"Hundred Refining Pavilion, this is it. ”

Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at this shop, this Hundred Refining Pavilion is not ordinary, after entering, he saw that there were all kinds of magic weapons stored in the five-light flashing spirit covers, what flying knives, flying swords, jade cones, one by one flashing streamers, at a glance, I don't know how many times better than my own flying sword like a-stirring stick.

The guy inside is a man in his thirties, who looks like an iron tower, and this person's cultivation is now at the same level as Ye Feng, and he is in the realm of three levels of qi training.

This man is obviously not as eloquent as the pharmacy guy, and when he saw Ye Feng coming in, he directly opened his mouth with a big grin.

"Little brother, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, "I want a flying sword with the fastest speed!"

Now Ye Feng's strength is not good, even if he is given a powerful attack flying sword, it is useless, now for him, speed is the most important thing, and everything else can be ignored.

As soon as the man heard Ye Feng's words, he immediately frowned and said, "You only need the fastest one?"

"Oh...... If you can, it's better to be as ugly as possible, and as unobtrusive as possible. ”

Ye Feng didn't want to use a flying sword that was extremely windy, it would be too ostentatious.

"Hehe, your request is very strange, the other monks, they are eager to find a powerful attack, and very gorgeous flying sword, you want the fastest and ugliest, little brother, you are really a wonderful person." It's just a bit hard to find......"

The man then raised his hands and opened a spirit shield in front of him.

"This Fire Dragon Sword, although the grade is not high, only the middle grade, but the speed is very fast, not much worse than that high-grade magic weapon. ”

As soon as Ye Feng heard this, this flying sword was really good compared to the speed of a top-grade flying sword.

You must know that the top-grade flying sword requires a lot of aura, which is not something that Ye Feng can afford at all. It is this sword, it is estimated that he is also very difficult to use, and it must not be used for long-distance travel, and can only be used to escape at critical moments.

What Ye Feng wanted was a flying sword to escape, so as soon as he heard the other party's introduction, he immediately became interested and immediately took it over to take a look.

I found that this sword was black all over, the shape was extremely simple, there was not too much decoration, and in my hand, the jet-black streamer flickered, and with a slight flicker, there were several streamers on the sword body.

The man on the side introduced: "This sword is mainly made of cold iron and the bone wings of the red tiger beast, and finally added a red fire essence, when attacking, it can release a fire attack, although the lethality is not large, but the paralyzing effect is very amazing, and it is the best to deal with demon beasts and evil things." ”

"Well, that's good!" Ye Feng nodded, and immediately said, "How many spirit stones?"

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

The man was very happy.

"This is my master's proud work, one less spirit stone will not be sold!"

"So expensive?"

After Ye Feng heard this, he was suddenly taken aback, he thought that a flying sword would only be a few hundred spirit stones at most!

"Little brother, don't you don't know the goods! Ordinary medium-grade flying swords, also need about five thousand to eight thousand spirit stones, this is not an ordinary flying sword, you must know that the speed of this flying sword can be compared with the high-grade flying sword, and the sword body is attached with fire supernatural powers, this ten thousand spirit stones are not much, if you are too expensive, this is a bargain, take a hundred spirit stones." ”

After the man said this, he casually took out a cold iron flying sword.

Ye Feng knew at a glance that it was the lowest-level flying sword, and it was the same kind of goods distributed by his own sect. Of course, it was still a lot more than the flying sword in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng glanced at the Xuantie Sword, then took the Fire Dragon Sword again and asked, "Can it be cheaper?"

"It's impossible, I never bargain for the things here, I can say as much as I want, if you can't afford it, I can only ask you out!" the man said very bluntly.

Ye Feng couldn't, so he had to say: "There is no spirit stone, is the material okay?"

"Materials, of course, but I only accept animal bones and cherished spiritual materials here, and I don't accept medicinal materials here!" the man said immediately.

"This, look at how much it's worth!"

Ye Feng said, and took out a piece of copper essence the size of a human head from his space.

In Ye Feng's space, this iron essence is the most, but that thing is not valuable, so Ye Feng is too lazy to take it. The second is the copper essence, the medium-grade magic weapon generally uses such spiritual materials, Ye Feng already has a mountain more than one person high in his hand, and when he came, he had already cut off a few pieces the size of a human head. I'll take out a piece this time.

"Copper essence?" The man took it and looked at it carefully, and then showed a look of surprise: "What a pure copper essence, there are no impurities at all, how did you refine it?"

"Ahem...... Ye Feng coughed twice and said, "This seems to have nothing to do with our deal, right?"

"Ah...... I'm sorry, I forgot the rules!" The man immediately said embarrassedly: "The price of copper essence, a 100 lower grade spirit stone, your piece is not small, it can be regarded as eight thousand spirit stones, but the purity of your copper essence is so high, the price should be higher, so I don't care." How about just changing it?"

"Good!"

Ye Feng naturally didn't care about that bit of copper essence, and as soon as he saw that the other party agreed, he immediately received the Fire Dragon Sword into the Chaos Ding.

Next, Ye Feng asked for a magic weapon-level armor, and now that his supernatural powers have not been cultivated, he has to get a set of defensive equipment first.

At that moment, he spent a large piece of "copper essence" in exchange for a set of medium-grade magic weapon-level treasure armor.

Next, there was nothing he wanted in this shop, so Ye Feng said goodbye and left here.

After wandering around the street, Ye Feng walked into a shop called Wanfu Zhai. It's much more advanced than the previous store.

There are several private rooms here, and every guest will have a special one as soon as they come

The doorman brought it to the private room, and the reason why this Wan Fu Zhai is like this is that the people sell some very high-end goods here, which are far from ordinary goods that can be compared. ”

The person who received Ye Feng was an old man in a black robe in his seventies, and his cultivation was one line higher than Ye Feng, and he was at the realm of the fourth level of Qi cultivation.

Although Ye Feng was not dressed very well, and it could even be said that he was cold, but the people of Wanfu Zhai did not slack off in the slightest, and after inviting Ye Feng in, he offered spiritual tea, and then the old man said politely: "This guest officer, I don't know what business I have to take care of the small shop?"

As long as they enter the shop of immortal cultivators, there are people who come in and out, and Wan Fu Zhai is no exception, they not only sell spirit runes, but also sell some other things, in addition, they will also collect some rare spiritual materials, magic weapons or something, obviously, this one also mistakenly thought that Ye Feng was the one who came to sell treasures. Because there are often low-level monks here who sell treasures that they have by chance.

After Ye Feng took a sip of spiritual tea, he said unhurriedly: "I want to buy something!"

"Oh, but I don't know what the guests are going to buy?"

The old man immediately said curiously.

A low-level monk dared to go to a high-level place like Wanfu Zhai to buy something, and he couldn't help but show a curious look at the moment.

"Just say that Wan Bao Zhai's spirit runes are quite famous, I want to buy powerful spirit runes. ”

"Huh?"

After hearing this, the old man's expression changed slightly, and then he looked at Ye Feng carefully, and then said in surprise: "This fellow Daoist, what kind of spirit rune do you want to buy?"

"The Five Elements Spirit Runes, some special spirit runes, in short, what is powerful, what is ......"