magic door player

Chapter 105 Wanbao Pavilion

Chongxuan Zongfang City.

Wanbaoge elegant room.

The sandalwood is curling up, and the green smoke is like a wisp.

Pang Yue, Luo Qingyuan, and Concubine Shi Ming sat opposite an octogenarian old man.

On the tables among the group of people, there were three pieces of ore covered with red rust, one of which was a foot square, and the other two were smaller, about the size of an adult's fist.

Tai Shang Xuan Qing Tie.

"Master and Daoist, if you come half a day late, my three pieces of Taishang Xuanqing Iron will be bought away."

The old man said with a smile.

Concubine Shi Ming smiled slightly, and asked: "I don't know who wants to buy this thing?"

The old man glanced at Pang Yue and said, "It's a disciple of the Taiqing Sect. They thought the old man's asking price was too high, so they didn't buy it...I guess they are looking for connections with the sect at the moment, and want to lower the price for the old man."

Pang Yue smiled and said, "The owner of the pavilion might as well make a price. As long as the price is fair, Pang will never bargain."

The old man laughed, and said: "With a teacher and a friend here, how dare the old man ask you for a price, this Taishang Xuanqing Tiequan should be given to the teacher and a friend."

When Pang Yue obtained the storage bags of Shen Tuhao and others in the Ice Territory of Absolute Heaven, he did not lack spirit stones in his hands, how could he want to lose favor because of this?
He glanced at Luo Qingyuan, who said to Concubine Shi Ming: "Sister Ming Concubine, it would be great if you could recommend a shop to us, as for the price, let the Pavilion Master and Pang Yue discuss it personally!"

Concubine Shi Ming rolled her beautiful eyes, and said: "Alright, Mr. Qian, you can make a price."

The old man pondered for a moment, and said, "I offered 41 spirit stones to the monks of Taiqingzong. If you want to take it, you can get it at 39."

Pang Yue nodded and said, "Deal!"

Soon, the two finished delivery.

Concubine Shi Ming looked at Pang Yue without frowning, and took out 39 spirit stones, and couldn't help but secretly curious.

Although the Demon Fu Luo family is rich, even a core member like Luo Qingyuan may not be able to come up with so many spirit stones at once, let alone him as a son-in-law?
Concubine Shi Ming is a person with an exquisite mind, and in order to take care of Pang Luo and his face, she sent them off with favors at the beginning.

Afterwards, the Luo family will definitely not let her suffer.

Unexpectedly, Pang Yue doesn't look like a son-in-law...

The four of them chatted for a while, and when they were about to say goodbye and leave, a person suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

"Old money... Your few pieces of Taishang Xuanqing iron... Hey, do you have a guest?"

The visitor deliberately looked surprised and looked at Pang Yue and the others.

"Senior Concubine Ming, you are here!"

After seeing Concubine Shi Ming, he suddenly smiled and saluted.

This man looks to be in his early thirties, wearing a crow green robe, a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a forehead ornament on his head. Although his cultivation level is only at the fourth level of Dao Foundation, his aura is not ordinary.

There are several people behind him, who look like followers, but their strength is superior to his.

The old man got up and said: "It turns out that it was Mr. Le who came to the store, and Qian was far away to welcome him, please forgive me!"

Concubine Shi Ming secretly transmitted voice to Luo Qingyuan and Pang Yue, introducing the background of this person.

It turned out that this person was named Le Feihuang, and his father, Le Yu, was a Jindan Elder of the Vientiane lineage of the Xuanzong.

Le Feihuang laughed and said: "No crime, no crime, I heard that you have three pieces of Taishang Xuanqing iron here, and I have several friends of Taiqingzong who are going to refine flying swords. This thing is just right. You can make a price. I bought them for them."

Mr. Qian smiled wryly, and said, "Mr. Le, it's really a coincidence that the Taishang Xuan Qing Tie has just been sold, and there is no fourth piece in the shop right now."

"Oh?"

Le Feihuang turned his eyes and landed on Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan, with a hint of arrogance on his face, he asked, "Did you buy the Taishang Xuanqing Iron? Which sect do you come from?"

That appearance, as if he is the master here.

