Sandalwood curls up, and blue smoke is like wisps.
Opposite Pang Yue, Luo Qingyuan, and Concubine Shi Ming sat an elderly man.
On the table among the people, three pieces of ore covered with red rust were displayed. One of them was a foot square, and the other two were smaller, about the size of an adult's fist.
Tai Shang Xuan Qing Tie.
"Fellow Taoist Master, if you had come even half a day late, my three pieces of Taishang Xuanqing Iron would have been bought by someone."
The old man said with a smile.
Concubine Shi Ming smiled slightly and asked, "Who still wants to buy this thing?"
The old man glanced at Pang Yue and said, "They are disciples of the Taiqing Sect. They thought my price was too high, so they failed to buy it... I guess they are looking for connections with the sect to lower the price for me."
Pang Yue smiled and said: "The master of the pavilion may wish to set a price. As long as the price is fair, Pang will never bargain."
The old man laughed and said: "How dare I ask you for a price when my Taoist and Taoist friends are here. This Supreme Xuanqing Iron Power should be given to my Taoist and Taoist friends."
Pang Yue had obtained the storage bag from Shen Tuhao and others in the Tianjue Ice Territory, and he had no shortage of spiritual stones in his hands. How could he be willing to lose favor because of this?
He glanced at Luo Qingyuan, who said to Shi Mingfei: "Sister Mingfei, it would be great if you could recommend a store to us. As for the price, let the pavilion master discuss it with Pang Yue in person!"
Concubine Shi Ming turned her beautiful eyes and said, "Okay, Mr. Qian, just give me a price."
The old man pondered for a moment and said: "The price I offered to the monks of the Taiqing Sect is 410,000 spirit stones. If you want to take it, the price is 390,000."
Pang Yue nodded and said: "Deal!"
Soon, the two completed the delivery.
Concubine Shi Ming watched Pang Yue take out 390,000 spirit stones without even frowning, and couldn't help but secretly become curious.
Although the Mofu Luo family is wealthy, even a core disciple like Luo Qingyuan may not be able to come up with so many spiritual stones at once, let alone his adopted son-in-law?
Concubine Shi Ming was a thoughtful person, and in order to take care of Pang and Luo's face, she sent her as a favor at the beginning.
Afterwards, the Luo family will not let her suffer.
Unexpectedly, Pang Yue didn't look like a son-in-law...
The four of them chatted for a while, and when they were about to say goodbye and leave, a person suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
"Old Qian... those few pieces of Taishang Xuanqing Iron you have... Hey, do you have a guest?"
The visitor deliberately looked surprised and looked at Pang Yue and the others.
"Sister Ming Fei, you are here too!"
After he saw Concubine Shi Ming, he suddenly smiled and bowed.
This man was in his early thirties, wearing a crow-green robe, a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a forehead ornament. Although his cultivation level was only the fourth level of Taoism, his aura was impressive.
There were several people crowding behind him, they looked like followers, but their strength was superior to him.
The old man stood up and said: "It turns out that Mr. Le is visiting the store. Mr. Qian is a little distant to greet you. Please forgive me!"
Concubine Shi Ming secretly sent a message to Luo Qingyuan and Pang Yue to introduce this person's background.
It turns out that this person's name is Le Feihuang, and his father Le Yu is the Jindan elder of the Wanxiang lineage of the Chongxuan Sect.
Le Feihuang chuckled and said: "Not guilty, I heard that you have three pieces of Taishang Xuanqing Iron here. I have a few friends from the Taiqing Sect who are going to refine the flying sword. This thing is just right. Please give me a price.
I bought it for them."
Mr. Qian gave a bitter smile and said: "Mr. Le, it's really a coincidence that Taishang Xuan Qingtie has just been sold, and there is no fourth piece in the store now."
"oh?"
Le Feihuang's eyes turned and fell on Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan. With a hint of arrogance on his face, he asked: "Did you buy the Supreme Xuan Qing Tie? Which sect do you come from?"
He looked as if he was the master of this place.
Concubine Shi Ming stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Le, these two are from the Demonic Talisman Sect and are my guests."
