"May I ask the guest, what treasures are you going to entrust to purchase in our Zhibao pavilion?" The middle-aged man in the dual realm of preaching looked at Luo Xiu and asked slowly.

"White Yanling flowers, flying clouds and fruits, do not destroy the spirit root."

Rochelle nodded and then said three materials.

Before that, he got the red night God grass, which improved the blood power of Senluo's incarnation and greatly increased his strength.

The white Yanling flower and the flying cloud Buddha fruit are used to engrave the divine pattern and repair the Shura divine armor.

As for the immortal spirit root, it is the best natural material and earth treasure to remodel the body of the venerable monks of zhengdaojing sect.

And hear these three kinds of materials, the middle-aged man is also obviously stunned, "this guest, are you sure you want to purchase these three materials?"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man added, "as far as I know, these three kinds of materials are rare natural materials and treasures. If you want to purchase them, they are valuable."

"I will take these three magic weapons as collateral."

With a wave of Luoxiu's hand, three magic weapons appeared on the table, including a long sword, a small tower and a golden bell.

If the magic weapon is not activated, the power will not be displayed.

"Magic instrument?"

The middle-aged man frowned a little. He took a look at Luoxiu's accomplishments. He shook his head and said, "if the three kinds of treasures mentioned by the guests are used as collateral for trading, they should have at least four levels of Zuwang's weapons, and they must be of superior quality."

"Don't you see it for yourself?" Luo Xiu said lightly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned again. After all, these were three magic weapons. He didn't think that a monk in the dual realm of preaching could easily bring out three top-grade four grade Zuwang weapons.

Just to see the other side so calm and calm, this let the middle-aged man's heart a Lin, realize that he estimated is underestimated this young man.

A monk who has been practicing for less than 20000 years may have an unusual origin.

With this in mind, the middle-aged man's divine consciousness falls on the three magic weapons, and then tries to stimulate the power of the magic weapons with Taoist power.

"This..."

The result of the attempt made the middle-aged man gape.

"The best magic weapon!"

The middle-aged man took a breath of air-conditioning. When he looked at the young man in black again, it was quite different.

At the level of golden light, there are not a few master craftsmen of Tao level.

But the master who can make the best four kinds of magic weapons is fengmaolingjiao.

As for the master who can refine the best four magic weapons, even fewer!

You should know that refining the best magic weapons is not something that can be achieved by the craftsman's grade. Even if a master of five grade weapon refiners wants to refine the best four magic weapons, it also needs good luck to do so.

But in front of this young man, but casually took out three!

"This person is absolutely not simple."

The middle-aged man thought so.

"Can these three magic weapons be used as collateral?" Luoxiu was still plain and unafraid.

"Of course, I apologize for the impoliteness."

The middle-aged man got up and bowed to him.

"In that case, register it for me." Rochelle nodded.

"Good!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man began to register, took out a token with a special divine pattern and handed it to Luoxiu.

"This token is the keepsake of our treasure Pavilion. When the time comes, whether you want to retrieve three magic weapons or take away the treasure entrusted to be purchased, you need to take good care of it." Speaking of this, the tone of the middle-aged man is very dignified.

"That is to say, your treasure Pavilion only recognizes keepsakes but not people?" Roche frowned.

"Generally speaking, after the purchase of the treasure house, the customer can still keep it for three years or so."

Because Luoxiu casually took out three top-notch four class Zuwang weapons, the middle-aged man's attitude towards him was obviously respectful and polite.

Hearing this, Luoxiu nodded, then turned and left the treasure Pavilion.

Luoxiu is not worried about putting the three best magic weapons here, because the reputation of Zhibao Pavilion in the endless world is still very good.

As for the three magic weapons, he made them himself.

In fact, with his current attainments, Luoxiu can refine five grade Zuwang weapons. Even if his accomplishments reach the triple realm of preaching, with Fang Yi's secret arts, he can refine six grade Zuwang weapons and six grade Zhendao level divine pills.

After Luoxiu left Zhibao Pavilion, the middle-aged man looked at the three magic weapons on the table and murmured: "you can take out three top-notch four class Zuwang weapons. It seems that there is a wonderful young man in the golden light region. This matter must be reported to the Lord of the cabinet."At the same time, not long after he came out of Zhibao Pavilion, Luo Xiu saw two monks fighting in the street of anancheng.

Although private fighting is not prohibited in Annam, no matter who fights privately, the losses caused must be compensated.

Therefore, in general, even if there is a private fight, they will control each other's Taoist power fluctuation, and will not cause extensive damage and influence. Otherwise, once the existence they can't afford, it will be a dead end.

Because the various forces in Annam are mixed, and there is no powerful force in charge of the overall situation here, private fighting is very common here. If there is a disagreement, it is very common to fight and kill people.

Two middle-aged men were fighting. One of them was in black iron armor. He was strong and tall, like a little giant.

He is obviously a strong man who specializes in physical training. With the power of one fist, he doesn't have any fluctuation of Taoist power. He just flies his opponent out with his body and spits blood in his mouth.

At the same time, the strong man with black armour raised his hand and two huge axes with exaggerated shapes appeared in his hands. They swung and killed his opponent in the street!

"A monk at the top of the three realms of preaching."

Luoxiu's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the black armored strong man did not release his own fluctuation of Taoist power, he judged the cultivation of this man by virtue of his keen perception of divine consciousness.

Not only that, he is strong and powerful in the same realm, but also a first-class one. If he cultivates powerful magic skills, he can step into the ranks of the top level.

But for the bloody scene of killing people on the street, there was no reaction to the people in Annam, as if they were used to it.

Rousseau shook his head and turned away.

Just as he had not gone far, a figure blocked his way.

This is an old man with gray hair. His voice is hoarse and deep. His old eyes, which are turbid, squint slightly and stare at Luoxiu, and say: "I saw you come out of the Zhibao pavilion just now. It seems that you are rich."

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