This is the hospitality of your Unified Sect?"

A shrill female voice faintly came, obviously angry to the extreme, so that the voice was a little out of its original color.

The anger and irritability in the tone were palpable.

The footsteps of Shi Xian Xian stopped in place.

Then I heard only a few faint cries, but I didn't hear any talking.

Because the distance is a bit far, I can only hear this.

After thinking about it, Shi Xian raised his feet, and still felt that it was okay not to get involved in other people's affairs.

Then I heard an angry shout, "Cry, cry, cry, you know to cry, like I bullied you?"

Capable ...... Explanation......

Are you all ...... to be pure?"

There was a slight wind blowing in my ears, so that the trees shook and rustled, and I didn't really hear it.

But when I heard the words of the comer mention the Unified Sect several times, my feet stopped again.

Could it be that there was a dispute with a disciple of a foreign sect?

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw a handsome female monk walking forward with a sword in her hand, her face quite happy.

Shi Xian thought about it, took a few steps forward, and stopped in front of the friar.

The friar's face was undisguised by this obstruction, and her face was not disguised.

It's just that because of Shi Xian's disciple uniform, there is no hostility.

Shi Xian also knew that his behavior was very offensive, so he was ready to make a quick decision, "This junior sister, have you heard some strange sounds?"

The friar's brow furrowed, but her gaze became more and more strange and wary.

But the body subconsciously listens.

The high-pitched female voice hadn't stopped, accompanied by a few small voices, probably a group of people.

The nun apparently heard this voice as well, and her expression was stunned, not knowing what was happening.

Shi Xian saw the opportunity and said, "I just heard this voice, it's a little strange.

It seems that there was a dispute between the two groups.

Listening to one of the female monks mentioning the Guiyi Sect one after another, I thought that maybe there might be a dispute between my sect's disciples and the outer sect.

Senior sister should know that if there is a big trouble at this time, it will not be good for Baoqi Peak and Guiyi Sect.

You're a disciple of Treasure Weapon Peak, you should know who can take care of this, right?"

When he speaks, his eyes are clear, and his tone is crisp and bright, which is easy to convince.

In addition, during the conversation, the more and more obvious voices of dispute continued to reach her ears, and this female disciple of Treasure Weapon Peak was obviously a little entangled and worried.

After listening to Shi Xian's words, he lowered his head and thought for a few breaths, then nodded heavily, "Thank you for reminding this senior sister, I'll go find someone." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Shi Xian looked at the back of the female monk and sighed, the people of Baoqi Peak are really neat.

There were a few more cries in my ears that seemed to be full of grievances.

Even though it was daytime now, with the rustling woods beside him, Shi Xian still felt goosebumps.

If you follow the temperament of the past, you must go to the scene to watch a good show.

But since encountering several assassinations, Shi Xian knows that he must be ready to be involved in the play at any time, and he may not affect himself in the end.

Therefore, the excitement that can not be mixed is absolutely not mixed.

Because of this, Nanyu Zhenjun secretly screamed for a long time.

Leaving everything behind, Shi Xian walked slowly to a real person to get back the spirit weapon he had repaired.

In her heart, she was still thinking about it, as her cultivation grew, many spiritual weapons would not be used, so she had to find a way to deal with it.

Finally, I came to the cave of a true monarch.

Because the grade of the Sanmu Wuji umbrella is high, ordinary real people can't repair it, so Shi Xian specially found a friend of Nanyu Zhenjun, named Duobao Zhenjun.

A fat monk who seems to be kind and loves to laugh.

However, Shi Xian has the experience of heavy bleeding in the storage ring before, and he also has a deep understanding of this true monarch being able to become friends with his master.

"Uncle Duobao, I'm here to get the spiritual weapon. ”

The idler was still outside, and the voice had already reached the cave of Duobao Zhenjun.

Her footsteps stopped outside Duobao Zhenjun's cave mansion.

The reason why I didn't go in was because I had the experience of the last time, and I was afraid that I would be dragged into the fire pit by Duobao Zhenjun again.

Listen to him introduce the treasure for most of the day, and then try to dig out the spirit stone in Shi Xian's pocket.

As soon as Shi Xian's voice came in, Duobao Zhenjun unlocked the outer prohibition.

Revealing the Duobao Zhenjun who was sitting on the ground in spite of the image, pondering a tripod.

The long beard was almost dragging to the ground, but Duobao Zhenjun's eyes were glued to the tripod in his hand.

If it weren't for Shi Xian knowing that this prohibition could only be opened by him, he would have thought that Duobao Zhenjun was enlightening.

With his previous experience, Shi Xianhao unceremoniously moved a stool and sat opposite Duobao Zhenjun, watching him carefully ponder the Ding in front of him.

Duobao Zhenjun was reluctant to give Shi Xian even a look.

The eyeballs were stuck to the Gu Ding in his hand.

If you see a peerless beauty, a pair of slender and thin hands that do not match her appearance carefully caress every inch of Gu Ding.

Shi Xian's eyes were also attracted by Gu Ding.

The entire Guding is based on a fire phoenix.

The body is not large, about the size of two palms.

But every inch of the texture and feathers of the fire phoenix above are lifelike, and a pair of purple eyes are unfathomable.

The beak of the crested head is sharp, and from the eyes to the crown feathers on the top of the head, each feather is distinct.

With a dark green background of the ancient tripod, even if there is no carving of any patterns on it, but you can see the quality of the ancient tripod at a glance.

"This is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, the Phoenix Lord Lingding?" Shi Xian asked cautiously.

Even though her face tried to calm down, the Halazi and her glowing eyes that were about to flow out spoke of her excitement.

Duobao Zhenjun, who was originally immersed in his own world, suddenly came back to his senses, his face changed, he hid Gu Ding in his arms, covered it with his sleeves, and stared at Shi Xian vigilantly with a pair of eyes.

Shi Xian's face turned pale when he saw it, and the previous excitement disappeared in an instant.

"What's the matter? You can't afford it?" After speaking, the fat old man deliberately made a disdainful appearance with his nose facing the sky, which immediately made Shi Xian's teeth itch.

Duobao Zhenjun is the most powerful refiner of Treasure Weapon Peak except for the peak master.

Throughout his life, he loved collecting treasures and had no interest in anything else.

There are two kinds of fun in life, refining tools and collecting treasures.

But he doesn't collect treasures for viewing or for his own use.

It's to sell.

He still has to sell all kinds of treasures through his own means.

If you deliberately sell treasures to please him in order to beg him to refine weapons, you may provoke his petty temper, and not only will he not sell treasures to you, but he will not even refuse to refine them.

Nanyu Zhenjun once said that Duobao Zhenjun's love for treasures is just the appearance, and what he loves most is the satisfaction of selling the treasures he has refined or collected to others.