"Wanqi Pavilion!" Yuwen Zhouyuan did not hesitate and walked in with two apprentices.

"Senior, I don't know if there's anything I can do to help you?", the guy in a green coat and a small hat asked respectfully.

"I want the best spiritual weapon. Yuwen Juyuan said to the guy.

"Spirit weapon?" The guy was stunned, although he couldn't see the specific realm of Yuwen Zhouyuan, but it was obviously in the imagination of the real person period or more, it was not too strange to ask for a spirit weapon.

But then, I found that behind Yuwen Zhouyuan, there were two girls with low eyebrows, both of whom were extremely bright, and their faces couldn't help but show a sense of understanding.

"Okay, please go upstairs for a while, and the junior will fetch it. The guy was busy.

"Remember, be the best. "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

Yuwen Zhouyuan admonished, and took the two apprentices and walked down the stairs, like the second floor.

didn't wait long, the guy moved quickly, and in the time of only half a cup of tea, he took the spirit weapon, and uncovered the red cloth on the tray like a treasure, but unfortunately Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at it, but he was not interested.

There is a sword and a sword on the plate, as well as a shield, which may be a good treasure in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his own eyes, it is obviously a chicken-like thing.

"Senpai isn't interested?" the guy asked.

"Yes, I'd better look elsewhere. Yuwen Juyuan said with a little disappointment.

Murong Die didn't speak, but Murong E quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the two sisters Bing Xue were smart, of course they guessed that the master was buying things for themselves, but these spiritual weapons were obviously very good.

Of course, they don't dare to interject indiscriminately. Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan had already stood up, a voice came into his ears at this time: "Senior, but do you really want to buy a good spiritual weapon?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head and saw that it was an immortal cultivator dressed in gray, about his early fifties, and his realm was around the middle of the real world.

"Yes, are you still here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

"Good spiritual weapons, our store naturally has them, but the price is extremely terrifying, even more than the top-level ancient treasure, so ...... Are the seniors still interested?" In addition to Yuwen Zhouyuan on the second floor, there were other guests, and when they heard this, they were all surprised.

As we all know, a spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon, and no matter how good a spiritual weapon is, there is no way to compare it with a magic weapon, and this price is naturally the same.

It's more expensive than ordinary ancient treasures, is there any mistake, is it wrong to be a customer?

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan stroked his forehead with his hand, and said with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Dare to offer such a high price, presumably the spiritual weapon of your store is unique." ”

"The predecessors are mistaken, the spirit weapon is not made by us, but obtained from the ruins of the ancient monks. The real monk said.

"Oh, then please take a look at it, as long as the things are good, the price is not a problem, and you will be satisfied in the next place." "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

Yuwen Zhouyuan said as he sat back down, and soon the other party brought the spirit weapon he wanted, but it was in a brocade box.

People rely on clothing, Buddha relies on gold, good packaging, can improve the value of items, this truth, mortals know, how can immortal cultivators not know.

However, such a trick is mysterious, but Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care about the sleeve robe flicked, the light rolled over, and directly opened the box.

"This ......" saw the things inside, even with Yuwen Zhouyuan's extensive knowledge, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was actually a pair of wings, shining silver, exuding a cold metallic luster, but he couldn't tell what material it was made of.

However, Yuwen Joowon's expression calmed down, and his intuition told him that it was a good thing.

Yuwen Zhouyuan picked it up, flicked it lightly with his hand, and the ethereal sound came to his ears, and then injected mana, and a circle of azure arcs appeared on the surface of the shield.

The treasure of the thunder attribute, and it is by no means just a supporting effect, Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and sacrificed this wing-shaped spiritual weapon.

In the roar, it quickly became larger, and then in a flash, the wings that appeared behind Murong Die's delicate body were extremely large, almost enveloping his entire body.

"Butterfly, how powerful is this treasure? "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

After receiving the instructions of his master, Murong Die took a breath and injected the mana into his body, and then his wings fanned, and countless light waves were released, all in the shape of feathers.

That power is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Yuwen Zhouyuan, but for low-level cultivators, it is extremely terrifying, I am afraid that it is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the True Yuan, if you can't dodge it, you will be killed in seconds.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's sleeve robe flicked, and a green glow rolled over, dissolving the attack.

After all, it's in the store, "you can't break other people's things."

Yuwen Zhouyuan was silent on the surface, but he was greatly surprised in his heart, this spirit weapon is so terrifying, Butterfly is only in the True Qi Period, with the help of this thing, he can easily challenge the level, and even kill an immortal cultivator who is two orders higher than himself in seconds.

When he was in the True Qi Period, no matter how Dan Theory, he would never be able to do this.

The others were also shocked, and their eyes showed interest.

"How can this thing be sold? It was an old man in a soap robe who spoke, and he was also a true master stage immortal cultivator.

