After Fang Yang and Mu Qingqing entered the west wind Shengsi, they went straight to a courtyard on the south side.
This was bought by Mu Qingqing when she attended the auction last time.
This courtyard is not big, but it has a strong restriction.
There are also several Foundation Establishment Cultivators here to manage them.
These foundation-building monks are all slaves.
You should know that in Xifeng Shengsi, you can buy and sell anything, even monks.
"Master, you are back!" These monks seemed a little excited when they saw Mu Qingqing.
You should know that as slaves who have been banned by the soul, if Mu Qingqing does not lift the ban, they will be slaves for life.
It has been ten years since Mu Qingqing came last time.
They were also worried that if something happened to Mu Qingqing, they would never be able to turn things around in their lives.
There is also a secret room in the courtyard, which was established by Mu Qingqing for cultivation.
"Junior Brother Fang, the old demon Lingcai seemed to be careful about you just now. Even if you are not afraid of him, you must be wary of him secretly dealing with you!"
In the secret room in the courtyard, Mu Qingqing said with concern.
The reason why Mu Qingqing said this is because Fang Yang wanted to go out for a walk.
After all, this is the first time Fang Yang has come here in Xifeng Shengsi, so he wants to go to the market to find some treasures.
"Senior sister, don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility!" Fang Yang nodded with a smile.
After that, Fang Yang used some pills to change his appearance and breath, and instantly turned into a yellow-faced middle-aged monk.
"I wonder if my ancient disguise pill can reassure my senior sister?"
"It turns out that my junior brother has been prepared, but I am worried. Since my junior brother has such a way, I can practice here with peace of mind in the past three days!"
Mu Qingqing said with a smile.
Fang Yang found that Mu Qingqing seemed to be worried about the injuries she suffered at all times, and would go into seclusion and heal whenever he had time.
Fang Yang became more and more interested in who she was hurt by and what her identity was.
But Fang Yang is also a smart person and knows that this is not the time to ask.
After Fang Yang left the courtyard, he began to visit Xifeng Shengsi as an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.
From the outside, Xifeng Shengsi is just more vigilant than an ordinary fairy city, and there is nothing special about it.
However, as soon as we entered the shop here, Fang Yang found that the things here were very good.
"Ten Thousand Years of Platinum Iron, Mithril, Purple Gold Coral..."
Fang Yang walked into a shop called Linhai Pavilion.
The people sold here are spiritual objects produced in the Western Ocean.
Fang Yang was so dazzling that he saw it.
"No wonder the Cangfeng Continent's weapon refining strength is so strong. It turns out that the weapon refining resources here are indeed very rich."
"Senior, I don't know what is needed!"
A mid-stage foundation-building monk wearing Linhai uniform came up.
"Senior, I see that you are here in Linhai Pavilion for the first time? Do you need me to give a comprehensive introduction?"
The servant said very spiritually.
"Yes, this is my first time here, so you can introduce it to me!" Fang Yang said with a smile.
"Linhai Pavilion is the largest refining shop in Xifeng Shengsi. It is divided into three layers. The first layer mainly sells materials for refining tools."
"The second layer is divided into two parts, selling some high-level materials, and also selling high-level spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures!"
"As for the third level, usually only monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul or ancestors in the God Transformation Stage, will go there. They mainly sell extremely rare materials and rare spiritual magic weapons. One of them appeared three hundred years ago.
The broken and top-quality spiritual magic weapon.”
The mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage said endlessly.
After asking some questions he was concerned about, Fang Yang expressed his intention to take a walk by himself, and then rewarded the foundation-building cultivator with a medium-grade spirit stone.
Fang Yang spent more than half an hour shopping on the first floor, mainly buying some things that he lacked and even did not have in the Luo Yunshan warehouse.
Fang Yang showed a shortage of money every time he bought it, and even reluctantly used some pills to pay for it.
There are so many casual cultivators like him that they have not attracted the attention of others.
"It would be great if Zhang Lin, the weapon refining madman, was there. If he saw so many treasures for weapon refining, he would definitely go crazy!" Fang Yang said in his heart.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the guy who doesn't have eyes!" Just as Fang Yang walked to the second floor, four monks in black surrounded a woman in black and walked up.
Fang Yang's divine consciousness was transcendent, and he felt that even though the woman in black had only the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.
But the four black monks around him were all in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
Although the woman in black had a beautiful face, she showed a sense of arrogance, as if she looked at everyone with contempt.
Finally, her eyes fell on Fang Yang.
"Didn't you hear it? Get out of here!" The woman saw that Fang Yang's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so she looked despised, as if she could decide Fang Yang's life and death in just one sentence.
Although Fang Yang was unhappy, he didn't want to cause trouble and took a step back.
However, the woman became more and more arrogant and cursed: "Are you a lame toad? Scream and jump!"
Fang Yang treated her as a mad dog and ignored her. However, the woman in black was even more arrogant and wanted to continue scolding.
