On the way to the Treasure Pavilion, the hall could already be faintly seen.

On the way, Zhao Jiuge lowered his head slightly, holding a wooden card in his hand, looking at the details of the task he received for the first time in the deacon hall.

The wooden plaque records that this matter is that the people in Yuhua Town asked the Xuantian Sword Sect to send someone to solve the matter, because this matter is a little strange, what the specific situation is is not clear, the news brought back from the Law Enforcement Hall only said that it may be haunted, so it is not difficult for this task to be finalized, most likely it is possible that the spirit who has just come into contact with spiritual power has done it, and everything else has to be explored by Zhao Jiuge himself.

In addition, those villagers would not find the Xuantian Sword Gate, because Yuhua Town was originally located near the Xuantian Mountain Range, the geographical location was not far, and the Xuantian Sword Gate naturally sheltered the surrounding villagers, which was a matter of course.

Otherwise, the Xuantian Sword Gate has a special law enforcement hall.

In addition to collecting these intelligence and tasks, the most important thing in the Law Enforcement Hall is to be responsible for killing those evil demons and crooked ways, there are countless exercises in this world, there are those self-cultivation, then naturally there are also those exercises that sound miserable, and the method of cultivation is too bloody.

After putting away the wooden card, Zhao Jiuge's delicate face only had excitement, this was the first time he had gone out since entering the Xuantian Sword Gate, and he could finally earn the door tribute, so that he would be one step closer to the flying sword he wanted, and even Zhao Jiuge had thought about it, with the door tribute first in exchange for materials one by one, and finally if there was more door tribute, he would exchange it for a good sword embryo.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge didn't take the strange things explained in the wooden card to heart, and now compared with the beginning, not only is his cultivation more profound and spiritual power, but even the sword qi is passed through the Xuan Chapter, and he is already separated by a layer of paper, and he can reach the realm of the Xuan.

Although he met the old man with ten thousand corpses in the mass grave at the beginning with Su Su's help, and then met a Qing Dao chief and was cleaned up by Yang Lao who was guarding Su Su's side, but he could have a lot of practical experience, so for this trip, Zhao Jiuge was full of confidence, thinking that he would go to Yuhua Town immediately after waiting for something useful in exchange, without delaying for a second, and besides, it was so close to the sect, and it would not be dangerous if there was danger.

Zhao Jiuge thought about his thoughts, and unconsciously came to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, the location between the Treasure Pavilion and the Deacon Hall was not too far away.

Compared with the majestic deacon hall, the Treasure Pavilion is more quaint and rich.

On the first floor of the hall, the outer protruding eaves are all made of golden glazed tiles, the supporting pillars are silver, the whole hall is quadrilateral, the protruding side feet from the bottom to the top, outlining an arc, everywhere revealing the color of wealth, on the contrary, the plaque at the entrance of the main hall is high, only three white characters are written in plain white characters with the three big characters of the treasure pavilion.

Zhao Jiuge glanced at the door curiously, and his face was dyed with a faint look of excitement and ran in. For the Treasure Pavilion, Zhao Jiuge had to be much more familiar with it, because when he first entered the door, he was very interested in this place, in the jade tube that was issued, in the information introducing the sect, he browsed many items that could be exchanged, although there were many things and fantastic, but the number of the tributes was too much, you must know that the tribute for this task you received today was only one hundred and twenty points, and in this level of task, the tribute was quite much.

Previously, Zhao Jiuge saw some things like helping the elders of some sects, sending information, or helping with alchemy, or going to forge swords, and it was only ten o'clock in the day.

Anyway, in the Xuantian Sword Gate, the tribute is equivalent to the existence of a treasure, and if you want to get the tribute, you have to pay labor, the treasure pavilion is much shorter than the deacon hall, there is only one floor, Zhao Jiuge was a little strange when he came in, but when Zhao Jiuge entered it thoroughly, he understood why.

The deacon hall is divided into five floors, from bottom to top, one floor is smaller than the first floor, but the first floor is more difficult to go up, like most people can only receive tasks on the first floor, and those who can go up are undoubtedly strong, but the tributes for those tasks are probably scary.

And this treasure pavilion is actually five floors, but not from the bottom up, but from the top down.

In addition to the first layer on the surface, there are four layers below, and Zhao Jiuge, who came in, saw that the entrance to the lower layer was clearly two thin old men, as if they were ordinary old men, but a fool didn't have to guess to know that he could guard such a heavy land, needless to say, that strength.

Looking at it, in the main hall of the Treasure Pavilion, the dense jade cylinders were slowed down, and those were the brief introduction of the items and the number of tributes that needed to be exchanged, and the real thing was not placed outside.

The four layers of the treasure are placed on the four layers of magic weapons, various materials, pills, and various magic decisions.

The more valuable things are, the deeper they are, and as long as you have enough mengong, there can be expensive things here that will leave you stunned.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes kept looking, especially the two thin old men who stayed for a long time, as if they had sensed something, one of the short old men also glanced at Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt a sense of oppression on his face, and hurriedly looked away, and as the old man's eyes left on him, the sense of oppression disappeared.

Similarly, there were seven or eight young people busy there, Zhao Jiuge casually turned around, and found that each category of items was clearly divided, pills, magic weapons, magic decisions, and their own materials, and the division of materials was even more varied.

Zhao Jiuge didn't step forward to ask this time, but walked to the place of the magic weapon by himself, holding a jade cylinder, and passing in some spiritual power, and the things inside were all in sight. And the magic weapon is only divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and a kind of innate and rare existence.

