Chapter 1310

See ye Chen first found himself.

The young man was surprised at first, and then he came up with a big smile on his face, turning his eyes and saying, "is it the first time that the elder has come to Chaoge city?"

At the beginning of the gathering?

After feeling each other's cultivation, ye Chen said to himself, "how do you see it?"

"Naturally small eyes."

The little youth seemed to smile and said, "my name is Wang Wu. I grew up in Chaoge city since I was young. There are not a thousand or 800 people I see every day, but I have never seen my predecessors."

Hearing this, ye Chen suddenly fell into a trance.

At this time, Wang Wu hesitated, and suddenly rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "master, I don't know what you want to buy in Chaoge city? Or what? I'm willing to show you the way. You just need to give me ten inferior spirit stones... "

"Yes!"

Looking at his face, he was very worried and begged. Ye Chen only thought it funny and agreed without hesitation.

The reason is that from then on, he saw the shadow of one of his youngest disciples in the fairyland.

The child has no father or mother since he was young. He struggled to survive in the city of Xiuxian and was bullied. It was Ye Chen who inadvertently found his plasticity that made him the last disciple.

This son also lived up to his expectations. In just five thousand years, he stepped into the cultivation of Xianjun from a mortal. It may be related to his childhood experience, which led to his cold personality and only obeyed Ye Chen's words.

"The child..."

At this point, ye Chen's look was also a little sad: "when the rebel rebelled against me, the child was suppressing the star world with 100000 immortal soldiers, I just hope he could survive."

Seeing ye Chen's promise, Wang Wu said excitedly: "master, do you want to buy or sell? Is it a magic weapon, or a material for refining weapons, or a magic skill? "

Ye Chen said, "I need a map."

Wang Wu nodded and immediately walked in the city with Ye Chen excitedly. He went straight to the west city and told ye Chen about some rules and secrets of the Chaoge city from time to time.

After a long time of fragrant Kung Fu, Wang Wu finally took Ye Chen to the shop street as luxurious as the palace.

Wang Wu reached out his hand and pointed out, "master, the innermost one is called the Jubao Pavilion. It has the most complete things. There must be a map you want."

Ye Chen looked up and saw that there were three words of "Jubao Pavilion" hanging at the door of the innermost shop. The most remarkable thing is that these three words are about ten meters long, which are actually made of Lingshi.

All of them show his wealth and luxury.

Ye Chen nodded secretly and walked towards the Jubao pavilion with his daughter in his arms. Wang Wuzheng, who was behind him, was about to open his mouth when he suddenly had 20 pieces of inferior Lingshi in his hand.

"Twenty dollars..."

Wang Wu, excited, bowed heavily to Ye Chen's back, then disappeared into the street.

Outside the Jubao Pavilion.

Ye Chen holds her daughter and stands at the door. She sees that the whole shop has only two floors. However, she arranges countless arrays to block the invasion of divine sense.

With his strength, it's not difficult for him to forcibly invade these borders, but he doesn't have much interest.

As he was about to enter, an old man in a green robe took the lead in the shop. The old man stopped him, looked him up and down, and said, "don't you know the rules of our Jubao pavilion?"

"What rules?" Ye Chen frowns.

The old man in green robe said without expression: "I have three failures to enter the Jubao Pavilion. I don't enter under the Jindan friar. I don't have ten thousand spirit stones on my body. I can enter only if I meet any rules."

Ye Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and then he put the divine sense into the storage ring. However, he found that there were less than 6000 pieces of spirit stone in it, which was consumed too frequently before.

At this point, his eyes twinkled, and he thought about whether to rob the shop by force.

But the idea was stifled by him.

After all, the act of snatching has fallen to the bottom.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the old man in green robe suddenly turned cold and said, "since you still can't reach the standard, please go back."

With a wave of Ye Chen's sleeve robe, a long sword immediately fell into the hands of the former: "do you want this?"

When the old man in green robe was about to refuse, the expression on his face suddenly congealed, and he said in shock, "the best magic weapon

There are four levels of magic weapons in the cultivation world: magic weapon, spirit weapon, magic weapon and spirit treasure. They are generally used by monks gathering in the spirit realm, while spirit weapon is used by monks in the foundation period, magic weapon is owned by immortal Jindan, and spirit treasure is used by monks in the yuan infant period.

At that moment, the attitude of the old man in green robe suddenly changed: "Taoist friend, I want this sword in Jubao Pavilion. How many Lingshi do you want?"

"Fifty thousand inferior spirit stones!" Ye Chendao.

Hearing this, the old man in the green robe frowned, as if hesitated, and finally said, "30000, I can only give you 30000 at most!"

"Deacon Wu, this brother's sword is a top-grade magic weapon. It's very low for people to ask you 50000 yuan, but you've pressed 20000 yuan. Isn't it a bit petty

At this time, a light laugh came from behind them.

When ye Chen looked back, he saw a young man in white with an iron fan in his hand coming towards him. He was very elegant and dignified.

The old man in the green robe stared, then said coldly, "it's the little master of Jiang Yu of the Jiang family."

Jiang Yu doesn't care. Instead, he looks at Ye Chen and says, "brother, you've got a sword. It's fifty thousand inferior Lingshi!"

As soon as this remark came out, the face of the old man in the green robe suddenly changed. Then, without waiting for ye Chen to speak, he said: "everything has to be told first and then. This Taoist friend, I've got 50000 yuan in the Jubao Pavilion."

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at Jiang Yu.

Who knows that Jiang Yu actually shakes the folding fan and shakes his head like a smile: "since deacon Wu wants it all, Jiang is not as good as others."

The old man in green robe was so angry that he wanted to spit blood. He had to sign Ye Chen to enter with a black face: "please come in, Taoist friend. I will clear the spirit stone for you."

After ye Chen and Jiang Yu entered, the old man in green robe took the flying sword and stepped into the backstage.

Jiang Yu smiles at Ye Chen's kindness and introduces himself to him: "at Xiajiang's home, Jiang Yu is in the middle stage of Jindan's cultivation."

"Ye Chen, the middle stage of transforming the gods." Ye Chen said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Yu's face suddenly froze, and then he said with a dry smile, "brother Ye scared me. I'm really joking."

Obviously, he thought Ye Chen didn't want to say his accomplishments, so he exaggerated them.

At this time, a slightly old voice came out of the background: "where is the man selling the flying sword?"

Then he saw the old man in the green robe led an old man in the red robe, and walked out.

The old man in the green robe reached out to Ye Chen and said, "tell elder Hu that this is my little friend."