People are in the Demon Cult, and they start by integrating the Fruit of Immortality.

After spending less than a thousand spirit stones, Ye An obtained four spirit medicines.

Because the year does not matter to him, he buys decades of copies.

After getting the elixir, he came to a place that specialized in selling magic artifacts.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the shelves on both sides were full of various weapons, and waiters with refining periods were carefully introducing the functions of various magic weapons to customers.

A male waiter saw him and hurriedly walked over: "What magic weapon does this Daoist want to buy, what we collect here are all fine products, and the quality is guaranteed."

Ye An's voice under the mask was hoarse: "I came to buy a spirit weapon."

The male attendant was stunned for a moment: "If you buy a spirit weapon, Daoist friends can go to the third layer, and the first and second floors are all selling magic weapons." "

Thank you."

Then, Ye An walked to the third layer.

But when he came here, he found that the shelves were all lower-grade spirit weapons.

Could it be that the ultimate spirit weapon is in the fourth layer?

So, he turned and walked towards the stairs.

But as soon as he went up the stairs, he was stopped by a hand: "Daoyou, are you in the wrong place?"

Ye An looked up and saw a big man in the foundation building period dressed in black: "I'll buy a spirit weapon." "

The three-layer spirit weapon can't satisfy the Daoist?"

"I want to buy the best Horcrux."

The big man was slightly startled, and looked at him seriously, he really hadn't seen it when he bought the ultimate spirit weapon during the refining period.

"Sorry, can Daoist prove that he has the strength to purchase the ultimate spirit weapon?"

Zheng!

With a sword sound, a flash of spiritual light flew out of the body.

"Is this enough?"

The big man looked at the spiritual supreme spirit sword stunned, and Mu Ran nodded: "Enough." Watching

Ye An step on the fourth layer, he never returned to his senses.

There is a superb spirit weapon in the tenth layer of refining qi, which grand prince is this?

Coming to the fourth layer, there are many fewer spirit weapons placed here, but each one is full of spirit and cold.

The worst quality in this is all medium-grade spirit weapons!

"Oh?" Seeing that it was a Qi refining period who came up, an old man walked over: "It seems that what Daoist friends want to buy is not an ordinary spirit weapon.

"I want the Ultimate Spirit Sword." Ye An was straight to the point.

The old man glanced at him more, and then said with a smile: "Daoist friends are very lucky, we just entered a few spirit swords here not long ago. Saying

that, as soon as he waved his hand, several rays of spiritual light flew out.

Ye An's eyes lit up and he felt Sen Ran's sword qi.

He carefully observed several spirit swords, including wood attributes, fire attributes, metal attributes, and ice attributes.

"I have four spirit swords on my body, only one fire attribute left, and I have gathered the Five Elements Sword Array."

Ye An raised his hand, and the fire attribute spirit sword flew into his hand, and the spirit sword was fiery red throughout, and it seemed to be attached to a layer of flame on the outside, making his palm a little hot.

His fingers flicked lightly on the sword, and the clanging sound was crisp and pleasant.

"I want this sword."

A voice suddenly came from behind Ye An.

When he turned his head, he saw several figures coming up from the staircase.

In front was a young man, who looked to be in his twenties, dressed in a Chinese dress, his face was a little pale, and in his arms was a coquettish-looking woman, one of his hands was in the woman's collar, and his five fingers were undulating under the clothes, occasionally a touch of spring light.

Behind him, followed by a dull-looking man, tall and as strong as an iron tower.

When the old man saw that it was him, his face changed, and he quickly put away the remaining few spirit swords.

When Huafu Gongzi saw this scene, his face suddenly became gloomy: "Old thing, what do you mean by this?"

The old man squeezed out a smile: "Duan, Young Master Duan is good."

"You're an old immortal." Young Master Duan strode over, "Last time I came to you, you said that there was no top-grade spirit sword, what was that just now, dare to play Lao Tzu?"

"No, no." The old man seemed to be very afraid of this Young Master Duan, and his face was full of bitterness.

Young Master Duan looked at the spirit sword in Ye An's hand at this time: "A waste of the refining period, it is also equipped with a top-grade spirit weapon, this is Young Master Ben's."

With that, he grabbed the fiery red spirit sword.

Ye An turned his wrist and dodged his dirty hands.

"Little mongrel, you also dare to play Young Master Ben." Young Master Duan looked at Ye An with cold eyes, and the aura of the foundation building period was directly oppressed.

The old man hurriedly said next to him: "Young Master Duan is angry, this is the inner city, don't you dare to make a move."

Ye An was expressionless, and looked at him lightly: "If you want to buy a spirit sword, pay for it, as long as you produce more spirit stones than me, the spirit sword is naturally yours." "

Shell out the money?" Young Master Duan smiled: "Do you know who Young Master Ben is?" You are a hairy boy in the refining period, how many spirit stones do you have? Can you get a thousand?

Ye An didn't bird him, and looked at the old man: "Senior, how many spirit stones does this spirit sword have?" "

The old man Ai Ai, look at him, and look at Young Master Duan, I don't know what to do for a while.

Young Master Duan sneered: "I want a thousand spirit stones, I see if you dare to sell it to him!" "

Two thousand." Ye An made a light bid.

The wrinkles of the old man were all squeezed together: "This little friend, or forget it."

Young Master Duan looked at this scene with a sneer, looking determined to win.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Elder Liu, just sell it as normal, whoever has the highest price, sell it to whomever it is." Hearing

this voice, several people turned their heads at the same time.

At the entrance of the stairs leading to the fifth floor, a middle-aged man walked down.

The old man was overjoyed: "I've seen Deacon Ling."

Young Master Duan frowned, and then arched his hand casually: "Uncle Ling is good."

"This Taoist friend, Baibao Lou's poor hospitality, made Daoist friends smile." The middle-aged man hugged Ye An.

Ye An looked at him and his heart jumped.

382，1000。

This is actually a Golden Pill cultivator!

Ye An also saluted back and said to the old man: "Senior, set a normal price."

The old man gritted his teeth, and then said, "The ultimate spirit weapon, the price is more than three thousand spirit stones, this spirit sword is made of yang blazing iron mixed with more than a dozen fire attribute materials, and it is worth five thousand two hundred spirit stones.

Young Master Duan's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Young Master Ben just needs such a weapon, five thousand two hundred spirit stones, I want it."

Ye An silently raised the price: "Five thousand three hundred spirit stones."

Young Master Duan glanced at him grimly: "Five thousand five hundred spirit stones." "

Five thousand six."

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Young Master Duan couldn't bear it anymore, when had he been humiliated like this, he was still a weak chicken in the refining period.

"The one with the highest price will get it, Young Master Duan won't be unaffordable, right?" Ye An's face was expressionless.

"Little mongrel!" Young Master Duan suddenly smiled: "Good, very good, I want to see if you can have the life to hold this sword." "

Duan Yi!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Do you want to disrupt the business of Baibao Lou?" "

Hmph, the business of Baibao Lou is my Duan family's final say, and it is not your turn to dictate." The evil fire in Duan Yi's heart could no longer be held back, and he was too lazy to pretend at this time: "What is your Ling family, it's just a tool for our Duan family to make money, this place, sooner or later, will have to be surnamed Duan!" The

middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became extremely deep.

Duan Yi sneered at Ye An: "Little mongrel, if you have the ability, never go out of the inner city, otherwise I will let you know what life is better than death!"

"Let's go!"

After that, he put his arm around the woman and left arrogantly with the guard.

After he left, the man looked at Ye An: "Let the Daoist see smile."

Ye An quickly waved his hand and said "no".