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Chapter 217 Rejuvenation Hall

After a while, the young man rushed from the back hall, holding a wooden plate in his hand, and a green storage bag was placed on the wooden plate. This storage bag was very special, with three ancient seal characters "Jianlinxuan" embroidered on the surface of the bag.

"There are thirty-six magic weapons in our store, including twenty-six human-quality magic weapons, seven earth-quality magic weapons, and three heaven-quality magic weapons." While introducing to Liu Cun, the young man took out one magic weapon after another from the storage bag. After a few breaths, he filled the table.

There are twenty-six pieces of these magical instruments, and each piece has a talisman ban. I think it is to prevent it from being stolen by people with ulterior motives.

As for why it was said to be thirty-six pieces, but the ones that were taken out were twenty-six pieces. It must be because Liuchuang had a low cultivation level, and Liuchuang had no mood swings about it. He pointed to a small yellow bell with Pulao pattern and said, "How much does this magic weapon require?"

"Huang Yunzhong, the person who refined is the head of the Sun family in Jiaobai City. Fellow Taoist really has a good vision. This magic weapon combines defense and traps enemies. It is rare to get it. It only takes 320 spirit stones to take it away."

"Three Hundred and Twenty Spirit Stones!" Liu Cun was shocked, but his face did not change at all. He pointed to the black chess piece next to the yellow bell, which looked unpretentious and said, "What about this one?"

"My fellow Taoist has a good vision. He actually picked the most powerful of these twenty-six magic weapons at a glance. This magic weapon is called Luohunzi. It is an extremely rare magic weapon for the soul and is the most unpredictable. You should know that like us Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation, the soul is extremely vulnerable to attack. If you hit him once, you will be dizzy and you will be sure to faint on the spot. If you hit him three times, your soul will be dissipated and your body will disappear!

Therefore, this magic weapon is also called the Sanzi Wuhui. Such a powerful magic weapon can be taken away with only four hundred spirit stones. Can fellow Taoists be moved?"

Liu'an's mouth twitched, and the little cat next to Liu'an had already drooled.

But in just a few breaths, he reacted, looked at the Soul Son suspiciously, and sent a message to Liu Cunxin.

"Since it is so powerful, why have I been in the cultivation world for so long and have never heard of this magic weapon?" Liu Cun said slowly after hearing the transmission of Miao Xiaomiao's mind.

"This..." The young man turned his eyes and slapped his forehead and said, "I was anxious for a moment. I forgot to say that although the Soul Lost Son is powerful, his accurate head is not very good. Therefore, there are far fewer monks who buy this magic weapon than those who buy other magic weapons.

But its power is really powerful. You can always hit once if you throw it seven or eight times. The effect of hitting it once is so immediate!”

"What kind of magic weapon is that little lamp?" Liu Cun was not moved by the young man's words. After a smile, he pointed to a carved double-headed small lamp and asked.

...

By the time Miao Xiaomiao and Liu Cun came from Jian Linxuan, it was already half an hour later. They were very eye-opening, but the young man couldn't say anything. The young man wanted to use Liu Cun's conversation and experience, and he should buy one or two magic weapons, so he would make a lot of money, enough to not open for five or six days.

But unexpectedly, Liuchuang used the excuse of not being good at magic weapons and asked him to introduce the thirty-six magic weapons in the store one by one.

What I was talking about was a dry mouth, but in the end, Liu Cun just bowed his hand slightly and then walked away with a big strode, leaving only a stunned young man.

"It's really bad luck!" The young man cursed, shook his sleeves, then put away the magic weapons on the table one by one, and then poured him a cup of spiritual tea for himself, and drank it in one sip.

Walking on the street, Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help but sigh: "This magic weapon is really expensive. With our current wealth, I'm afraid we can't even buy a decent magic weapon."

"The low-level people have at least three hundred spirit stones, and the heavenly ones have to start with five hundred spirit stones!" Liu Cun looked unhappy. So many spirit stones were enough for him to practice for a long time.

"Let's go, it's better to find a shop and sell some pills with peace of mind."

After only less than a stick of incense, Liu Cun took Miao Xiaomiao to a slightly dilapidated shop. Compared with Jian Linxuan before, this shop looked smaller. The plaque of the shop was placed obliquely and there were a few sword marks on it, which surprised Miao Xiaomiao.

It should be noted that private fights are prohibited in the city. If you are discovered, some spirit stones will be fined, but you will not step into the city for a lifetime, which is a bit unacceptable.

After all, if you may be chased in the future, you may want to hide in the city for shelter, but you will find that you are forbidden to enter, which is called "Daily Day" and "Di Di" no longer responds.

He politely stopped a passerby, Liu Cun bowed and asked, "Sister, what's going on in this shop? Please tell me?"

"Oh, you are talking about Huichuntang. This is actually not a shop, but a clinic. Unfortunately, I received an old man last month. He was obviously cured, but the next day I found poisonous fire at home and was already dead."

"What then?"

"That family was so evil that they brought a group of guards here. Without giving the doctor a chance to argue, they smashed Huichuntang.

Alas, now I think about it, I miss Dr. Zhang very much. Zhang's heart is also very good. I just don't know how he is now and has healed his injuries."

"Isn't there a ban on private fights in the city? No one comes out to take care of it?" Liu Cun continued to ask.

"Stand? What should I do? That family is very powerful in the city. I heard that they have blood ties with some great immortals who defend the city, so they are very arrogant because of this."

"The Great Immortal, it should be a monk." After seeing off the passerby, Liu Cun had a dressing look. He walked up to the gate of Huichun Hall, knocked on the door and asked, "Is anyone here? I'm here to rent a shop."

After a while, the door creaked and opened from the inside. A handsome young man in light-colored clothes looked six inches first, then made way and bowed.

When Liu Cun and Miao Xiaomiao stepped into the shop, the door was closed directly by the young man, and then took out the door stick and inserted it into it.

"Why is this?" Liu Cun asked with a frown.

The young man replied with a bitter face: "The Liu family guards must come here every day. They either block the door for an hour or two, or smash some things outside. I dare not go out, and I am afraid that they will break in, so I tied the door."

Miao Xiaomiao was lying under a delicately shaped recliner, staring at the young man for a careful sense, and then sent a voice to Liu Cun: "Don't be fooled by him, this is a monk with his strength no less than me!"

Liu Cun was shocked, but his face remained unchanged, and he walked towards the seat with the young man.

The young man first brewed a pot of tea, and then said, "I have no choice but to go out and hide. This Huichun Hall is better to resell it. I wonder what my friends want to do?"

"Didn't you agree to sublease it? Why did it turn into a resale again?"
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