Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say anything, he just looked at the girl, half-smiling but not smiling, making it clear that he would never take out that piece of ore again.
The girl almost stomped her feet angrily. He was clearly mocking her and trying to trick her into taking away the ore.
Her intention failed, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on her pretty pink face. She glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely and said to herself: "Humph, I don't know what is wrong. This kind of crystal can only be refined by the true fire of Samadhi of the true master ancestor.
You are only an intermediate level real person, even if you have the materials, you still can’t make a flying sword."
"You don't have to worry about it now, Miss Xiahou. Please also bring the magic weapon 'Dingfeng Zhenhai Sand' and let me have a look." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
The elegant girl was not embarrassed. Although Yuwen Zhouyuan bought the mithril sparkle first, the magic weapon business still had to be done. She turned around and ordered shopkeeper Lu Liu to get the magic weapon from Donghaizhai.
Shopkeeper Lu Liu responded and entered the secret room. After a while, he came out with a big man. The big man was a real junior monk, holding a golden sandalwood box in his hands.
This box seemed to contain an extremely intimidating object, which made the big man's face turn pale, and even his hands and feet were trembling slightly with caution.
Put it on the counter and open it, then lift up a thin layer of cloth inside the box to reveal more than a hundred sand grains glowing with powerful spiritual light. These sand grains have a yellowed and worn seal attached to them, and there is another one next to it.
Golden talisman paper.
"This is the wind-fixing and sea-suppressing sand made by a late-stage cultivator of the True Master. This sand can cast a ten-mile-long light in the strong wind. When used in the sea, it can make the ten-mile radius flat land calm and wave-free. It looks like a mirror. Here are two pictures.
The talisman paper, one is the sealing talisman paper, and the other is the activating talisman. When using it, you only need to put the spiritual power into the activating talisman and the Wind-Restraining Sea Sand will be effective. The price is 200 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones. Do you want it?
You can figure it out yourself." The girl explained coldly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded slightly, and used his spiritual consciousness to examine the "Dingfeng Suppressing Sea Sand", and found that although the "Dingfeng Suppressing Sea Sand" was sealed, it still exuded a strong and heart-stopping aura.
This aura has a strong deterrent effect on monks with the wind attribute. I felt it with my soul and confirmed that it was a genuine item. I decided to buy it. Although the price was expensive, this time I traveled across the sea.
It is of great use and can be said to be completely worth it.
"These are two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones!" After saying this, Yuwen Zhouyuan threw out a small bag.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan also put the Dingfeng Town Sea Sand into his bag. The purpose of this trip to Fangshi has been basically achieved. Although he did not buy a water magic weapon, he achieved greater gains.
Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to leave, he saw a rather oily young monk wearing gold jewelry. His face was full of arrogance and domineering. Under the protection of three monks, he didn't look at the road and rushed into the surrounding area.
Come to the lobby on the first floor.
The four of them are all low-level monks in the real-life stage.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan was almost hit, so he stepped aside and frowned.
"Where is that fat-headed and big-eared monk just now?" The man with oily hair and pink face and gold ornaments all over his body ran to the counter and shouted angrily at Master Xiahou.
"Gongyang Qilun, why are you here making trouble again! Don't just rely on your father being the captain of the ship to come to Donghai Zhai all day long to make trouble. Donghai Zhai is not a place for you to run wild!" When the girl saw the man, she immediately felt disgusted.
With such a look, he shouted coldly.
"Oops, Miss Xia Hojing is here, sorry, sorry! I'm not here to cause trouble today, I'm here to find someone." The greasy-faced young man looked around in the hall as if he had no idea and shouted loudly!
"Sister Xia Houjing, did you see a fat monk just now with a strange piece of ore for sale? I thought that man was a liar at first, but then I went back and told my father that I realized that
It's Mithril Sparkle. Where did that person go? Did Sister Xiahou Jing see it?"
"I didn't see it." The girl said coldly and ignored him.
"My men clearly saw him entering Donghai Zhai, how could you not see it?" Gongyang Qilun stared at the girl with his small eyes.
Then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and he opened his mouth and said in shock: "Ah, I understand, you must have bought it for me, sister! Give it to me quickly, my father asked me to buy that piece of ore, if my father knew
If you hide it and don't give it to him, he will definitely come to ask for it in person."
The girl couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. She didn't notice that Gong Yang Qilun was a loser at all, but his father was the captain of one of the only dozens of true master monks in Hailan City. Although
He is only in the early stage of a true master, but he is very powerful, with dozens of real-level monks under his command.
Although Donghaizhai has a great business and many real monks, he does not dare to offend this great ship owner easily.
"Young Captain Gongyang doesn't know anything. The monk has left, but his piece of ore has been sold to the fellow Taoist in white. If the young captain wants ore, you can buy it from him." Of course the old man surnamed Lu knew that Mr.
The Yang family should not be offended easily, he hurriedly interrupted and pointed at Yuwen Zhouyuan who was leaving.
