Juyun Peak, Hellfire Flag, Thunder Flywheel, Wind and Fire Banana Fan, Octagonal Hammer, and the Golden Crow Shield that surrounds Chen Lang Feifei, all of them are superb magic weapons.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, when did the best magic weapon be so bad?

The faces of several people showed greed, Chen Lang noticed their gaze, his eyes swept away coldly, and when he came into contact with Chen Lang's gaze, these people instantly fell into an ice cellar, cold air poured out from their bodies, and every cell in their bodies seemed to be frozen, and their bodies could not move a bit.

They all have strength no less than the middle stage of foundation building, and they were actually shocked by a look, what kind of cultivation is this middle-aged Confucian student? Why is the strength so amazing?

"Daoyou......" The white-robed old man swallowed nervously, even if he was the treasurer of the Baolai Pavilion, he had never seen so many top-grade magic weapons.

Could it be that this man is a condensate monk?

But...... How could the condensate monks come to Chengpingfang City? Aren't they all gathered in Yudufang City in Dongzhou?

"Daoyou wants to listen to my explanation, this is the explanation I gave you!" Chen Lang had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Daoyou is still satisfied with my explanation?"

With Chen Lang's cultivation, he would definitely not be able to drive so many top-grade magic weapons, and he released all the top-grade magic weapons just to deter the Baolai Pavilion.

As for the big war, he was not afraid at all, with his current strength, three or five monks in the late stage of foundation building would come to die.

After getting the Void Wing Ghost Worm, Chen Lang's self-confidence exploded, and he thought that if he ran into Wang Lianyun and the three of them again, he would be able to make their heads fall to the ground in a few rounds, and he would be invincible during the foundation building period.

The businessman is the best at judging the situation, and in the face of Chen Lang's arrogance, the old man in the white robe was not angry, but greeted him with a smile.

"Daoyou don't have to be like this, it's true that my Baolai Pavilion is wrong today, and I also ask Daoyou not to remember the villain's mistakes, don't meet us in general. The white-robed old man lowered his posture, and the onlookers felt incredible, what kind of identity was the shopkeeper of the Baolai Pavilion, and he actually bowed his head and softened.

Chen Lang shifted his gaze to the middle-aged man in the green shirt, raised his chin, and said, "What about you?"

"I ......" The middle-aged man in the green shirt turned blue and white for a while, and there were so many people around him, if he was soft, he would lose face and would never be able to raise his head again.

"I ......" The green tendons on the face of the middle-aged man in green shirt bloomed and jumped wildly.

"Daoyou must be the shopkeeper of the Baolai Pavilion, right?" Chen Lang, who put away the magic weapon, smiled and bowed his hand to the white-robed old man, "I wonder if I can enter the gate of the Baolai Pavilion now?"

When the white-robed old man heard this, he confessed again and again, and said, "Don't torture the old man, please go upstairs." ”

The white-robed old man led Chen Lang to the third floor, and after Chen Lang sat down, he immediately clapped his hands and called two young and beautiful female cultivators to make tea.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt stood beside the white-robed old man with his hands down, he was wearing a sinful body, so he naturally did not dare to sit down.

Two cups of spiritual tea were placed on the table, and the old man in the white robe was about to start the topic with tea tasting, but he didn't want Chen Lang's sleeve robe to be brushed on the table, leaving a white brocade handkerchief.

"Fellow Daoist, this is ......" The old man in the white robe had sharp eyes, and he could see at a glance that Jinpa was an extraordinary thing, although there was a gap, but it was full of aura, and even the best magic weapons were incomparable.

"Could this be a spiritual treasure?" the white-robed old man stood up excitedly, the low-level casual cultivators were not as good as the disciples of the famous sects, and the Baolai Pavilion had never purchased a spiritual treasure.

This magic weapon should not appear in Baolai Pavilion, but in Yudufang City.

