Lingbao Pavilion is a stone building selling medium and high-grade treasure armor.
Pieces of exquisite armor are placed in the glass counter. In front of each piece of armor, there is a jade plate erected. The plate briefly describes the grade, special purpose, applicable objects of the armor, and The price of Baojia.
On the floor, several weapon refiners from Lingbao Pavilion were explaining the treasure armor that the other party was interested in.
In one of the counters, there was only one piece of treasured armor. The piece of treasured armor was dark brown in color and looked a bit broken. There were no complicated and exquisite patterns on the surface.
Behind this counter, the Treasure Pavilion Armor Refiner who was originally standing had already gone to other counters to sell the treasure armor because no one was interested in it.
Not far from the counter, a tall Qi practitioner wearing linen clothes stood alone.
Since he came in early in the morning, he has been leaning against the stone pillar alone, only looking at the treasure armor from time to time. He never moved or talked to anyone in the process.
"Who is that person? He looks so nervous, he seems to have no choice?"
In front of a counter, Luo Xin from the Lingyun Sect was showing great interest in the same treasure armor with her senior brother Shi Yi. At this time, she noticed the tall Qi Refiner and couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, you mean Mr. Lai Yi?" The treasure refiner who was selling the treasure armor to Luo Xin glanced at the man and lowered his voice and said, "Have you noticed? The treasure armor he has been paying attention to , he sold it on consignment. It seems that Lai Yi is not a Qi Refiner from our Litian Territory. He knows Elder Gan Kang from our Treasure Pavilion, so he went to sell the treasure armor through this treasure appraisal meeting."
"Not a Qi Refiner from Litian Territory?" Luo Xin was stunned.
The Treasure Pavilion weapon refiner shook his head slightly and said in a disdainful tone: "The treasure armor he called the 'Flaming Dragon Armor' was only an intermediate third-grade spiritual weapon after appraisal, but he wants to sell it." Nine thousand spirit stones. You all know that nine thousand spirit stones are enough to buy intermediate sixth- and seventh-grade spiritual weapons. That treasure armor... others took one look at the price and stopped asking in detail."
"Furthermore, after our treasure appraisers appraised it, they all said that although the Flame Dragon Armor is very tough, it is too heavy."
"It is quite inconvenient for a Qi Refiner in the Three Heavens Realm to move around when wearing that treasured armor. Apart from being tough, the treasured armor seems to have no other purpose. In addition, the treasured armor was not refined by our Treasure Pavilion. No one is very interested in selling it to others, so... "
"So that's it." Luo Xin said softly.
After this person's explanation, she found it strange that the Qi practitioner named Lai Yi was not a native of Litian Territory, and she also had no interest in the Flame Dragon Armor.
In a remote corner, the outsider Lai Yi still looked at the Yanlong Armor from time to time.
"call!"
At this moment, a faint red light suddenly shone out from the Flame Dragon Armor.
That piece of flame dragon armor that no one cared about seemed to suddenly release a strong bloody smell after the red light appeared.
But just for a moment, the Flame Dragon Armor returned to normal and the light dissipated.
The smell of blood released by the Flame Dragon Armor placed inside the counter was also covered up by the counter, so no one noticed.
Only Lai Yi, his gray-white eyes suddenly glowed with light. He took a deep breath, seemingly calming down his inner excitement, and looked around frequently.
at the same time.
Nie Tian stood in the corner of Lingbao Pavilion, holding the piece of animal bone in his hand, feeling a drop of blood inside the animal bone with his mind, and his eyes suddenly showed a strange color.
A ray of his spiritual consciousness escaped into the drop of blood in the animal bones, and he actually saw a dark brown armor that looked somewhat broken.
Moreover, he vaguely felt that the armor... was now in Lingbao Pavilion!
"A piece of armor actually reacts with animal bones. That thing is absolutely extraordinary!"
Nie Tian suddenly became excited. He retracted his thoughts from the drop of blood and put away the piece of animal bone with little wings.
Immediately, he immediately headed towards the areas where mid- to high-level spiritual weapons were sold.
Previously, after he left the Alchemy Building, he followed Liu Yan and visited many stone buildings selling low-level spiritual weapons. Among those stone buildings, he did not see the strange and slightly broken armor.
He then believed that if the armor was really in Lingbao Pavilion, it must be placed in the area where mid- to high-level spiritual weapons are sold.
After that, he wandered slowly in the stone buildings with medium and high-level spiritual weapons, staring at the strange armors.
After a while, Nie Tian wandered to the stone building where Luo Xin and Shi Yi were, and stared at the pieces of armor on the counter.
"That's it!"
