Chapter 133 Hong Ye
Interesting!
Shen Yun followed that gaze and soon saw an inconspicuous back.
Young man, less than 30 years old...... Hey, he actually practiced "Little ***"! What he awakened was the talent of the power of Yuehua, and the cultivation in the middle of the Mingtang Realm.
The middle stage of the Ming Hall Realm is only comparable to the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm. And this young man can also hear the man's whisper clearly, such ear power is indeed amazing.
But Shen Yun was very sure + sure, this person's aura was completely unfamiliar, he was not a disciple of the Aoki Sect, nor was he a person he recognized.
The man stood for a moment, parted the crowd, and walked out silently.
As everyone knows, Shen Yun has already written down his breath.
The total amount of Yurong Fang is only so big, Shen Yun doesn't need to spread out his Dao power, and he can also use his breath to monitor his whereabouts at any time.
After all, it is the outer gate market of the ten major sects, and the people here have a higher vision. The lion dance has not yet ended, and some people have been shaking their heads and leaving.
Shen Yun saw that Master Chen and Brother Song did not come out again, and happened to find that the person had sneakily turned into an inconspicuous shop, so he silently merged into the crowd of departures.
He didn't want to startle the snake, so he saw that the shop next door happened to be selling magic weapons, so he walked in.
With the experience of the last time, this time, before he entered the door, he deliberately secretly operated the Dao power, disguising his cultivation as the appearance of the early stage of foundation building.
"Uncle Shi, what do you want to buy?" Sure enough, the only guy in the store greeted him with a smile and made a formal salute, but his attitude was very natural. He is a third-level Qi refining cultivator. Even if Shen Yun disguised his cultivation to the early stage of foundation building, he wouldn't be able to see it. It was the shopkeeper who was standing behind the counter who heard someone coming in, raised his eyelids and glanced at the fellow, and then lowered his head and continued to work. The shopkeeper looks less than forty, and the foundation is five layers of cultivation. couldn't see through Shen Yun's disguise, and really regarded the latter as an ordinary guest in the early days of foundation building. And the guy cooperated with him tacitly, and he understood that he was also replaced by a monk in the early stage of foundation building - under the immortal gate, they were all the same door. This is the Zhengqing Gate, which is the second of the ten major sects. He is in the Qi Refining Realm, calling a person in the early stage of foundation building as a "senior uncle", no matter what sect or sect the latter comes from, he can't find out the reason.
Shen Yun glanced at the shop, his eyes fell on the knife stand placed next to the wall, and said, "Do you have a longsword with a high-grade magic weapon?" ”
Yo, that's a big deal in the last one. The man's smile was even more genuine, and he raised his voice and responded: "Okay, uncle, please sit here for a while, and take a sip of tea to moisten your throat." The little one immediately went and picked out ten of the best ones for the back. ”
Shen Yun's jaw head: "There is labor." ”
"Don't dare to be. After the man gave him a spiritual tea, he hurried to the back.
And Shen Yun seemed to be holding a tea bowl and bowing his head to drink tea, but in fact, a pair of ears could hear the movement next door.
Each shop has a formation. Soundproofing is paramount. But these formations were completely inadequate in front of Shen Yun, and they were nothing to see.
The man was really tired, and after entering the door, he went straight to the back yard.
"Brother Bolt. Someone greeted him enthusiastically.
"Where's Master Hong?" the man's voice was hoarse and deep, as if grains of sand were rolling over the copper paper. Shen Yun listened, and secretly guessed in his heart: Has this person's throat been injured?
"It's in the East Wing. The little one is going to pass it on to you?"
"It's hard work. ”
"Yo, you're kind to the little one. ”
This was followed by the sound of hurried, steady footsteps. After a while, the footsteps came from far and near, and they ran back again.
"Brother Bolt, please go. ”
"Okay, thank you. ”
Just like the previous time, after the footsteps were heard twenty paces away, there was no sound at all.
Shen Yun knew that the east wing room must have set up a separate soundproof array.
It's a pity. With his current ability, at such a distance, he could only break the formation by spreading out his Dao power. In this way, he was not sure if he would alarm the "Hong Ye" mentioned by the two.
At this time, the guy came out of the back hall with a large bundle of long swords: "Uncle Shi, among the small shops here, the best ten magic swords with high-grade magic weapons, please take a look." “
Shen Yun naturally didn't believe it. And this time, he didn't ask for the best. Just the most suitable.
Because when they enter the Yuntian Yanwu Hall, all the new disciples will get the entry reward. This includes a ritual weapon that also serves as a hand. Therefore, he only needed to give Wu Wangcai and each of them a magic sword that could cope with the exam.
What he is revealing now is only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and the ten magic swords naturally have to be unsheathed one by one to inspect.
"Not bad. He put down the last magic sword and asked, "How many spirit stones are there?"
The guy can see that this uncle is a quiet and simple character, and most importantly, there is no shortage of spirit stones. So, most of this business has been done so far. He quickly calculated it in his heart, and said with a smile: "For a magic sword of this quality, there are one hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones in the small shop. Uncle Shi took care of the small ones, and he got ten of them back at a time, and the little ones were grateful. In this way, Uncle Shi will give a small integer, a thousand lower grade spirit stones. The 100 lower grade spirit stones are considered small wine money for filial piety to the uncle. ”
The first time Shen Yun came to Xianshan, he bought a large number of magic swords through Yu Mang, and he was not completely ignorant of the market. The price given by the guy is neither high nor low, and it can be regarded as a conscience price.
What's more, plans can't keep up with the changes. He had a great interest in the "Hong Ye" next door, and right now, he didn't have time to grind his teeth with his buddies for Bai'er's eighty low-grade spirit stones.
"Good. He should come down, take out a thousand low-grade spirit stones, and put them on the small square table at hand. With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he took away ten magic swords in the air and put them into the treasure bag.
"Thank you. The man smiled and sent the man out of the store. Turning back to the store, he smiled with the shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper, I opened a good piece early in the morning, and it will definitely be smooth all day today." ”
The shopkeeper didn't even raise his eyelids, but he also praised him as "good".
Besides, after Shen Yun came out, he didn't care about buying clothes, so he went around to the back of the shop next door.
About the time of a pillar of incense passed. In the remote alley, there was a sound of "zia". The small black oil door at the very end was gently opened.
Immediately after, a dark blue figure came out of the door and stood by the door, looking around vigilantly.
At this time, a begonia-colored figure came out of the door and pointed: "This is Xianshan." It's no use for you to do that. ”
The dark blue figure scratched his head: "What the master said is true." It's not a habit to be small......"
No, his grandfather suddenly signaled him to silence.
He only felt his scalp swish, and he was numb.
Immortal Mountain is Immortal Mountain, not comparable to the mortal world. He didn't even notice it.