"What does this Taoist friend need?" In front of the Miaoyin Pavilion, Mo Juren was still thinking, but suddenly a silver bell-like sound came to his ears, as sweet as a spring in a mountain stream.
Following the sound, I saw a strange woman wearing a long green dress walking up not far behind me. Her appearance was not outstanding, she was quite delicate, but her figure was extremely elegant and moving.
The pinnacle of foundation building! Looking at the pretty woman walking in front of him, Mo Juren was slightly surprised, but asked with an unusually calm expression: "Who is she?"
"The little girl Wang Ying is the owner of the shop in front of me and has met this Taoist friend before." The woman bowed politely.
"Shopkeeper?" Mo Juren looked slightly surprised, but a little unexpected, and suddenly asked, "I wonder what the relationship between the girl and Miaoyinmen is?"
"My master is the current head of the Miaoyin Sect."
"It turns out to be Young Master Wang. I'm disrespectful." Mo Juren quickly bowed his hands, but he couldn't help but think of someone else. His surname was Wang, and she was also the Young Master of Miaoyin Sect. Could this woman be the mother of the Purple Spirit Fairy in the future? Bar? However, this appearance is a bit too ordinary, and it doesn't look like she could give birth to the most beautiful woman in the Sea of Stars.
"I don't dare to take it seriously." Wang Ying smiled sweetly, but asked again,
"I just saw Taoist friend stopping at the door, but what do I need to buy? Although Miaoyin Pavilion is not as good as those large shops, it still has some accumulation."
"If you want to buy a piece of information about high-level monsters, the more detailed the better. In addition, you may also want to buy some high-level monster blood." Mo Juren did not hide anything and directly stated his purpose. He once purchased a piece of monster information, but it was just some ordinary monsters, and the level was not high, so it was of no use to him now.
As the level of the bloodline in the body increases, one must be very careful when fusing the bloodline again, and cannot just use anything. Just like last time, after careful selection, he obtained a large number of rare inherited secret techniques, which was of great help to him.
Therefore, this fusion should also follow this path and select the blood of some monster beasts with great potential.
"High-level monster information and monster blood!" Wang Ying's clear crystal eyes lit up slightly and she said with a smile,
"Then, fellow Taoist, you have come to the right place. This pavilion is pretty good at collecting information. We have also recorded a lot of information about high-level monsters. We also have some high-level demon blood, which should be able to meet the needs of fellow Taoist. , this is not the place to talk, please come with me."
"Thank you."
Mo Juren nodded, and then walked toward the store door under the guidance of the other party.
Entering the lobby on the first floor, I looked around subconsciously. The decoration layout is not too unique, and is similar to the style of most stores. However, the shop assistants here are eye-catching. They are all women, and every one of them is good-looking. There were many male customers in the lobby on the first floor, and when they looked at the clerks, they all showed a hint of hidden greed.
The arrival of the two attracted the attention of many people, and the nearby shop assistants all bowed respectfully. On the other hand, the male customers, seeing Wang Ying's slightly ordinary appearance, only glanced at her and stopped paying attention.
"There are many people here. Fellow Taoist, follow me to the third floor for a chat." Wang Ying obviously didn't care about the looks of others, and just smiled again and made the invitation.
Mo Juren naturally had no objection and followed the other party up the stairs, reaching the third floor a moment later.
Compared to the place below, not only is it quieter here, but the decoration and layout have been significantly improved by more than one level. The style is mainly elegant and quiet, which gives people an extremely comfortable and comfortable feeling.
There were many beautiful maids in the hall, and a man and a woman were talking to each other at the table on one side.
The man is young, has a rather handsome appearance, and is already in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. The woman opposite is a beautiful middle-aged woman who looks about thirty years old, but only has the cultivation of the early stage of Foundation Establishment. She is wearing a moon-colored dress. White House skirt, every gesture is charming.
Seeing Wang Ying's figure, especially the extraordinary-looking Mo Juren behind her, a strange color flashed in the beautiful woman's charming eyes. She stood up and saluted:
"I've met the young master."
"Aunt Lin, there is no need to be polite, it is better to entertain the distinguished guests first." Wang Ying smiled slightly, but when she saw the man's appearance, her beauty could not help but change slightly.
"Wang Fairy, long time no see." The handsome man was obviously an acquaintance. As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at Wang Ying, with a hint of obsession.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng is ridiculous. A little girl is no more beautiful than a willow tree, so she cannot be called a fairy." Wang Ying replied calmly, with an extremely calm look on her face.
"Why should fairies be so modest? Cheng Mou has also heard of the Miaoyin Sect's art of disguise." The man obviously knew something and continued,
"Cheng's feelings for fairies can be learned from heaven and earth, so why do you have to reject people thousands of miles away?"
"It's just spreading rumors, why should Fellow Daoist Cheng take it seriously." Wang Ying shook her head slightly, her expression became colder, and she didn't want to continue to entangle with the other party, so she turned to look at Mo Juren who was aside,
"Fellow Taoist, please take a seat."
