Qizhen Pavilion.

As its name suggests, the pavilion contains all kinds of rare treasures from Xuanxu Sect for thousands of years, from martial arts and magic weapons to monster materials, everything is included.

Even the attic materials are made of extremely rare and rare Tianhe Star Iron, which eliminates all external detection spiritual power. It can be seen that the profound Taoist connotation is.

The top of the gilded pavilion, carved railings and painted buildings, the flow of treasure light, and the mysterious formations are used to operate, and the talismans secretly protect themselves. At first glance, the entire Baolan Mountain is like being bathed in golden light, which is very sacred and fascinating.

After several days of careful consideration.

Yuan Xiaofeng thought it through.

He is a small person, without the great ambitions of saving the world at any time, and benefiting the people at the smallest. What he wants is very simple: life is enough to live, sleep, spend money, and be able to fuck, that's all.

According to his original idea, he just wanted to survive and travel with his heart and experience a different life of cultivating immortals in a free world without the attention and attention.

But after that day.

Everything is different.

Being in the Xuanxu Treasure Mirror, he felt the strong murderous intent for the first time, and how lightly it was for a person with strong strength to suppress an existence that was weaker than him.

Born as a human being, he yearns for freedom, but this kind of freedom must be based on the premise of protecting himself from being bullied.

This made him understand that if he wanted to live a prosperous life in this other world, he had to have the capital that others dare not provoke.

To put it simply.

Strength and money, oh, that is, strength and spirit stone.

Before, I only had good looks and no treasures. If I wanted to make a fortune, I could only practice hard with my unwillingness to admit defeat. I spent my entire life with almost no shortcuts.

If you have to say anything, it is just that late at night, people become guests of others, swaying with the lights and candles.

But now it's different.

I have confidence.

Have a magic weapon to survive.

With his clever brain and the magic of this bronze mirror, he believed that he was not far from his life to be prosperous and rich!

Therefore, today he chose to come to this blessed land of the cave that carries the dreams of all disciples of the sect and even cultivators in the state of Zhao to take off.

"Senior brother, may I ask, is this Qizhen Pavilion?"

A distance of about ten meters, looking at the Taoist boy whose body and shadow were slowly highlighted in front of the door of the Law, Yuan Xiaofeng greeted him humbly while secretly admiring the ingeniousness of this place.

People like to be wearing high hats.

Even this little boy who is guarding the door must be no exception.

In this world, if you call someone else's brother, it's better than calling someone else's younger brother. You are well versed in the way of complimenting in the mall, how could Yuan Xiaofeng provoke others' dissatisfaction because of this detail?

After all, before him.

Someone made a low-level mistake.

He saw a big and round-waisted senior brother visiting the pavilion. He was turned away by the child without saying a word. He turned away dejectedly on the grounds that the time for opening the pavilion was over.

I am just a newcomer, so I must leave a good impression on the children.

really.

After this sound.

The little boy, who was hidden in the void space, had a lot of anger on his face. Although there was still, it was hard to see it.

As a white mist flashed quickly, the boy with a crisp voice turned into a whirlwind and then stood in front of the pavilion door that seemed to lead to the vastness of the sky.

"Who are you? Do you have a disciple's nameplate? This is Qizhen Pavilion, and Xuanxu Sect's people cannot enter until they exchange resources.

What happened to you?

I see that you are ordinary in appearance, and your cultivation is only three levels of Qi Condensation. There is no treasure light emitted on your body, and you look like you are poor. If nothing else, don't wander in front of the door, so as not to defile the holy aura of this pavilion..."

Yuan Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard the sound.

I'll throw it away.

It is worthy of being the most mysterious place in the entire sect.

Is even this little doll who just didn't wear diapers so sharp-tongued?

But I thought again, this is fine. Doesn’t this just mean that the place is indeed rich in resources and rich in treasures? Can the watchdog be so arrogant and domineering without a wealthy owner?

With this mentality.

He didn't care about the boy's bad attitude.

Then, he continued to show his shameless spirit.

"Report to senior brother, my name is Yuan Xiaofeng, nicknamed Shuai Fantian. This is the nameplate of the outer disciples. Please ask the senior brother to understand it."

His disciple's nameplate was respectfully handed over.

He frowned and watched the scene immediately, but the boy asked impatiently: "Yeah, he is indeed an outer disciple. Since that's the case, you are barely qualified to stand here.

However, if you want to get in, it depends on whether you have any treasures that you can take.

This pavilion rules that if you buy and sell less than one spirit stone, you will not accept treasures that are less than ten spirit stones.

May I ask, is this junior brother, are you here to buy or sell?”

Yuan Xiaofeng wants to scold people.

Damn, don’t you learn well at a young age, and your mouth can’t be cleaner? What kind of buyers and sellers are full of dirty words, and you are also a flower picker when you grow up.

However, this Tonger is indeed a goalkeeper, and he really can't get in without his willingness to speak.

However, after being angry with this guy for so long, if even his baby is beaten by him, he would be too masculine.

After anger, he took out a corner of his treasure from the storage bag, and then responded loudly.

"I won't collect less than ten spirit stones? What a big tone. Since I, Mr. Yuan, dare to come to this Qizhen Pavilion, would my senior brother think that I don't have a priceless treasure?

It’s not me who cheated you, this thing is really eye-catching. I may not know the specific value, but I can guarantee that its value is definitely more than five times what you just said!”

"Brave, you're just messy all over your body. If I don't treat you as a beggar, even if you're lucky, you're more than five times, why don't you say it's more than five hundred times?

How shocking can a broken mushroom be? Why, is it covered with gold or silver?"

The boy obviously didn't believe it, and looked cold and looked down on others.

"What if it's more than five times the value?"

"If it is worth more than five times, I will never stop you from seeing you coming to the pavilion in the future. No matter day or night, I will open the gate of Qizhen Pavilion for you. But if it is less than five times or even ten spirit stones are not worth even, what should I do?"

"What do you think?"

Yuan Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"What do I say? Then, you can help me steal ten sweet date cakes in the stove every day, and you won't be allowed to give me it if you are caught, how about it?"

The child looked aftertaste and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Okay, one word is certain!"

Thinking of his bet with a child, he could not admit defeat in his momentum. He ruthlessly ignored the place of the stove, and immediately agreed firmly.

"Can I let me in now?"

Yuan Xiaofeng frowned slightly, pinched the baby's palm and used light force, and a proud look appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!