After a stick of incense, Fang Nan walked out of the gate of the Baicao Pavilion with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the Fang City had basically returned to normal, and the blood-colored pillar of light in the sky and the old man surnamed Ge were gone.

Among the monks who came and went, Fang Nan's eyes looked back and forth at the various attics on both sides, and before he knew it, he had reached the corner at the end of the street.

After pondering for a while, Fang Nan suddenly turned around and walked straight to an attic more than ten zhang away on the east side.

On the door of the attic, the plaque is hung high, and the three big characters of "Moyulou" are drawn with iron hooks and silver, which are strong and powerful, and look like they have a special momentum.

In the Hundred Grass Pavilion just now, Fang Nan had already gone to most of the three hundred and fifty spirit stone flowers he had obtained and purchased a large number of pills.

Among them, there are not only pills such as "Qing Ling San" and "Jade Dragon Pill" to enhance qi refining and cultivation, but also "Gu Ling Pill", which can slightly improve qualifications, and even a bottle of Bigu Dan with a piece of spirit stone, he bought as many as twenty bottles.

Naturally, these were preparations for his future path of cultivation.

After thinking about it, Fang Nan finally decided to sell another Burning Blue Grass at the same price in the Hundred Grass Pavilion. The spirit stones he obtained, he decided to use them to buy one or two magic weapons that he had in hand.

As for the magic weapons that they got from Bai Liang and the others, except for Bai Lin's long whip-shaped middle-level magic weapon, which was still in the past, in the eyes of Fang Nan, who already knew a lot more about the cultivation realm, the rest were really unbearable.

The Moyulou in front of him, in Liang Yi's memory, is a behemoth spanning several state capitals of the Jin Kingdom, and only the branch pavilion in front of him is said to have monks in the late stage of foundation building.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a spacious lobby ten zhang square, and there are hundreds of magic weapons of various colors hanging on both sides.

"It's worthy of the Moyu Pavilion, the high-level magic weapon that is enough to make the foundation building monk's heart move is actually placed in the lobby at random like this......" Fang Nan looked at those high-level magic weapons quite unexpectedly.

"This fellow Daoist, is there anything I can help you with?" The pleasant voice suddenly sounded, Fang Nan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he followed the prestige.

I saw that in front of the counter, there was a girl who looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a pale pink dress, with an ethereal temperament, picturesque eyebrows, with a quiet smile at the moment, tilting her head slightly to look at Fang Nan.

"Hmm...... If you want some magic weapons that can be controlled at the low level of Qi refining, at least above the middle level. Fang Nan's heart jumped inexplicably, and he quickly regained his composure, and smiled slightly.

The girl groaned and nodded slightly: "Okay, fellow Daoist, come with me first." Then he turned and walked towards the staircase.

Fang Nan hurriedly followed, looking at the girl's back, slightly puzzled.

A sudden throbbing in his heart was really inexplicable, you must know that in her previous life, as Emperor Wu, she had almost read all the beauties in the world, but today she almost lost her temper in front of such a little girl.

"Could it be that the subconscious of the former director of this body is doing it?" Fang Nan frowned, if this was the case, it would be said in the past.

After all, the predecessor was a simple teenager who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was normal for him to lose his temper in the face of such an elegant girl.

After going up to the second floor, he walked more than a dozen steps with the girl, and finally stopped in front of the corner on the east side.

On the shelves in front of him, there were three rows of nine magic weapons, Fang Nan looked up and down, except for the bottom row of medium-level magic weapons, the upper two rows were all high-level magic weapons.

The corners of Fang Nan's mouth twitched a few times, and his hand involuntarily touched the storage bag on his waist.

If it is a high-level magic weapon, let alone two, even if it is one, the little spirit stone in his pocket will not be able to afford it.

Fortunately, the girl didn't embarrass him, and with a stretch of her hand, she took out the magic weapon that was placed on the left side of the lowest layer.

"The following pieces are all the best in the store's mid-level magic weapons, and the requirements for cultivation are not high, so you can take a look for yourself. The girl looked at Fang Nan with a smile, and directly handed the magic weapon in her hand to Fang Nan generously.

Fang Nan took it cautiously and looked at it carefully.

The piece in his hand was a round piece of iron the size of half a palm, with a pale silver body and slightly angular corners, shining with a dazzling luster.

After rubbing for a long time, Fang Nan couldn't figure out the use of the magic weapon in his hand, and when he raised his eyes and saw that the girl was looking at him seriously, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and his old face turned red.

"You...... Take it, I'll show you. Seeing that Fang Nan was just staring at the magic weapon and not speaking, the girl immediately understood his situation, pursed her lips, and said with a light smile.

Fang Nan was also calm, and handed it back directly, which can be regarded as admitting the fact that he would not be able to urge the magic weapon.

The girl took the strange round piece of iron, closed her eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence in her mouth, her fingers tapped slightly.

With a "snort", a light blue ghost light burst out from the girl's fingertips, and immediately disappeared into the magic weapon.

In the next moment, the strange-looking piece of iron was in Fang Nan's astonished gaze, and after a spin on the spot, his body skyrocketed!

When the movement stopped after a few breaths, Fang Nan looked again, and what appeared in the girl's hand at this time was already a huge shield half a person high.

"Silver Shark Shield, the best of the mid-level magic weapons, the inside is forged by a mixture of Xuanjing Marble and Sea Ore, and the outer skin is made of the thick skin of the back of the third-level demon beast Silver Shark. The girl who was originally smiling shallowly, her eyes fell on the silver shark shield at this moment, and she also became serious, and said.

"Level 3 Demon Beast!"

Fang Nan was stunned when he heard this, and then the joy in his eyes flashed.

The third-level demon beast is roughly equivalent to the tenth layer of qi refining to the twelfth layer of qi refining among the monks, and the materials on their bodies are generally only used for high-level magic weapons, if they can buy them at the price of medium-level magic weapons, it is really a matter of making a profit.

"I don't know ...... girl" Fang Nan smiled, and as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the girl in front of him with a wave of his hand.

"You, what kind of girl is not a girl, it is all the name of mortals, it is ugly to death!"

Fang Nan looked at the girl who was elegant and safe a moment ago with some surprise, and immediately smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that the young girl's family, whether it was a mortal or a monk, was quite concerned about the names of others.

"In the south below, I don't know what the fairy is called?"

Rubbing his nose helplessly, Fang Nan bowed and said.

The picturesque Qingli girl in front of her tilted her little head slightly, and grinned: "I don't dare to be a fairy, my mother knows that she wants to scold me to death, my name is Mo Yuning, Mo Yulou is my family, you just call me Shaodongjia!"