In line with the principle of not causing trouble as much as possible, Chen Ping took out a black hat from his arms, covered his face, and once again restored his previous image of a masked guest.
Yang Lu followed suit and took out a bamboo hat that he had prepared long ago and put it on his head.
Both of these hats have been banned by Butler Zhou. They can not only cover the face, but also change the voice. Unless the monks at the Golden Core stage personally use their spiritual sense to detect, there is absolutely no way that anyone can see through them.
Both of them did not wear the clothes of their respective sects, but wore gray clothes that were easy to move around, and put away all the items on their bodies that could reveal their identity. This light outfit with a bamboo hat to hide their appearance did not look like them in any way.
He is a good person!
Fortunately, there are many cultivators like them in Tianshu City who do not want to be named, so they do not attract anyone's attention.
They agreed to meet at Songjian Pavilion, the most luxurious inn in Tianshu City, in the evening, and the two of them went their separate ways.
Xiuzhenfang City is located in the inner city of Tianshu City. Chen Ping, as a monk in the late stage of Qi Refining, turned into a escaping light and rushed up. However, Yang Lu did not have enough cultivation, so he could only walk along the city road and up the mountain.
Tianshu City is built on the mountain. There is only one winding street in total. There are dozens of large and small oriental-style lofts on both sides of the street. These are all industries run by major chambers of commerce, and most of them are
A shop that buys and sells monster materials, talismans, ores, and magic weapons, and Songjian Pavilion is located at the end of the street.
It is now in the afternoon, which is considered the busiest time of the day in Tianshufang City.
However, at a glance, Yang Lu saw that there were not many cultivators going in and out of the shop. He secretly estimated that there should be no more than one or two thousand cultivators still active in Fangshi, and on average there were only a few dozen in each shop.
people.
Although this number of people is quite large, compared to the liveliness of Pinghai Avenue, it is obviously different by several orders of magnitude.
But if you think about it carefully, this is a normal thing. After all, Xiuzhenfang City is not the Haiya Commodity Exchange. It is bustling with people all day long. The customers who can come here to shop are all cultivators.
Following Li Qingning and Xu Yannan's advance advice, Yang Lu went to several shops specializing in selling elixirs and spiritual materials.
Since he had a super plug-in for practicing in dreams, he no longer had any use for the auxiliary cultivation herbs that ordinary cultivators needed to calm the mind, refresh the mind, and enhance concentration, so he just purchased some commonly used functional herbs.
Most of these functional medicinal materials play a role in concealing breath, masking odors, overdrafting spiritual energy, etc. Although compared to medicinal materials that assist cultivation, the price of such functional medicinal materials is not expensive, but it still cost Yang Lu more than 300 spiritual stones.
coins, which is equivalent to Murong’s income from selling newspapers for more than 20 years without eating or drinking!
After coming out of the elixir shop, Yang Lu immediately took the hidden elixir to prevent several common tracking spells that ordinary cultivators might cast on him.
Of course, elixirs of this level can only hinder the most common tracking spells. If faced with masters like Butler Zhou who come from outside the battlefield, this arrangement will basically have only a psychological effect.
Yang Lu then visited several shops selling talismans and seals.
The essence of the talisman is that monks seal their spiritual power into the talisman in advance. When using the talisman in battle, they can cast spells instantly without consuming their own spiritual energy reserves. It is a very practical combat skill.
It's a pity that the spiritual power in the talisman can only last for less than a month, so its application range is relatively narrow. It can only be used to its fullest extent in dangerous places such as foreign battlefields. Yang Lu has no need for combat, he just wants to understand it.
Lower market conditions.
The last thing is the storage bag.
This magical pocket, which can hold a large number of items, is the most magical cultivation item that Yang Lu has ever seen.
It is like Doraemon's pocket. It can pack a large number of items into a very small space and erase their weight. It is like opening up a different dimension space at your hand.