Soon, he noticed the empty counter in front of him and saw the armor that appeared in the blood of the animal bones.
He walked straight away.
"Nie Tian!" As soon as Luo Xin saw him appearing, she put down the treasure armor in her hand and walked towards him, "Why are you here? Shouldn't you and Senior Brother Liu go to the Alchemy Tower to buy that Yun A magic pill?"
"Nie Tian..."
Many weapon refiners from Bao Pavilion, as well as some people from Xuanwu Palace and Gray Valley, also looked at it curiously after hearing this name.
Those people all know what level of existence Wu Ji from Lingyun Sect is in the entire Litian Territory.
For the sake of a disciple of a subordinate family, the Lingyun Sect did not hesitate to break the rules they had adhered to for decades and extradited Nie Tian to the mountain in advance. As soon as he went up the mountain, the disciple was accepted by Wu Ji as his disciple.
This matter has already spread among the four sects. Anyone who knows Wu Ji has heard of Nie Tian's name.
They were also very curious and wanted to know what was so special about the guy Wu Ji was interested in.
"Sister Xin, you are here too." Nie Tian said hello and stood at the counter where the Flame Dragon Armor was placed. He raised his hand to call a nearby refiner and said, "Take this armor." Give me."
In a remote corner, Lai Yi, a foreign qi refiner, suddenly lit up his eyes and stared at Nie Tian.
"Do you want this armor?" Luo Xin stepped forward, frowned slightly, and persuaded: "This armor is too expensive, not worth the price. Nie Tian, don't choose spiritual weapons randomly, I think you should let Senior Brother Liu will take you with him to prevent you from not understanding the market and suffering a big loss."
The rest of the people all looked at him with surprise, and from time to time looked at the Flame Dragon Armor on the counter.
Not long after they came in, these people also noticed the Flame Dragon Armor, but when they saw clearly the level of the Flame Dragon Armor and the price marked on the jade tag, they immediately lost interest.
Like Luo Xin, they all believed that if they had nine thousand spiritual stones, they could choose higher-level spiritual weapons.
"Sister Xin, I like this thing and want it." Nie Tian smiled, but did not listen to Luo Xin's persuasion and said to the approaching Baoge weapon refiner: "This is it."
The weapon refiner of Bao Pavilion was named Zu Qing, and he was a disciple of Fang Hui, the strongest weapon refiner of Bao Pavilion.
Zu Qing was not only the person in charge of this floor, he also knew that his master Fang Hui and Wu Ji were old friends. He had received favors from Wu Ji before, so when he heard Luo Xin call out Nie Tian's name, he was very concerned about it. Nie Tian.
"This thing... may not be suitable for you." Zu Qing glanced at Lai Yi in the corner. He did not mean to help Lai Yi sell it. Instead, he said: "Nie Tian, my master and your master are irreconcilable. If it were someone else, I I will never say anything more, but since it is you... I will say a few more words."
"This thing does not belong to our treasure pavilion. It was consigned here by others. First of all, its value is not worth nine thousand spirit stones. In addition, it is extremely heavy. Even the Qi refiners of the three realms of Houtian, Zhongtian and Xiantian, It was quite difficult for him to put it on.”
"You haven't entered the acquired world yet. Once you put on this armor, I'm afraid you won't be able to move your body."
"Also, apart from being extremely tough, it has no other effects."
"Nie Tian, I advise you not to choose him and go look at other treasure armors."
Zu Qing persuaded him sincerely, hoping that he would not choose Yanlong Armor and suffer such a big loss.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Zu." Nie Tianxian bowed slightly, then touched his head and said with an embarrassed look: "But I like this thing. Senior Brother Zu, just treat me like a child and sell me this treasured armor. Bar?"
Saying this, he handed his master's token to Zu Qing.
Zu Qing looked helpless, nodded and said, "I hope you won't regret it in the future."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zu," Nie Tian said quickly.
Zu Qing took the token and placed it on a piece of bluestone under the counter for three seconds. Then he returned the token to Nie Tian and helped him take out the Flame Dragon Armor. "Try it and see if it works." Can you take it away?"
Nie Tian reached out and grabbed the dark brown Flame Dragon Armor. He lifted it hard and found that the Flame Dragon Armor didn't move at all.
"Huh!"
He let out a soft cry, and was about to twist it with all his strength, but when he saw everyone around him looking at him, he suddenly gave up and said, "Brother Ancestor, could you please have this armor delivered to our temporary residence in a moment? "
"You kid..." Zu Qing shook his head, as if he felt that spending a lot of money to buy a treasured armor that couldn't be twisted was a waste of his master's spiritual stones, "You go ahead, I'll arrange for someone to send it over later. "
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zu."