At this time, several monks from Linhai Pavilion came to receive her immediately, and after a series of kind words, she did not continue to have an attack.
"Stop the anger of the Immortal Concubine, calm the anger of the Immortal Concubine! This pavilion has just entered a group of spiritual objects, all of which are the ones that the Immortal Concubine likes!"
A early-stage Nascent Soul monk who looked like a shopkeeper rushed over from the inner hall with a recommendation and apologized for a smile.
"Hmph, Linhai Pavilion has somehow been letting such a toad in. I want to tell my island owner that I will lock up this Linhai Pavilion!"
The woman's words were full of contempt.
"Stop the anger of the Immortal Concubine, calm down. What if we give all the items of the Immortal Concubine 20% off?"
The shopkeeper of the Jindan stage said very smartly.
This prevented the woman in black from continuing to have an attack.
"There is nothing good to buy on this second floor. I'll take a look first, and then go to the third floor to find the good things!"
The woman in black obviously regarded her ability to enter the third level as a capital to show off.
Indeed, the things sold on the third level are rare things, and being able to enter the third level is no longer something that ordinary monks can do.
The woman in black was above her head and enjoyed the envious eyes of others.
Suddenly his eyes fell on Fang Yang as if he saw shit, and said contemptuously: "It's really a rustic shit. You'll just drive such a guy out early."
"This is the first time this local cultivator has come. He actually met the concubine of the ancestor Mingtong. It's really unlucky!"
"Oh, forget it, be careful, if you are targeted, it will be miserable!"
You should know that there are many monks in Linhai Pavilion who were humiliated by this woman.
From their conversation, Fang Yang could hear that this woman was the concubine of the ancestor Mingtong, a cultivator of the God Transformation Stage of Guanglei Island.
This Mingtong ancestor is also a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, and is one of the three immortals of the West Wind.
Judging from his concubine's behavior, I'm afraid that the ancestor Mingtong's behavior was even more domineering.
Fang Yang walked around the second floor, then went straight to the third floor.
"Well, look, the casual cultivator actually went to the third floor?"
"Hahaha, will others ask him to go? You should know that those who can go up to the third floor generally must be late-stage Nascent Soul monks, or VIPs with Xifeng Shengsi to go!"
"This country bumpkin will be bombarded! He actually wanted to go there for the third time. I'm afraid that any treasure will ruin him!"
Faced with the contempt, Fang Yang had no expression.
He had experienced too many such scenes when he was young and would not be disturbed any more.
Fang Yang's actions also attracted the attention of the female monk in black just now.
The look of contempt in her eyes became even heavier.
"This country bumpkin dares to go to the third floor. Humph, it's really a country bumpkin who enters the city. I don't know where to go and where not to go!"
As he approached the third floor attic, Fang Yang took out a blue jade talisman carved like a wave in an understatement.
There was spiritual energy everywhere on it. After seeing the jade slip, everyone's faces changed.
"Senior, please come in!"
A late-stage monk of the Golden Pill immediately walked down from the third floor attic to greet him.
In an instant, the people in Linhai Pavilion's attitude towards Fang Yang changed 180 degrees.
Even the same attitude towards the reception of a woman in black is the same.
"Very...Valu Jade Talisman..." Everyone almost shouted.
You know, this thing is usually only available to a few noble sects or monks in the God Transformation Stage, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim.
"This country bumpkin actually has a jade talisman... How could it be... I only own it because of the relationship between Mingtong Ancestor... This country bumpkin!"
The woman in black seemed a little angry, and she regarded being able to enter the third level as a kind of glory.
But I didn't expect that Fang Yang, who was called a dog shit by her just now, also had a VIP jade talisman, which could easily enter the third floor.
"This bastard actually gave me a shame in front of so many people!" The woman in black was very angry.
"I want to see what this shit-like guy can buy!"
The woman in black then led a group of black-clothed monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul to go to the third floor.
The third floor is more luxuriously decorated, with ten thousand-year-old fluorescent jade around it, so it looks brightly lit.
The third floor of Linhai Pavilion is only in groups of three or three, so it seems a bit deserted.
"Is there any good defensive spirit armor? It is best to be a top-grade spiritual treasure, the higher the quality, the better!"
Fang Yang didn't care at all about the woman in black who had followed up and went directly to a gorgeous counter to ask.
"Well, I actually want to buy a defensive spiritual treasure..."
The woman in black also seemed a little surprised.
Because defensive treasures are more troublesome to refine, they are also relatively valuable.
"Senior, we have three pieces here, Ziyun Armor, which is a top-grade spiritual treasure; Hunyuan Life Protection Barrier, and the best spiritual treasure."
"There is also a Cangyun Wing, the best spiritual treasure that can be transformed into wings and emits the clear light of feather clouds."
"Yuyun Qingguang?" Fang Yang became a little interested.
"This object is very good for defense, and the speed of this object can be comparable to that of a monk in the Transformation Stage of Gods." A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul introduced it carefully.
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