"Maybe."

Meng Ling's voice was filled with some emotional fluctuations, which made Ye Qiu confused why.

Ye Qiu had an illusion that Meng Ling was obviously a weapon spirit, but her humane emotions became more and more serious.

"After so long, you haven't told me what's the name of Yuta?"

Meng Ling said: "You will know this in the future. Knowing too much now will be bad for you. The ancient times will be in chaos. The Manwu Heavenly God was the leader in the troubled times, and whether you can surpass him depends on your mind and means."

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "If there is a choice, I would rather take an ordinary road."

"In this world, there are too many things that cannot be controlled. Without strength, you will not be qualified to compete with fate, and you must surrender. Therefore, if you want to go your own way, the premise is that you must get rid of the shackles of fate."

Meng Ling's words touched Ye Qiu a lot. He thought it was an easy thing, but now it seems that he was thinking too simple.

Close your eyes, Ye Qiu fell asleep at some point.

The jade tower flew out of the soul bead and hovered in the air, as if looking at Ye Qiu, as if looking at a stranger.

"Is our meeting really the right one?"

Meng Ling was a little confused. She never did this in the past, but now she can't see through the future path.

Ye Qiu is not bad by nature and has a gentle personality, but Meng Ling knows that there are many evils hidden in Ye Qiu, and no one can guess what his future destiny will be.

That night, Yuta was watching Ye Qiu silently, and it was not until dawn that it flew back into the Life Soul Bead and lurked.

In the morning, a carriage slowly drove in outside Xuefeng City, attracting a lot of attention.

A flag stands on the carriage with the words "Tianbao" written on it, which is very eye-catching when waving in the wind.

Duanmu Qiyun and Ye Qiu were wandering around the city and happened to see the carriage. The two reacted significantly differently.

Ye Qiu just glanced at him curiously, but Duanmu Qiyun's face changed drastically and he blurted out: "Is the flag of Tianbao Pavilion Master Xianyun here?"

Ye Qiu stood aside, and after hearing these words, he asked: "What Tianbao Pavilion, Master Xianyun?"

Duanmu Qiyun said: "That is a weapon refining master in Jiuzhou, the human realm. He is not the top-notch, but he is also very famous. He likes to run around like a wild crane. If it is him, then there must be extraordinary magic weapons on this carriage."

Ye Qiu questioned: "Why did he come here for nothing? Xuefeng City is a poor place, and not many people can afford his magic weapon."

Duanmu Qiyun pulled Ye Qiu to follow the carriage and whispered: "Master Xianyun is eccentric and often gives away some priceless magic weapons for free. As long as he sees them, he will not sell them if he doesn't like them. No matter how high the price you pay, he will not sell them."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "This is good, you can try your luck."

The carriage kept moving forward and arrived at the central square of Xuefeng City, which was crowded with people and was very lively.

The person driving was a commoner in his early fifties. He waved his horse whip and could not tell anything special.

An old man with Huafa got out of the car, seventy and eighty years old, but full of energy. He was surrounded by two young men, one man and one woman, like his apprentice.

"Lu Er, set up a stall."

With the old man's order, the young man around him began to take down some wooden stakes from the carriage and placed wooden stakes one by one in the open space near the carriage.

Many people around were watching curiously, not understanding what they were doing.

Duanmu Qiyun said: "This is a formation, the items sold are outside, and the items sent are inside, it depends on whether you have the ability or whether you have the luck."

Ye Qiu looked carefully and found that Lu Er took out forty-nine wooden stakes, and the formation was completed in just a short while.

The woman next to the old man was quite handsome and was taking magic weapons from the carriage, some of which were placed in the formation, and some were placed on the wooden stall next to the carriage.

The coachman sat in the carriage without moving. He turned his head from time to time to pay attention to the situation in the square. There were more and more people watching nearby.

After everything was ready, the old man Huafa stood in the carriage and shouted: "I am Tianbao Xianyun. I have refined some gadgets by passing here. Everyone is welcome to visit. Tianbao Pavilion mainly refining weapons. If you want to buy these magic weapons, you need to exchange them with cloud crystal stones. This is cloud crystal stone, and there are many on the ancient continent."

The old man had an inch-sized translucent crystal on his hand, with cloud patterns on it.

There were many disciples of the Barbarian Martial Sect in the square. After seeing the cloud crystal stone, someone said, "There are not many such stones in the ancient continent, and it is generally difficult to collect them. How many such cloud crystal stones are needed to buy these magic weapons?"

The old man said, "One is not too small, one is not too small, it depends on the specific magic weapon. I will stay here for three days. You can first take a look at my magic weapon. If you are interested in purchasing, go and prepare the cloud crystal stone."

There are many types of magic weapons on the stalls, and the female disciple specially introduced the characteristics of various magic weapons to everyone. Many people were fascinated by it, and even Ye Qiu was deeply attracted.

At this time, Duanmu Qiyun pointed to the magic weapons in the formation and asked, "How to sell the ones inside?"

