"Wait little brother!" the man saw that Yang Tianke was leaving, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.

A thief's smile flashed across Yang Tianke's face, and he turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

The man shook the furnace in his hand and said, "For the sake of you just relieving me, fifteen! ”

Yang Tianke pondered for a while, he knew that fifteen were already the stall owner's final bottom line, and now he still had a few left to buy materials, so he showed a painful expression and said, "Okay!"

The man in the Demon Dao took the spirit jade, handed the furnace tripod to Yang Tianke's hand and said, "Little brother, don't be disgusted with this condensing furnace garbage, it can be used according to your cultivation." ”

The reason why this person said this, and did not ask Yang Tianke about the identity of the spirit condensation master, was because this condensation furnace-like cultivator would also use it when refining some low-level charms and healing pills, in his mind, as a spirit condensation master, he would never use such an unbearable condensation furnace, not to mention the ** part, the probability of success of this condensation alone would be much reduced. Looking at Yang Tian's poor sour appearance of bargaining for a few high-grade spirit jades, no one would associate him with the spirit condensation master, just as if he was an ordinary heavenly disciple who wanted to refine some low-grade items.

Yang Tianke didn't poke it either, and smiled faintly: "This brother, I still want to buy some materials for refining magic weapons, I don't know if you have anything here?"

"I don't have the materials for refining magic weapons, but you can go to the next street to take a look, that street sells some finished magic weapons and materials for refining magic weapons, there should be what you want. The man in the demon path counted the spiritual jade in his arms, and answered without raising his head.

Yang Tianke suddenly realized in his heart, it turned out that the things sold in Yuxiaofang City were all classified for sale, and the street he was on now should be exclusively for condensing pills, so the whole street would be hung with a plaque of "xx pills".

Yang Tianke thanked him and walked forward slowly, perhaps because this pill street is the main passage, there is no fork in the road, and if you want to think of the next street, you must pass the stone house in the center of Fang.

However, in a moment, Yang Tianke walked to the end of Danyao Street, only to see a large circular clearing, a stone house much larger than the surrounding stores is located in the middle of the clearing, at the entrance of the stone house, a seemingly natural boulder is engraved with three big red characters of "barter", and the stone house is faintly surrounded by a flickering fluorescence, which is obviously shrouded in the formation.

At this time, at the entrance of the barter shop, an old Taoist dressed in Yuxiao Dao was wearing several black robes, and people with black scarves and heads were entering the house, and these people hid themselves under the black robes and couldn't see their identities at all, and they couldn't even distinguish between men and women.

Yang Tianke looked at it a few times and was bored, these people obviously went in to trade some extremely precious things, and this level of trading was not necessary for him to pay attention to it now.

Yang Tianke turned his head to look around the clearing, this clearing was surrounded by the entrances of several markets, and at each entrance stood a stone pillar, on which the words "pill", "magic weapon", "charm", "handprint", "exercise" and other categories were engraved in a square font, Yang Tianke looked at it for a moment, and walked straight to the street entrance where the "magic weapon" stone pillar was standing.

This market is almost exactly the same as the Danyao Street just now, the same hundred-meter-long passage is crowded, the only difference is that the plaque of "XX Danyao" on the store has been replaced by "XX magic weapon", there are still a few stalls scattered on both sides of the market, but Yang Tianke did not stop at these stalls this time, but just swept by, he paid more attention to the stores along the street.

It's not that he doesn't like the things of these small stalls, but because he really doesn't know what magic weapons he wants to condense, and he must find a store to see the goods inside before making a decision.

The hundred-meter-long street, Yang Tianke had come to an end in a moment, and at this time, a store with a door sign reading "Zhang He Baofang" caught his attention.

The difference between this store and other stores is that other stores will have people coming in and out from time to time, which seems to be very lively, but this Crane Treasure Fang is observable by Yang Tianke, but there is no one walking around, which can be described as a door.

