Mo Changchun took the three of them to Siming Mountain's shop in Heavenly Sword Immortal City.

It is said to be a shop, but it is actually a three-story pavilion, although it is not luxurious, but it is also quite a pattern.

Wang Qing originally thought that the shop of his poor acid sect was the kind of one with three or five rows of shelves, piled up with some futures, and it couldn't be opened a few times a year.

and then arrange an old disciple with a mean face and waiting for death to sit in the store, which is properly consistent with the temperament of the sect.

"Zongzheng, we are all so familiar, you don't have to spend money to make some storefronts, you might as well take us directly to your own shop.

The son does not dislike the mother is ugly, the dog does not dislike the family is poor, and the disciples and others will never have other thoughts, and they will definitely motivate themselves, practice hard, and strive to change the backward appearance of the sect. ”

Wang Qing sincerely said to Mo Changchun.

Tan Yuyuan's eyes glared at the boss: "This is not our shop?"

Mo Changchun took a deep breath, ignored Wang Qing, and stepped into this "nine-yuan building" first.

Each floor of this shop is quite large, and the first thing that catches your eye on the first floor is a shelf of Yuanxin yarn products - even the special yarn schoolbag refined by Senior Sister Zhou Jin.

"Huh, is it really our sect's shop?"

Wang Qing looked left and right several times, although this shop cannot be said to be very luxurious. But the decoration and arrangement are also quite patterned, and the materials are particularly exquisite, and he can't think of going to the same place as the poor acid sect he knows.

"Could it be that the sect has to work hard to maintain the face here, so it has become so poor?"

Wang Qing was not angry, he understood very well that this shop was the face of Siming Mountain in the cultivation world, and in comparison, the mountain gate located in the Heavenly Sword Sect was not tight.

The steward of the first layer was an elder in the early stage of the Yudan, and when he saw Mo Changchun coming in, he only said, "Senior brother is here", and did not come to bother.

"You can go around the first floor—"

"How embarrassing is this, Zong Zheng worked hard to take us away, and asked you to break the bank. ”

Wang Qing was polite, and went around first.

Tan Yu glanced at Mo Changchun, and secretly thought in his heart, as if Mo Zongzheng didn't mean to give us something.

However, when she saw that Mo Changchun didn't speak, she also stuck out her tongue and followed Wang Qing.

Mei Yingyue naturally followed silently.

The elder sitting on the first floor, his ears were quite bright, and he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and hold back a smile.

Mo Changchun only felt itchy teeth, waved his sleeves, and went upstairs to dispose of the accounts.

Wang Qing waited for him to disappear on the stairs before he secretly glanced at it, exhaled, and said to the two senior sisters and sisters: "Don't be greedy, choose the cheapest one, otherwise Zongzheng won't say it, but his heart will be uncomfortable." ”

"I know, thank you, Senior Brother Wang. ”

Tan Yu replied and ran away with a curious expression.

Mei Yingyue nodded and turned to another place.

When Wang Qing saw them walking away, he also began to look at things.

The first floor of the Jiuyuan Building is full of magical weapons, and the main guests are also minor monks who practice qi and build foundations.

In addition to the Yuanxin yarn products of the sect, there are also several cabinets such as pills, magic weapons, talismans, elixirs, animal materials, and sundries, all of which are shrouded in prohibitions, thinking that on the one hand, it is to prevent theft, and on the other hand, it also has the effect of maintaining spirituality, dust, and so on.

Wang Qing looked at it quite quickly, after all, he only looked at the top-grade magic weapons, high-grade talismans and top-grade pills...... asked Tan Yu and Mei Yingyue to buy cheaper, of course, in order to save some budget and leave it for him to buy an expensive one for himself.

However, Wang Qing walked around for a while, which was really eye-opening.

Jiuyuan Lou is not a surprising shop, the magic weapons in it, a little count, there are dozens of systems, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, not to mention, those paperweights, jade mountains, iron pens, are also very interesting...... It is rich in it, and it is far from being comparable to the outer hall of the sect.

It's a fairy city!

He finally chose a "Golden Bell" talisman.

This is also one of the six talismans on the Liubao bottle, which is the most useful talisman in the foundation building period, with a price of one hundred and twenty points of immortal city contribution, although it is not the most expensive in the first layer, it is also in the forefront.

