"This is the Split Cloud Yan Stick, a middle-grade sixth-order high-grade magic weapon, containing fifty-four spiritual patterns, weighing a thousand catties, you can't afford it, and you can't afford it!" Hearing this voice, the maid's face was extremely respectful, and she said to the person who spoke out, "Miss!"

"Well, it's none of your business here, you can go down first. Wan Zitong looked at the maid and ordered.

"Yes, miss!" replied the maid respectfully, and walked towards the other counters.

"You mean that your magic weapon weighs a thousand catties!" Lin Feng wanted to buy a magic weapon for himself this time, and he was in love with a stick-shaped magic weapon, when he introduced the first two magic weapons just now, although they were extraordinary, they were not suitable for him. It wasn't until Wan Zitong said that this magic weapon called the Splitting Cloud Yan Stick was only seven feet, but it weighed a thousand catties, which undoubtedly made Lin Feng's eyes light up.

"What, don't you still want to buy it?" Hearing Lin Feng's inquiry, Wan Zitong was almost amused.

"Since you Wanbao Pavilion put this magic weapon on display, aren't you just selling it?" Lin Feng looked at Wan Zitong and said calmly.

"The Split Cloud Yan Stick is made of high-grade Yunshui Yan Crystal, containing fifty-four spirit patterns, which can extremely well transmit the user's spiritual power and enhance its own strength. This Split Cloud Yan shouldn't have been sold in our Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, because it contained fifty-four spirit patterns, which was enough for the Spirit Sea Cultivator to use. However, most of the Linghai monks in my Wanbao Pavilion do not cultivate the physical body, but practice the way of heaven and earth, and this Split Cloud Yan stick weighs a thousand catties, but it is not suitable for them to use, so they take it out and sell it. Wan Zitong said that there is a pity when he says this, this Split Cloud Yan Stick should also be regarded as the best among the medium-grade sixth-order magic weapons, and even because the person who practiced this Split Cloud Yan Stick magic weapon at the beginning should not have reached the strength, this Cloud Water Yan Crystal has not been completely smelted, if you find a powerful person in the future, and then forge it, I am afraid that you will be able to reach the ranks of high-grade magic weapons.

"In this way, this Split Cloud Yan stick is still being sold?" Lin Feng interrupted Wan Zitong's words and asked.

"Hmph, a thousand spirit stones, since you want to buy them, I won't deceive you, I will only sell them to you at the price of this top-grade Yunshui Yanjing. Interrupted by Lin Feng, Wan Zitong's face was a little unnatural, and he snorted lightly at the moment.

"I can't afford it!" Hearing Wan Zitong's words, Lin Feng looked at the Split Cloud Yan stick, with a touch of pity in his eyes, and shook his head and said.

"I don't want outsiders to say that I cheated you and raise the price, so let's do it, as long as you can pick up this Split Cloud Yan Stick, I will give it to you. Wan Zitong looked at the lost look on Lin Feng's face, and said with a sense of pride in his heart.

"Can you call the shots?" Hearing Wan Zitong's words, Lin Feng first had a touch of joy on his face, and then asked. Although Wan Zitong's identity is extraordinary, he knows a little bit about the attitude of the steward towards her, but this is a medium-grade sixth-order magic weapon, worth a thousand spirit stones, it must be known that the Lin family has a low-grade ore vein, but after several years of mining, it is only more than a thousand now.

"Uncle Fang, do you think I can call the shots?" Hearing the doubts in Lin Feng's words, Wan Zitong seemed to have been greatly provoked, and turned his head to Steward Fang behind him and said with a puffed face.

"This?" Hearing Wan Zitong's words, Manager Fang's face had a hint of embarrassment. Wan Zitong's identity is extraordinary, as the daughter of Wan Xiuyuan, the master of Wanbao Pavilion, he can naturally call the shots about the magic weapons and spiritual materials in Wanbao Pavilion, but this Split Cloud Yan stick is worth thousands of spirit stones, and the price is very expensive, even if Wanbao Pavilion is extremely fond of Wan Zitong, it is possible to blame it.

"If the little brother can pick up this Split Cloud Yan stick, my Wanbao Pavilion will give it to the little brother!" Just as Steward Fang was in a dilemma, a neutral voice sounded at the entrance of the second floor. Hearing this voice, Steward Fang's embarrassed expression gradually relaxed.

"It turned out to be Wan Xiuyuan, the master of the Wanbao Pavilion?" When he heard this voice, the monks on the second floor all sounded a somewhat surprised voice, Wan Xiuyuan, as the master of the Wanbao Pavilion, a monk in the late stage of the Linghai Dynasty, one of the four masters of Tianfeng County, usually cultivated, naturally he would not appear in the Wanbao Pavilion, and he didn't expect to be able to see it today.

