Since there is a hairpin, the laurel crown is also indispensable!Zhang Qingyun didn't think too much about it, so he put away the demon hairpin and went straight to the next place!

"A Thousand Green Crowns of Bright Hearts"

"It's him, who can make people's minds clear and their minds clear!"

Zhang Qingyun raised the green laurel crown in front of him, grinned, and wore it on his head very fondly, eager to find a bronze mirror, look at it carefully, and then go to the next laurel to take it into his pocket.

"Now that the spirit stone on my body, the master has made a lot of contributions, and if I don't exchange it for strength, what do I keep it for? Since I started from scratch, the hairband must not be missing!"

As he spoke, he picked up the white headband beside him and showed a bright smile.

He has been paying attention to this hair belt for a long time, the last time he came to the Dharma Weapon Palace, only one token can be exchanged, due to the regulations of the sect, only after the foundation is built, it can be selected on the second floor!

"White Embroidered Trapped Magic Belt"

This time he had already built the foundation, and without too much hesitation, he put away the white embroidered trapped magic belt, which is not only as simple as a hair band, but can also be used as a rope magic weapon!

"Three second-order top-grade magic weapons, they actually cost twenty-four thousand spirit stones!"

At this time, Zhang Qingyun was also frightened by this terrifying price, no wonder many monks only specialize in one magic weapon! Such a high price can persuade countless monks to retreat!

Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, the idea of buying many magic weapons was stifled by him, and now he can only sift through it carefully.

"Now that my attack magic weapons are enough, then I will focus on choosing, some defensive type magic weapons, the previous second-order middle and lower grades, should also be eliminated!"

Thinking about a stick of incense, after determining the target, Zhang Qingyun went straight to Lan Qi, who was full of defensive magic weapons!

"Spirit's Glass"

Zhang Qingyun picked up a piece of dark heart goggles, and started with a heavy and cold one!

"Although it is cold and piercing to the bone, this heart shield is forged with the essence of dark iron, and its defensive power is extremely amazing!"

This is what he wants, a life-saving magic weapon made of sturdy material, although the protection range is not large, but it can protect the vital point of the heart!

"Sunny Dollar Silver Scale Armor"

Taken from the close-fitting scales of the Qingyuan Nine Scale Butterfly, the scales have their own unique lines, which can be unloaded by three percent, Zhang Qingyun looked at the introduction in front of him and muttered to himself.

"Unloading, three percent. ”

Nodding and putting away the Qingyuan Silver Scale Armor, he felt that at some moments, wearing the treasure armor could indeed improve a lot of chances of survival!

"Xuanwu Red Blood Shield"

It is taken from the shell of the third-order mid-grade demon beast, the red flower Xuanyan turtle, and then mixed with all kinds of rare iron essence, after nine hundred and eighty-one days, forged!

"Well, 160,000, good thing!"

Zhang Qingyun nodded and smiled, put the Xuanwu Red Blood Shield in his pocket, looked at the price with a smile, and subconsciously said, good thing!

"What! 160,000 !!"

Zhang Qingyun almost jumped up, you must know the price of an ordinary second-order top-grade magic weapon, but it is only seven to ninety thousand lower grade spirit stones, and this Xuanwu Red Blood Shield actually costs sixteen00,000 lower grade spirit stones!

"It is doped with several kinds of rare iron refinement, and the refiner originally wants to refine it, a third-order low-grade magic weapon!"

Zhang Qingyun hurriedly took out the Xuanwu Red Blood Shield, studied it carefully, and suddenly saw a sentence in the introduction, a brief introduction to the origin!

"Third-order inferior grade!!"

Seeing the end, he couldn't help but scream, this Xuanwu Red Blood Shield didn't become a third-order low-grade magic weapon because of various problems, but due to fate, it became the best of the second-order best!

"This Xuanwu Red Blood Shield, in terms of defense alone, can even be comparable, a third-order low-grade magic weapon!"

"The overall strength is not as good as the third-order low-grade magic weapon, but it is far beyond the second-order superlative, no wonder the price is so high!"

"160,000 spirit stones, plus tens of thousands of dollars at this price, you can even buy a third-order magic weapon!"

Zhang Qingyun was a little dissatisfied and couldn't help pouting, but after thinking about it, it was precisely because of the high price that such a good thing would become a chicken rib!

Looking for a monk in the early stage of foundation building, his net worth is only 100,000 spirit stones, even if it is a foundation building consummation, it is only hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but how can a monk of the great consummation know a second-order supreme magic weapon!

Thinking about this Xuanwu Red Blood Shield refiner, he is also quite uncomfortable, the materials used are scarce and precious, and the price is also lowered to 160,000, but no one cares!

"Well, I think this Xuanwu Red Blood Shield is the most suitable for me!"

