The exclamation of Pulsatilla made both Wei Yang and Huang Shaoyan look at the five small wooden figures the size of thumbs in amazement.

Guardian little spirit boy?

It doesn't sound easy.

Taoist Yunshan shook his head: "Old Jiang, you don't know something. The reason why this Taoist guardian spirit boy can become the Taoist treasure of Fuyunguan's lineage is because of the method in it, the soul boy's teamwork is not weak."

"It's a pity, there were originally nine soul boys, and only the nine soul boys can form a formation. Didn't I say that I went to archaeology once, and at that time, four of them were lost, and this soul boy formation is considered broken."

"Over the years, although I wanted to make up for it, I had no intentions and no strength. Now that I am old, I just want to exchange for some good resources to train my little apprentices and prevent my lineage from cutting off the inheritance. Even if you go down, you will have no face to see your ancestors."

Pulsatilla sighed: "It turned out to be like this. Alas, it is difficult to practice, and even more difficult to protect the magic weapon. Your loss is too great. And this soul boy, even if there is only half of it left, is not an ordinary magic weapon, and it is very valuable."

Taoist Yunshan said with a smile: "If Lao Jiang is interested, I will sell it to you, and I will give you the method of manipulation."

Pulsatilla waved his hand: "You overestimate me, with my worth, I can't afford it no matter how tempted I am."

Looking at the two old men, you talk to me.

Huang Shaoyan was a little moved by the words. This kind of magic weapon must be very powerful. If possible, he would like it.

But Wei Yang looked at the two old men with his eyes, calmly.

It has long been seen that these are two old foxes.

Moreover, they have known each other for many years, and they don't believe in each other's background and situation, so why pretend to be surprised here?

Therefore, the only possibility is that the two old men, with ulterior motives, are playing tricks, trying to trick him into buying it and defraud him of money.

Pooh.

Disrespect for the old.

He really regarded me as the heir to the big dog of the sect family.

Wei Yang wasn't fooled at all, even though the soul boy looked cute, there was probably something mysterious about it.

But compared to his own spells, these are rubbish, not enough to look at.

Huang Shaoyan couldn't help but asked: "Master Yunshan, how do you act like a little spirit boy?"

Taoist Yunshan smiled, glanced at Wei Yang indistinctly, and then said: "Although this little spirit boy is incomplete, it was once a high-grade magic weapon, and now it can be used with some magic formulas to protect the body. It is not weaker than the average medium-grade magic weapon."

"If you want to buy, at least twenty spirit beads. If you want to exchange, it depends on what to exchange."

"Middle-grade magical artifact! My dear, is this thing of such a high grade?" Huang Shaoyan was extremely surprised, as if he knew the grade of the magical artifact very clearly.

"That's natural. Although my Fuyun Temple is not big, it has been passed down for seven or eight generations. My ancestors also have some connections with the Shangqing Palace on Laoshan Mountain. The inheritance of secret methods and magic tools is naturally different from ordinary casual cultivators." Taoist Yunshan replied proudly.

Huang Shaoyan stared at it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, twenty spirit beads are too expensive, I can't afford them."

"Where is Daoist Wei? Are you interested?" Taoist Yunshan finally looked at Wei Yang.

It never occurred to Huang Shaoyan that he could afford it.

It mainly depends on whether Wei Yang has any ideas.

Wei Yang smiled.

Really want to fool me?

Okay, then let's fool each other, nonsense, no one seems to know how.

Wei Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "This thing is useless to me. If you have something better, I'm interested."

Taoist Yunshan was taken aback for a moment, and asked quickly, "What do you mean by this, Fellow Daoist?"

Wei Yangdao: "For example, after activation, it will be a hundred feet tall, capable of attacking cities and pulling down mountains, or it may be a mount that can fly into the sky, hide from the ground, and go into the sea."

Taoist Yunshan widened his eyes, and after being dazed for a while, he said: "Your request, Daoist Wei, is not a magic weapon. Even if it is a magic weapon, it is only a top-level magic weapon that can have such a function. I don't even know what kind of function this thing is. I haven't seen it before."

Wei Yang said as a matter of course: "Yes, things below magic weapons are mediocre and vulnerable, so I'm not interested in them."

Taoist Yunshan fell silent.

Pulsatilla was also silent.

This time, it can be regarded as listening to some information.