Le Feihuang grinned and said, "It turns out to be the Demonic Talisman Sect... My Xuanmen is holding a Golden Elixir Ceremony, is the Demonic Sect also qualified to come and watch the ceremony?"
Neutral sects like Chongxuan Sect do not prohibit their disciples from associating with demonic monks, but they also do not encourage them.
For Chongxuan Sect, both the authentic Taoist sect and the major sect of Demon Sect are potential "customers".
Each sect has a need to refine magic weapons, and the Chongxuan Sect also has a need to exchange for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
The distinction between good and evil is not so sensitive within Chongxuan Sect.
But at this moment, Le Feihuang looked like he was going to make a case for it.
Concubine Shi Ming was worried about her father. She frowned slightly and was about to speak when she saw Le Feihuang wave his hand and stop her from continuing with an impatient expression.
"I would like to go to Uncle Ding to ask some other time. It seems that there is something wrong with his family tradition!"
After Le Feihuang said that, he looked at Mr. Qian and shouted softly: "Old Qian, are you confused? Or is someone forcing you to sell Taishang Xuanqing Iron to the monks of the Demonic Talisman Sect?"
Mr. Qian smiled lightly: "We open the door to guests. It has been over ten thousand years since our Wanbao Pavilion was established, and we never ask our guests about their origins."
Le Feihuang sneered: "But the Wanbao Pavilion today is no longer the Wanbao Pavilion a thousand years ago!"
"Could it be that you want the inheritance of Wanbao Pavilion to be cut off in your generation?"
Mr. Qian said in a deep voice: "Master Le, I don't need to worry about this matter."
Le Feihuang laughed angrily, pointed at Mr. Qian and said with a smile: "Old Qian, Old Qian, I really underestimated you before! Okay, I will take note of your words."
He looked at Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan and said coldly: "Give you two a stick of incense time, immediately put down the Supreme Xuan Qing Tie and get out of our Chong Xuan Sect."
Pang Yue laughed dumbly: "Where did the wild dog come from and bark so wildly here?"
He showed a look of disdain and frowned at Le Feihuang, as if he saw a piece of shit.
This is due to his experience in PKing with players in the game in his previous life, and his acting skills have already been perfected.
Le Feihuang suddenly felt extremely insulted.
He was startled for a moment before he realized that this was the first time since he was born that he had been humiliated like this!
And it’s still in the realm of Chongxuan Sect!
What are the backgrounds of these two people?
Did I hear it wrong? They are not from the Demon Talisman Sect, but from the Heavenly Demon Sect?
In today's world, who would dare to talk to me like this, except for the masters of Yuan Shen who are my backers?
Could it be that this slut Shi Mingfei dug a hole for me?
No, I have no enmity with her...or is it someone else?
For a moment, Le Feihuang was shocked and confused.
Suddenly, Le Feihuang saw the family imprint on Luo Qingyuan's sleeves.
Although he is not diligent in cultivation, he loves to study the major forces in the East China Sea cultivation world.
Especially the forces of the Golden Elixir series, their research is more thorough than anyone else's.
The golden pattern on Luo Qingyuan's cuffs is a symbol of the core children of the Luo family. Non-core members of the family cannot use it!
The Magic Talisman Luo Family, a Jindan-level family, the ancestor Luo Zhiyin, the master of the Magic Talisman Law Enforcement Hall... is not inferior to my father in terms of strength.
In just a short moment, his thoughts changed rapidly.
Being able to be accompanied by the core members of the Mofu Luo family and Shi Mingfei, and yet dare to talk to me like this...
Then the man in front of me is most likely from the Demon Sect!
"Oh, it's me, Meng Lang..."
Le Feihuang sighed deeply in his heart.
I saw his face change, his expression changed to a calm expression, and he asked tentatively: "Your Excellency, are you from the Demon Sect?"
Pang Yue smiled half-heartedly, noncommittally, and looked at him with an even more arrogant expression than before.
Le Feihuang nodded and understood instantly.
He also behaves like this when he doesn't want to talk to his subordinates.
"Le Mou is rude!"
Le Feihuang Gongshou Tao.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Did I let you go?"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
