The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 665.
Pei Xihe had no shortage of fairy crystals, but there was a bit of confusion on his face.

Without him, after all, wealth is not revealed, and wealth is not revealed.

Her identity is a monk who has just ascended to the ascension, so logically speaking, she should be very tight. She has already consumed more than 2000 immortal crystals in the Hidden Immortal Building, and if they were replaced with high-grade spirit stones, it would be more than 2000 million.

If you buy this portable treasure in this way, you will not change your face, if it falls into the eyes of someone with a heart, you will already guess too many things.

Pei Xihe was also a newcomer to the Immortal Realm, so he didn't know the distribution of forces and whether there were local snakes in the city, so there was nothing wrong with being careful.

The attendant did not show any signs of impatience, he still had a sincere smile on his face, and instead of urging him, he waited for Pei Xihe to make a choice.

Seeing that her frowning brows were stretched, and the embarrassment on her face dissipated, she obviously made a decision, and said: "Then I will take the bamboo slip-shaped portable treasure book."

If he could sell the things on the counter, he would have a considerable commission for these attendants. His smile deepened and his attitude was courteous.

Seeing this, Pei Xihe said casually: "Your Qionglin Pavilion really has a fantastic idea, and you can even make this thing."

At this moment, because the attendant sold his heart, he heard some doubts in his eyes, but he still said frankly: "This is actually inspired by the Kunlun Heavenly Mirror held by the disciples of the Kunlun Immortal Sect who is not in the dynasty. All the instrument masters joined hands and spent thousands of years to create the gods that live in the main pavilion."

This is something that most people in the dynasty know. Could it be that the fairy in front of him is a visitor from outside the dynasty?

He was only in the Nascent Soul realm, so naturally he could only see Pei Xihe's strong aura, and he didn't dare to neglect, the doubts in his eyes disappeared, thinking that it's no wonder this realm seemed to be the first time he heard of this treasure book and came to buy it.

The look in Pei Xihe's eyes was gloomy, and his guess was affirmed. He had previously thought that the Kunlun mirror equipped by the inner disciples of Tianxu Shenzhou Kunlun was similar to this, and it turned out that it was indeed related.

She smiled and said, "I see."

Pei Xihe probed into the Yin Palace with all his might, counted twelve thousand fairy crystals into an empty storage bag, and then took them out and put them on the counter.

The attendant looked at the words and expressions, and suddenly he was full of smiles. He threw away all the thoughts in his heart, and the one who gave the fairy crystal was the uncle, so why speculate on the identity of others?
He hurriedly said: "Fairy wait a moment, I'll go to the pavilion to get a new treasure mirror."

The attendant took away the storage bag and asked her to wait here for a while.

Pei Xihe stood in front of the counter, looking at the treasures sold in the surrounding counters, her expression was frank, her golden eyes were clear, even if she occasionally caught sight of the customers who entered, she did not feel offended, on the contrary, she gained a lot bona fide.

On the other hand, Pei Xihe praised it secretly, it was also a magic weapon, but the ordinary one here was of excellent quality, and the potency of the elixir was also purer than that of Xiaoqianshishi.

It's not about forgetting the former homeland, but an objective fact. Take the elixir as an example, even if the category is the same, the influence of the acquired fairy spirit will make the medicine contained in it very different.

When the attendant returned, he held a long sandalwood box and put it on the stage with a somewhat respectful expression.

"Fairy, please check it. This thing only needs to be branded with your own mind power. If there is any dissatisfaction, we can exchange it at any time."

Pei Xihe opened the wooden box, and saw a letter made of green bamboo placed in it, her eyebrows surged with thought, turning into a twinkling star falling into it to brand herself.

She took this power of thought as her spiritual sustenance, and immediately sank into the spiritual weapon, and she saw a panel condensed by spiritual light.

It is divided into categories, and it is recorded in various state newspapers and fresh news. There is also an area where people can speak freely, which is really amazing!

Pei Xihe's previous expression of being distressed by the fairy crystal dissipated, and turned to be somewhat excited and eager to try, as if she wanted to thoroughly study this thing.

The attendant watched the nose, the nose, and the mouth. He had been selling portable treasure books at this counter for many years, and he was used to the novelty of this first time owning the treasure book.

"If the fairy's inspection is correct, please accept this certificate."

He handed over a page of parchment, and Pei Xihe looked down, and it was probably about when and where she bought the thing, so she also put it in the mustard space, not paying much attention to it.

Pei Xihe put the bamboo slips away, turned around and left, the attendant said in a low voice, "Go slowly, fairy."

And she already had a general understanding of the principle of this portable treasure book in her heart, and most of her curiosity dissipated.

Pei Xihe was also a disciple of the Kunlun inner sect for a period of time, and had a Kunlun mirror, which was divided into three pieces, which contained many ancient scriptures accumulated by the Kunlun sect, which can be used by disciples to search for things they want to find out .

And this imitation of the spiritual weapon of Kunlun Xianzong is even better. The connection between mother and child allows them to communicate with each other, exchange new knowledge, and naturally share more information.

Although there are many treasures in this pavilion, they are nothing more than that to her who is sitting in the palace of the underworld.After Pei Xihe bought the portable treasure, she lost interest in continuing, and was about to leave this place, but suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Cui Shantan! Stop!"

It turned out to be the cry from the meal in the Cangxian Building, and when it happened once and then again, Pei Xihe felt a little curious, and looked up at the source of the sound.

The man looked handsome, with a tall and straight figure, wearing red clothes, a purple ring around his waist, and a feather crown on his head. He still had a youthful look, but Ruifeng's eyes were burning with anger.

The one who was entangled by him was a young man in black robe, with cold brows, only a long scar on his right cheek, which almost pierced through his eyes.

This is the "Cui Shantan"?
When Pei Xihe looked around, his pupils suddenly tightened a little. The scar seemed to be a knife scar?There seems to be some saber energy remaining in it.The distance was quite far, and she couldn't feel it very clearly. She felt that the saber energy was somewhat similar to their Yiyuan Dao, but she couldn't be sure.

If it was really their handwriting on Yiyuandao Yimai, then it should be the master "Xuanji" she has never met?Could it be that he is in the Taiguang field? !

Pei Xihe stopped, but did not act rashly, and watched from the sidelines, seeing how the two were entangled.

The young man in the black robe was thin but tall, his face was as frosty as frost, and he was a bit chilly.

I saw him frowning, and said in a deep voice: "Don't go beyond the rules and get entangled."

The red-clothed young man's brows and eyes were unruly, and he lowered his eyebrows at this moment. He wanted to say something but he cared about the crowds here, so he raised his hand and performed a sealing formula to temporarily block the hearing around him.

Pei Xihe remained calm, and the three-color thought butterfly between the virtual and the real quietly merged into that layer of seal formula. "The Demon of the Dao Heart" was too silent, so naturally he never noticed it.

But I heard the boy say: "I will definitely not be weaker than you in this school trial, dare to bet with me?"

Cui Shantan shook his head and said, "There's no need for a battle of spirits."

(End of this chapter)