"Just want these two."

I chose two of them from the inside that were understandable, and Qin Cheng paid the spirit coins.

"Actually, if you want some special defensive magic weapons, you can try it in a private auction. These are not allowed in our Jubao Pavilion, but some monks will organize themselves and secretly trade them."

"Is it a private auction?"

Qin Cheng's heart was also slightly moved.

"Yes, it's similar." After hesitating for a moment, Deacon Wang said with a pleasing smile.

"Although the quality of the things in it is mixed and the source of the treasure is difficult to explain clearly, there are still many good things and the prices are lower."

"But this violates the rules of Jubao Pavilion, so I just know one thing. You can search for it yourself for a specific fellow Taoist."

"Thank you."

Qin Cheng also had a little interest and stood up to say goodbye.

Deacon Wang said that it is similar to the private treasure friend trade fair like Blue Star. At this kind of trade fair, the quality of your income depends entirely on your eyesight.

Because there is no commission charged by organizations like Jubao Pavilion, the price is quite high, and there will be many shameful black goods.

Speaking of which, I have never participated in such a transaction in the upper world continent.

But the problem is that I have been in Mucheng for too short, and even if there is such a transaction, I am afraid that only the guy who stays here for a long time can know it.

Or go and ask Su Wan?

Qin Cheng was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a familiar young man in front of him selling things.

"Young Master, this is the latest Hundred Beauties Picture Book of the Extreme Ice Palace. There are also my exclusive news. The detailed contents of the Taoist couple Su Shengma, fellow Taoist, what's the use of this?"

"Of course it is useful. Understanding these means understanding the types of preferences of Saint Su for Taoist couples, and it can even be extended to all the Extreme Ice Palace Maid Cultivators, with great reference value."

"Haha, fellow Taoist is so proud, then I will accept this spiritual coin."

"Um?"

Qin Cheng looked at Zhou Qiu, who was smiling not far away, and had a business, and was delivering the goods, narrowing his eyes.

What picture book is this kid selling to cheat money, and he also regards himself as a selling point?

I have to say that this kid has a very flexible mind. It may have a bit of a future when it comes to Blue Star, but in this continent, cultivation is the bottom line.

However, Qin Cheng didn't care much about this, but his heart moved slightly.

Isn’t there one guy who is familiar with Jubao Pavilion?

This guy has been born in Jihanbian Palace since he was a child and has been growing up in Jubao Pavilion. If you want to be familiar with this place, he will not hit the wall even if he walks with his eyes closed.

"I have learned the information about the Taoist couple Su Shengma, I have made a lot of money these days."

Zhou Qiu was happy, calculating today's profits, but did not know that the danger was approaching.

"I sold ten purple gold spirit coins in these three days, which was a huge sum of money. In a few days, I have to buy some interesting accessories and bribe Chunhua Qiuyue. Su Shengma will definitely not look down on the things I bought. I will give them some benefits and treat them as thanks."

Zhou Qiu was thinking about it and was about to walk forward, but he felt that his neck was being pinched from behind, and his feet were suddenly hanging in the air and he couldn't move.

"Who is joking with me?" Zhou Qiu was furious and turned around and saw the man who frightened him, his face turned pale.

"You, you, Senior Qin, don't be fine!" Zhou Qiu's face instantly changed from anger to a smile, and he said with a dry smile.

"You have broken through the fog array of chaos before and entered the outer door. It's so amazing. I'm still worried about you. As expected, only Saint Su is worthy of you."

"Shad flatter me? It seems you know what you have done."

Qin Cheng smiled and walked into the alley next to him with Zhou Qiu.

"Zhou Qiu, sell my news for money. Your head is very useful." Qin Cheng let go of Zhou Qiu and sneered.

"Senior Qin, Brother Qin, I'll just be fooled, just let me go."

Zhou Qiu's face turned down and he secretly scolded himself for being unlucky. If Qin Cheng didn't meet him, he could still deny him. As a result, he would hit him up and lie was useless.

"Save you free? I slander Wan'er and I, and I still want to survive?" Qin Cheng snorted coldly.

"Super me, I really didn't slander you two."

Zhou Qiu looked pale, wiped his sweat and shook his head, took out a cup of illustrations and gave it to Qin Cheng, "Senior Qin, look, the news about you is written randomly by me, how dare I really leak your news."

Qin Cheng swept through and found that the portraits left behind, including personality traits, martial arts and cultivation, were written randomly by Zhou Qiu, but the name and the fact that he had survived the fog of his heart was true.

It seems that this guy also knows the truth and the falsehood, and he neither offends the buyer nor completely offends himself.

"Senior, you see it. I just made some money to spend it. Otherwise, I would give you all the five spirit coins I earned in the past few days." Zhou Qiu begged with a bitter face.

"You should keep that little spiritual coin for yourself."

Qin Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and a few purple gold spirit coins, what did he want it to do?

Pulling Zhou Qiu over Qin Cheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, deliberately releasing the evil spirit and lowering his voice.

"It has something to do for me, and it has something to do with Jubao Pavilion. If you do it well, I will not only not blame you, but also reward you. If you do it poorly, it will be hard to say."

Zhou Qiu was extremely panicked, especially the murderous aura that spread outside Qin Cheng's body made his pores stand up all over his body, and his heart felt cold.

I know Qin Cheng's strength, and killing himself is as simple as killing a chicken. Besides, Qin Cheng's identity may not be protected even if the Ice Palace knows it.

"Senior Qin, please tell me, I am familiar with this place, and I have dealt with all the various abilities. As long as I can do it, I will do my best." Zhou Qiu said with a bitter face and swallowing and spitting.

Qin Cheng nodded and then told about the matter of finding a private trade fair.

"Will the trade be? This three sons should know."

Zhou Qiu thought for a while, wiped his sweat, and quickly took out a jade slip to contact him.

But then the third son might be busy and did not reply to the message.

Qin Cheng was not in a hurry, so he grabbed Zhou Qiu and found a good restaurant and asked the store to offer a pot of spiritual tea. Qin Cheng leisurely sat by the window on the second floor, looking at the beautiful snow outside, drinking spiritual tea and waiting.

Zhou Qiuru waited aside with needles and needles and needles, and wanted to put it in the past, so she had already started drinking such expensive spiritual tea without hesitation.

But now Qin Cheng is in his hands and has no mood to do this.

The waiting time seemed to be torment, but fortunately, not long after, Zhou Qiu finally received an echo.

Soon, a young man about the same age as Zhou Qiu came to the restaurant.

His cultivation is similar to Zhou Qiu, and his strength is in the out-of-body realm.

However, this person's skin is dark, his eyes are very bright, giving people a sense of shrewdness.

"What did you do, you guys, have you been here for so long?" Zhou Qiu couldn't help but curse when he saw Zheng San.
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