He frowned and muttered to himself, only he, Zhang Qingyun, would have the financial resources to build the foundation when he was in the middle and middle stages of foundation building, and he really needed this magic weapon with extremely strong defensive power, so he simply gritted his teeth and put it in his pocket!

"Wait!"

Just when Zhang Qingyun made up his mind, the light shield at the staircase mouth rippled, and a young monk walked in, this monk saw that Zhang Qingyun was going to take the Xuanwu Red Blood Shield into his pocket, and immediately his face changed, and he shouted loudly!

"Oh?

Zhang Qingyun, who almost put the red blood shield into the storage bag, stopped, and followed the prestige!

"Yes, it's you!"

The young monk's face was arrogant, and he looked at Zhang Qingyun in front of him, until Zhang Qingyun turned around, he suddenly changed color and exclaimed!

"Hmm, yes, it's Zhang!"

Zhang Qingyun felt that the foundation building monk in front of him was quite familiar, until he exclaimed, Zhang Qingyun remembered that this person was the one who deducted his reward from the affairs hall two years ago and threatened to make himself look good, and he was young and worshipped!

"Hmph, I actually let you come out alive!"

The enemy was very red when he saw him, and the young man said sarcastically.

"Zhang Mou not only left the secret realm alive, but also made great contributions to the master! Now he has become a foundation building monk!"

This young offering made him quite unhappy, he couldn't cultivate it back then, but now he not only broke into the foundation, but also became a monk in the middle of foundation building in a short period of time, so he didn't put this young monk in front of him.

"Putting aside the past grievances for the time being, you can't ask for this Xuanwu Red Blood Shield, it's mine!"

"Oh, this Xuanwu Red Blood Shield hangs high on the blue chest, when did it become something in your pocket?"

Zhang Qingyun was-for-tat.

"It was me who was wrong before, senior brother is here, I am not matching you with one, but this red blood shield, senior brother is still very useful, please junior brother can raise your noble hand!"

To Zhang Qingyun's surprise, this person actually took the initiative to apologize, and it seemed a little unspeakable to look like it.

"In that case..."

Although there were some grievances in the past, it was not appropriate to settle the grievances, since this person sincerely apologized, Zhang Qingyun thought about it for a while, and planned to let him.

"The surname Zhang, you don't want to get an inch!"

Before Zhang Qingyun's words fell, the young monk's face turned red, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he scolded loudly!

"Uh-huh???"

"Don't pretend! This thing is not you, this newly promoted foundation building monk can get his hands on it, if you know each other, you can pick it up and put it there!"

Zhang Qingyun heard it in a fog, his face was full of questions, and the young monk in front of him was still polite, and in a blink of an eye, he let out a hoarse roar at him.

"I got it first, I want to buy it, why should I put it there?"

"Just because my bid is higher than yours, just because my teacher is Elder Tianfu!"

The two of them are like needle-tip wheat, you come and go!

"Hmph, but the deputy elder dares to show off. ”

Zhang Qingyun snorted coldly, his disdain overflowing!

"It's Elder Tianfu!Elder Fu!!Rich !!"

"Oh, Heavenly Vice Elder, but what? Isn't it still a Deputy Elder?"

The young monk repeatedly emphasized that Zhang Qingyun still had a puzzled and disdainful expression.

"Clever tongue, offended Elder Tianfu, from now on, I am afraid that you will not be able to move an inch in the sect!"

The young monk spoke coldly, and then reverted to his previous arrogance.

"Crazy!"

Originally, his heart was full of joy, but now there is a nameless fire, and he has met a madman!

"Stop, thief, you're talking wildly!"

Seeing that Zhang Qingyun was about to leave, the young monk couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his hand to point at Zhang Qingyun, and opened his mouth to scold!

"What do you mean, madman?"

Zhang Qingyun was angry, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly!

"This Xuanwu Red Blood Shield, my teacher, Elder Tianfu wants it!"

"Oh, have you brought enough spirit stones?"

With a flash of inspiration, Zhang Qingyun asked with some disbelieving.

"I... I... Either way, this Xuanwu Red Blood Shield..."

"Without a spirit stone, you still dare to be in the magic weapon hall, ignoring the seniors outside the hall, and even want to grab the magic weapon!"

The young monk was hesitant, and after a while, he actually played a scoundrel, how could Zhang Qingyun eat him like this, and directly scolded him!

"Grab the magic weapon, are you worthy!!"

At this moment, at the top of the stairs, another person came out and shouted!

"Elder Di"

"Elder Di, I didn't..."

This person turned out to be the fat old man Elder Di, after Zhang Qingyun saw the person who came, he hurriedly said hello, and the young monk on the side, obviously also knew him, and hurriedly explained, for fear that this misunderstanding would spread.