When the middle-aged man saw Yang Chen being so generous, he was naturally happy.
Receive the bag of spiritual stones and use your spiritual consciousness to count them. Once the number is correct, put it directly in the storage bag.
"Is there any flying magic weapon with speed comparable to the late stage of Foundation Establishment?" Yang Chen pondered for a while, then asked tentatively without having high hopes.
After all, except for some big aristocratic sects, how could there be flying magic weapons in the later stages of foundation establishment anywhere else?
"Yes! A "Wind God Boat" built by Jindan monks. Whether it is used by foundation building or Qi training monks, its speed is several times faster than its own sword. When driven with all its strength, it can compete with the late stage of foundation building.
The monks are comparable to each other, and the total price is two thousand seven hundred spirit stones." The middle-aged man took out a mini boat and introduced it vigorously.
"The flying speed of such a small thing is comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building? Are fellow Taoists making fun of us?" Yang Chen shook his head in disbelief.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try. I have thousands of branches in Jubao Tower. How could I do something that damages my own brand?" The middle-aged man looked indifferent.
"Okay! I accept this Feng Shenzhou." Yang Chen sneered when he heard this and threw out another bag of spiritual stones.
The middle-aged man sold two treasures at once. On the surface, he was still a little calm, but in his heart he was already overjoyed.
Dongfang Zimo watched from the side and it was an eye-opener. He didn't expect that Yang Chen had such wealth.
I don’t know whether it was because he bought two treasures in a row or because the spirit stone had bottomed out, but Yang Chen didn’t buy anything next.
"I wonder what kind of treasure this fellow Taoist wants?" The middle-aged man gradually stabilized his mood and said to Dongfang Zimo with a smile.
"My eyes are dull and I don't know what is suitable for me. Why don't I ask my Taoist friends to help me select a few pieces?" Dongfang Zimo said after looking around.
"Fellow Taoist, please feel free to leave it to me. Although there are many good things in our store, there are quite a few that are suitable for Taoist friends." The middle-aged man said, and ran to the side shelves to start looking for items.
After a while, the middle-aged man came to the counter carrying several magical instruments and displayed them one by one.
Sword, axe, broadsword, short blade, halberd, hammer, shield...
The middle-aged man picked up an object and began to introduce it nonstop.
Dongfang Zimo shook his head, not satisfied with these things.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man introduced a few more magical weapons.
However, Dongfang Zimo still had no interest in this at all.
It would be best to have the middle-aged man come up with a few powerful formations and add some talismans.
However, these things also require a lot of spiritual stones.
"Fellow Taoist, there are a total of 630 spiritual stones. Just give me 600 spiritual stones." The middle-aged man said after calculating with an abacus.
"Huh? This thing is so exquisite." Dongfang Zimo was suddenly attracted by something and stared intently at the small bell hanging on the shelf.
"This is an exorcism bell. As the name suggests, it is specially used to deal with some demon cultivators. It is not very useful in combat, so most monks will only use it as an accessory. However, it also has some calming and calming effects." The middle-aged man looked at it.
It was only a low-level magic weapon, so I said it without paying much attention.
Hearing this, Dongfang Zimo nodded silently.
Yang Chen glanced at him, then turned his attention to the small bell, and said, "This item is also included in the calculation."
Yang Chen said, and directly threw a bag of spirit stones to the middle-aged man.
"Hey! Okay! Okay!" The middle-aged man took the spirit stone and settled the exorcism bell together with a smile.
"Why bother senior brother?" Dongfang Zimo said, stunned for a moment.
"It's just a little spiritual stone, junior brother, don't be polite." Yang Chen said calmly. He went downstairs.
Dongfang Zimo smiled helplessly, put all the things on the table into the storage bag and followed.
The middle-aged man also hurried down to see off the guests.
Halfway there, just as he was thinking about going out, Dongfang Zimo suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, fellow Taoist, do you know the name of this place?" Dongfang Zimo asked the middle-aged man.
"You two must have just arrived here. This place is called Mingshan. There is a large sect in Mingshan called the Zhou family. This place is controlled by the Zhou family sect in Mingshan." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Zhou family? Do you know that the Zhou family in Mingshan has a person named Zhou Yin?" Dongfang Zimo asked tentatively.
Yang Chen on the side heard this, and although his face showed doubts, he did not ask anything.
"People from Zhou Yin? There seems to be such a person. Fellow Taoist, later on, I happen to have the terrain of Mingshan Mountain." The middle-aged man said, taking out a blueprint from his storage bag and handing it to Dongfangzi
ink.
"Thank you very much." Dongfang Zimo took the blueprint unceremoniously, used his spiritual consciousness to explore the topography of the blueprint, and then left the treasure gathering building with Yang Chen.
"Does Junior Brother know anyone in this Mingshan Zhou family?" Yang Chen asked curiously when he came to the street.
"Well, we met once, but since I'm here, I stopped by to visit this senior." Dongfang Zimo nodded, with a solemn look on his face.
In the past, the old man Zhou Yin rescued Dongfang Zimo, but he also agreed to the conditions proposed by the other party in the future.
For several years, Dongfang Zimo did not forget this incident.
Now is the time to face Zhou Yin and see what conditions he proposes.
Dongfang Zizimo followed the map and quickly arrived at the Zhou family in Mingshan.
After informing the disciples of the Mingshan Zhou family, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen were waiting at the outer gate.
In less than a cup of tea, a white light appeared in the sight of more than two people.
The white light dimmed, revealing an old man with white hair wearing Taoist robes.
"Dongfang Zimo came to disturb senior, and I hope Senior Zhou will blame him." When Dongfang Zimo saw the familiar face, he quickly raised his hands and said respectfully.
Yang Chen glanced at the old man, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he also cupped his hands, but didn't say anything.
"Hahaha! I haven't seen you for several years, little friend, eh? You have already established the foundation!" Zhou Yin, who was in the air, was stroking his beard leisurely, but when he saw the foundation-building cultivation level radiating from Dongfang Zimo, he felt a little
He yelled out of control.
Not only Zhou Yin, but also Dongfang Zimo was shocked by the opponent's cultivation.
At first, because Dongfang Zimo was still a mortal, he had no idea about the cultivation level of the old man Zhou Yin.
After stepping into the cultivation of immortality, he realized that the old man in front of him actually had the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation establishment, which was only one step away from the golden elixir stage.
"It's only by dragging down the senior Hong Fu that the juniors can achieve what they are today." Dongfang Zimo said with a calm expression after being astonished.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Dongfang has established a foundation. It's better for you and me to treat each other as peers. But this fellow Taoist is..." Zhou Yin smiled kindly, but the next second he pointed at Yang Chen in shock and asked.
"The Yang family in Xiahechuan, Yang Chen, and Zimo are brothers from the same sect." Yang Chen said calmly while cupping his hands.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Yang. Okay, here are the guests. Two fellow Daoists, please come in." Zhou Yin pressed his foot on the magic weapon, and it landed between the two of them, and made an invitation gesture.