Looking at the gate of this treasure shop, Yang Tianke smiled slightly, and walked in, this is exactly the place he is looking for, the less people pay attention to it, the less it will be to be discovered, and the things he condenses in the future will still be sold in this market, he doesn't want to be discovered prematurely The identity of the spirit condensation master will be discovered.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Tianke saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar above the main hall holding a book, sitting in a Taishi chair and watching it carefully.

Yang Tianke was slightly stunned, no wonder no one patronized this shop, who would be uncomfortable with him with this attitude? He coughed slightly, and said helplessly: "I'll take a look casually." ”

"Hmm. The man let out a soft snort and buried his head in the book again.

Yang Tianke saw that no one took care of him and fell lightly, looking around, the walls on both sides of this room were covered with two huge shelves, and several wooden tables were put together in the open space in the middle, and a piece of red silk was masked as a platform, and all kinds of magic weapons and condensed materials were neatly stacked on the shelves and platforms.

Yang Tianke's footsteps moved slightly, carefully observing each magic weapon on display, and he didn't know that he thought he was appreciating the quality of the magic weapon, but in fact, he was measuring whether his spirit jade could buy the condensation materials used in these magic weapons.

After a cup of tea, Yang Tianke took a look at most of the magic weapons in this room, and he would secretly shake his head every time he saw something, until finally, when Yang Tianke was almost about to give up, a pair of sleeve arrows nested in the corner of the wall, almost covered with dust, fell into his eyes.

Yang Tianke picked up the pair of sleeved arrows, blew the dust on them, held them in his hands, and looked left and right.

"The Demon Breaking Arrow can break the defense of the two rounds of Heavenly Warriors for one to two breaths, and the effect cannot be stacked within three hours, three high-grade spirit jades. The Confucian still just raised his eyes and looked at it, and opened his mouth to interrupt Yang Tianke's movements.

Slightly stunned, Yang Tianke glanced at the Demon Breaking Arrow in his hand and said, "Can't be stacked?"

Confucius pointed to the top of his head, and said lazily: "You have to ask the sky, this has been the effect since there was this magic arrow, maybe it is the balance of all things." ”

Yang Tianke thought about it, too, if this Demon Breaking Arrow can break the defense without limits, then it still needs the defense below the Heavenly Warrior to have a fart use? Wouldn't it solve everything by throwing the Demon Breaking Arrow directly? If so, this thing can be called the first artifact within two rounds.

Knocking on the body of the arrow, Yang Tianke asked, "What is this thing made of?"

"Made of fine iron, one of the most useless low-level condensations in condensations, is generally an item used by spirit chicks who are new to spirit condensation masters. Confucian said succinctly.

Yang Tianke let out an "oh", pointed to the tip of the slightly fluorescent arrow and said, "What is the point of light at this arrow?"

"A trace of spiritual power sealed at the arrow, the root of the Demon Breaking Arrow. ”

Yang Tianke let out another light "oh", and looked around slightly: "How can you sell the high-level Demon Breaking Arrow?" This can only break the defense of the Heavenly Warrior is indeed a little useless. ”

"Bang!" The Confucian suddenly slammed the book in his hand on the coffee table beside him, got up and said angrily: "Didn't you see that my shop was cold and came in to play with me?"

The sudden outburst of Confucianism surprised Yang Tianke, he just asked casually, why is this shopkeeper so angry?

A little puzzled looked at the irritable shopkeeper in front of him, Yang Tianke hugged his fists and said, "How can you say this? I really don't know if I just became a Heavenly Disciple, and I ask my seniors to make it clear." ”

The Confucian looked Yang Tianke up and down, and saw that Yang Tianke really only had the strength of the first level of the Heavenly Disciple, so his face softened slightly: "The spiritual power sealed in the Demon Breaking Arrow is all ownerless spiritual power, and it can only have an effect on the defense of the Heavenly Wheel within two rounds and using spiritual sense, and at the level above the Heavenly Scholar, the spiritual sea will be transformed into the sea of consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness will be transformed into divine consciousness. ”

As soon as Confucian Sheng said this, Yang Tianke's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of the chaotic spiritual power that he had ignored the defense below that Tianzun, what would be the effect if he sealed the chaotic power on the Demon Breaking Arrow?

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