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Chapter 665

666. Clouds open to see the sky again (Five)

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

666. Clouds open to see the sky again (Five)

Pei Xihe does not lack immortal crystals, but his face shows a bit of entanglement and embarrassment.

There is nothing else, after all, wealth does not reveal its appearance, and wealth does not reveal its appearance.

Her identity is a cultivator who has just ascended for a short time. It should be very difficult to make money. She had previously consumed more than 2,000 immortal crystals in the Tibetan Immortal Tower. If it were the top-grade spirit stone, it would be more than 20 million.

If you buy this personal treasure mirror like this, you will be able to remain calm. If it falls into the eyes of those who are interested, you will already guess too many things.

Pei Xihe is the realm of Tianxian. He was a newcomer here. He was not very clear about the distribution of power and whether there are local snakes in the city. He was always careful and did nothing bad.

The attendant was not impatient, and still had a sincere smile on his face. He did not urge him, but waited for Pei Xihe to make a choice.

But she saw her frowning brows stretching, and the embarrassment on her face dissipated. She obviously made a decision and said, "Then I want the bamboo slip-like treasure mirror."

If he could sell the counter items, he would have a high commission for these servants. He smiled deeper and was attentive.

Pei Xihe seemed to be careless when he saw this: "You Qionglin Pavilion are really wonderful, and you can even make this thing."

The servant was so happy that he felt a little confused when he heard this, but he still said frankly: "This is actually the inspiration from the Kunlun Heavenly Mirror from the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Sect outside the dynasty. He summoned all the masters in the pavilion to work together to create a divine object that was under the pavilion in the pavilion."

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

He was just in the state of Nascent Soul, so he could only see Pei Xihe's strong aura and did not dare to neglect it. The confusion in his eyes disappeared, and he thought to himself that it seemed that this state was just the first time he had heard of this treasure mirror and came to buy it.

Pei Xihe's eyes were dull and unclear. He had guessed that he had previously felt that the Kunlun appraisal equipped by the Kunlun inner sect disciples of the Tianxu Shenzhou was similar to this, and it turned out that it was indeed related.

She smiled and said, "So that's it."

Pei Xihe explored his mind and entered the dark hall, counted 12,000 immortal crystals into an empty storage bag, and then took them out and placed them on the counter.

The attendant observed his expression and smiled suddenly. He threw away all the thoughts in his mind. The one who gave Xianjing was the old man, so why bother to guess the identity of others?

He hurriedly said, "Fairy, wait, I will go to the cabinet to get the new treasure critic."

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

Pei Xihe stood in front of the counter and looked at the treasures sold in the counter around her. Her expression was open and her golden eyes were clear. Even if she occasionally glanced at the customers who entered, it didn't make people feel offensive. Instead, she gained a lot of kindness.

Pei Xihe secretly praised her, which was also a magic weapon, but the ordinary one here is that it is of excellent quality and its efficacy is purer than that of the Little Thousand Worlds.

It is not about abandoning the previous country, but about the fact that it exists objectively. Taking spiritual medicine as an example, even if the categories are the same, the influence of the acquired immortal energy is called the intrinsic medicinal power different from heaven.

When the servant returned, he held a long sandalwood box in his hand and placed it on the stage, with a bit of respect on his face.

"Fairy, please check it. This thing only needs to mark your own mind power. If you have any dissatisfaction, we can change it at any time."

Pei Xihe lifted the wooden box and saw a book like a green bamboo placed in it. Her eyebrows surged, and turned into a twinkling star and fell into it and left her own brand.

She used this mental power as a subsistence, and suddenly sank into the spiritual weapon, and saw a panel condensed by the spiritual light.

It is divided into categories, and there are records of the newspapers and new news in each state. There is also an area where people can speak freely. It is really magical!

The look of feeling distressed by the fairy crystal that Pei Xihe had previously revealed dissipated, and instead she was a little excited and eager to try, as if she wanted to thoroughly study this thing.

The servant looked at his eyes and nose and mouth, and sold his own treasure mirrors in front of this counter for many years. He was used to the novel appearance that he had created for the first time with his treasure mirror.

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

He handed a parchment page, Pei Xihe looked down and wrote about what she bought when and where she bought this item, so she also put it in mustard seed space, so she didn't care about it.

Pei Xihe put away the bamboo slips and turned around and left. The attendant whispered, "Fairy, go slowly."

And she had a rough understanding of the principle of this accompanying treasure critic in her heart, and most of her curiosity was gone.

Pei Xihe also worked as a disciple of the Kunlun inner sect for a period of time. He had a Kunlun arcade, which was divided into three parts, and contained many ancient scriptures accumulated by the Kunlun sect, which can be searched for and explored by the disciples.

This is even more imitated by the spiritual weapon of Kunlun Immortal Sect. The connection between mother and child is used to communicate with each other, exchange new knowledge, and share information naturally more.

Although there are many treasures in this pavilion, it is nothing more than that for her who owns the palace. After purchasing the treasure maker, Pei Xihe lost interest and was about to leave here, but he suddenly heard a familiar shout.

"Cui Shantan! Stop!"

It was the shout I had when I was having a meal at the Zangxian Tower. It happened to be the second time and the second time. Pei Xihe felt a little curious and looked up at the source of the sound.

The man looked handsome, tall and straight, covered in a red dress, a purple ring on his waist, and a feathered crown on his head. He was still a little boyish, but the eyes of Ruifeng were filled with anger.

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

This is the "Cui Shantan"?

Pei Xihe looked around and suddenly his pupils tightened a little, and the scar seemed to be a scar. There seemed to be a bit of knife energy in it. There was a long distance between her, and she didn't feel it was very real. She felt that the knife energy was somewhat similar to their Yiyuan Sword, but she couldn't be sure.

If it was really the work of their Yiyuan Dao Lineage, then it should be the master "Xuan Ji" she had never met? Could it be that she was in the Taiguang Tiandi?!

Pei Xihe stopped, but did not move rashly, and watched from the wall, seeing how these two people were entangled.

The young man in black robe was thin but tall, with a heavy face as frost, and a little cold. His cultivation should not be underestimated, and he is also a fairyland.

He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't be entangled beyond the rules."

The young man with red dress had a rebellious eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, he was in a state of decline. He wanted to say something but took into account the many people here. He raised his hand and put a seal to briefly block the hearing around him.

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

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

Cui Shantan shook his head and said, "Why do you have to fight for the fight between intent and spirit?"
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