The middle-aged man took Ning Zhi to a living room, then knocked on the door and said, "Young Master, someone from the Demon Heart Sect wants to see you..."
"Here comes another fucking person. I'm really annoyed. This is the first time." A very impatient roar came from the room, but then he still said, "Let him come in..."
The middle-aged man opened the door and said to Ning Zhi, "Go in, but according to the rules, you only have half an hour..."
Ning Zhi was stunned, he didn't know there was such a rule in Bailian Pavilion.
But half an hour is only half an hour. What he wants to explain can be finished in half an hour!
After Ning Zhi entered, he saw a young man sitting on a chair, about the same age as himself, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a very beautiful girl behind him was massaging the young man!
The young man raised his eyes and looked at Ning Zhi who walked in. Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "In half an hour, you can choose by yourself. Once you have chosen, we will look at the goods and negotiate the price..."
This sentence left Ning Zhi stunned, but when he saw the room surrounded by various magic weapons, he finally understood what the young man in front of him meant!
This mistook him for someone who came to buy a magic weapon, but Ning Zhi did not come to buy a magic weapon!
"Sorry, I'm not here to buy magic weapons, I'm here to see the master of Bailian Pavilion!"
Ning Zhi said calmly.
Hearing Ning Zhi say that he was looking for the Pavilion Master, the young man opened his eyes again and looked at Ning Zhi, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes as he said, "Why are you looking for my dad? My dad is in seclusion refining weapons and has no time to see you.
…”
When Ning Zhi heard that the young man opposite was the Young Pavilion Master of Bailian Pavilion, he quickly smiled and said, "It turns out to be the Young Pavilion Master, I'm being disrespectful. I was entrusted by the Demon Envoy to present a magic weapon to the Pavilion Master.
"
When the young man heard that Ning Zhi was here to deliver the magic weapon, his expression immediately became enthusiastic. He waved his hand to the girl behind him and said, "Go out..."
The girl retreated obediently, and the young man stood up and faced Ning Zhi said, "Please take a seat. My name is Shi Yan. Do you know your surname?"
"My name is Ning Zhi..."
Ning Zhi nodded slightly and said!
"Oh, Brother Ning, please sit down quickly..."
Shi Yan asked Ning Zhi to sit down and poured a cup of tea for Ning Zhi himself. "I wonder what magical weapon Brother Ning brought to my father?"
"this…………"
Ning Zhi hesitated, and then said, "Young Pavilion Master, the Demon Envoy told you at that time that you have to hand over the magic weapon to the Pavilion Master, because only the Pavilion Master will use this magic weapon."
When Shi Yan heard this, he frowned slightly, "Brother Ning, my father is in seclusion to refine weapons. I'm afraid he won't be able to leave seclusion for a while. Since you don't trust me, please come back..."
Seeing that Shi Yan was a little angry, Ning Zhi hurriedly said, "Young Pavilion Master has misunderstood. How could I not trust you? I'm just afraid that if you give this magic weapon to Young Pavilion Master, you won't know how to activate it!"
With that said, Ning Zhi took out the small gourd and placed it on the table!
Shi Yan looked at the small gourd in front of him, took it in his hand and started playing with it!
I saw that this small gourd looked very simple, and I couldn't feel the breath fluctuation inside.
"Are you sure this is a magic weapon?"
Shi Yan asked in disbelief.
"Young Pavilion Master, our Lord Demon Envoy did say that this is a magic weapon, but I don't know how to activate it specifically."
Ning Zhi said truthfully.
"Strange, how could I not feel the magic weapon in my hand?"
Shi Yan frowned slightly, then said to Ning Zhi, "Brother Ning, please wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon..."
Shi Yan took the gourd and left.
I saw Shi Yan taking the gourd to a room in the backyard. The room was very dark. Inside, an old man with white hair was snoring loudly. The middle-aged man took Ning Zhi to a living room, and then knocked on the door.
"Young Master, someone from the Demonic Heart Sect would like to see you..."
"Here comes another fucking person. I'm really annoyed. This is the first time." A very impatient roar came from the room, but then he still said, "Let him come in..."
The middle-aged man opened the door and said to Ning Zhi, "Go in, but according to the rules, you only have half an hour..."
Ning Zhi was stunned, he didn't know there was such a rule in Bailian Pavilion.
But half an hour is only half an hour. What he wants to explain can be finished in half an hour!
After Ning Zhi entered, he saw a young man sitting on a chair, about the same age as himself, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a very beautiful girl behind him was massaging the young man!
The young man raised his eyes and looked at Ning Zhi who walked in. Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "In half an hour, you can choose by yourself. Once you have chosen, we will look at the goods and negotiate the price..."
This sentence left Ning Zhi stunned, but when he saw the room surrounded by various magic weapons, he finally understood what the young man in front of him meant!
This mistook him for someone who came to buy a magic weapon, but Ning Zhi did not come to buy a magic weapon!
"Sorry, I'm not here to buy magic weapons, I'm here to see the master of Bailian Pavilion!"
Ning Zhi said calmly.
Hearing Ning Zhi say that he was looking for the Pavilion Master, the young man opened his eyes again and looked at Ning Zhi, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes as he said, "Why are you looking for my dad? My dad is in seclusion refining weapons and has no time to see you.
…”
When Ning Zhi heard that the young man opposite was the Young Pavilion Master of Bailian Pavilion, he quickly smiled and said, "It turns out to be the Young Pavilion Master, I'm being disrespectful. I was entrusted by the Demon Envoy to present a magic weapon to the Pavilion Master.
"
When the young man heard that Ning Zhi was here to deliver the magic weapon, his expression immediately became enthusiastic. He waved his hand to the girl behind him and said, "Go out..."
The girl retreated obediently, and the young man stood up and faced Ning Zhi said, "Please take a seat. My name is Shi Yan. Do you know your surname?"
"My name is Ning Zhi..."
Ning Zhi nodded slightly and said!
"Oh, Brother Ning, please sit down quickly..."
Shi Yan asked Ning Zhi to sit down and poured a cup of tea for Ning Zhi himself. "I wonder what magical weapon Brother Ning brought to my father?"
"this…………"
Ning Zhi hesitated, and then said, "Young Pavilion Master, the Demon Envoy told you at that time that you have to hand over the magic weapon to the Pavilion Master, because only the Pavilion Master will use this magic weapon."
When Shi Yan heard this, he frowned slightly, "Brother Ning, my father is in seclusion to refine weapons. I'm afraid he won't be able to leave seclusion for a while. Since you don't trust me, please come back..."
Seeing that Shi Yan was a little angry, Ning Zhi hurriedly said, "Young Pavilion Master has misunderstood. How could I not trust you? I'm just afraid that if you give this magic weapon to Young Pavilion Master, you won't know how to activate it!"
With that said, Ning Zhi took out the small gourd and placed it on the table!
Shi Yan looked at the small gourd in front of him, took it in his hand and started playing with it!
I saw that this small gourd looked very simple, and I couldn't feel the breath fluctuation inside.
"Are you sure this is a magic weapon?"
Shi Yan asked in disbelief.
"Young Pavilion Master, our Lord Demon Envoy did say that this is a magic weapon, but I don't know how to activate it specifically."
Ning Zhi said truthfully.
"Strange, how could I not feel the magic weapon in my hand?"
Shi Yan frowned slightly, then said to Ning Zhi, "Brother Ning, please wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon..."
Shi Yan took the gourd and left.
I saw Shi Yan taking the gourd to a room in the backyard. The room was very dark, and an old man with white hair was sleeping snoring loudly!