Concubine Shi Ming took half a step forward and said: "Junior Brother Le, these two are from the Demon Talisman Sect and are my guests."

Le Feihuang bared his teeth and grinned, and said with an oh: "So it's the Demon Talisman Sect... My Taoist sect is holding the Golden Elixir Ceremony, and the Demon Sect is also qualified to come to watch the ceremony?"

Neutral sects like Chongxuanzong do not prohibit their disciples from interacting with demon monks, but they do not encourage them either.

For Chongxuanzong, no matter the authentic Taoist sect or the great sect of the devil sect, they are all potential "customers".

Each faction has the need to refine magic weapons, and Chongxuanzong also has the need to exchange heaven, material and earth treasures.

The distinction between righteousness and evil is not so sensitive within Chongxuanzong.

But at this moment, Le Feihuang looked as if he wanted to use this as an argument.

Concubine Shi Ming was concerned about her father, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she was about to speak, but she saw Le Feihuang waving his hand impatiently to stop her from continuing.

"I'm going to ask Uncle Ding some other day, it seems that there is something wrong with his family style!"

After Le Feihuang finished speaking, he looked at Lao Qian again, and said softly, "Old Qian, are you a fool? Or is someone coercing you to sell Taishang Xuanqing Iron to the monks of the Demon Talisman Sect?"

Mr. Qian smiled faintly: "Opening the door is a guest. Our Wanbao Pavilion has been established for more than [-] years, and we never ask about the origin of the guests."

Le Feihuang sneered and said, "But today's Wanbao Pavilion is no longer what it was thousands of years ago!"

"Could it be that you want Wanbao Pavilion to be passed down to your generation?"

Elder Qian said in a deep voice, "Master Lao Le doesn't bother with this matter."

Le Feihuang laughed back angrily, pointed at Qian Lao and said with a smile: "Old Qian, old Qian, I really underestimated you before! Well, I will write down your words."

He looked at Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan, and said coldly: "I'll give you two some time to burn incense, put down Taishang Xuanqing Tie immediately, and get out of my Chongxuanzong."

Pang Yue couldn't help laughing: "Where did the wild dogs come from, barking here?"

He showed a look of disdain, and frowned at Le Feihuang, as if he saw a pile of shit.

This is due to his experience in PK with players in the game in his previous life, and his acting skills have already been perfected.

Le Feihuang suddenly felt greatly insulted.

He was slightly taken aback, only to realize that this was the first time since he was born that he was humiliated like this!
And it's still in the realm of Chongxuanzong!

What is the origin of these two people?
Could it be that I heard wrong, they are not from the Demon Talisman Sect, but from the Heavenly Demon Sect?
In today's world, except for the backing of a master of the soul, who would dare to talk to me like that?

Could it be that Concubine Shi Ming dug a hole for me?
No, I have no grievances with her...or is it someone else?
For a moment, Le Feihuang was in doubt.

Suddenly, Le Feihuang saw the family imprint on Luo Qingyuan's cuff.

Although he doesn't practice diligently, he loves to study the major forces in the East China Sea cultivation world.

In particular, the power of the Jindan series has been studied more thoroughly than anyone else.

The golden pattern on Luo Qingyuan's cuffs is the symbol of the core disciples of the Luo family!Non-family core members cannot use it!
The magic talisman Luo family, the Jindan-level family, the old ancestor Luo's bosom friend, the master of the magic talisman law enforcement hall... the strength is not inferior to my father.

In a short moment, his thoughts changed sharply.

Being able to be accompanied by the core members of the Luo family of magic symbols and Concubine Shi Ming, and dare to talk to me like this...

The man in front of him is likely to be from the Heavenly Demon Sect!

"Oh, it's me, Meng Lang..."

Le Feihuang sighed inwardly.

Seeing that his face changed, he changed to a solemn expression again, and asked tentatively: "Your Excellency is from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Pang Yue had a half-smile, noncommittal, and looked at him with an even more arrogant look than he had just now.

Le Feihuang nodded and realized instantly.

He also looks like this when he doesn't want to talk to the next person.

"Le Mou is sorry!"

Le Feihuang cupped his hands.

After all, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Did I let you go?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)