Four hundred thousand spirit stones is not a small amount, so we have to be careful.

"Hehe, don't panic, the old man is just asking questions for the sect. Even though Wang Han is well disguised, but the world and people that the old man has seen do not know the geometry, and at this moment, the young man's face is slightly stiff, how can the old man not recognize it.

After showing that he had no malicious intent, the old man continued, "The old man is a deacon of the Taoist Sect, and he has been in this market for more than ten years, and there are very few people who can take out so many elixirs to sell at one time. ”

With expectation in the old man's eyes, Wang Han pondered for a moment and then said to the old man, "The senior has good eyesight, Wang Han of the Xia Xiaohuo Sect has just come out of the immortal mountain, and he heard that there is a market here, so he came to sell some elixir, so he simply came to the senior. ”

Hearing what Wang Han said, the old man was overjoyed and invited Wang Han to sit down and talk in detail, Wang Han turned around and sat down, and the old man sat opposite to Wang Han.

"It turned out to be a genius disciple of the Little Fire Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful, the old decrepit surname Fang is a single word, I stopped Xiaoyou really to ask Xiaoyou if he had ever seen a person in that Immortal Mountain?"

"Who is the person that Elder Fang is talking about?" The two of them changed their titles, and they suddenly became a lot more cordial.

"That's my Dao Sect Daozi Xiao Di. The old man's expression was quite excited, it is said that the few disciples who came out of the Immortal Mountain were all the top horns in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the mediocre talents were all buried in the hands of the demon clan. Thinking about it this way, Wang Han of this Little Fire Sect must not be a mediocre hand. In the past, when mentioning Daozi, the old man was full of arrogance, but at this time, some of the tone was just plain, and there was a bit of anxiety in this blandness.

"Elder Fang, in the next and your sect Daozi Xiao Di is a confidant and friend, once together in the immortal mountain for a period of time, and then separated halfway, in the next also asked Xiao Di Daoyou to help do one thing, now out of this immortal mountain, but I never thought that when I came out, I had already arrived at the boundary of this Nanzhao country, and I had never seen Xiao Di Daoyou, I was planning to go north to your sect to ask, but I didn't expect to meet Fang Lao here to ask. "It seems that Xiao Di has not returned to the sect yet, but this also saves him from going north to the Taoist sect to inquire.

"It's okay, it's okay, the old man also asks casually, after all, the demon disaster in the Immortal Mountain has sudden, and the disciples of the various sects who came out of the Immortal Mountain have also returned to the sect, but they haven't seen the Daozi return to the sect so far, so they are a little anxious, which makes the little friend smile!"

"Elder Fang doesn't need to be anxious, Xiao Di Daoyou is a dragon and phoenix among people, his luck is unparalleled, he will definitely be fine, I'm afraid he is on his way back to the sect now!" Seeing the old man's expression, it seems that he still underestimated Xiao Di's importance in the Taoist sect. The look of worry in the eyes of this old man is not a fake, Xiao Di can make the Taoist sect worry about it, this is no longer just a matter of status, it seems that Xiao Di is quite popular among the Taoist sects.

Thinking of this, he thought that Xiao Jing had no news now, listening to what the old man said, he seemed to know a lot of news, maybe there was news from Xiao Jing, so he took a sip of tea from the teacup, and asked the old man for advice, "Old Fang, do you know who came out of the Immortal Mountain alive this time?"

According to the internal sources of the sect, there are only seven disciples of each sect who came out this time, the little monk of the Buddha Sect, Jun Bufan of the Haoran Sect, the two female babies of the Lingdao Sect and the Array Sect, and the shadow of the Holy Son of the Secret Sect, by the way, there are also two people in your sect who have returned to the sect, it is said that they are a man and a woman, but the detailed names are not very clear. Now with the addition of Xiaoyou, there are eight people who have come out. The old man took a sip of tea, this is not a top secret matter, so he came to Wang Han one by one, as for the man and woman, I am afraid that they did not have any fame before, which made the information blurred.

"Thank you Elder Fang for telling me!" "That man and woman, the male Wang Han didn't know, but there was only one female disciple in the sect who went to Immortal Mountain this time, and that was Xiao Jing.

I didn't expect to hear Xiao Jing's news in this elixir pavilion, which was also an unexpected joy. After talking with the old man for a long time, Wang Han came out of the elixir pavilion, and there were 430,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, and he walked with the wind.

As for the extra 30,000, it was taken from the disciples of the Star River Sect and the Blood Demon Sect in the Immortal Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, you're out!" Seeing Wang Han come out, two casual cultivators outside the Elixir Pavilion greeted him.

"The two of you have been waiting for a long time, and then I don't bother the two of you, and I want to walk around this market alone. Wang Han sold the elixir and heard the news of Xiao Jing, and his heart was happy, but there were two living people next to him who always felt uncomfortable, and this Fang City was not as big as he originally thought;

"So I won't bother my fellow Daoists!" The two heard what Wang Han said, so they said goodbye, Wang Han took out twenty spirit stones to the middle-aged man, it is not easy to scatter cultivation, these twenty spirit stones are also a lot of wealth, and the two of them took the spirit stones and thanked them before leaving.

"Let's go and see it elsewhere!" If you have a spirit stone, you have to spend it, otherwise what is the use of this spirit stone.

