"who?"

"Who is it?"

In the early morning, when the sky was just getting bright, I heard loud curses

The curse came from the Qinglou. The old bustard of the Qinglou was standing in front of the door with his hands on his hips and scolding his mother. I don’t know who killed the Qinglou and took away the two words on the plaque of her house. Good chrysanthemum.

In Yuehua Building, only the chrysanthemums are left. We are meat sellers... um... entertainers, not flower sellers.

"interesting."

A lot of people gathered in front of Qinglou, pointing and pointing.

Literati and poets have been indispensable since childhood, and they praised the word chrysanthemum.

Ah...sneeze!

In the inn, Zhao Yun sneezed and let out a domineering expression.

At this time, many people would gather to greet him.

He didn't sleep all night.

The two stolen Dunjia Tianzi have been refined into Longyuan.

With the blessing of Dunjia, the power of the sword is stronger. Long Yuan placed it there, buzzing and trembling.

"If you don't believe me, don't come out."

Zhao Yun stood in front of the bed, staring at the Yun family mansion.

After much deliberation, it would be better to assassinate outside. Who knows how many pitfalls there are in the Yun family mansion.

I don't know when he left the inn.

He transformed into many avatars and entered the streets and alleys just to stare at Yunfeng. However, he himself was not idle either. He wandered around the city, visiting shops and street stalls.

Fortunately, there are still treasures, such as Dunjia Tianzi. If there are a few more, it will be even faster.

"My little friend, what a coincidence!"

While I was watching, I suddenly heard a smile.

Zhao Yun subconsciously looked back and saw a kind-hearted old man: Old Man Xuanji.

That's right, it's Old Man Xuanji, the boss of Xuanji Pavilion, who once gave Zhao Yun a Xuanji Token. With this token, you can enjoy a 20% discount at any Xuanji Pavilion store. For this reason, the two of them also made an agreement.

, every fifteenth day of every month, Zhao Yun would give him charms in exchange for cultivation resources. From the Demon's House to Qianqiu City, more than 80% of the cultivation resources were bought from Xuanji Pavilion. He never thought that he would meet him in Tianjue City.

Got this old man.

"It's quite a coincidence."

Zhao Yun chuckled, but felt quite surprised in his heart.

You know, he was wearing a black robe and a mask.

Can you recognize this?

"I'm pretty good at judging people."

The old man Xuanji smiled, his old eyes flashing with a mysterious light.

"Eye of Heaven?"

Zhao Yun saw it and murmured in his heart.

After a few moments, he denied this guess.

It's not a clairvoyance, it's a special talent.

What he saw was true. It was indeed a special talent. It had no offensive power, but it could identify people. However, this talent could not be used at any time. It had to be used at a specific time. It worked sometimes and sometimes not. But today,

It was a good day, and when I took a quick look, I saw an acquaintance.

"Senior, why are you in Tianjue City?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Check the accounts." Old Man Xuanji smiled and pointed to the shop not far away.

When Zhao Yun saw him, nothing was surprising.

Xuanji Pavilion is very mysterious, and the family is great.

In Daxia, every ancient city of a certain size has branches of Xuanji Pavilion.

"A new batch of treasures have arrived in my pavilion. Why don't you go and take a look?" Old man Xuanji smiled gently. He knew how to do business and even solicited customers on the street. He knew that Ji Hen was rich, more than 10 billion?

It’s hard to refuse such kindness.

Zhao Yun never refused.

I walked all over the street and haven't gone to Xuanji Pavilion yet.

Don't tell me, there are indeed good things in Tianjue City's Xuanji Pavilion. Before they were put on the shelves, they showed them to Zhao Yun. There was a piece of golden black iron that made Zhao Yun's eyes shine. This thing is rare. It's

Good materials for making weapons, rare items, are naturally expensive, but Zhao Yun is rich and will never be stingy with money when he encounters good things.

"My little friend, can I lend you your heavenly eyes to identify something for me?" Old Man Xuanji whispered.

"Then this piece of black iron...?" Zhao Yun chuckled while studying the black iron in his hand.

"Twenty percent off."

"Okay."

The two of them entered the back garden of Xuanji Pavilion one after the other.

The old man Xuanji was very mysterious and even used a covering spell.

When it was over, I took out one thing.

It's an iron box, dark, with patterns of mythical animals carved on the front, back, left and right sides.

"Eight Buddhist Pagodas."

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, astonished in his heart, how could he not recognize it.

What a coincidence! He was looking for this thing all over the Qianqiu City, and old man Xuanji actually had one in his hands.

"Senior, what is this?" Zhao Yun looked at the old man Xuanji pretending to be confused.

"I don't know, I got it on the black market many years ago." Old Man Xuanji said with a smile.

Zhao Yun certainly didn't believe this.

He didn't care where it came from. What he was thinking about was how to get this iron box.

"Can you please take a look, little friend, to see what's inside." Old Man Xuanji placed the iron box on the table.

"Let me see."

Zhao Yun stood still and opened his eyes in a decent manner.

Of course, he wasn't really peeking, he was just pretending. He suffered losses several times just to look at the iron box. He suffered backlash every time. He lost all his pupils and became blind. The worst thing was the auction at the Fire City in the Southern Territory.

Once, the Demon King opened his eyes and took one look at him. He flew away and is still frightened to this day.

After seeing it, he closed his eyes.

"What is it?" Old Man Xuanji asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." Zhao Yun shrugged.

"Are you sure?" Old Man Xuanji looked unbelieving.

"We are all old friends, how can this junior still trick you?" Zhao Yun glanced sideways.

It's time to test your acting skills again.

I don’t know if it’s because the old man Xuanji doesn’t have enough IQ, or because someone’s acting was too real, so I just believed his lies.

"You must have been deceived!" Zhao Yun casually picked up the wine bottle.

"I thought it was a treasure." Old Man Xuanji sighed. He was a young boy many years ago and couldn't resist the seller's lies. He was fooled by the seller's hype, which kept him stunned. He really spent a lot of money to buy it.

After collecting it for many years, I still threw it away.

"Senior, if you don't want it, give it to me!" Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

After hearing this, the old man Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not a treasure, what do you want it for?"

"It should be easy to use him to hit people." Zhao Yun said deeply.

There is nothing wrong with this, and the old man Xuanji also believes it to be true. This iron box is not that heavy. If you carry it and hit people, ordinary people cannot bear it.

"The price is right, so I'll take it." Zhao Yun yawned.

The old man Xuanji stroked his beard, and after a moment he tentatively said, "Five million?"

"Here, take the money." Zhao Yun put a pile of banknotes on the table and took the iron box casually. This thing cannot be measured by money, and he didn't bring it with him for bargaining, for fear that the old man would regret it.

The old man Xuanji looked confused.

Are you waiting for Zhao Yun to bargain? How can you be so straightforward!
To be continued...