The old friend that Lu Sheng said, Chen Lang thought about it for a while, and it was estimated that it was Yao Haiping.

"At the wrong time, I plunged headlong into trouble. ”

Hearing Chen Lang say this, Lu Sheng was overjoyed, he knew that it was done!

At this moment, the middle-aged man in green shirt returned and handed the storage bag to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng's mind sank into the storage bag for a long time before he raised his head and said to Chen Lang: "Yan Daoyou, the spirit stones are here, do you think you are satisfied?"

Chen Lang took the storage bag, and his divine sense penetrated into it, the spirit stone mountain was very dazzling, but unfortunately, most of them were low-grade spirit stones, and there were only nearly a thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

"Lu Daoyou's Baolai Pavilion has a good income, and the 400,000 lower grade spirit stones are taken out lightly. ”

Chen Lang sold a total of eight low-grade magic weapons, two high-grade magic weapons, and a top-grade magic weapon octagonal hammer.

There are 20,000 low-grade magic weapons, 50,000 high-grade magic weapons, and 100,000 top-grade magic weapons, a total of 360,000 lower-grade spirit stones, Lu Sheng directly made up the whole thing, and the extra 40,000 spirit stones were regarded as making amends for Chen Lang.

Yan Daoyou laughed. Lu Sheng smiled bitterly, "The spirit stones in the storage bag are pieced together from various shops, how can Lu's small Baolai Pavilion have so many spirit stones in reserve." ”

After that, Lu Sheng clapped his hands, summoned two maids, and ordered him to take some spiritual tea.

Chen Lang, who put away the spirit stone, slowly rubbed his nose, he didn't expect the best magic weapons to be so valuable, even if he failed to strengthen them many times, he would not lose money, should he strengthen all the seized magic weapons before selling them in the future?

Chen Lang felt troublesome, so he still sold it directly to save his worries. When he advanced to the condensation stage, the lower grade spirit stone would not be used much, if there was a shop willing to use the middle grade spirit stone to purchase the best magic weapon, it would be worth his hard work.

Otherwise, forget it.

The things that should be sold were sold out, Chen Lang was relaxed, he put away the spiritual tea in the clay pot, and said to Lu Sheng: "Brother Lu, you are sincere to me, I can't be cozy with you, I helped you out, I don't know when to leave?"

Lu Sheng was overjoyed and said: "Ten days later, I am here to wait for Brother Yan." ”

"Yes, I will come on time. Chen Lang agreed, and then said, "Brother Lu, I still have important things to do, so I will leave first." ”

"Brother Yan, I'll send you. ”

Lu Sheng sent Chen Lang outside the door and watched him walk away, before turning around and walking into the Baolai Pavilion.

"Master, is that all you can endure today?" the middle-aged man in the green shirt complained to Lu Sheng indignantly.

"What can I do if I can't bear it? Do you want him to dismantle my Baolai Pavilion?" Lu Sheng's fist slammed on the table, and the teacup jumped up, fell to the ground and shattered.

"Master, you and I join hands ......"

"Shut up!" Lu Sheng said angrily, "Just your meager way, if I hadn't stopped you, your head would have fallen to the ground!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt is not too young, he was trained like a grandson, he drooped his head, and did not dare to refute.

"This person is not an enemy of you and me, if you provoke him, you are looking for death!!" Lu Sheng took out his handkerchief and kneaded it, his eyes were slightly cold, "Can you take out so many magic weapons, can you be an ordinary person?

"It's also possible that he is a master of refining. The middle-aged man in the green shirt was not convinced.

"Zhou Liang, Zhou Liang, don't say this kind of brainless words in the future, don't you feel ashamed, I feel ashamed...... cough, cough, cough!!" Lu Sheng coughed violently, and his handkerchief was stained blood-red.

"Master, are you alright?" the middle-aged man in the green shirt was sweating nervously.

"Do I look like I'm fine?" Lu Sheng said angrily, and said, "When you meet Yan Daoyou in the future, salute obediently, and there must be no more provocations, otherwise, the gods will not be able to save you!"

"Yes, the disciple knows. The middle-aged man in the green shirt agreed obediently.

But he was very worried again, and asked, "This matter has made our Baolai Pavilion lose face, what should we do if there is a disturbance in the scattered cultivation?"

"Trouble?" Lu Shengzhong snorted, "I can't afford to mess with Yan Shuangying, can't I afford to mess with them?"

If you dare to make trouble, you will be killed!!"

......

Chen Lang walked out of Chengping City, very excited to release the light sword, with the injection of mana, the three-inch flying sword skyrocketed into a giant sword several feet long, Chen Lang stepped on the sword body with both feet, and suddenly injected mana.

The sword light flashed suddenly, and Chen Lang appeared in mid-air in an instant, and the exaggerated speed made Chen Lang, who was caught off guard, almost fall from the sword, but fortunately, with a mention of mana, he regained his foothold, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Chen Lang was very satisfied, this was just the ordinary flight speed of the Flashing Light Sword, if it was the limit state, how fast should it be?

The mana surged into the shimmering light sword, and Chen Langton felt an extremely large thrust, and with a bang, the sudden increase in speed actually produced a violent sonic boom.

Chen Lang appeared two hundred zhang away, his body had a tearing pain, and his physical body couldn't withstand such a terrifying speed.

If you use the enhanced Blood Shadow Escape Light Walk, the speed of the escape will be further increased......

Chen Lang was satisfied, the most important thing for a cultivator is to be able to fight and escape, with this amazing escape method, his fate is considered to be a layer of insurance.

Edgeworth flew and landed in a remote and uninhabited mountain, and Chen Lang transformed into a man with an ordinary face. He took off his clothes again and changed into an ordinary gray robe, and then Shi Shiran returned to Chengpingfang City.

......

Chen Lang walked on the streets of Fang City, and no one recognized him as the middle-aged Confucian who bowed his head to Baolai Pavilion.

Whether it is from the face or the clothes he wears, Chen Lang can no longer be ordinary, and he will be submerged when he enters the crowd, there are too many public faces like him.

Chen Lang stopped in front of the stall of a big man in the shape of a biao, threw out a bamboo slip engraved with the cultivation method of the ice trick, grabbed a piece of jade and glue and turned around and left, and when the big man came back to his senses, he could no longer find Chen Lang's figure.

While the big man was annoyed, he grabbed the bamboo slip and looked at it, and soon his face changed wildly, he put away the things on the stall indiscriminately, and quickly left the market.

Chen Lang glanced at the big man who left in a hurry, stopped in front of a young girl's stall, dropped the bamboo slips, and took away some refining materials.

The girl who saw the bamboo slips did not leave in a panic like the big man, but waited for a long time before slowly putting away the items on the stall and leaving the market.

The same situation kept playing, Chen Lang threw out one bamboo slip after another, and grabbed the items he had been optimistic about from the stall.

In this way, all the bamboo slips were thrown out, and Chen Lang left Fang City without hurrying, without showing any abnormalities.

After today, there will be many cultivators cultivating cold attribute exercises on this cultivation continent, and the hidden danger of the cold ice technique will be lifted.