There are not only luxurious building floors in the market, but also monks who set up stalls on the roadside, and they didn't find anything good after walking around the stalls, so they simply stopped shopping.

"Immortal Pavilion?"

Walking around, a plain-looking three-story wooden building appeared in front of him, obviously this place is selling weapons, Wang Han raised his interest, and stepped into it.

"Guest officer, please!" Seeing Wang Han, a young man who was about sixteen or seventeen years old greeted him, and to Wang Han's surprise, this young man did not have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and he turned out to be a mortal.

"Thank you, I don't know what kind of immortal weapons your pavilion sells?" Looking at the bright blades in his eyes, Wang Han couldn't help but ask.

The guest officer laughed, where is there an immortal weapon in the shop, but there are a lot of real weapons, and there are a few spiritual weapons. You see, the shelves on this floor are full of real objects, low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, everything, objective you can see what you like!"

"This, this, and this, I want it!" Wang Han chose while looking at it, and then selected more than a dozen superb real weapons.

The best real weapon is much stronger than the top grade real weapon, but there is a grade that can't reach the spirit weapon, but it is indeed the most suitable for the use of the spirit gathering realm, and his "sword absolute" is a bit of a sword, seeing that there are many superb real sword-level long swords in this pavilion, Wang Han simply bought more than a dozen spare ones in a row.

"This ...... Guest officer, this superb real weapon in the small shop has a thousand spirit stones, but there are better spiritual weapons, the guest officer can want to see the spiritual weapon, if this superb real weapon guest officer uses it alone and buys more, it doesn't hurt. Seeing that Wang Han had picked out more than a dozen top-notch real weapons in a row, the young man couldn't help but interject.

"That makes sense, then take me to see the spirit weapon, I also want these long swords!" Hearing this little guy say this, Wang Han just wanted to see the spirit weapon.

"Huh?"

The young man was a little stunned, what he said just now was just to remind this person that one thousand spirit stones are the best real weapon, and a dozen is more than ten thousand spirit stones, don't pick so many if you don't have spirit stones, lest you have to put the long sword back in place one by one. In desperation, he even brought up a more expensive spiritual weapon as a cover, but he didn't expect this person to really want to see the spiritual weapon. It's not like a rich lord, although the young man is a mortal, he still has a little bit of a look in his eyes when he deals with cultivators all day long.

"That's it, the shopkeeper didn't allow himself to drive people out, so he let this person take a look at the spirit weapon, and he expected that he would also retreat. The young man was a little incredulous, complained in his heart, and led Wang Han to the second floor.

"Hey, I'm really willing to sell it!"

As soon as he stepped on the second floor, Wang Han was shocked, there were only more than ten merchants on the entire second floor who displayed spiritual weapons alone, and there was a light cluster on it, and among the light clusters should be the spiritual weapons that the young man said!

"Hey, hey, just look at it, don't touch it, you can't afford it anyway!"

After all, the young man couldn't help it, and led Wang Han upstairs with more than a dozen superb real weapons that had not yet been checked, and this guy even wanted to touch the treasure in this pavilion, how could this be done.

Wang Han's outstretched hand stopped in the air, and his face turned dark!"You little kid is simply a dog's eye and doesn't know Mount Tai, do you think I look like a person who can't afford to buy a spiritual weapon? Tell me, how many spirit stones and a spiritual weapon, I bought them all for you today!" Wang Han stared at the young man with a dark face.

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones and one spiritual weapon, guest officer, do you want me to help you pack them all?"

"Why don't you grab it?" Wang Han was almost frightened by the price quoted by this young man, how could this be so expensive!

"Cut, poor ghost!" the boy looked disdainful.

"You ......" Wang Han was angry, Lao Tzu is a strong man in the spiritual realm, can you be respectful when you speak!

"Xin'er, don't make trouble, don't go out yet!" Just when Wang Han was angry, a strong voice sounded.

When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man on the third floor walking down. Staring at this middle-aged man, Wang Han's heart suddenly burst, "This breath must at least be a strong person in the Soul Condensation Realm!"

The middle-aged man went down the stairs, and when he came to Wang Han, he arched his hand, "I don't know the etiquette and neglect the Taoist friend, and I ask the Taoist friend to forgive me!"

"Master, he was originally a poor ghost!" Before Wang Han could speak, the young man's voice sounded again.

"I ......" Wang Han vomited blood in his heart!

"Don't go out yet!" The middle-aged man was furious, this kid is too undisciplined!

"Hmph!" Seeing that his master seemed to be really angry, the young man didn't dare to make another attempt, so he threw down a dozen long swords and threw off his sleeves and went downstairs, and the long swords clanged on the ground.

"You!"

The middle-aged man was even more ashamed than Wang Han at this time, this apprentice was spoiled by himself on weekdays, and ordinary people couldn't control it at all, how many times did he want to be ruthless, but he cried and cried before he hit the boy.

The middle-aged man was ashamed and made up his mind that after receiving this young man, he would let him understand what the dignity of the teacher was! What were the rules! What was the bucket!

"Ahem, don't blame fellow Daoists, don't you want to see the spirit weapon? Come on, come on, just look! Feel free!" The middle-aged man coughed dryly, and in distress, he picked up more than a dozen superb real weapon long swords on the ground and put them into a storage bag.