Thinking of the two hundred points of tribute he had, Zhao Jiuge chose to look at the magic weapon class without hesitation, there was no magic weapon in his hand at the moment, Zhao Jiuge looked at the sword, and was suddenly dazzled, there were no less than hundreds of swords at the level of light magic weapons.

Qingfeng sword, magic weapon, one hundred and eighty tributes.

Xuantie sword, magic weapon, one hundred and fifty tributes.

Wu Yin sword, magic weapon, ninety tribute.

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The magic weapon sword class densely displayed the information and pattern light and shadow of hundreds of swords, making Zhao Jiuge stare at it, every one of them wanted, although the level was low, but Zhao Jiuge didn't have his own sword.

Zhao Jiuge struggled for a long time, pinched his fingers tightly, bit his lip, and finally made up his mind and decided to buy the Qingmei Sword, a full two hundred tributes.

With a painful feeling, Zhao Jiuge found the young man and said reluctantly, "I want this Qingmei sword, this is a wooden card." After saying that, he respectfully handed over the wooden card.

The young man stared at Zhao Jiuge, and after finding that it should be a little guy who had not been in the house for a long time, he smiled slightly, took the wooden card handed over by Zhao Jiuge, his hands trembled, and a burst of spiritual light crossed the wooden card.

After deducting two hundred tributes, the young man said softly, "Wait a minute, I'll go get you a sword." With that, he turned and walked away, walking towards the bottom of the Treasure Pavilion.

Idle while waiting, Zhao Jiuge curiously looked at what kind of sword was the most expensive.

Xuanyue, immortal weapon, one million tribute.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge's eyes were round, and his breathing became short. What kind of concept is this, Zhao Jiuge, who was scared, didn't even look at it, these are not what he can think about now, so that his mood calmed down, Zhao Jiuge took a look at the material area, those strange things, fortunately, they range from hundreds to tens of thousands of tributes, fortunately, Zhao Jiuge can accept it, but casting a flying sword, if you want the quality of the flying sword, the better the quality, then the materials add up, and it is not cheap.

Most disciples are willing to cast their own swords, because after casting the sword, the quality of the flying sword is related to the proficiency of the casting according to the material, maybe the material can be used to cast a superb flying sword, far higher than the value of the material, it is also possible that the casting fails, the material is wasted, but the sword embryo is still there.

This is a bit like gambling, but most disciples still like to collect materials and forge their own swords, and they enjoy it, the more expensive the materials used, the more likely it is that high-level flying swords will appear, and even immortal weapons are possible.

Of course, the rest of the magic weapons and flying swords are the same truth. After watching it for a while, Zhao Jiuge was dazzled, there were too many things, many of them were the first time he saw them, and in the end, Zhao Jiuge didn't know what to watch, because there were too many things, so he simply didn't look at them in the end, so as not to mess up his heart.

Not long after, the young man was holding a four-foot-long blue light sword in his hand, the width of the sword was only two and a half fingers, and his whole body exuded a faint cyan halo, Zhao Jiuge couldn't wait to take it, and he couldn't put it down and touched his long face, and the pain in his heart was instantly diluted a little.

Although there is no longer a little tribute, which sword cultivator doesn't love swords?

A sword cultivator, as long as he has a sword in his hand, no matter whether the sword is good or good, he must love it.

After touching it a few times, the cold feeling of the sword body made Zhao Jiuge sober up a little, and at the same time, he also remembered one thing, the body of the ghost spirit wolf that he had killed with Bai Qingqing was still in the storage ring left by his master.

The ring on his hand flashed, and the corpse of the ghost spirit wolf appeared, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly asked, "May I ask Senior Brother, how much is the corpse of this ghost spirit wolf estimated to be worth?"

The Treasure Pavilion can not only exchange the tribute for treasures to the disciples, but the disciples can also give some of the harvested materials and items to the Treasure Pavilion in exchange for some tribute.

When the young senior brother saw the ring in Zhao Jiu's singer, his eyes were surprised, you must know that there are not many storage rings for this kind of newcomer, and the value of a ring is not cheap.

Although he was surprised in his heart, the young man quickly looked at the corpse of the ghost spirit wolf, and observed it for a while before saying, "This ghost spirit wolf has the cultivation of the foundation building realm, and the bones and blood are somewhat useful, but the best thing is the tendons on its body, which can be used as a whip-like magic weapon, and a total of three hundred tributes will be given to you, you see if it will work."

The young man finally thought about it and said the number three hundred, and at the same time looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked about his results.

Zhao Jiuge agreed without hesitation after hearing it, although he knew that the sect had made money, but it didn't matter, it was not much use for him to keep it, for him now, the mengong was also the mengong needed for meat, sword embryos and various materials, it was simply a bottomless pit.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Jiuge took the wooden card and the Qingmei sword in his hand, and reluctantly looked at the dense jade tubes and turned around to leave the treasure pavilion.

When he left, Zhao Jiuge silently thought in his heart, Treasure Pavilion waits, it won't be long before I earn enough tribute and have a flying sword that I forged!

At this moment, the boy was facing away from the afterglow of the setting sun, stretching his shadow long, and the young man's face was resolute.

Which sword cultivator didn't have a beautiful dream in Tsing Yi and Jian Yun when he was young.

Which sword cultivator never thought when he was young that when he grew up, he would be surrounded by beautiful flowers and accompany him with the pride of the sword in heaven and earth.

When a sword cultivator was young, he didn't want to become a sword immortal one day when his efforts were rewarded, killing all the evil demons in the world.

And now this long boy whose shadow is pulled by the afterglow of the setting sun is walking on this road.