The immortality of mortals

Chapter 52 Picking a Magical Artifact

Tianxing Zongfang City.

Xuanyin Pavilion.

After Yang Xuan applied to Baiji Hall and received the pass permit, he flew directly from Yellow Maple Valley and rushed to Tianxing Zongfang City.

It seemed that the sect behind it was intentional. The two cities stood opposite each other and were very close to each other.

After driving the iris boat for a long time, Yang Xuan arrived at his own courtyard after a long absence.

Xin Ruyin was wearing a snow-white dress with ink trim and was concentrating on studying the formation in the room.

Yang Xuan stopped the little maid's statement.

Then he walked into the house, gently hugged the woman's delicate body from behind, and said against Yurun's earlobe: "Did you miss me?"

Xin Ruyin let out a sweet cry.

Then I heard the familiar voice and the masculine scent, and I couldn't help but lean against the solid embrace, and my heartbeat gradually accelerated a lot.

"Xuanlang, you are really good at scaring people. Why don't you let Xiaomei say hello when you come back?"

"I'll give you a surprise..."

Yang Xuan replied with a smile, feeling the softness and unevenness of the woman's delicate body, he couldn't help but hug her tighter.

Men and women who fall in love have endless love stories to say.

They hadn't seen each other for nearly three years, and it was even more so that Yang Xuan held Xin Ruyin's ears and rubbed her temples together, talking to each other heartily and being affectionate for a long time.

Others say that seeing each other every day is like three autumns.

But he felt that even though they had been separated for a long time, there was no sense of unfamiliarity at all, as if the two of them had just parted yesterday.

The girl's figure is plumper and more mature than before, her eyebrows are more gentle and charming, and she has a calm and wise temperament.

However, considering Xin Ruyin's physical risks and not being able to have too many emotional ups and downs, Yang Xuan did not take any further action, but just held her in his arms and told her about the separation experience.

"Master Hongfu of Yellow Maple Valley actually forced you to fight to the death?"

Xin Ruyin frowned when she heard what happened when she first entered the valley.

"Haha, the twelfth level of Qi Refining does not pose a threat to my husband. Hongfu also gave me some compensation afterwards, which is not too outrageous."

he reassured.

"Ah."

Xin Ruyin's tone was calm, as if she was no longer entangled, and she spoke softly.

"You are here to participate in the blood ban trial, right?"

"I really can't hide it from you."

Yang Xuan smiled helplessly. He had only revealed his words before, but he didn't expect Xin Ruyin to guess his intention from the opening time of the forbidden area.

The blood ban trial every five years is not a big secret. Many casual cultivators know this rumor, but because it is controlled by the seven major sects, no one dares to make any plans.

This trip to Tianxing Zongfang City.

I also want to see if there are any suitable magic weapons.

After Xin Ruyin learned about it, she smiled and said:
"I know a friend in Tianxing Pavilion. Why don't I go with you to have a look? I think we can get a discount."

Yang Xuandang nodded in agreement, took the girl's little hand and went straight to the largest pavilion in the center of the city.

As a store treasure building directly under the jurisdiction of Tianxing Sect, Stardust Pavilion has quite a few monks coming and going.

After Xin Ruyin entered, she seemed to be quite familiar with the environment and pulled him directly to the third floor.

Then let the red-clothed waiter on guard report to the top.

"This Stardust Pavilion is divided into nine floors. The first three floors mainly receive monks in the Qi Refining Stage, and starting from the fourth floor, they receive monks in the Foundation Building Stage..."

Xin Ruyin explained to him.

"But it is a place for business after all. As long as we have enough spirit stones, we can go to higher floors."

Yang Xuan nodded to express his understanding.

For more than half a year, he traveled around, completing sect tasks. At the same time, he also went to many gatherings of immortal cultivators, and exchanged all the catalytic herbs for spiritual stones.

At this time, it can be said that he is rich and wealthy.

He can also eat many top-level magic weapons that only monks in the foundation-building stage can afford.

"Why is Sister Xin free to come here today?" Suddenly a clear female voice sounded.

Yang Xuan looked up and saw a young girl walking down the stairs of Xingchen Pavilion.

The girl was dressed unexpectedly plainly, and her appearance was only average to above average, with barely fair features.

What really surprised Yang Xuan was that the other party was a mortal with no magic power at all.

The girl's originally rather happy expression immediately darkened when she saw Yang Xuan holding Xin Ruyin's hand.

"Humph, are you the man who abandoned Sister Xin for three years?"

The girl looked at him very unhappily.

"Xiu'er, don't talk nonsense about your guests!"

Just when Yang Xuan was quite speechless, another middle-aged woman who still had an attractive appearance walked down from the stairs. Her spiritual pressure was vaguely revealed to be in the foundation building stage.

"I met this girl in Fang City the year before last. I didn't expect that she is the descendant of the elder of Tianxing Sect. She is responsible for managing the sixth floor of Stardust Pavilion. She has a little temper and is willful. Don't take it to heart."

Xin Ruyin explained in a low voice.

Yang Xuan immediately understood that it was no wonder that the girl could be so arrogant in Xingchen Pavilion. It turned out to be her strong background.

"And this is Senior Lan, who is in the late stage of foundation building and is responsible for managing the fifth floor of Stardust Pavilion."

"My Excellency Yang Xuan, I have met Senior Lan."

After hearing Xin Ruyin's introduction, his attitude towards the middle-aged lady became much more polite.

"It turns out to be Ruyin's Taoist companion."

The middle-aged lady also had a very friendly attitude. While holding the girl, she looked at the young man with a smile.

"She is really talented and beautiful. She has reached the thirteenth level of cultivation at such a young age. Even if she doesn't break through the foundation building, she is still outstanding."

The middle-aged lady seemed to have guessed that he had reached the peak of Qi refining through the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Sister Xin, didn't you say you have a big business?"

The girl next to her rolled her eyes and looked at Yang Xuan: "Is it because he wants to buy something?"

"Yes, sister Xiu'er, I have to trouble you to find some good magic weapons."

Xin Ruyin laughed.

"Hmph, the things in our Stardust Pavilion are very expensive. You..."

The girl looked at Yang Xuan deliberately: "Don't don't have enough spiritual stones, you will make a joke later."

As they talked, they walked all the way to the fifth floor of Stardust Pavilion.

The reception hall on the fifth floor is luxuriously decorated, with several young and beautiful maids standing respectfully.

"Zilian, serve tea to the two guests!"

The middle-aged lady motioned to Yang Xuan to drink tea and wait a moment, then walked out to prepare the magic weapon.

The girl chatted with Xin Ruyin, seemingly deliberately ignoring Yang Xuan.

He didn't care about it and just sipped his tea.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the lady returned to the hall, followed by two burly men.

Yang Xuan glanced at him.

The two strong men had no magic power at all, and their faces were dull. They were actually two lifelike puppets.

Each of his hands held a huge tray. The bulging items in the tray were covered with red silk cloth. Yang Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to examine it and found that it was impossible to penetrate the thin red cloth.

The middle-aged lady clapped her hands.

The cloth cover on the tray was lifted, revealing flying swords, long knives, daggers and various magical weapons.

"Every item here is at least an upper-level magic weapon. Little friend Yang can choose at will."

Yang Xuan said thank you and started browsing one by one.

Whenever he picked up a magic weapon, the middle-aged lady would patiently explain its structure and function.

After careful selection and comparison.

He took a fancy to a sharp long sword that looked like it was made of black iron. The blade seemed to have just been forged at high temperatures, with a faint red color, and lines like burning flames extending from the spine to the hilt.

(End of this chapter)