"What do you think is the value of this magic weapon?" Chen Lang picked up the teacup, took a sip, felt that the tea tasted extremely bitter, and almost spit it back into the cup.

"Is this treasurer pavilion deliberately embarrassing me?" Chen Lang's eyes became unkind, and the white-robed old man and the middle-aged man in the green shirt focused their attention on Jinpa, and did not notice Chen Lang's abnormality.

Chen Lang was angry in his heart, and he endured it not to have a seizure, but suddenly, he felt a sweet taste spread in his mouth, and his mouth was full of words and his spirits were greatly boosted.

Only then did Chen Lang understand that he had misunderstood the shopkeeper of Baolai Pavilion, and he really had too little knowledge!

"Until now, I don't know the name of Daoyouzun, I don't know what to call you?" asked the white-robed old man solemnly.

"Yan Shuangying. ”

"Yan Shuangying, Yan Shuangying. The old man in the white robe repeated repeatedly, as if he had never heard of this name in his impression.

How would he know that the name was Chen Lang's nonsense, if he had heard this name, it would be really magical.

The white-robed old man hesitated and said, "Yan Daoyou, your spirit treasure has been damaged, it may be ......."

While speaking, the white-robed old man always paid attention to the changes in Chen Lang's expression, for fear of angering this powerful monk.

"I know. Chen Lang said, "I want to exchange it for a superb flying magic weapon, I don't know if this Baolai Pavilion has it?"

"The best flying magic weapon?" The white-robed old man was stunned and said, "Of course there is, but compared to the spirit treasure, the value is far inferior, Yan Daoyou exchanged this object for the best magic weapon, it is too ......"

"I know. Chen Lang interrupted, "The remaining Daoists can be compensated with spirit stones. ”

The white-robed old man was overjoyed when he heard this, "Is this a serious thing Daoist you said?"

Chen Lang said heavily: "I, Yan Shuangying, act above board and never tell half a lie!"

Yan Daoyou is quick to talk, and Lu admires it. The white-robed old man was full of respect.

"I haven't introduced myself yet......

Chen Lang said with a smile: "No one knows Lu Daoyou's name, and no one knows it, so you don't have to introduce yourself." ”

Hearing Chen Lang's compliment, the white-robed old man's eyes couldn't help but feel a little proud, and he said modestly: "Daoyou don't have to make fun of Lu, compared to Daoyou's divine might, Lu is far inferior." ”

When they were talking, a woman came over with a tray in her hand, and there was actually a three-inch flying sword on the plate.

"This magic weapon is called the Shimmering Light Sword, and its speed is comparable to that of a spirit treasure, but it has no means of protection at all, so you must be careful when flying. ”

Many flying mages are engraved with defensive circles to prevent the monk from being attacked while flying, and the Shimmering Lightsaber discards all the burdens and is engraved with a circle that increases speed.

The Shimmering Light Sword is a sword-shaped flying magic weapon, although it is a flying sword, but it must not hurt people, Chen Lang likes it very much, he has wanted to try the taste of flying with the sword for a long time.

Seeing the smile on Chen Lang's face, the white-robed old man Lu Sheng knew that the business was done, he glanced at the middle-aged man in the green shirt who was dejected, and said with half reprimand and half maintenance: "Zhou Liang, do you understand?

Yan Daoyou didn't deliberately use your pastime to relieve boredom, but the things taken out by the shops were all inferior products, and they didn't enter Yan Daoyou's eyes!

Now immediately bow your head to Yan Daoyou and admit your mistakes, Lord Yan Daoyou has a lot, and he will forgive you for your mistakes. ”

Chen Lang said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, Lu Daoyou made the decision for Zaixia."

Well, for the sake of Lu Daoyou's face, this matter will be revealed. ”

Lu Sheng was overjoyed, and pointed to the middle-aged man in the green shirt and said sadly: "Zhou Liang is my apprentice, and I really worry a lot about him." ”