Chapter 1310: The rules of Jubao Pavilion! (Three more)

Chapter 1310 The Rules of Jubao Pavilion! (Three more)
Seeing Ye Chen find himself first.
The short young man was shocked first, and then greeted with a smile on his face, turning his eyes and saying, "Is this the first time this senior has come to this song city?"
At the beginning of Juling Realm?
After feeling the practice of the other side, Ye Chen secretly said in surprise: "How do you see this?"
"Naturally small eyes."
The short young man seemed to smile even though, saying: "The young man is called Wang Wu, who grew up in this song city since he was a child. There are not a thousand people and eight hundred people he sees every day, but he has never seen a senior."
Hearing this, Ye Chen was suddenly shocked.
At this moment, Wang Wu hesitated, and suddenly rubbed his hands and smiled, "Senior, I don't know what you want to buy here in Chaoge City? Or what is it for sale? The younger is willing to show you the way, you just need to give me ten A good stone is enough ... "
"can!"
Looking at him with a look of embarrassment and entreaty, Ye Chen only felt a little funny, and agreed without hesitation.
The reason for this is that from this person, he saw the shadow of one of the youngest disciples in the fairyland.
That child had no father or mother since he was a child. He once struggled to survive in the city of Xiuxian and suffered from bullying. Or did Ye Chen accidentally discover his plasticity before accepting him as the last disciple.
And this son did not live up to his expectations. In just five thousand years, he stepped from the mortal to Xianjun Xiuwei, but maybe it was related to his childhood, which caused him to have a cold personality and only obeyed Ye Chen. if.
"This kid ..."
With this in mind, Ye Chen's expression also sighed a little: "When the rebels rebelled against me, the child was carrying a hundred thousand immortal soldiers to suppress the astral world, I just hope he can survive."
Seeing Ye Chen's promise, Wang Wu immediately said with great excitement: "Senior, I wonder if you want to buy or sell something? Is it a magic weapon, a refining material, or a magical power?"
Ye Chen said, "I need a map."
Wang Wu nodded, and was quite excited to take Ye Chen to walk in the city, and went straight to the Fang City in the West. He also told Ye Chen about the rules and secrets of the Chaoge City from time to time.
After a scent of incense, Wang Wu finally took Ye Chen to the shopping street as luxurious as the palace.
Wang Wu stretched out his finger and said, "Senior, the innermost one has been called to be the Jubao Pavilion, and it contains the most complete stuff. The map you want must be there."
Ye Chen looked up and saw the word "Jubao Pavilion" hanging on the door of the shop inside. The most remarkable thing is that these three words have a long length and were actually made of spirit stone.
Everywhere shows his wealth and luxury.
Ye Chen nodded secretly, and hugged his daughter and walked towards Jubao Pavilion. When Wang Wuzheng behind him wanted to open his mouth, he suddenly had 20 extra fine stones in his hand.
"Twenty dollars ..."
Wang Wu excitedly bowed towards Ye Chen's back, and then disappeared into the street.
Outside Jubao Pavilion.
Where Ye Chen was holding her daughter and stood at the door, they saw that the whole shop had only two floors, but there were countless enchantments and arrays that blocked the invasion of consciousness.
With his strength, it is not difficult to forcibly invade these enchantments, but there is really not much interest.
As he was about to enter, an old man in a green robe walked out of the shop first. The old man stopped his way and looked up and down, and said, "Do you not know the rules of my treasure house?"
"What rules?" Ye Chen frowned.
The old man in the Qingpao said blankly: "I have n’t entered three times in Jubao Pavilion, monk Jin Dan has not entered, and there are no 10,000 spirit stones on my body. Those who do not show their status do not enter, as long as they meet any of the rules. "
Ye Chen's eyes flashed inconceivably, and then he probed into the storage ring, but found that there were less than 6,000 of them, which had been consumed too frequently before.
With this in mind, his eyes flickered immediately, considering whether to forcibly take the shop and grab it.
But the idea was annihilated by him.
After all, the behavior of snatching is somewhat inferior.
Seeing nothing to say, the old man in the Qingpao suddenly turned cold and said, "Since Your Excellency has not reached the standard, then please go back."
With a wave of Ye Chen's sleeve gown, a long sword fell into the hands of the former: "What do you want in your shop?"
When the old man in Qingpao was about to refuse, the expression on his face suddenly condensed, and he was shocked and said, "The best magic weapon? !!!"
The level of magic in the spiritual realm is divided into: magical instruments, magical instruments, magical weapons, and spiritual treasures, which are divided into the top four grades. Among them, the magical instruments are generally used by monks in the spiritual realm, and the spiritual tools are used by the monks in the foundation period. The magical weapon is Jin Dan. Real people, and Lingbao is used by the Yuan infant monks.
At that moment, the attitude of the old man in Qingpao turned sharply: "Dao, I want this sword from Jubaoge. I don't know how many spirit stones you want?"
"Five thousand spirits!" Ye Chen said.
The old man in Qingpao frowned when he heard the words, and seemed a little hesitant, and finally said, "Thirty thousand, the old man can only give you thirty thousand at most!"
"Deacon Wu, this sword from Xiongtai is a superb magic weapon. They want you to have 50,000 already very low, but you are over 20,000. Maybe you are a little bit mad?"
At this moment, a light laughter came from behind them.
Ye Chen looked back, and saw a young man in white with a fan in his hand approaching this side.
The old man in the Qingpao had his eyes fixed, and then said indifferently: "It turned out to be the young master of the Jiang family."
Jiang Yu didn't care. Instead, he looked at Ye Chen and said, "This brother, you're going to Jiangjiang, and you'll have 50,000 spirits!"
As soon as this remark came out, the old man in Qingpao changed his face suddenly, and then he did not wait for Ye Chen to speak, so he preempted to say, "Everything has to come first, and this Taoist, I'll give you fifty thousand in Jubaoge."
Ye Chen couldn't help looking at Jiang Yu.
Who knew Jiang Yu shook the folding fan, shook his head with a smile: "Since Deacon Wu wanted it all, Jiang wouldn't be a winner."
The old man in the Qingpao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and he had a black face to signal Ye Chen to go in: "Thank you, Daoyou, come in, and the old man will clear the spirit stone for you."
After Ye Chen and Jiang Yu went in, the old man in the Qingpao stepped into the background with the flying sword.
Jiang Yu smiled kindly at Ye Chen, and introduced himself: "In Jiang Yu, who lives in the lower river, Jin Dan cultivated in the middle."
"Ye Chen, in the middle of deification." Ye Chen laughed.
As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Yu's face suddenly froze, and then he laughed and said, "Brother Ye is startling me, and I'm really joking."
Obviously, he thought Ye Chen was unwilling to tell his own practice, so he exaggerated the practice.
At this time, a slightly old voice came out in the background: "Where is the person selling the flying sword?"
Then he saw the old man in a green robe leading an old man in a red robe and came out resolutely.
The old man in the green robe reached out and pointed Ye Chen: "Elder Qi Qi Hu is this little friend."
(End of this chapter)