I have no interest in magic weapons. This guy is not only the heir of the sect family, but most likely also the core heir. That's why he has cultivated the vision of only loving magic weapons and not looking at magic weapons.

And Huang Shaoyan was even more dumbfounded.

He can't even afford a magic weapon that he can't even afford?

What is this guy doing?

Is he...

Huang Shaoyan couldn't help but look at the expressions of Pulsatilla and Taoist Yunshan.

He is a human being, and he immediately discovered some clues, and his heart was extremely shocked.

I'm sorry!

These two old ones are actually testing the identity of this young immortal master.

In other words, the three of them are not together.

The young immortal master has more background and thicker thighs.

With a lot of thoughts, Huang Shaoyan looked into Wei Yang's eyes, which were as hot as the little sun.

Half of life is over, although the expectation and desire for practice is becoming more and more firm and stronger.

But Huang Shaoyan also knew that his life was basically insulated from his practice. For the rest of his life, he would at most participate in it, take a hobby, or raise a few children. There was no other possibility.

But now, he suddenly saw hope again.

Even Lao Jiang and Taoist Yunshan wanted to test the fairy master, he must have a great background, know more secret methods, and have more means.

If I got his help, I might still have a glimmer of hope for cultivation.

His heart beat faster, but Huang Shaoyan became more and more calm.

He is a 50-year-old man, he has experienced a lot and is well-informed.Be able to control your emotions and observe the thoughts of others.

Know how to offend people.

Knowing how to deal with different people is the best way to make friends.

Therefore, he needs opportunities, not reckless actions.

"Hey, the old Taoist is being rude." Taoist Yunshan sighed suddenly after being silent, and put the little wooden figures away again, with a face of shame.

Wei Yang smiled and said nothing.

Make you want to call me, see my nonsense scare you to death.

Next, it's the turn of the Pulsatilla.

With the lessons learned from Taoist Yunshan, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It is impossible to fool Wei Yang into buying it.

I don't have a magic weapon myself, even if I have one, it is impossible to sell it if I am beaten to death, otherwise the patriarch will come back to life angrily, and I will not be beaten to death.

So there is no way to fool you with the prepared things, so you can only fool around casually.

After thinking about it, Pulsatilla took out a book with yellowed pages from his cloth bag and put it on the table.

"This book, called "Li Zhengyi's Experience Record", was written 200 years ago by a Qimen casual cultivator in the late Qing Dynasty. It contains many mysterious legends from ancient times to the present, as well as some strange stories that I heard while traveling the world. , and some rare beasts, detailed explanations of exotic flowers and plants, it can be regarded as a good strange story book, which can broaden one's horizons."

""Li Zhengyi's Experience Record", I also have this book. It was published hundreds of years ago. Although there are not many handed down, it is not uncommon. It introduces rare animals, exotic flowers and plants. Well, it’s an eye-opener.”

"I used to like watching it very much, and I often went to the mountains or places that sound weird, just hoping to encounter the things introduced in it, but unfortunately, after so many years, I found nothing."

Huang Shaoyan quickly explained, and after finishing speaking, he was still a little bit embarrassed.

Pulsatilla laughed and said, "If it's so easy to come across rare animals, exotic flowers and plants, is that still strange?"

"That's not necessarily the case. The child I met in Yuelu Mountain last time may be a strange thing turned into a human being. It's just that I didn't see Mount Tai and missed it." Huang Shaoyan retorted.

Pulsatilla shook his head, not wanting to argue, so he looked at Wei Yang and said, "This thing is not unusual, at most it is an ancient book of some value."

"For us, it's a storybook that broadens our horizons. If fellow Taoists have read it, then just pretend I didn't say it. If you haven't read it, you can exchange it with a spirit bead or something."

Wei Yang was really interested this time.

Originally, I knew little about Qimen, so I kept probing and asking, but it was easy to be exposed, and the process was too slow.

With this book, it will be different, and it will allow me to understand some things about Qimen faster.

But Lingzhu, I don't have one either.

What should I replace it with?

After pondering for a while, Wei Yang said: "Senior, I have a bottle of potion refined by the elders, called Repairing God Water, which has an excellent healing effect on wounds. If you think it is okay, I will exchange it with you."

After speaking, Wei Yang took out the healing potion from the inventory.

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