"What a stunned young man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!" Seeing Chu Wuyan like this, the female cultivator felt that she was not interesting, so she said with interest: "Forget it, I won't tease you! You haven't agreed to my invitation yet?"

"There are other things down there, I can't go with fellow Daoists, please forgive me!" Chu Wuyan said hurriedly, his eyes still looking away. The words of the pen %fun %pavilion fell www.biquge.info and without waiting for the nun to answer, she fled and left.

Behind him, the female cultivator looked at his back as he galloped away, pursed her lips and smiled: "It's just a half-grown boy who hasn't grown up yet, what's so difficult to deal with, it's worth my red lady to go out in person? Anyway, it was also ordered by the head of the Chen family personally, and it can't be perfunctory at will." Forget it, this kid will come back anyway! When the time comes, arrange a delicate and harmless girl to come over, and he will definitely be able to teach him to eat the marrow and know the taste, and he will not miss it!"

said that Chu Wuyan left the inn and went straight to Chang'an Street, the most prosperous trading area in Cloud City.

In the middle of Chang'an Avenue stands a small three-storey building. There are many guests coming and going in the small building, both physical and spiritual.

"Huayun Pavilion!" Chu Wuyan read out the three words on the plaque. He had heard of the name of "Huayun Pavilion", which was a shop specializing in magic weapons and pills, and was very famous in the entire Zhongzhou Continent.

With his cultivation, he would have been able to use magic weapons a long time ago. But in the past, he was trapped in the cave mansion of the Emerald Valley, and he never added it, and now he happened to buy a few pieces together.

There are no waiters at the door to solicit business, but this is different from ordinary shops.

Chu Wuyan walked into the small building, and the first thing that caught his eye was a hall. On the surrounding walls, there are countless crystal stones. On the crystal wall is the projection and display position of various magic vessels and elixirs.

On the first floor of the display of a product of ritual artifacts suitable for the use of the monks of the micro realm, he followed the instructions of the crystal bi, turned left into a long corridor, and went straight into a room at the end of the long corridor.

"I don't know what type of magic weapon you need, defensive, offensive, or supportary?" the shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, he put down a bow-shaped magic weapon in his hand, raised his eyes and asked.

"This is the Moon Bow?" Chu Wuyan's gaze fell on the shopkeeper's hand.

"Yes, this is the Moon Bow!" the shopkeeper looked at the longbow in his hand in admiration, and his tone was not without admiration: "The Moon Bow is the best magic weapon I have here." Although it is only a product, the materials are extraordinary, and the craftsmanship is exquisite! The cultivation of my Taoist friends has been perfected in the micro realm, and I want to be able to advance into the illusion in a few days, which is just suitable for this magic weapon. ”

"I don't know what the attributes of this artifact are?"

"The Moon Bow itself is a wood attribute. However, the feather arrows that go with it have three attributes, one is gold, one is fire, and the other is wood. Daoists can choose an attribute that is in harmony with them at will. When the shopkeeper said this, he was a little uncomfortable and said, "Although the wood attribute magic weapon is not suitable for attacking, if it is well matched, it is just as extraordinary." ”

"Then the wood attribute!"

"Ahh ”

Chu Wuyan nodded, put away the moon bow with one hand, and handed over the spirit stone with the other. The average first-grade magic weapon in the store only has a few hundred spirit stones, and this moon bow can be called very valuable. Fortunately, there is no shortage of spirit stones in his hands for the time being, and he can afford it.

The shopkeeper made a deal, looked in a good mood, and lowered his voice and said, "I think Daoyou is a generous person, and there is another piece of news to give." I don't know if you want to exchange something for a good price?"

"What does this mean? Chu Wuyan smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it the black market?" The black market here refers to a place that specializes in selling magic weapons from improper sources.

"Your Excellency is really an understanding person!" a smile flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes: "Please come with me!"

Chu Wuyan followed the shopkeeper into the resting cubicle, where there was a downward staircase. At the end of the staircase, there is a spacious underground hall.

"Bring this, no one will be able to identify you!" The shopkeeper gave Chu Wuyan a mask and said, "This is a secret in the store, please don't talk nonsense." ”

"This is nature!" Chu Wuyan took the mask, thanked him, and went to this underground hall by himself.

It's much more lively here than on the ground, with stalls, shops, and temporary auctions with chairs and stands.

Chu Wuyan walked over the stall first and bought a few rare refining materials. Then he stopped in front of a grocery stall and picked up a crested hairpin.

It did look familiar, and he picked it up and looked at it closely. Sure enough, on the red hanging bead of the hairpin's head, a small "cloud" character was found.

If memory serves, this should be something that Yun Menghan once wore.

But how did her stuff end up here?

"Fifty spirit stones!" the stall owner reminded when he saw Chu Wuyan holding something and did not speak.

Chu Wuyan groaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "One hundred spirit stones, you tell me where this thing came from." ”

"This is not in order!" said the stall owner.

"One hundred and fifty spirit stones. ”

"Well, someone else asked me to do it. She is a girl from Huifanglou, named Hanxiao. The stall owner lowered his voice and said.

"What kind of place is Huifang Building?"

"It is the best Fengyue occasion in Cloud City, at the westernmost end of Chang'an Avenue. ”

Chu Wuyan's heart sank. got the answer he wanted, paid the spirit stone, and got up and left with the crested hairpin.

At another stall, he bought a shield-shaped defensive magic weapon called "Xuanwu Shield", and left Huayun Pavilion directly without further delay.

When I got back to my accommodation, it was still early. Chu Wuyan pondered the two newly acquired magic weapons in the room by himself, while thinking carefully about his next plans.

Anyway, tonight, he'd better go and meet this smile in person. In any case, Yun Menghan can be regarded as his classmate, and he has never sat idly by. What's more, he felt guilty about this bright senior sister.

But at noon, there was a knock on his door.

Chu Wuyan didn't open the door immediately, but leaned out his divine sense to investigate. It turned out to be a disheveled young woman. She didn't have any cultivation, her hair was in a mess, her eyes were shining, and she looked like a harmless and pitiful ordinary woman.

How could an ordinary woman come to the monk's place, and how did she get into this inn that was dedicated to doing business with monks?

The woman tapped the door twice, but it didn't open. But she suddenly threw her head back and collapsed limply on the ground.

Chu Wuyan's heart was full of muttering, he waited for a while, and seeing that there had been no movement outside the door, Fang carefully opened the door.