A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Chapter 843: Jixian Pavilion (Part 2)

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Entering Jixian Pavilion, people are coming and going. There are various counters that provide different Jixian services, including Jixian information consultation counters, Jixian list purchases, Jixian bets and Jixian ranking prediction trend charts, and Jixian challenges. Books and immortal relics are for sale.

"How can a place like that even sell extremely immortal relics? Are you really not asking for face?" Xiaoshuai snorted.

The list of Ultimate Immortals changes almost every day. Every day a new Ultimate Immortal appears, it means that a certain Ultimate Immortal has died.

Many cultivators are very eager to obtain the relics of the dead supreme immortals. After all, the cultivators who can become supreme immortals are all extraordinary, and the relics they carry are all extraordinary.

When Muyu and the others entered the Kokusen Pavilion, there was a sect that was competing with the shopkeeper at the counter. It was a middle-aged man with a face full of sorrow and anger, and he seemed to be forcing the Kokusen Pavilion to take away their sect's Kokusen. Hand over the relics.

"What about the long sword that Ji Immortal, who is ranked 79th in the Counter Refining Sect, paid for? They get back what belongs to them and need to pay? Our Ji Immortal Pavilion is going too far!"

A middle-aged man named Qian Sannian, an elder of Fu Ni Lian Sect, heard that the relics of his sect's genius disciples appeared in the Jixian Pavilion in Lanxi City, so he rushed over to ask for them. At this time, he was angrily reprimanding the person in charge of the sales counter. Man.

But the waiter replied lazily: "Now the seventy-ninth Jixian is Qian Chong Shui, not Qian Qi. When Qian Qi died at Chong Shui Jie, they didn't find his belongings. I want to ask you to buy a bento."

The guys in Jixian Pavilion who are responsible for selling the relics of Jixian all have the cultivation level of the out-of-body stage. They are at the same level as the elders of Nilian Sect. So Jixian Pavilion should not be underestimated.

"One million? Why don't I grab it!"

Qian Sannian was obviously very angry. It didn't matter that his talented disciple was killed. Now he even asked for one million to get the relics back. This was simply too much.

"They naturally have their own rules for doing business. If we want to go back, we will buy it according to the price. If we can't afford it, please leave. There will always be someone who can afford the price." The waiter was unmoved.

Qian Sannian looked very angry. He raised his head and glanced at a middle-aged man walking on the second floor who was not angry and proud. If he had the cultivation level of the Fusion Stage, he would be able to swallow his anger no matter how much resentment he had in his heart. , finally threw a piece of spiritual stone jade pendant on the counter with a "pop" sound, and took away the long sword.

That long sword is full of spiritual energy and has an extraordinary origin. It is the treasure of the Nilian Sect. Because the Nilian Sect paid Qian Qi for the extremely immortal genius, the head of the sword handed over the sword to Qian Qi. He never thought that Qian Qi died in the legs of another Jixian. Qian Qi had come there three years ago to buy back his treasure.

"Jixian Pavilion even does that kind of business. What's the background behind him?"

Mu Yu felt a little confused, then turned around and found that Xiao Shuai was gone.

His mind moved, and he saw Xiaoshuai walking beside a table with a pie on his legs, eating happily.

"Xiao Shuai, are they here to cause trouble? Can I be more serious?" Mu Yu walked over and said.

"That's right, that's right, he forgot about it!" Xiaoshuai took another bite of the pie, "Are there any free pies there? And they are very delicious. Please don't smash them after they finish eating?"

Xiaoshuai blinked his big eyes and chewed with bulging cheeks.

"Smash it after eating?"

Mu Yu showed a helpless smile. His mood had been very heavy in those days, and only Xiaoshuai would sometimes make him smile to relieve the boredom in his heart.

Xiaoshuai was very proud when he heard that Qiu was here to cause trouble. Not even a moment after he came there, he was bribed by the pie.

"I see, there is a small clay figurine selling the famous Ji Xian there! He just saw that I was also made into a little clay figurine!" Xiaoshuai pointed to a counter next to him and said, "I'll go and take a look at my own little clay figurine first. No matter how handsome you are, if he eats a few more, he will start to cause trouble."

"It's worthless."

Luo Shang glanced at Xiao Shuai indifferently. His eyes fell on another inconspicuous corner on the second floor, where there was a very powerful aura. Then he turned to the north room of the attic, which also attracted his attention. .

Ruining the scene is not the key point, the key point is to find out the person behind the Jixian Pavilion, so Luo Shang is looking at the layout of the Jixian Pavilion, trying to find out the clues behind the Jixian Pavilion.

Mu Yu walked to the Jixian clay figurine counter and saw the statue of his master Jian Ying Chenfeng. It was about three feet high, and there were five people next to it, including Mu Yu and his four senior brothers. They looked like Qiao Xue. On the east side was written Marked with his name, he is two feet tall, lifelike and particularly conspicuous.

Mu Yu even found that the shoulders of his statue stood in the sea, which looked like Xiaoshuai's original little beast. As expected, many people in the cultivation world already knew about his relationship with Xiaoshuai.

At this time, three or four teenagers were gathered around, debating which one to ask their father to buy for them.

"Buy the sword Yingchenfeng! The real god is very handsome!" said a little boy.

"Xiao Feng, haven't I heard? Can the true god be despised by everyone now?"

"Really? What's going on?"

"He just heard from the shopkeeper of Jixian Pavilion that the Yumeng Demon Clan is in collusion with the True God."

"No way! How could the True God collude with the Yumon Demon Clan? It must be a lie!"

"If you don't believe me, I'll ask the guy in the store myself."

The teenagers were arguing about that matter, but Mu Yu didn't care. He turned around and glanced at the counter next to him. The counter next to him said "Jixian Exit Price Consultation".

Mu Yu walked over and took a look, and found out that Ji Xian Pavilion really did all kinds of business, and even invited Ji Xian to do business with a clearly marked price.

It says that there are different prices for inviting Ji Xian of different rankings to be guests, such as asking Ji Xian to attend a wedding banquet of a certain family, a birthday banquet of a certain big shot, inviting Ji Xian to cut the ribbon when a new store opens, etc., that kind of thing If there were enough immortals present, it would be a very honorable thing.

What surprised Mu Yu the most was that the slogan there read "There is no price that cannot be afforded, and there is no Kyokushin that cannot be invited." From the perspective of Kyokusen Pavilion, it seemed that any Kyokushin could be invited.

And he saw that the appearance price of himself and Luo Shang was as high as ten figures in spirit stones.

I wonder if it would be so easy to find a true god's disciple. Anyway, it doesn't matter if Jixian Pavilion dares to lie like that, because no one can afford such a high price.

Those Ji Immortal appearance fees, the ninety-ninth Ji Immortal has 880,000 yuan, is it really ridiculously expensive

"Oh my god! Brother, let them try it too! Just get some scissors and cut a ribbon to become a rich man!"

Xiaoshuai walked up to Mu Yu, looked at Mu Yu's "appearance fee", stretched out his little index finger and little middle finger to make a scissor-like gesture, and counted how many zeros there were in the appearance price with bright eyes.

"Don't dream Hongyue. We are poor and want to cut ribbons for others. Get out of the way and stay out of the way."

A man behind him said impatiently.