Han Li and the man sat on both sides of a table of eight immortals. They looked at each other a few times but neither of them wanted to start a fight. No one of the monks who come here to buy things will get close to strangers, it will only arouse hostility from others.
But the man sitting opposite still looked curiously at Qu Hun who was standing at the stairs and did not enter the hall. With his eyesight, he had already seen Qu Hun's identity as a corpse refiner, and the aura fluctuations on his body made him very puzzled.
After all, living corpses such as armored corpses refined by immortal cultivators are usually just extremely powerful coolies, and they don't have magic power on them.
The man suppressed the urge to ask a question. Han Li's mid-stage foundation establishment cultivation was the same as his, which made him quite afraid.
When a cup of clear tea was tasted by Han Li, the woman finally walked back into the hall. But at this time, there were two more burly and strong men behind her. These two men had no mana, and their faces were extremely dull. They were actually two lifelike puppets.
But each of them held a huge tray in their hands, which was bulging and covered lightly with red silk cloth. It seemed that this was the treasure in the mouth of the female shopkeeper.
A strange color flashed in Han Li's eyes. He just used his spiritual sense to pass through the red silk on the plate to see what was underneath, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the inconspicuous silk cloth. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help turning his head and squinting at the man opposite him.
I saw a look of surprise on his face, apparently he did the same thing.
The middle-aged woman walked up to Han Li and the two of them in a few steps. Before saying anything, he said with a smile: "Fan Daoist here, I already know him, but I still don't know what this fellow Daoist is called? My surname is Lan, and the two fellow Daoists can call me Mrs. Lan." The deputy introduced himself familiarly.
Seeing this, Han Li was naturally embarrassed to stop talking, so he said reluctantly: "My surname is Han!" Then he stopped talking, showing a cold look that he didn't want to say more.
Seeing this, Mrs. Lan didn't take it seriously. After all, eight or nine of the ten monks who came here were Han Li's pretended indifference, and she had long been used to it.
So after the woman smiled slightly, she waved to a puppet behind her, and the strong puppet immediately walked up to her. Then Mrs. Lan stretched out her slender jade fingers and tore off the red silk, revealing a few items on the tray.
The eyes of Han Li and the man surnamed Fan on the opposite side shot out at the same time, staring intently at the items on the plate.
I saw that there were not only long swords, short blades, darts, magic weapons such as rings, and even a black armor on the plate, all of which were shining brightly, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary items.
Seeing clearly the instruments on the plate, Han Li and the man had different reactions.
The cultivator surnamed Fan stared at the tray closely, his eyes showing a bit of fascination, but after Han Li took a look, he immediately looked away, showing a lack of interest, which surprised Mrs. Lan. He took another look at Han Li.
"This piece is called the Cold Crystal Blade, which is made from the rare black crystal and ice jade in the world. It not only has a powerful attack, but also has a rare cold air, which can make the enemy's strength greatly weakened without knowing it when fighting. , It is really a high-quality treasure among the top-level instruments." Stretching her wrist, the woman took out a crystal clear short blade from the tray, lifted it up and introduced it calmly.
Then she waved the magic weapon in her hand slightly, and suddenly a icy cold air suddenly appeared in the room, making those maidservants who were only at the Qi refining stage shiver several times.
"Madam, can I show you this blade!" the man surnamed Fan said with a little excitement as he looked at the magic weapon.
These words made Madam Lan smile slightly, handed over the blade without any hesitation, and then glanced vaguely at Han Li.
However, Han Li's expression was as usual, he just looked down at the empty teacup in his hand, and he didn't seem to be tempted by the magic weapon at all, which made Madam Lan a little disappointed.
"Okay, I want this cold crystal blade, how many spirit stones do I need?" At this moment, the man surnamed Fan who was playing with the short blade said loudly.
After hearing this, Mrs. Lan was a little surprised. "Fellow Daoist, don't you plan to look at other things?" Mrs. Lan asked calmly.
"No need, of course I know that the latter things must be better, but I'm ashamed, so I probably can only buy this blade. No matter how good the other things are, I'm powerless. It's better not to look at them. Don't be greedy!" This cultivator Fan spoke frankly and with some wit, which caused the beautiful woman to cover her mouth and chuckle for a while.