Gongyang Qilun turned around and saw Yuwen Zhouyuan who was about to leave, and quickly shouted, "Hey, I'm calling you. Is the ore here with you? Give it to me quickly."
Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored it.
"Whoosh!" Gongyang Qilun's three early-stage real-person guards stepped forward and flew to stop Yuwen Zhouyuan.
A big guard guard said angrily: "Boy, our young captain is talking to you. Do you have the ore on you?"
"Yes! But I'm sorry, I have already bought the ore, I won't sell it! Get out of the way!" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the few low-level Zhenyuan monks in front of him and said flatly.
At the same time, his heart sank. He did not expect that these monks would actually come for the mithril crystal.
"Do you know who I am? Who in Hailan City doesn't know my name? Do you know who my father is? He is the ancestor of the early true masters in Hailan City and the largest ship owner! What, don't be afraid. Hand over the ore honestly.
!" Gongyang Qilun was furious, his eyes widened, he jumped up in anger, pointed at Yuwen Zhouyuan and shouted.
However, this kid did not rush forward. He still knew how much weight he had. A monk on the second level of real life was not enough for a fifth-level monk to take a look. He could only let a few guards stop Yuwen Zhouyuan.
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Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted contemptuously. He had seen many arrogant and ruthless monks, but he had never seen such a waste. Why are there so many captains? What if his father is a true master?
Yuwen Zhouyuan has been looking for this mithril sparkling crystal for a long time, and finally got a piece here by chance. How could he give it to others!
Four True Master Ancestors from the Lieyang Sect have arrived. In this Hailan City, I wonder if Gong Yang Qilun, the True Master father, has the courage to go to the Lieyang Sect’s headquarters and join Chu Donghan and the other four.
A true master-level Lieyang Patriarch fighting the art.
There are more than a thousand real monks who came to Zhendong Luohe Realm, and there are more than ten real master ancestors. Even if all the local snakes in Hailan City gather together, they may not dare to fight against the monks from Dongluohe Realm.
I have to mention here that in Hailan City, the number of local monks is actually very small. There are only 20,000 to 30,000 monks who stay here all year round, and most of the 200,000 to 300,000 monks who have gathered here are
Comes from outside.
The truly powerful ones are these monks from other immortal worlds. These monks come from all walks of life and cross the sea in groups to go to the Dongzhou Divine Domain and the surrounding islands. Their strength is far beyond that of the monks in this small sea blue city.
Yuwen Zhouyuan came to Hailan City and learned about this situation from the mouth of Patriarch Lieyang, so naturally he didn't pay attention to any big ship owners.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes grew colder. He put one hand on the storage bag and clasped several magic weapons in his hands. A few real-life junior monks actually dared to provoke him. They really didn't know how to live or die.
Gongyang Qilun and the others didn't know much about the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan. They thought that the four real-person junior monks should be able to take down Yuwen Zhouyuan, so they boldly surrounded him.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.
"Gongyang Qilun, don't cause trouble in my Donghai Zhai. If you want to fight, go to Hailan City and find a deserted place to fight. If you die, you can bury it anywhere." The girl Xia Houjing said angrily.
Several real monks in Donghai Zhai, after receiving the girl's instructions, rushed out one after another, preparing to stop this conflict.
"Deng Deng." There was a dense sound at the stairs, and another group of real monks went up to the fourth floor of Donghaizhai.
"Hey, brother Yuwen, why are you here?" A bold man's voice sounded from among the group of monks from the stairs.
Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately looked towards the stairs and saw a group of more than ten real monks in gray clothes appearing in the fourth floor hall.
The leader was a middle-aged monk with a ruddy complexion and a slightly chubby body. He was Li Zhanqiang, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level of real people. The other ten monks who followed Li Zhanqiang were all monks of the Dongyang Sect, and the lowest level was the fourth level of real people.
, cultivation level above fifth level.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was surprised. This leader Li of the Dongyang Sect, who had no business doing anything, had obtained the Infant Yuan Fruit. Why did he come to Hailan City instead of finding a place to retreat to break through the bottleneck of true master cultivation?
Among the more than ten real people from the Dongyang Sect, as soon as the high-level monks appeared, Gong Yang Qilun and the other four junior monks suddenly lost a lot of energy and retreated in panic.
Li Zhanqiang's cultivation has reached the peak of the real-person stage. Except for monks at the real-person stage and above, no one can match him. There is no one in the entire hall who can compare with him.
"Brother Li, why are you here?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said without concealing his surprise.
"It's a long story. I used to do a farewell ceremony at Huangling in the East River Realm. I originally planned to return to the Land of Sangui, but there are not many monks in the Land of Sangui anymore, and I can't stay in the Dongluo River Realm any longer.
, I simply came to Hailan City, intending to go to Dongzhou Divine Realm. In order to prepare the magic weapons needed to cross the sea, I have been wasting here for a long time. Today I wanted to come to Donghai Zhai to buy some practical magic weapons, but I didn’t expect to encounter them.
Brother Yuwen." Li Zhanqiang explained with a wry smile.
When Li Zhanqiang came here, it was naturally not as simple as what he said, but there was something else that could not be said.