Chapter 183

"Ha ha!" Mu Tianhe chuckles and looks into Yan Qingyang's eyes with strange tenderness. This tenderness makes Yan Qingyang cold. She quickly rubs her arms and moves her seat further away from Mu Tianhe.

"You must be able to afford it!" Mu Tianhe's voice was tender and enchanting. "For a lifetime, the road of cultivation is long. For hundreds of years, you..."

Yan Qingyang was surprised and looked up at Mu Tianhe.

Mu Tianhe said with an evil smile: "as long as you don't die, your income is mine! I don't believe you haven't got a chance. What am I afraid of? "

Yan Qingyang was angry and glared at Mu Tianhe.

She knows, Mu Tianhe how can do the business of losing money!

"You two are friendly. What can I do for you?" At this time, a middle-aged monk came in and said with a smile.

Mu Tianhe knocked on the table: "do you have any treasures here that can hide your breath? To build a perfect foundation, monks can't explore it! "

The steward was stunned, looked at Mu Tianhe and Yan Qingyang, hesitated and asked: "for you two?"

"Exactly!" Mu Tianhe said.

"It's a bit of a dilemma!" The steward was embarrassed and said, "you're just practicing Qi and achieving perfection. You should cover up the breath so that the monk of foundation perfection can't find this... Such treasure..."

"Hiss!" Mu Tianhe smile, but with a trace of cold, "how? Wanbao building? That's disappointing

After that, he stood up and said to Yan Qingyang, "they don't have any. Let's go!"

"Oh, no!" The middle-aged steward quickly stopped Mu Tianhe and said, "yes, we do, but this treasure..."

"Say the price!" Mu Tianhe immediately interrupted the manager.

"This is the stone of fifty thousand souls!" The middle-aged steward bit his teeth, turned his eyes and said.

Mu Tianhe glanced at him and said with a smile, "Oh? That's not expensive, but take it out first, let's see if it's worth it! Oh, by the way, we want two such magic weapons! " Then he took out a drum stone bag and threw it on the table.

The middle-aged steward narrowed his eyes and turned to go out. After a while, he brought back two boxes.

One of the boxes was big. He took the lead in opening the box. As soon as he opened it, Baoguang was flowing and shining.

Yan Qingyang took a look and saw that there was a black cape inside, which seemed to be fur. The middle-aged steward carefully picked up the Cape and unfolded it.

I saw that the cape was pure black, and there was a big hat pocket, which was also black.

Although it's black, it's streamer flashing on it, so it's not ordinary.

The middle-aged steward carefully entrusted the cloak to Mu Tianhe and said: "this magic weapon is called night fan's cloak. It is the work of a well-known master of refining utensils. All the materials used are of the best quality. If you put on this cloak, you can hide your breath. Even if you are a monk with a perfect foundation, you can't find anything. No, not only that, this cloak can even hide from the friars at the beginning of the golden elixir! Fifty thousand Chinese spirit stone! No bargaining! "

Mu Tianhe took the night fan Cape, Shua Shua on the shake, middle-aged steward looked at the meat pain unceasingly.

The night fan's cloak shakes open and reveals the red inside. Mu Tianhe turns it over and has a look. It's bright red and embroidered with complicated patterns. These patterns hide complex array, which is very unusual.

Mu Tianhe shakes his cape again and puts it on his back. His black cape adds a bit of charm to his body.

"That's a great fit!" Middle aged steward praised again and again!

He is not exaggerating. Mu Tianhe is more beautiful with his cape. More take advantage of the face such as jade, clear eyed.

Mu Tianhe picked his eyes, looked at Yan Qingyang and said with a smile, "how about younger martial sister Yan? Are you satisfied? "

Yan Qingyang was stunned. Mu Tianhe's glance just now was full of tenderness and ambiguity. Besides, he asked himself if he was satisfied. What's the meaning? Didn't he buy this cloak for himself?

The middle-aged steward, with a smile on his face, gave Yan Qingyang a thumbs up and said, "you're really lucky. I think you're a handsome couple with high accomplishments. You're even better with this Cape. You're really... Ha ha, good luck!"

Yan Qingyang stares at Mu Tianhe and says, "you're wrong. He's not mine..."

"Well, let me see another magic weapon!" Mu Tianhe suddenly light to middle-aged steward said, interrupted Yan Qingyang words.

The steward quickly opened another small box, which revealed a white jade hairpin.

The jade hairpin is white, the style is very simple, just carved a phoenix in the head, the Phoenix is also white, but there is a faint red in the eyes.

It's beautiful and exquisite.

"This jade hairpin looks simple, but it's actually very unusual. It's called Yuyin fengtouchai. It can hide its breath. At least the friars who built a perfect foundation can't find it!" The middle-aged steward carefully took out the hairpin and said.

Mu Tianhe took the hairpin and took a look. He was very satisfied“ Come here, you come here Mu Tianhe waved to Yan Qingyang. As Yan Qingyang approached, Mu Tianhe gently put the hairpin on her head. Yan Qingyang frowned, stepped back two steps, took off the hairpin and took it in his hand to have a close look. The middle-aged steward said with a smile: "the two Taoist friends are so young, and their accomplishments are so high, but they are so good. I really envy them! It's not easy to find the right pair of monks. You must cherish them. I think the night fan's cape and jade hidden Phoenix hairpin are very suitable for you. Why don't you have them together? " Yan Qingyang raised his head, frowned, and said, "we..." Mu Tianhe waved his hand and interrupted her, but turned to the middle-aged steward and said, "OK, just say it, how many stone are there in this jade hairpin?"“ This... "The middle-aged steward laughed," this is a little worse than the Cape, but it also needs thirty thousand spirit stones. "“ Do you think we are young and easy to bully Mu Tianhe's face sank. He put his cloak back to the box, grabbed the stone bag he had just put on the table, and said, "isn't Wan Bao Lou always good for old and young people? Fifty thousand spirit stone, thirty thousand spirit stone, ha ha, you really dare to have it! Oh, by the way, my father and the owner of minglou are quite familiar. I would like to ask the owner of minglou, is the price of Wanbao building so arbitrary? Well, if you guess well, the owner of minglou should come to Longqi city in three days. I must ask him then! " The middle-aged steward's face turned pale. He did raise the original price just now, and he wanted to get the extra money by himself. Just now, he saw that the young male monk was smiling and talking very well, and the young monk was more delicate, so he got this idea.