The monk surnamed Yuan opened the wooden box, first saw Qing Lingzhi with no expression on his face, and then opened another one.

"Not bad, not bad!" he didn't use a magic weapon to distinguish like a monk in the foundation building period, but swept it with a powerful divine sense, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and his mouth nodded in praise.

"Which disciple is Zhao Xiaoyou?" The old man's gaze also swept over the ice silver grass, and he asked coldly.

Han Yu began to prepare mentally from the moment he stepped into the door, and he had already prepared for this question, he was ready to use the identity of a guest in a small family.

In the small talk with the Red Fire Monster, he knew that there were many small families attached to Agni Island, and now that the Red Flame Monster had disappeared for so long, Agni Island should no longer exist.

"Below is the guest of the Fang family on Agni Island, a few days ago, the Fang family had a shocking change overnight, and I became a helpless cultivator. Han Yu's face showed sadness, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, there are many guests in the Fang family on Agni Island, and he doesn't believe that even the little people in the foundation building period of Jinguang City will pay attention.

"Fire Island Fang Family?" When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

As the deputy city lord of Jinguang City, he knew very well about the whereabouts of the Red Fire Old Monster, and after carving up the Fire Island, they Jinguang City also grabbed a piece of fat.

Since the city of Jinguang is now declared closed, the looted resources will be managed by the forces that have been cultivated in secret, and when the war is settled, it will be slowly returned to the city.

After dividing up Agni Island, those affiliated forces surrendered and fled, and many people were exiled, but I didn't expect to meet a little guy in the foundation building period on Tieqi Island.

The origin of this elixir is self-evident.

There were a lot of good things revealed in the chaos, and these two elixirs might be the treasures of the Fang family, and they were forcibly seized by the person in front of them by some means.

"Xiaoyou doesn't have to be so nervous, I just asked casually. It is impossible for this Danlou to collect things. We two old guys can't bully the small. The old man laughed, looking at why he was going with you, he was very kind, and said with a smile, looking like a sincere deal.

"I happen to have one of the Thunder Tribulation Treasures you want. It's just that the Thunder Tribulation Treasure is worth a lot of money, and with these two things of yours in exchange for my things, wouldn't it be too much for me to suffer?" The old man said again, and sat down to foreshadow what was to be said.

"As long as Xiaoyou takes out a spirit grass that is more than five hundred years old, I will trade it with Xiaoyou. The old man's eyes narrowed, and he took a sip of fragrant tea and said his purpose.

"Thank you seniors for your love, but the juniors really can't take it out, the juniors still have more than a thousand spirit stones, a few beginner-level high-level flying talismans, and two fire dragon talismans... The younger generation is willing to take out all the things in the storage bag, just to exchange it for the treasure of the Thunder Tribulation of the seniors. Han Yu's eyes showed a longing look, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Beginner-level talismans, low-level spirit stones, why don't you exchange them for magic weapons?" The old man laughed dumbly when he heard this, and actually smiled and teased.

When Han Yu heard this, he hurriedly took out a small blue sword and a black shield the size of a palm from his arms, and said with a wry smile: "The juniors only have two upper-level magic weapons, so they shouldn't be able to enter the eyes of the seniors. Even if the seniors value it, the younger generations don't dare to take it out and trade. Without the magic weapon to defend myself, I have the treasure of the Thunder Tribulation with me, and I can't afford to enjoy it. “

"Haha, what's the use of me asking for this pile of broken copper and iron? You junior is also clever, if one day you go to the realm of fake pills, the old man will give you a creation!" The old man looked at Han Yu's embarrassed appearance, and said half-teasing and half-serious.

"Thank you, senior!" Han Yu just thanked him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The old man didn't care, took out the golden ball from the storage bag, handed it to the shopkeeper Yuan, and turned his head to smile at Han Yu.

"This is a half-finished magic weapon, you can also use it after cultivating, as long as you use it well, you can escape when you encounter a fake Dan monk, and it is also effective in resisting the thunderstorm. If you step into the realm of Fake Dan one day, you can come to the Yuan shopkeeper, and I will let your chance of Ning Dan increase by 30%!"

