Secret room.

Cheng Buzheng thought that one by one, the spiritual stones spent on each and every lesson needed to be mastered.

He couldn't help but feel his poverty.

Although he had expected it, it was beyond his imagination.

Immediately.

A trace of firmness flashed across Cheng Buzheng's face.

A thought moves.

It turned into a black and white light and flew towards the entrance and exit of the sect.

Ten miles away from Baiyun Gate, in the woods.

Cheng Buzheng stood up with his hands behind his back.

Soon, a black and white light flowing inspiration came from afar.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng threw a storage bag to the other party.

The young monk with a cold face took the storage bag belt, and then turned into a ray of inspiration and disappeared again.

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Baiyun City, one mile away.

A black and white ray of inspiration fell, and the inspiration dissipated, revealing a monk with a cold face.

I saw his hands turning into afterimages.

After half a breath.

I saw that the young man with a cold face changed drastically, and what appeared was-

A middle-aged monk with an ordinary face.

immediately.

The middle-aged monk walked directly to the entrance and exit of Baiyun City.

Back at the streets of Refeifan, Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the Zhenbao Pagoda.

After entering the hall.

A seemingly clever attendant felt a huge spiritual pressure, and then he knew that this distinguished guest must be a predecessor in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

There were not only one foundation-building cultivator he received, but two more.

He has sufficient service experience in this regard.

Then, the attendant smiled and came to Cheng Buzheng and said:

"Senior, the first and second floors are all for the Qi training period."

"Disciple guests, if you have any needs, you can go to the third floor and be personally received by the manager!"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng took a look, the attendant in front of him, and then slowly said:

"Lead the way!"

Not long.

Under the leadership of the attendant, he came to a secret room on the third floor.

Then, after the attendant bowed, he retreated directly.

In the room, there was an old man with a thin face.

After seeing someone.

The thin-faced old man stood up slowly and clasped his fists and said:

"I have met fellow Taoists, but I don't know what they call me?"

Cheng Buzheng looked at it and saw that the old man in front of him was also a foundation-building cultivator. He could see through the leopard, which was enough to show the strength of the Treasure Tower.

After all, the Treasure Tower is not just one or several shops, but is distributed throughout the Cangyu Realm.

From this we can imagine how many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage are, and there are definitely not a few true people in the Golden Elixir Stage. Even if the True Lord of the Yuanying wants to come, there are at least double tens. There are definitely cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, but I don’t know how many venerables there are.

Otherwise, how can the Treasure Tower get involved in the three major alliance areas?

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Cheng Buzheng's heart.

Then, he said lightly:

"Liu Meng!"

Hearing words.

The thin old man smiled and said:

"There are many guests in the family, please help me with Fellow Daoist!

Then, the thin old man made a gesture of inviting him.

The two sat down on each other.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, please taste the newly picked spiritual tea, how about it?"

The thin old man said while making tea.

When Cheng Buzheng saw the old man's very experienced technique, he knew that this person must have invaded this path for many years.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng took the teacup and drank it lightly:

"Not bad, it's really rare!"

Cheng Buzheng sighed without changing his expression, as if this spiritual tea is really good.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng is not keeping a secret. He doesn't have that time to delay now, so he might not be able to do it directly if he was usually.

Then, he went straight to the point and said:

"Fellow Daoist, I need to take advantage of these treasures. You can estimate the price!"

As he said that, Cheng Buzhan took out a few treasures and placed them on the table, a small boat, a small tower, and a small shield!

Immediately.

The thin old man's eyes turned, landed on the three treasures on the table, and looked at them carefully.

Less tilt.

The thin old man looked at Cheng Buzheng and smiled:

"Fellow Daoist, if you want to sell it, then you need to check it out. Fellow Daoist has no objection!"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng nodded and said:

"Fellow Taoist, you can let go of it!"

Then, the thin old man didn't say anything, then made a magic trick with both hands, an orange aura shot out from his fingertips, and then landed onto the boat.

I saw a thick orange column of light shining out from the boat.

Seeing this, the thin and thin Taoist did not say anything and then did it.

After a while, after the inspection, all three treasures were filled with thick orange light columns three feet high.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that the other party was using a treasure-testing technique.

Red represents a first-level treasure, while orange carries a second-level treasure, one foot represents a lower grade, and three foot indicates that this treasure is the best, and the best is a four-foot light column, and the rich color represents quality.

Orange is a manifestation of ordinary quality, while thick orange indicates that this treasure is a fine product, while if the quality is not up to standard, it will appear light orange.

"Are you sure you want to sell it?"

The thin old man said a little uncertain.

After all, it is rare to find high-quality treasures, especially high-quality treasures, and not one piece, but a whole three pieces.

This made him a little doubt whether there was a problem with the origin of these three treasures!

However, for the Treasure Tower, these are not problems.

Even if there is a problem with his origin, he dares to buy it, but the price has to be reduced.

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts arose in the thin old man.

"Um!"
To be continued...