The moment he saw Mo Juren, the man surnamed Cheng felt a chill in his heart. His cultivation was much stronger than his own, and even his usually confident appearance felt a little ashamed in front of him. Looking at Wang Xianzi's charming smile, her attitude is obviously much closer to her than to her.
"I'm Cheng Yang, from Kamikaze Island. I wonder what I call this Taoist friend?"
"Mo is a casual cultivator, but he is not as well-known as his Taoist friend, so there is no need to mention his name." Naturally, Mo Juren faintly sensed a hint of hostility from the other party, and couldn't help but feel extremely speechless.
On Kamikaze Island, he had also heard that the owner of the island, Cheng Songyang, was an older generation of monks in the alchemy stage. He had good skills and was quite famous in the Sea of Stars. This person's surname is also Cheng, and he may be a descendant of Cheng Songyang. However, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building is so unscrupulous. I really don't know how to write the word "death".
"It turns out he's a casual cultivator." Upon hearing this, Cheng Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with disdain, and then he smiled and said,
"It seems that the cultivation level of my fellow Taoist has reached the realm of false elixir. Do you have any plans to join a force? Although my Kamikaze Island is not at the top, there are several monks in the elixir formation stage, and my father has already done it many years ago. After breaking through to the late stage of pill formation, the chance of condensing Nascent Soul in the future is not small. If fellow Taoist chooses to join now, he will definitely be reused."
"Thank you Daoist Cheng for your kindness. However, Mo is used to being free and has no intention of joining other forces." Mo Juren refused without any hesitation.
"That's such a pity." Cheng Yang had a look of regret on his face, but he sneered secretly in his heart. It doesn't matter if he has high cultivation level, but he is just short-sighted and does not understand the benefits of joining a force.
A maid brought tea, and Mo Juren took a sip of it leisurely. As for Cheng Yang's words, he naturally didn't take it to heart at all and continued to sip the tea by himself. It is indeed a good tea, and the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth after you drink it.
The hall suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant. However, the middle-aged beautiful woman smiled charmingly and said: "Fellow Daoist Cheng mentioned before that he wanted to buy a top-level offensive weapon. I wonder if there is a type he likes?"
"Sword-shaped one, the quality should be the best, the price doesn't matter." Cheng Yang nodded, looking quite proud.
"What a coincidence. I just received a sword-shaped top-level magic weapon some time ago. The quality is not low, and it should be able to meet the needs of fellow Taoists." As she spoke, the beautiful woman's eyes moved and she looked at a man beside her. The maid winked, and the latter didn't waste any time and hurried towards the inner room. Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile charmingly, turned around and asked again,
"I wonder what Fellow Taoist Mo needs?"
"It's like this..." Before Mo Juren could answer, Wang Ying on the side had already taken the initiative to speak and briefly introduced the purpose of his visit.
"That's it." The beautiful woman suddenly understood. It's not difficult to find detailed information about high-level monsters and high-level demon blood. The store has both. Of course, if it involves some rare monsters or those of too high a level, then that's a different story.
He summoned a maid again and gave a few brief instructions. The latter then bowed and also walked towards the inner room.
"High-level demon blood?" Cheng Yang, who was on the side, naturally heard the introduction, and a strange flash appeared in his eyes. However, he didn't say much.
But within a moment, the two maids had returned one after another, each holding a box in their hands, one long and one short, and the birds and birds were approaching.
After the box was put down, the beautiful woman did not hesitate. With a wave of her jade arm, the longer box opened, revealing a fiery red sword nearly three feet long.
"This is the Thousand Flame Sword, a top-level attack weapon. It is made entirely of flame iron. It also contains a little flame jade, which is extremely rare in the world of immortality. It has a powerful attack power, and it also comes with terrifying flame burns. It is extremely A rare fine magic weapon." The beautiful woman said, pushing the box with a section of the sword hilt forward, and then said,
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, please take a look. There is a mark left by the weapon refiner here, a three-color ring of fire. You should be familiar with it, right?"
"What, this was made by Master Qin?" Upon hearing the three-color fire ring, Cheng Yang's originally casual expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked at the hilt of the sword. Sure enough, there was an extremely tiny mark engraved there. It is the three-color ring of fire.
"Master Qin is one of the top ten weapon refiners in Tianxing City. All the magical weapons he refines are of high quality. I think they should be able to meet the requirements of fellow Taoists."
"Of course." At this time, Cheng Yang was obviously a little surprised. He held Qian Yanjian in his hand and kept looking at it. His affection was beyond words. After a long time, he asked,
"How many spirit stones?"
"Three thousand." The beautiful woman said a jaw-dropping price with an unusually calm expression. Mo Juren, who was listening to the side, was speechless. Are you treating the other party as a fat sheep? You are killing it too hard. Of course, some of the best top-level magic weapons are indeed not cheap, and there are many that cost two to three thousand. However, they are all extremely rare.
"Three thousand?" Cheng Yang frowned slightly, but when he glanced at Wang Yingzhi opposite, he replied instantly,
"Okay, just three thousand. The magic weapon refined by Master Qin is worth this price."
With that said, he touched the storage bag directly, and a white light flashed, and countless spiritual stones flew out, including low-level and middle-level ones, forming a small mountain on the table.