"Father, why are you here?" Wan Zitong had a hint of weakness on his face, and his arms wrapped around Wan Xiuyuan, and he said coquettishly.

"Girl, if I don't come again, I'm afraid that Wanbao Pavilion will be given away by you!" Hearing Wan Zitong's words, Wan Xiuyuan's face was doting, and he shook his head and said helplessly.

"How can there be?" Wan Zitong stuck out his tongue and said in a weak heart.

"Little brother, do you think I'm not qualified to call the shots?" Wan Xiuyuan looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.

"Seniors, as the pavilion master of this Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, are naturally qualified to call the shots!" Lin Feng looked at Wan Xiuyuan curiously, and at this moment, when he heard Wan Xiuyuan's words, he came back to his senses and replied.

If it weren't for the people around him, Lin Feng wouldn't have thought that the legendary Wanbao Pavilion Master, a late stage cultivator of Linghai, and one of the four masters of Tianfeng County, would be like this in front of him, wearing brocade clothes and smiling faces.

"However, there is no merit. The kid is just an Qi Induction Cultivator who hasn't even used to build a foundation, but he doesn't know why the Ten Thousand Pavilion Lord would give me such a big gift!" Lin Feng looked at Wan Xiuyuan and said with a calm expression.

"In this way, are you confident that you can pick up these three thousand catties of Split Cloud Yan Stick?" Hearing Lin Feng's words, Wan Xiuyuan smiled and said.

"This is nature!" Hearing Wan Xiuyuan's words, Lin Feng had confidence on his face, his body and hands were forged with eight or nine secret techniques, comparable to the body of gods and demons, his strength was unparalleled, and although three thousand catties were extraordinary, he was still within his bearing.

"Okay! Since the little brother is not at ease, I will make a request!" Wan Xiuyuan looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.

"Lord Wan Ge, please speak!" Lin Feng looked at Wan Xiuyuan calmly and said.

"In the future, when the little brother cultivates, as long as it is within the scope of the little brother's ability, if I make a request, the little brother must not refuse!" Wan Xiuyuan looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile, with a touch of businessman's shrewdness in his eyes.

"Okay! In the future, as long as it is within my ability, the request made by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Pavilion will naturally be fulfilled with all his might!" Lin Feng heard Wan Xiuyuan's words, thought about it and replied with his fists clenched. This Split Cloud Yan Stick is a magic weapon that is extremely suitable for him at the moment, and Wan Xiuyuan's request is not too much, so Lin Feng naturally agreed at the moment.

"Then let's start, little brother!" Wan Xiuyuan pointed to the Split Cloud Yan stick and said to Lin Feng.

"Hey, if you can't do it, don't force it, my dad won't blame you. This is three thousand catties, and even a peak foundation building monk is extremely difficult. Seeing that Lin Feng was really going to get the Split Cloud Yan stick, Wan Zitong immediately spoke up.

"Look at it!" Lin Feng looked at Wan Zitong and said with a smile.

At this time, the monks on the second floor all looked at it, and the three-thousand-pound Split Cloud Yan Stick was a middle-grade sixth-order magic weapon, and many monks naturally heard of it. At the moment, when I heard that if this young man picked it up, Wan Xiuyuan would give this Split Cloud Yan stick away, and everyone was curious in their eyes, but many people also scoffed, even if the three-thousand-pound Split Cloud Yan stick was extremely difficult for a peak monk to pick it up, and the young man in front of him was just a nine-fold qi draw, and he didn't even enter the foundation, so he wanted to pick up the three-thousand-pound Split Cloud Yan stick?

"Wang Li, do you say that this kid from the Lin family in Wind City can pick up this Split Cloud Yan Stick?" In a corner of the second floor, Zhao Fei looked at Lin Feng who was standing in front of the Split Cloud Yan Stick, and said to Wang Li on the side.

"Fei Shao, this kid was just a famous waste material in our Tianfeng City before, if it weren't for his father Lin Tian to take care of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to keep his status as a son-in-law, although I don't know what shit luck he has taken in the past year, and he has cultivated to the ninth level of qi induction, but he is just a clown who is grandstanding!" Wang Li looked at Lin Feng in the distance, with disdain in his eyes, and said to Zhao Fei flatteringly.

"Oh, are you saying that this Lin family kid was just a waste before, and he has only cultivated to the ninth level of qi induction in the last year?" Hearing Wang Li's words, Zhao Fei asked with a little interest.

"Yes, I don't know what kind of shit luck this waste has gone!" Hearing Zhao Fei's words, Wang Li thought about it and said.

"Interesting, interesting!" Zhao Fei's somewhat gloomy eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he smiled and stopped talking.

"Whew!" Lin Feng exhaled lightly, the silent spiritual power in his body surged up at this moment, and his right hand immediately held the Split Cloud Yan stick in front of him.

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