there is only one heirloom, these are treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation in my family, and they are extremely precious."

Lao Suo opened his eyes and said nonsense, and his thick skin made girls like Li Xianxian helpless!

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Mu Bei showed regret and spoke out again.

Then he turned around and left, and when Li Xianxian saw this, he had to stomp on the ground with hatred and follow him.

"That old man is really not a thing."

Catching up with Mubei, Li Xianxian was angry.

Since I was a child, I have never seen such an arrogant person.

"How's it going, I've found something good!"

An Ran slammed his shoulders and snickered, Mu Bei could hide from Li Xianxian, but he couldn't hide from him.

Mubei is not a loser.

"It's just a small profit, he really has good things."

Mu Bei shrugged his shoulders and smiled very happily.

"Good stuff, I really found it."

Suddenly, Li Xianxian was blank for a while, and his face flushed.

"After doing it for a long time, I am the biggest resentment!"

The farther and farther they went, the more smiles Mu Bei and An Ran grew!