This store is not big or small, it is quiet and elegant, the green grass on the floor, and the grass that is not too small to step on it makes people look comfortable, a row of five cold jade tables side by side, through the window sill can see the scene of the small river and green willows outside.

A young shopkeeper in her early twenties, plus three dignified-looking, beautiful low-level nuns either greeted or stood quietly. The young shopkeeper was an ordinary high-ranking monk, controlling behind a counter made of jade.

There were only two customers in the store, one was on one of the cold jade tables, and the other was in front of the Xuanyu counter, and the person talking to the young shopkeeper in front of the counter turned out to be a golden immortal, and it was for this reason that Xue Zhen walked into this shop.

At this time, a dignified nun standing quietly next to her stepped forward, gave a salute, and gestured to the cold jade table, and called softly:

"Senior, please come and sit here, if the seniors are not suitable for this cold jade table, the little girl can change them for the seniors!"

"No need!"

Xue Zhen heard that the way this store greeted, as well as the furnishings in the store, it was indeed a little elegant, and he walked and sat down on a cold jade stool in it, the cold air was penetrating, and Xue Zhen was naturally unhindered.

The low-level female cultivator immediately presented some exquisite tea fruits, spirit fruits, and also made a pot of spiritual tea for Xue Zhen, the aroma was pleasant, coupled with this bright and elegant environment, it really gave people a different feeling.

After the spiritual tea was brewed, Xue Zhen heard the female cultivator's words on topic.

"Senior, I don't know if you came to our store, what do you need the little girl to worry about for you?"

"Just add some consumable materials, you can buy them!"

When Xue Zhenlang spoke, he had already handed over a record jade ring to the female cultivator, which recorded some of the consumable materials he needed, which was not much, and the female cultivator checked it a little and put down the record jade ring. He saluted Xue Zhenli again.

"Senior, please wait a moment!"

After speaking, the dignified female cultivator had already taken two steps back before turning around and walking towards the back hall. At this time, Xue Zhen glanced at this elegant shop, and finally swept away the golden immortal intentionally or unintentionally, with a shallow smile on his face, not revealing a half-arrogant look.

This golden immortal is about in his early forties, with short hair, blue power, and a relatively tall figure, and what he is holding in his hand is an innate Xuantian treasure. A middle sword in the yellow and purple.

This middle sword is only less than two feet long, which is too long compared to the dagger and too short compared to the sword, but the innate thing is in such a state, and it can't complain about anything, it's just that the short-haired golden immortal played with it and checked back and forth back and forth, and from time to time it flicked a few times at this Xuantian middle sword, looking like he was buying this Xuantian middle sword.

For the shop pù to sell the treasure of Xuantian. I can't say that there is none, but Xue Zhen has rarely heard of it, either there are powerful people in charge, or some super-large stores. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been done at all.

All because the treasure of Xuantian will easily provoke a certain desire of people, and it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures. For other even more valuable items, the probability of this occurrence is much lower.

When this short-haired golden immortal flicked the Xuantian Sword twice, a hint of discoloration inadvertently flashed in the corner of Xue Zhen's eyes. This discoloration is fleeting, and it is soon difficult to find it in the eyes. And the short-haired golden fairy over there had already said loudly:

"Xiao Li, your Xuantian Sword is of good grade, and the value of the previous acquisition is also worth it!"

"Senior Feng, thank you for your insight. The little ones are afraid to look away, so as not to cause losses!" The young shopkeeper said loudly, and the small condensation on his face also showed signs of slowing down.

"With the relationship between you and me, you don't have to be polite with Feng, it's not difficult to appreciate it!" The short-haired Jin Xian surnamed Feng immediately snorted and said in a bright voice.

At this time, Xue Zhen, who had already heard the clue in it, smiled lightly, and saw his mouth moving slightly, as if he was chewing, but he didn't pick up any spirit fruit to taste. And the short-haired Jin Xian surnamed Feng, who had his back to Xue Zhen over there, immediately turned his head.

"Xue boy, you're meddling again!" said Wan Su in the spirit beast ring.

In this regard, Xue Zhen did not have any reply, it turned out that Fang Cai's lips moved slightly, which was Xue Zhen's secret words.

"Senior Feng!

It was just such a sentence that fell into the ears of the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng, and he immediately turned his head and glanced at the two monks, and soon his eyes fell on Xue Zhen, a red-faced monk who also paid attention. Just in a flash, the short-haired golden fairy surnamed Feng immediately flashed to Xue Zhen's side, and Xue Zhen also stood up and saluted the other party.

"Senior Xue Zhen, meet Senior Feng!"

The young shopkeeper over there was taken aback by the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng, but he didn't have much worry, even if the Xuantian Middle Sword was still in Jin Xian's hand, his gaze quickly moved away.

"What did you mean by what you just said? You haven't even observed this sword, so you can know the slight loss?"

The short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng immediately asked aloud, without the slightest concealment, which caused the young shopkeeper behind him to immediately gather his eyes and look over, and his expression became a little worried.

Originally, Xue Zhen's transmission was to hope that this matter would be carried out in secret, which could be regarded as saving face. It's just that I don't know what this short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng thinks, so he simply said it bluntly, which made Xue Zhen's heart slightly bitter.

But Xue Zhen also quickly showed a respectful face, pondered for a moment, and then made a gesture to the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng, obviously to take the Xuantian Middle Sword.

A golden immortal naturally would not scruple about a low-level human immortal with a third-order cultivation, and soon, the Xuantian Sword had already been mastered in Xue Zhen's hands, Xue Zhen checked it twice, and his mana was immediately pressed into his ears, to where Xuan Tiancong was, Xuantian Power moved gently in his head.

"Dang!"

Xue Zhenye had already flicked his fingers lightly, and the Xuantian Sword immediately made a steely and deep sound, and it was also "buzzing", Xue Zhen listened carefully, and then looked at the Xuantian Middle Sword.

Then, Xue Zhen's gaze fell on the hilt of the Xuantian Middle Sword, and then flicked it down. In the end, Xue Zhen quietly left a faint Xuantian sword on the Xuantian Middle Sword, and the light flowed in a stream, which was comparable to the forbidden light, and the Xuantian Middle Sword was also returned to the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng.

The short-haired golden immortal surnamed Feng, who was observing the whole process, had a slightly cold face, Xue Zhen flicked his fingers, he also followed and listened, and he couldn't hear any results twice, and finally, he took the Xuantian Middle Sword, and his eyes fell on that faint Xuanmang. (To be continued......)