Pei Xihe had no shortage of fairy crystals, but his face showed a bit of embarrassment.
Without him, after all, wealth is not revealed in vain, and wealth is not revealed in appearance.
As a monk who had just ascended, she should be very poor. She had already spent more than 2,000 immortal crystals in the Hidden Immortal Tower, which would have been more than 20 million if they were replaced with high-grade spiritual stones.
If you buy this portable treasure book in this way, you will not change your expression, but if it falls into the eyes of a caring person, you will have guessed too many things.
Pei Xihe was in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. He was new to this place. He didn't know much about the distribution of forces and whether there were any local snakes in the city. There was nothing wrong with being careful.
The attendant showed no sign of impatience, and still had a sincere smile on his face. He did not urge him, but waited patiently for Pei Xihe to make his choice.
But he saw that her frowning eyebrows relaxed, and the embarrassment on her face disappeared. She had obviously made a decision and said, "Then I want the bamboo slip-shaped portable treasure book."
If the items on the counter can be sold, these attendants will receive a considerable commission. His smile deepened and his attitude was attentive.
Seeing this, Pei Xihe seemed to say casually: "You guys at Qiong Lin Pavilion have such a wonderful idea that you can even make this thing."
At this moment, the attendant was very happy because of the sale. Hearing these words, some doubts flashed across his eyes, but he still said frankly: "This is actually the inspiration that the master of the pavilion got from the Kunlun Tianjian in the hands of the disciples of the Kunlun Immortal Sect outside the dynasty, and summoned the people in the pavilion. The great weapon masters worked together and spent thousands of years to create the sacred object that is contained in the main pavilion."
This is something that most people in the dynasty know. Could it be that the fairy in front of them is a visitor from outside the dynasty?
He was only in the realm of Nascent Soul, so naturally he could only see the strong aura of Pei Xihe, so he did not dare to neglect it. The doubt in his eyes disappeared, and he thought that it was no wonder that he was in such a realm. It seemed that he had heard of this treasure mirror for the first time and came to buy it.
The look in Pei Xihe's eyes was dark and unclear, and his speculation was confirmed. He had previously felt that the Kunlun Identifiers equipped by the Kunlun inner sect disciples of Tianxu Shenzhou were similar, and it turned out that they were indeed related.
She smiled and said: "That's it."
Pei Xihe reached into the Yin Palace with his telepathy, counted twelve thousand immortal crystals into an empty storage bag, and then took them out and placed them on the counter.
The attendant observed the words and expressions, and suddenly smiled. He threw away all the previous thoughts in his mind. The person who gave the immortal crystal was the uncle, so why should he speculate on the identity of others?
He quickly said: "Fairy, wait a moment, I will go to the pavilion to get a new treasure mirror."
The attendant took away the storage bag and asked her to wait here for a while.
Pei Xihe stood in front of the counter, looking at the treasures for sale in the counters around her. She had a magnanimous expression and clear golden eyes. Even if she occasionally glanced at the customers who came in, it was not offensive, but she gained a lot. bona fide.
Pei Xihe secretly praised it in his heart. It was also a magic weapon, but the common thing here was that it was of excellent quality, and the elixir was more pure in effectiveness than in Small Thousand Worlds.
It’s not that you’ve forgotten your hometown, but it’s an objective fact. Take elixirs as an example. Even if they are of the same category, the influence of the acquired immortal spirit energy will make the potency of the medicine completely different.
When the attendant returned, he held a long sandalwood box and placed it on the table with a somewhat respectful look on his face.
"Fairy, please also check. This thing only needs to be imprinted with your own telekinesis. If you are dissatisfied, we can replace it at any time."
Pei Xihe opened the wooden box and saw a letter made of green bamboo placed in it. Her brows surged with thought, turning into a twinkling star and falling into it to mark herself.
She used her mental power as a sustenance for her mind, and immediately sank into the spiritual vessel, and saw a panel condensed by spiritual light.
It is divided into different categories, and all state newspapers and latest news are recorded. There is also an area where people can speak freely. It is really magical!
Pei Xihe's previously distressed expression about the Immortal Crystal dissipated, and turned into a bit of excitement and eagerness to try, as if he wanted to study the object thoroughly.
The attendant watched his nose and mouth, and he had been selling portable treasure mirrors at this counter for many years. He was used to the novel appearance of having a treasure mirror for the first time.
"If the fairy test is correct, please accept this voucher."
He handed over a parchment page, and Pei Xihe lowered his head to look at it. What was written was probably the content of when and where she purchased this thing, so she put it in the mustard space and didn't take it to heart.
Pei Xihe put away the bamboo slip treasure book, turned around and left. The attendant whispered: "Fairy, go slowly."
And she already roughly understood the principle of this portable treasure mirror, and most of her curiosity was gone.
Pei Xihe also worked as a disciple of the Kunlun inner sect for a period of time. He once had a Kunlun mirror, which was divided into three parts. It contained many ancient scriptures and volumes accumulated by the Kunlun sect, which could be used by the disciples to search for what they wanted to know. .
And this spiritual weapon modeled after the Kunlun Immortal Sect is even better. The connection between mother and son allows them to communicate with each other, exchange new knowledge, and naturally share more information.
Although the treasures in this pavilion are dazzling, they are nothing more than that to her who is sitting in the underworld. After Pei Xihe purchased the portable treasure book, he lost interest in continuing. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Cui Shantan! Stop!"
It was actually the shout that he heard while having dinner at the Zangxian Tower. He heard it once and for a second time. Pei Xihe felt a little curious and raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound.
The man was handsome, tall and straight, dressed in red clothes, with a purple ring on his waist and a feather crown on his head. He still looked a bit youthful, but his eyes were filled with anger.
The one he was entangled with was a young man in black robes, with a cold brow, and only a long scar on his right cheek, which almost penetrated his eye.
Is this "Cui Shantan"?
Pei Xihe looked around, and his pupils suddenly tightened a bit. The scar seemed to be a scar? There seems to be some sword energy left in it. It was quite far away, so she couldn't feel it clearly. She felt that the sword energy was somewhat similar to their Yiyuan sword, but she couldn't be sure.
If it was really the work of their previous Yiyuan Dao lineage, then it should be her master "Xuan Ji" whom she had never met? Could it be that he is in the Taiguang Heaven Realm? !
Pei Xihe stopped, but did not move rashly. He watched from the side and saw how the two men were entangled.
The young man in black robe is thin but upright, with a face as heavy as frost, which brings with it a bit of coldness. His cultivation level cannot be underestimated, and he is also in a fairyland.
He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't get entangled beyond the rules."
The red-clothed young man's eyebrows and eyes were unruly, and now they were downcast. He wanted to say something, but he took into account the crowds in the place and raised his hand to perform a sealing technique to temporarily block the surrounding hearing.
Pei Xihe remained calm, and the three-color thought butterfly between reality and reality quietly merged into that layer of sealing techniques. "Tao Heart Seed Demon" was too silent, so naturally it was not noticed.
But I heard the young man say: "I will definitely not be weaker than you in this academy trial. You dare to bet with me?"
Cui Shantan shook his head and said: "Why bother with a battle of spirits."
(End of chapter)