Master Xianyun said: "Depending on the situation, those who are destined to be given free gifts, and those who are not destined to be given no request."

Duanmu Qiyun said: "I heard that every time the master left Tianbao Pavilion, he would bring a large number of treasures with him. I wonder how many he brought this time, and how many more he sent on the way?"

Master Xianyun looked at Duanmu Qiyun and laughed: "Are you from Jiuzhou, a human domain?"

Duanmu Qiyun said: "Mengzhou, I have heard of the master's deeds."

Master Xianyun said oh, his eyes moved to Ye Qiu, and while looking at him, he said, "This time I left Tianbao Pavilion and brought twenty-four gifts, all of which were very outstanding, and there were several rare fine items in it. Sixteen items were sent along the way, and only eight were left here."

In the formation, there are indeed only eight magic weapons placed in different places, with different shapes and sizes.

Ye Qiu asked: "When will you start giving and how do you deliver?"

Master Xianyun said: "From tomorrow, those who want to enter the formation to find it. The time limit for one stick of incense is not to be forced."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "This is a good method, I will come to visit tomorrow."

On the side, many people ran around and told each other when they heard this, and the news soon spread throughout Xuefeng City.

After hearing this, Bai Yungui's face showed a contemplative look.

"Although Master Xianyun likes to run around, he remembers that he has never been to the ancient continent. This is a place abandoned by the gods. No one is willing to come here unless there is something wrong with the masters of the Jiuzhou in the human realm."

"Sister thinks that Master Xianyun is not here just to sell magic weapons, but to have another purpose?"

"I'm not sure about this. Master Xianyun is eccentric in his behavior and often makes people unable to guess. Let's go and take a look tomorrow."

The next morning, Ye Qiu called his senior sister Lin Ruobing and Yuangu, accompanied Baiyun back, Duanmu Qiyun came to the square in the city, where tens of thousands of people gathered, and thousands of disciples of the Manwu Sect alone were as many as thousands.

"The master of the sect is here too."

Lin Ruobing had sharp eyes and saw Hong Feng, the leader of the Manwu Sect.

Ye Qiu observed and found that not only the sect leader had arrived, but also many masters from the Barbarian Martial Sect had arrived, including Mu Han.

"Master, how do you sell this seven-star furnace?"

Hong Feng took a look at a magic weapon, which was a foot-high stove with a simple shape. The stove body was engraved with a seven-star pattern, and there was a ray of light overflowing inside, which was extremely extraordinary.

"One hundred umbrella stones."

Master Xianyun floated his eyes and responded casually.

Hong Feng said: "The price is fair, I bought it."

After Master Xianyun received a hundred muncs, he handed the seven-star furnace to Hongfeng.

This is a good start. Some elders from the Manwu Sect asked about the prices of other magic weapons. Everyone was eager to try it out and were considering it.

At this time, someone suggested that he wanted to join the formation and obtained the consent of Master Xianyun.

He was a personal disciple of the Manwu Sect, with the cultivation level of the third level of Xuanling. After entering the formation, he saw him turning around, sometimes with a frightened look, sometimes screaming, sometimes falling to the ground, as if he had encountered some terrifying event.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and the man found nothing and was sent out by Lu Er with a listless expression.

"It seems that free things are not easy to grab"

Everyone is discussing that there are eight magic weapons in the formation, and it is an opportunity to get one of them, but it is very difficult.

After a moment, someone entered the formation again. This time there were three people, all of them were disciples of the Barbarian Martial Sect, one of them had a core disciple. Unfortunately, a stick of incense passed and all three of them got nothing.

"What are you seeing?"

Yuangu touched Ye Qiu for a moment and asked in a low voice.

Ye Qiu pondered: "The formation seems simple, but it is unpredictable. It should not be dangerous, but it is an illusion array. If you are not careful, you will be lost in it."

Yuangu said: "I want to try it, but now there is no hurry. Let's take a look at the situation of others first."

Time is slowly passing, and those who have entered the formation five times in a row are back empty-handed, which makes everyone's interest suddenly weaker.

At this time, Mu Han appeared and he also wanted to go in and give it a try.

Master Xianyun looked at him without saying anything. Everyone around him was paying close attention.

The changes in the formation were different every time. This time, Mu Han entered the market and there were obvious changes. Strange sound waves echoed in the void, and tens of thousands of people in the center of the square were noticed.

Master Xianyun frowned slightly, staring at Mu Han's figure in the formation, with a little thoughtful expression.

A stick of incense passed quickly, and Mu Han walked out of the formation and had a dark red sword in his hand.

This is one of the eight magic weapons, but although everyone does not know the origin, they seem extremely excited. Many people are asking about the situation of the sword. Master Xianyun looked at Mu Han with a strange look.

"This is the Shadow Blood Sword, with a very murderous aura."

Just ten words, not much explanation.

Mu Han nodded politely and left without saying a word with the Shadow Blood Sword.
Chapter completed!