"This cold crystal blade costs 800 spirit stones, and Daoist Fan can take the spirit stones after handing them in." The woman laughed and said methodically.
"Okay, Madam Lingshi, check to see if the number is correct?" The man surnamed Fan took out the storage bag very readily, and poured it on the table. In a blink of an eye, there were a bunch of spirit stones of different colors on the table .
Mrs. Lan glanced at the table lightly, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "How can I not trust my fellow Taoist, no need to check." After saying this, the woman took out a storage bag and said All these spirit stones were sucked into it.
Mrs. Lan's actions made Cultivator Fan very fond of him, and he left with a kind face.
But Han Li on the side saw this scene, his face was expressionless, and he sneered a few times in his heart.
"What do you mean you don't need to check! What is the weak consciousness covering the spirit stone just now? It is obvious that Mrs. Lan's consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. She can check the number of spirit stones in an instant without being noticed. Deliberately saying this kind of cheap talk." Han Li thought with a sneer in his heart.
Madam Lan didn't realize that Han Li had seen through her little trick. After watching the man surnamed Fan go downstairs with a smile on her face, she turned her attention back to Han Li.
"Fellow Daoist Han doesn't seem to be very interested in these things! Don't tell me that these magic tools are not in the eyes of fellow Daoists?" Mrs. Lan said with a light smile.
Strange to say, she knew that the cultivation level of the person in front of her was lower than hers, but for some reason, she felt a strange danger from Han Li, which made her speak to Han Li in a more tactful way, subconsciously. Dare to offend more.
"If you say that the quality of these magical artifacts is really good, but the magical artifacts I want are a bit special and must match my skills! And what I want is not only magical artifacts and talismans, but also some uncommon things .” Han Li replied extremely calmly.
"Oh! If Fellow Daoist Han has such a request, you can say so sooner! I thought that Fellow Daoist Daoist is the same as that fellow Daoist Fan, and any kind of magic weapon will do?" Mrs. Lan smiled dumbly.
"As long as fellow daoist can offer the starting price, our Xingchen Pavilion can offer everything that fellow daoist wants." The woman said confidently.
Hearing this, Han Li laughed dryly for a few times, but didn't say anything, and then asked directly: "Since Madam said so, I'll mention it directly. I would like to ask your pavilion if there is any use for the foundation building period." For sale? Or a complete set of instruments, of course, the more instruments the set contains, the better."
After hearing Han Li's request, the woman's expression changed slightly, but then returned to normal.
"Fellow Daoist's request is indeed a little unusual? If it was half a month ago, I'm afraid I would have been really embarrassed. But recently, this pavilion has really received two pill formulas and a set of top-level magic weapons, but these two things The price is really expensive, this is not up to the concubine, fellow Taoists have to go to the sixth floor to discuss it!" Mrs. Lan stared at Han Li with her beautiful eyes, and said slowly in her mouth.
"Then can I go to the sixth floor?" Han Li seemed to have expected his wife to say this, and asked with a normal expression.
"Of course you can go, but according to the regulations, the concubine has to test the qualifications of fellow daoists." Mrs. Lan said with a light smile, lightly pulling her hair on her forehead.
"What qualifications?" Han Li asked indifferently.
"It's very simple! If you have thousands of spirit stones or equivalent exchange items on your body, you will be fine." The woman suddenly said seriously.
"Are these enough?" Han Li took out the storage bag containing the spirit stones from his body without saying a word, and threw it to the woman. Han Li has more than a thousand spirit stones, and there should be nearly two thousand low-level spirit stones.
Madam Lan took the storage bag, swept the bag with her spiritual sense, then nodded and threw it back.
"Fellow Daoist Han, come with me. I will personally send you up to the sixth floor." After saying this, the woman walked towards the stairs without looking back.
When Han Li saw this, he naturally followed closely in silence.
The red-clothed boy standing guard at the stairs saw Mrs. Lan approaching, and immediately gave way to the passage without making a sound. Han Li and Qi went up to the sixth floor of Xingchen Pavilion one after the other.