The middle-aged steward saw that they were young, and Mu Tianhe was well-dressed. He wanted to make use of some money to enrich his own pocket. Unexpectedly, the young friar had an extraordinary origin. He gave the landlord's surname and the general whereabouts.

The sweat of the middle-aged manager came down.

See Mu Tianhe to go, he quickly stopped, flattering smile, said: "little friend, not busy, not busy, if the price is not suitable, we can also discuss!"

"Oh, how to discuss it?" Mu Tianhe slapped the stone bag on the table and said.

"This..." the middle-aged steward gritted his teeth, "night fan's Cape... Night fan's cape is priced at 40000 spirit stones. As for jade hairpin, it's really 30000 spirit stones. It can't be lower any more."

Yan Qingyang rubbed the jade hairpin and suddenly said coolly, "steward, you said that the cape for night fans needs 40000 spirit stones. For the time being, I won't tell you about these. However, this jade hairpin is made of the best white jade. The array depicted on it... HMM... there are 64 prohibitions. It's really good. However, the jade hairpin's material is simple, but it's not worth so many spirit stones!"

The middle-aged steward had a bitter face and said, "you really have a good eye, Taoist friend. You can see the materials and the prohibitions. But you can't just see these. There are arrays on them. Besides, you can't make this jade hairpin with the same materials!"

"Oh?" Yan Qingyang touched Yuchai again, his eyes flashed, and said, "well, there are six arrays, three of which are more complex, but one of them is defective! Also, steward, if I arrived at the foundation period, with the same materials, I could really make such a jade hairpin! "

"What?" The steward was stunned for a moment, and pointed to Yan Qingyang. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly realized, "can you see the materials, the array and the prohibition? You... You're a refiner? No, you're not an ordinary refiner. Ordinary refiners can't see so much! "

The steward was already very excited and looked at Yan Qingyang eagerly.

It may be difficult to find a weapon refiner. Otherwise, the magic weapons would not be so expensive.

"Cough!" Mu Tianhe coughed a little, looked at Yan Qingyang with approval, pushed the box, and said: "you see, we can refine these magic weapons, but we can't achieve it. You say, where are your magic weapons so rare? How can we sell so many spirit stones?"

The steward looked back and said with a smile: "the price is easy to say. Well, I'll give you the lowest price here. I only hope that the magic weapon can be provided to us in the future!"

Later, he turned to Yan Qingyang and said eagerly, "but don't worry, we will give you the right price, or you can let us sell it on consignment..."

"Well, in that case, let's talk about the price again." Mu Tianhe smiles.

In the end, Mu Tianhe and Yan Qingyang win two magic weapons with the total price of 60000 spirit stones. Mu Tianhe puts two boxes in his storage bag and takes Yan Qingyang out of the Wanbao building.

"Sixty thousand Chinese spirit stones, remember me! Well, by the way, plus the interest of ten thousand spirit stone, ten thousand spirit stone every year! " Walking in front of Mu Tianhe suddenly stopped, turned back to Yan Qingyang said with a smile.

Yan Qingyang grinds his teeth, gouges out Mu Tianhe with hatred, and says, "your interest is really high. Besides, I've just offered you a counter-offer."

Mu Tianhe suddenly opened his eyes and was surprised: "eh, how can you say it's a counteroffer for me? It's obviously to help you bargain for yourself? Oh, by the way, I forgot that. I can help you counter-offer just now? What are you not going to mean? "

"Go away!" Yan Qingyang was furious and roared at Mu Tianhe. He crossed him and walked quickly.

Mu Tianhe laughs and follows slowly.

Yan Qingyang is very depressed. So soon, he owes Mu Tianhe 70000 spirit stone. When can he pay it off? However, if you think about it carefully, maybe these two magic weapons are really used to find the secret place of Tianji, Mu Tianhe... Isn't it too much?

Why? Yan Qingyang shook his head.

"Go, go, I heard that master Luo Xing has made a good magic weapon!" Suddenly, two people in a hurry from Yan Qingyang side walked past.

Yan Qingyang couldn't help but have a meal, only to hear the two men continue to say.

"Master Luo Xing is really powerful. He is really good at refining weapons. He is much better than the proud Murong Yan a few days ago!"

"Murong Yan is nothing. He is just like that, but he has a bad temper. He is better than Luoxing fairy. He has good character, good appearance, good quality and everything!"

"Yes, if Murong Yan looks good, but... Ha ha, of course I like the beautiful Luoxing fairy..."

The two men were in a hurry, and they had already gone away.

Yan Qingyang frowned. When was Luo Xing's proficiency in refining utensils high? And when was she interested in refining utensils? By the way, didn't you just see her refined glass umbrella a few days ago? The mixer used is as like as two peas.

And Murong Yan, who always knows he's in Longqi City, has no time to find him. I don't know how he's been recently

"What's the matter with you?" At this time, Mu Tianhe followed up and asked strangely. Yan Qingyang quietly changed his mind. Now he has no time to pay attention to Luo Xing and Murong Yan. Let's wait to save his father and brother. So she just shook her head and quickened her pace. They soon left the city. When they got outside, Yan Qingyang stopped and asked, "elder martial brother mu, please lead the way!" Mu Tianhe jumped on the flying sword and took Yan Qingyang all the way. After about two days, gradually, the surrounding scenery changed. It was originally spring, with grass growing, warblers flying, flowers blooming and willows green. However, they slowly arrived at a mountain covered with ice and snow. Yan Qingyang frowned. She knew that it was obvious that she was in the position of Lingxiao sword sect. Mu Tianhe was taking himself back to Lingxiao sword sect. But what did she do in Lingxiao sword sect“ Elder martial brother mu, is it here? " Yan Qingyan asked aloud. Mu Tianhe turns around and shakes his finger at Yan Qingyang. Then he twists and flies towards the mountain. Yan Qingyang follows him closely. After a while, Mu Tianhe reaches a mountain depression and drops his flying sword. Yan Qingyang also quickly fell down. After falling the flying sword, Mu Tianhe took out the two magic weapons he had just bought in wanbaolou. First, he shook off the night fan's cloak and put it on himself. Then he took out the jade hidden hairpin and took a step forward. When he got close to Yan Qingyang, he put his hand in his head. Yan Qingyang felt very uncomfortable. She felt that since she went to Wanbao building to buy magic weapons, Mu Tianhe was a little strange. For example, she always approached herself inexplicably, with ambiguous actions and ambiguous words. Yan Qingyang quickly stepped back, took the jade hairpin, and put it in his hair“ I'll be there in a minute. Follow me. Don't talk. Follow my orders Mu Tianhe rare no smile, zhengse said.