"Okay, now that the deal is complete, you two little guys should quit first, I still have something to discuss with Brother Yuan. After the old man finished speaking, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he gave an order to evict the guests.

"The little nephew retires!"

"Juniors retire!"

When the two of them heard this, they naturally didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and retreated together.

"Qing Lao, isn't there something wrong with this gift?" The monk surnamed Yuan swept the two of them downstairs, hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

"What's wrong?" The white light on the old man's face dissipated, revealing a face full of blue spots, which looked a little scary.

"The idea of asking that junior not to want that thing, if something happens to him, it has nothing to do with me. The corners of the old man's mouth curled slightly.

The monk surnamed Yuan suddenly realized this, and hurriedly nodded again and again.

"Qing Lao, just leave such a trivial matter as sending Dan to me, why do you have to go out in person? There are neither demon beasts nor old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage in this sea area, so there will be no risk. The monk surnamed Yuan changed his words and said flatteringly.

"This time it's about the young city lord's plan to get married, so I can only take the time to run this trip. Your next task is to guard the young master's side and not let any external factors interfere with his marriage. You used the Sun City to teleport to the Sea of Ten Thousand Fierce Beings, and you also caused a lot of trouble, and those old guys in the Demon Dao are very despicable, even if I go out, I won't give any face. I'm also trying to be safe. The old man sighed and said.

"Okay, I can't stay long in the Ten Thousand Fierce Sea, so I can go to Golden Turtle Island. lest anyone see any clue or cause any trouble!" Without waiting for the monk surnamed Yuan to speak, the old man waved his hand and disappeared into a blur of green smoke.

The monk surnamed Yuan moved his lips slightly, said a word casually, and disappeared into the private room without a sound.

Downstairs, Han Yuzheng and the shopkeeper surnamed Yuan were arguing.

"Shopkeeper Yuan, my predecessors have just explained, how did my two spirit grasses change for the treasure of the Thunder Tribulation, how did they change into your mouth?" Han Yu's face was very ugly.

"Can't you say that! Could it be that after I'm busy, I'm just going to fetch water in a bamboo basket? Brother Zhao just said upstairs that he is willing to exchange all the things in the storage bag, can't he say anything?" The shopkeeper of the yuan did not let go.

"I don't want to argue with Brother Zhao, either you will take out the storage bag and I will take some things in exchange for the Thunder Tribulation Treasure, or Brother Zhao will go upstairs and reason with my elders. The shopkeeper said with a smile, his eyes as gloomy as a poisonous snake.

If he pays tribute to the Ice Silver Grass, he will be rewarded with many rewards.

Now the gap with his ideal is too big!

The Ice Silver Grass traded smoothly, and he didn't get any benefits, so he didn't feel angry and hit Han Yu with his idea.

"You..." Han Yu pretended to be annoyed, and suddenly an obscure divine thought surged in, and a word sounded in his ears.

"Okay, very good, since Brother Yuan said so, then you can keep this treasure. I don't think I've ever gotten these two spirit grasses. Han Yu arched his hand, glanced at him with a grim face, and strode towards the door.

Shopkeeper Yuan looked at Han Yu's departing back, and after hesitating, he didn't chase after him, and went upstairs under the gaze of the young man.

When he pushed open the door of the private room, he found that the two had quietly left.

The face of the shopkeeper became even more ugly!

When he opened the window and looked out, Han Yu had already disappeared, not staying around as he imagined.

"Let me give this to him, and not let me sacrifice?" The shopkeeper muttered to himself, angry and annoyed in his heart.

But the monk surnamed Yuan was his uncle, and he was his backer, and he never dared to disobey what he told.

He can't pull his face to return this thing now, so he has to find another way.

He took out a talisman from the storage bag, whispered a few words in his mouth, and flew out of the window towards the cave of the young man surnamed Fu.