The middle-aged man said respectfully: "It's a flying sword, the younger generation saw it, it was extremely ordinary, maybe there was really some magical power, but it wouldn't be too strong to think about, this kind of treasure does not meet the trading regulations of our Baohe Building." ”

He didn't dare to have any disrespect for the old man in front of him, although this old man said that his cultivation was only in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but he was transcendent in Baohe Building, and the middle-aged man faintly knew that this old man had cultivated and even reached the middle stage of infant transformation, but he was too seriously injured, so he fell to the gods.

The old man looked at Wang Lin's disappearing back in the distance, and there was a trace of doubt in his cloudy eyes, but soon, he shook his head and turned around and walked back to Baohe Building.

"This back is somewhat familiar...... the figure of the old man, looking extremely tired, he returned to the building, sat on the rocking chair in the side hall, touched his chest bitterly, sighed, looked at the ground, and was silent.

Wang Lin left from the Baohe Building, walked to the elegant Qingzhu Pavilion, although this pavilion is not big, but there is a sense of elegance, stepping into it, Wang Lin looked around, a wooden lattice is close to the wall, there are open small boxes one by one in the lattice, which is rolled in yellow silk cloth, respectively, there are all kinds of treasures and pills and other things.

There was a young scribe sitting in the shop, this person was holding an ancient book in his hand, he was looking at it with relish, and after noticing Wang Lin coming in, the young man put down the scroll, got up and said with a smile: "Although our shop is not big, the items are still complete, I don't know what you need." ”

In the early days of this person's cultivation as a god, after he saw Wang Lin, he was not as arrogant as that Baohelou, but was enthusiastic in his easy-goingness.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, patted the storage bag, the flying sword in his hand, and said, "Daoist friends can accept this sword?"

The young man at first glance at this flying sword. frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist, this sword ...... That's it. Can you let me take it and take a closer look?"

The young man's attitude was extremely easy-going, Wang Lin smiled and moved forward with his right hand, and the flying sword immediately flew smoothly towards the young man, after this person took it, his divine sense swept in it, and he said: "This sword is more ordinary, I'm afraid it is...... Huh!!"

As soon as the young man was halfway through his words, his eyes immediately widened, staring directly at the flying sword in his hand, which did not look good, and his eyes showed even more shock.

He raised his head suddenly, looked at Wang Lin, and said quickly: "Fellow Daoist, the magic power in this flying sword ......"

"You'll know as soon as you try!" Wang Lin said with a smile.

The young man took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart, when he observed in the sword with his divine sense just now, he found that there was actually a supernatural power in this sword, and he couldn't see any clues to this supernatural power, but it emitted bursts of coercion, but it made him tremble.

He used the spiritual power in his body and integrated it into the flying sword, and as soon as his spiritual power touched the supernatural imprint in the flying sword, the sword immediately burst out with a rich sword aura, and at the same time, the young man had an illusion of blending with it=丨=.

There was surprise in his eyes, this sword had not yet opened its supernatural powers, but just by virtue of such a fusion of spiritual power, it could be attributed to the way of the Pawn Treasure L.

He didn't try his magic power immediately, but controlled this sword, and pointed to the huge high-grade original spirit stone outside the shop, and suddenly the sword roared, and the sword flashed out, turning into a long rainbow and heading straight for the spirit stone, without any sound, this sword penetrated directly from the high-grade spirit stone in the young daylight, and flew back into a long rainbow.

"Good sword!!" The young man looked at the flying sword, his eyes showed admiration, but there was a trace of regret, and said: "Such a fusion, it can be called a middle-level spirit treasure, so powerful, and more than high-level." But it's a pity, the speed of this sword, there is no match, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

As he spoke, he turned on the magic power in the flying sword, and in an instant, the pupils in this person's eyes shrank suddenly, and he watched the flying sword disappear in front of his eyes, and the next time it appeared, it was actually ten zhang away.

"This ......"

The young man's body was shocked, and he immediately walked out of the store in a step, and with a wave of his right hand, the flying sword immediately teleported back, and the young man's eyes were no longer ecstatic, but shocked, he gasped, and pointed to the huge original spirit stone again, and suddenly the flying sword teleported, appearing in the spirit stone to penetrate the rain.

"This ...... This is, this is teleportation !!" the youth opened up. "Immediately recall the flying sword and hold it in your hand. A huge wave was set off in his heart, and in general, there was no imprint of teleportation left in the flying sword. Because the sword body does not bear the rapid friction when teleporting, in addition, there is another point, if there is no cultivation to the sky, there is no teleportation brand can be engraved in the sword body.

What's more, even if you have the cultivation of carving, unless it is extremely high and the artistic conception is special, otherwise, it cannot make the imprint in the sword body endless.