Although its carrying capacity is not particularly large, only a few cubic meters at most, the advantage is that the production is not complicated. The cheapest storage bag can be purchased for only more than 1,000 spirit stone coins. As long as the financial resources allow, ordinary
Almost every cultivator has one, and it is a common magic weapon necessary for cultivators to travel home and travel.
After buying all the elixirs and storage bags needed for daily use, Yang Lu also planned to take the opportunity to buy a few magic weapons that he could find handy.
There were about four or five shops selling magic weapons in Tianshu City. He didn't think much about it. He directly found a shop with the largest number of customers and the largest storefront and walked in.
The first floor of this large store called Baibao Pavilion is a hall that is more than a hundred feet long and wide. Some male and female attendants in dark blue uniforms are busy going in and out, entertaining nearly a hundred monks in the hall.
These attendants are obviously mortals. Even when they see Yang Lu, a rookie in the Qi Refining Stage who has just stepped into the Immortal Sect, they all have a respectful attitude and do not dare to neglect them at all.
Inside the hall, there is a long solid wood counter, displaying rows of magic weapons. These magic weapons have different shapes, ranging from swords, guns, swords and halberds to axes and hooks, from ribbons above the head to boots under the feet.
Hundreds of spiritual weapons are neatly arranged in sets, and the faint fluctuations of spiritual energy emitted outwards can be clearly felt by even a first-level Qi refining monk like Yang Lu, whose spiritual consciousness is not very strong.
It seems that considering that most of the cultivators who came to Tianshu City to buy magic weapons recently are newbies and do not have rich family backgrounds, the prices of these magic weapons displayed in public are very "friendly to the people".
The cheapest magic weapon "only" costs 400 yuan of spiritual stone coins, and even the most expensive magic weapon has a price tag of "only" 2,000 yuan of spiritual stone coins.
Yang Lu looked at it for a long time and found that these things were not as valuable as the magic weapon of Li Wen, the killer of Heyu Pavilion, and he suddenly looked disappointed.
As if she noticed Yang Lu looking around, a young maid in her twenties immediately came to greet him and greeted him respectfully: "Master Immortal Master, do you want to buy a magic weapon or refine it?"
Making a magic weapon? If you want to buy a magic weapon, the little lady can help you introduce it."
Baibao Pavilion is indeed a big enterprise in Tianshu City.
The maid responsible for receiving Yang Lu was beautiful and graceful. She was regarded as a great beauty among mortals. Unfortunately, Yang Lu was used to Li Qingning's incredible appearance, and he became a little indifferent when he looked at other beauties.
He smiled gently and said succinctly: "These magic weapons are not good enough. I want to see the best magic weapons you have here!"
Although the maids of Baibao Pavilion have received many cultivators, there are still few who are as heroic as Yang Lu.
She hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Baibao Pavilion is backed by the Liu Family Chamber of Commerce. There are several foundation-building weapon refiners here. Even they cooperate with the Wuliang Sword Sect's weapon refinement hall, but the best magic weapon often costs tens of thousands of souls."
Stone coins, you have to be mentally prepared. This is not because we are asking for an exorbitant price, but you get what you pay for."
Hearing this, Yang Lu's expression changed slightly.
It turns out that this Baobao Pavilion is actually Liu Hanxing’s private property!
With Liu Hanxing's relationship, it's no wonder that Baibao Pavilion can establish a cooperative relationship with the Wuliang Sword Sect's Weapon Refining Hall.
Using the stolen money collected by Liu family undercover He Mingyuan, he went to the store of the Liu family Chamber of Commerce to shop. In a sense, it was a way of giving back to others.
So Yang Lu waved his hands casually and said, "It doesn't matter. If you have any good things, bring them up to me to see."
The maid still looked respectful and said: "None of the top magic weapons in Baibao Pavilion are on public display. According to the rules of Baibao Pavilion, if you want to see these magic weapons, we need to verify your financial resources first."
Yang Lu immediately understood that this was the capital verification process before Earth participated in the auction!