The senior brother of the sect who introduced him was quite shocked when he looked at him.

I really dare to make a mistake.

What a guts!

Wang Qing is not afraid at all, Mo Changchun is like a weekly peel every day, an old ancestor in the hall, who comes to his yard to inspect his work from time to time, causing him a lot of mental damage.

It's just a foundation-building talisman, but it's just a small addition.

And it's not that he doesn't want to choose the most expensive magic weapons, but his Qiankun Sword and Heavenly Killing Divine Needle have all been refined to the extreme that can be used at present, and they have been refined for a long time, and it is impossible to replace them at will.

I had to give up with regret.

Wang Qing held the golden bell talisman and went to the elder steward to settle the account.

When the steward saw the talisman in his hand, he laughed, and couldn't help but tease: "Not bad, not bad." After this village, there is no such shop. ”

Wang Qing frowned and hesitated, but still gave up.

"After Zongzheng is busy with his duties every day, he has to weave the Yuanxin veil for two hours to rest, and it is not easy to save some contributions, and the disciples must also be sympathetic to his old man. ”

“......”

The steward was impressed by Wang Qing.

Such a cheeky disciple, he hadn't seen it for many years.

The two who came not long ago, one was sharp and introverted, hidden but not revealed, and the other had his own bearing, quite quiet, which made him very pleased with the quality of the disciples of the sect for a while.

Didn't want to ...... today Or is he optimistic.

Wang Qing finished settling the accounts, collected the talisman, and went to the pile of miscellaneous items to have fun - if Ye Fei and Chen Feng were here, there was hope to pick up something missing, but he didn't have this hope in his own house.

Sure enough, until Tan Yu chose a twenty-contribution Shenxing talisman that Mei Yingyue took a bottle of thirty-point contribution tonic pill with trepidation, Wang Qing couldn't pick out anything from that pile of things.

"Senior Brother Wang, what did you choose?"

Wang Qing blinked: "I originally wanted not to let Zongzheng break the bank, but I thought that Zongzheng had a loving heart, and it was not good to disobey, so I took it at will." ”

When Mei Yingyue heard this, she was even more worried.

Along the way, she didn't say a few words to Wang Qing, and she didn't know if she was still misunderstanding his relationship with Senior Brother Chen Feng.

Wang Qing is not always good at explaining this.

However, at this time, Mei Yingyue couldn't help it: "Senior Brother Wang, then if I take this bottle of Tonic Pill, will it be more valuable?" I heard that this immortal city contribution, it is not easy to obtain." ”

Wang Qing groaned for a moment and told her to relax:

"If Zong Zheng has something to say, he just said that it was what I chose for my senior sister. ”

Mei Yingyue nodded and didn't say more, but her heart had changed a lot about Wang Qing.

Although this junior brother Wang is not very in tune, and there are two points of overlap with Sun Changkong's stinky fish and rotten shrimp bastard, who has a black heart and liver and rotten lungs, he is really very responsible, which makes people feel reliable from the bottom of their hearts.

Mo Changchun also finished reading the accounts for a while and went downstairs.

Regardless of what they chose, he only explained a few words to the elders in charge before turning his head.

"Let's go, let's see what the real cultivation world is!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled Wang Qing and the three of them into his sleeves, left the Jiuyuan Building, and fled towards another immortal city portal.

Outside the portal, faintly visible:

The sky is infinitely high, the earth is infinite, the giant beast is the moon, and the sacred tree reaches the sky.

A 3,000-zhang mountain peak rose from the ground and rumbled into a large flat lake, in the middle of the lake, a fish jumped out of the water, opened its big mouth with sharp teeth, swallowed the mountain peak in one gulp, and sank into the lake without even burping.

Two giant flaming birds fought in the sky, and I don't know who dropped a drop of blood, but it burned the big lake to the bottom of the lake, and the mottled hills were mottled and ancient, and there was not a drop of water left.

The nameless giant beast that stood upright, stepped on the ground and soared straight into the sky, and with a light spur of the wooden thorn in his hand, he strung the two flame giant birds together, and withdrew them to his mouth, and before they could hit the ground, they all tore down their stomachs.

The beast patted its belly and went in search of new prey......