Wang Lin, it is also because its artistic conception is the cycle of life and death, which can make the teleportation within the flying sword, to a certain extent, in an endless life, but if the balance is broken, it will also be invalid. The young man grabbed the flying sword, walked back to the store quickly, looked at Wang Lin, and hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, this sword, we want it! 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, is it enough?" Wang Lin frowned slightly, the young man in front of him was too low in cultivation, and he controlled it with spiritual power, and he only exerted one-tenth of the power of this sword just now.

Seeing Wang Lin frowning, the young man pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Fellow Daoist, add a maximum of 50,000 high-grade spirit stones below, although this sword is a top-grade spirit treasure, its value has been given to a very high level." "Do you have an infant monk here?" Wang Lin asked with a frown.

The young man was stunned for a moment, his face showed displeasure, and said: "What do you mean, do you think that it is not enough to cultivate in the lower level, and you can't see the advantages and disadvantages of the speed flying sword? When the jade slip came out, the young man sat on the chair and didn't say a word, just playing with the flying sword in his hand.

With Wang Lin's cultivation, he naturally would not compete with such a low-level cultivator, his state of mind had reached the level of a first-generation grandmaster, and he smiled dumbly at this moment, looking at the treasures in the surrounding grids.

In contrast, this young man was a little unbreathable after a while, and his eyes looked at Wang Lin from time to time, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, although the monk in front of him was only in the late stage of cultivation, in him, he suddenly had the feeling that he had seen the patriarch or even the elder of the family.

The other party's casualness, as well as that bland expression, did not seem like the performance of a monk who had a knot, but this person's cultivation was indeed in the Dan period, he didn't consider that the other party had hidden his cultivation, but there was a formation set up by the elders of the family in this Qingzhu Pavilion, as long as the cultivation did not reach the top and entered it, he would immediately have nothing to hide.

After a short time, a fresh breeze blew from the outside, after the wind, an old man in green clothes, stepped into the attic, the old man stared at the flying sword in the hand of the young man at first sight, and there was a faint flash of essence in the sunlight.

When the young man saw the old man, he immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Junior Sun Mo, I have seen the elder. ”

The old man snorted lightly, his eyes swept over Wang Lin, his expression did not change at all, and he said flatly: "Is this the person who asked for the inspection of the treasure!" The young man hurriedly said yes, and respectfully sent the flying sword in his hand.

Wang Lin glanced sideways at the moment when the old man entered, and then withdrew his gaze, this person's cultivation has reached the late stage of infant transformation, and it is not complete, but it is obviously a long time of life and death, and his heart has been tempered, which is much deeper than the four little guys he met on the road.

The old man stopped talking nonsense, grabbed his right hand, and the flying sword fell into his hand, and his knowledge swept in it, and his usual face immediately showed shock. "Elder, this treasure juniors can see that it is ......" The young man stood aside and was talking, only to see the old man raise his head and stare at him, and the young man immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence alive.

The old man's left hand flicked the flying sword, and a crisp sword sound immediately echoed, and the sound was as beautiful as heaven. The shock in his eyes intensified, and with a wave of his right hand, the sword immediately flashed out and disappeared. This time, it was directly moved thousands of miles away.

In the next moment, the flying sword suddenly appeared, hovering around the old man's body, and there was even a fairy qi emitting from it, turning into a fierce sword qi, and he didn't give it up.

What's more, on top of this flying sword, there were actually lines of electric light swimming, the old man gasped, stared straight at the electric light, pondered for a moment, tried to raise his finger, and touched the electric light.

"Bang" echoed softly, the old man's face turned pale instantly, he stepped back a few steps, and it took him half a sound to recover, not only did he not be angry, but his eyes showed a rare ecstasy.

The young man saw this scene on the side, and completely stayed on the spot, with his eyesight, he naturally saw that the flying sword was under the control of the old man, and it was actually ...... There is fairy power!

"Xianbao...... This...... This is the ...... of Xianbao" The young man was dumbfounded.

"It's not a fairy treasure, it's a pseudo fairy treasure! There is a big transfer technique on it, in addition, the strange thunder and lightning is the preciousness of this treasure, if there is no thunder and lightning, this treasure can only be regarded as an ordinary pseudo fairy treasure, but with this trace of thunder and lightning, it makes this thing very different!" The old man did not deliberately conceal it, and looked at Wang Lin between his mouths. "This thing was given by the elders of your family, are you sure you want to sell it?" "Three thousand immortal jade!" Wang Lin did not answer, but quoted the price.

The old man condensed the daylight, looked at Wang Lin carefully, and without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, and immediately a pile of immortal jade appeared on the ground, exuding a strong immortal power, permeating the entire Qingzhu Pavilion.

Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, and the fairy jade was put into the storage bag.

"Do you have any other pseudo-immortal treasures?" the old man looked at Wang Lin and asked.

Wang Lin's expression was always the same, and when he touched the storage bag, he immediately took out a bronze mirror and threw it to the old man.

The old man took it, only glanced at it, and immediately his face changed unprecedentedly, even more shocked than when he saw the flying sword before, he lost his voice and said: "Inherit the pseudo-immortal treasure!!"