"Twenty thousand medium-grade spirit stones. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"What?" The people around almost thought that they had heard it wrong, 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, or two million lower-grade spirit stones, even if it was a good magic weapon, it was enough to buy several pieces, although this spiritual weapon was not trivial, but it was still not as powerful as an ordinary magic weapon.

Especially in the sea area of Yuntai Island, the resources are already poor, and compared with the monks of the same level in other places, the immortal cultivators here are also a little shy.

Two million spirit stones, it's not that ordinary True Master Stage monks can't take it, but even if they buy treasures for themselves, they have to think twice, and this spiritual weapon, although it looks good, but they can't use it at all, buy it for juniors, how can they be willing to buy it?

So although many people are excited, they have no interest in buying when they touch their purses.

As for the Murong sisters, they were even more dumbfounded, with the situation of the Medical Fu Sect, not to mention buying a spiritual weapon with two million, even if they bought it with twenty thousand, they all felt extravagant.

"Master......" Needless to say, even Murong Die, who had always been very steady, was a little short of breath, and her anxiety was undoubtedly revealed.

"You two don't have to worry about anything. Yuwen Zhouyuan then turned his head again: "It's no problem with 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, I want this thing." ”

The shopkeeper listened, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, this thing can't be said to be a hot potato, but it's really not easy to sell it, it's not high or low, the price of two million is enough to scare away most of the immortal cultivators, no matter how against the sky, the spirit weapon is still a spirit weapon, there is no way to compare with the magic weapon, but it can be sold low and feel that it is not worth it, after all, it is difficult to appear this kind of anti-heaven thing among the spirit weapons.

Dead goods have been in the store for a long time, and now they have finally found the wronged ...... No, it's a discerning buyer.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's sleeve robe flicked, the light swept by, and a large number of spirit stones appeared on the ground out of thin air, of course, all of them are medium-grade things, if you pay with low-grade spirit stones, I am afraid that this upstairs will not be able to pile up.

"You count, is there anything wrong?" Yuwen Joowon's smiling voice came to his ears.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and hurriedly covered his divine sense, and quickly raised his head: "That's right, the wings of this cloud and lightning thunder luan will belong to the seniors——"

However, before the words fell, an unfamiliar voice came into his ears: "Wait, this treasure, this prince wants it." It wasn't loud, but the arrogance was unmistakable.

Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, the so-called listening to the string song and knowing the elegance, listening to the voice can also make a certain identification of the master's temperament, obviously the person who came is not a good stubble.

And before the voice fell, several powerful breaths appeared in the entire hall, and a group of monks of the Kraken clan came in.

The attendants and maidservants aside, led by a boy in brocade, who looked to be about twenty-eight or nine years old, but not handsome and dashing, but rather very vicious, and what was striking was that his pupils were blood-red.

It looks extremely bewitching, and it has a crazy charm. This is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of a true master, and the realm naturally cannot be considered low, and the important thing about dancing is not this, his blood-red pupils are what makes people fearful.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had seen in an ancient book that in the Kraken Clan, only the blood relatives of the Dragon King would have red pupils.

"What did he call himself just now, Prince?Could it be the Dragon King's own son?" The thought in his mind turned, and Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

And although the shopkeeper's cultivation is low, his understanding of the Kraken clan is far from being comparable to Yuwen Zhouyuan, his eyes swept over the person who came, and his face was already shocked, it was really the Dragon King Clan, their dress, and the sign on the mouth of the leader of the clothes, it was impossible for anyone to fake it, because to do so, it was tantamount to being the enemy of the Dragon King, and who would be full of food and hold on, and dare to offend the Dragon King and his family.

The Dragon King himself is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the true self, and his identity is even more noble, whether it is strength or power, it is far from being comparable to a loose cultivator like Jiao Plague Venerable.

At this moment, the shopkeeper was a little crying and laughing, and the treasures in the unsalable store for a long time suddenly became fragrant buns, which had just been sold, and they were favored by the big customers.

Even if the person in front of him is not the crown prince of the Dragon King, he must be related to him, and no matter what, he will definitely not be able to offend.

Thinking so in his heart, the shopkeeper had a smile on his face, and said cautiously: "This senior, I'm really sorry, if you came one step earlier, this Yundian Thunder Luan Wings has just paid the money with one hand, delivered it with the other, and sold it to the senior next to him." "His trick called a bunch of six-two-five, indicating that this spiritual weapon has nothing to do with this store, the Qilong royal family can't afford to offend, you want a spiritual weapon, and the problem is pushed to Yuwen Zhouyuan for a headache.

When the brocade-robed boy heard this, he turned his head, and with his cultivation, he naturally couldn't see through Yuwen Zhouyuan's qi gathering technique.

In his eyes, this was just a mid-stage True Master monk, not worth mentioning.

"This fellow Daoist, can you give me the things in your hands, no matter how many spirit stones you took out to buy this thing, this prince is willing to pay twice the price, I don't know what the friendship will be, in short, you will never suffer." The voice of the brocade robe boy came into his ears, and his tone was quite gentle, but I don't know why, but there was a domineering smell in it.