Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

Zhou Pingchang walked in front towards the backyard. The guard wanted to follow but was stopped by the shopkeeper.

"You two should wait here for a moment. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the forbidden area in the backyard." The two had no choice but to wait in the hall.

Dongyue looked around vigilantly as if inspecting the terrain. When she walked to the backyard, there was a small arched door and there was a small garden behind the door.

There was a rockery placed in the middle of the garden. In Feng Yunzhao's eyes, this rockery was extremely disharmonious and seemed particularly abrupt.

Sure enough, Zhou Pingchang walked along the pavilion corridor to near the rockery, then followed the small cross road on the right and entered the rockery, where they saw a small secret door.

After watching Zhou Pingchang open the secret door and enter, Feng Yunzhao also planned to go in. As soon as she took a step forward, Dongyue nervously pulled her sleeves,

"Sir, let's not go in. It's too hidden here. If this old man is a bad guy, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you?"

Feng Yunzhao said softly to her:

"It's okay, don't worry, your master can protect himself." He followed closely and entered the darkroom.

After walking up the long steps, a small secret room came into view. Feng Yunzhao's nerves became tense. Why did the old man bring her to this extremely secret place to see weapons.

She must be on guard against others, and she can relax knowing that there are guards and secret guards outside to protect her.

Zhou Pingchang walked to a corner of the wall and pressed something secretly. Suddenly, a hidden grid appeared on the wall. A formation was set up on the outermost side of the dark grid to block the inside so that no one could see clearly.

Without paying close attention to his operations, Feng Yunzhao pulled Dongyue around to check the secret room. He turned around when he heard the voice calling them. At this time, Zhou Pingchang was holding a spirit-locking ball in his hand.

"Here is a low-grade immortal weapon. I got it by chance and gave it to Mr. Tang."

Feng Yunzhao saw a golden penholder inside the spirit-locking ball, which was used to draw spiritual talismans.

Although the Silver Mystic Pen I used before was easy to use, it was still not as good as this magical weapon.

"No reward for no merit, Tang Yun dare not accept it." Although he liked it, he reluctantly returned it.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, what are you talking about? I just heard them calling you Alchemy King. I just hope that Alchemy King can be accommodating when I ask for elixirs in the future."

This is an obvious excuse. Based on what Mr. Long San gave her, he must have even the fifth-grade elixir. Feng Yunzhao didn't point it out. After thinking about it, she should accept it. After all, she should get a better one. As for the matter of asking for elixirs, it was a trivial matter for her, the elixir god.

Zhou Pingchang was relieved when he saw her accepting it. This was an impression in front of his mistress in advance, and he felt secretly happy in his heart.

Feng Yunzhao took out the pen from the ball. There was a golden pen holder with the word "Jin Qiong" engraved on it. The top of the pen holder was inlaid with a circle of small colored gemstones. It was a low-key and luxurious pen.

When Zhou Pingchang saw her putting things into the ring, he was more sure of his guess. The three of them returned to the pavilion and corridor. Looking at this private small garden, Feng Yunzhao had a new understanding of this ring in his heart. .

"How about I take Mr. Tang to the third floor to have a look. The high-end spiritual weapons and treasures are all on that floor. It's okay to give them away if you like them."

Zhou Pingchang said to her with a smile, but what outsiders saw was the usually serious Master Zhou saying something to a young man with a smile on his face.

Zhou Pingchang and Feng Yunzhao walked up to the third floor to see the spiritual weapon. The guards saw that the master personally accompanied Mr. Tang all the way, and words could no longer describe the shock in their hearts.

The thoughts of everyone present were flowing, and they were all silently considering the identity of this man.

Looking at the shelves full of spiritual energy balls floating around, each with a weapon in it and a very detailed introduction next to it, Feng Yunzhao picked a few and asked the price.

"Giving this to Mr. Tang, I don't need any spiritual stones." The guards following behind him looked at her enviously after hearing this.

Despite the ordinary decorations in this shop, they are really expensive. Each treasure here costs thousands of high-grade spiritual stones, and some even cost tens of thousands.

"How is that possible? You still have to pay. Don't refuse anymore or I won't take it." She deliberately put on a serious expression.

Zhou Pingchang had no choice but to accept the spirit stone, but the items she chose were all at extremely low prices. As soon as the price was announced, the shopkeepers who followed behind her were stunned.

"Master." He wondered if the master had remembered the price incorrectly. As soon as he spoke, Zhou Pingchang turned his head and glared at him. In an instant, he understood that the master had done this on purpose.

Okay, I stepped on a thunderbolt again. I have really bad luck today. I keep stepping on adults' thunderbolts. I must go to the temple tomorrow to burn incense and donate some incense money to get rid of bad luck.

Feng Yunzhao only selected a few weapons to give to his younger brother and cousin, and Dongyue chose a few of his own, and Zhou Pingchang gave them to them at extremely low prices.

The shopkeeper who was following behind him kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. These were high-level treasures, and he was thinking to himself, 'Master, please show mercy'.

After the two walked out of Zhou's shop happily, Zhou Pingchang returned to his usual serious appearance, making everyone in the store think that what just happened was all an illusion, and he recovered so quickly?

But then they saw the empty black iron shelves that were always reminding them that what just happened was true. So it turns out that Master Zhou can also have such an amiable side?

The guards who followed the two of them could not hide their shock. They did not expect that Mr. Tang's identity was so valuable and they acted more and more cautiously.

"Young Master also wants to go there and see if my subordinate can take you there."

Feng Yunzhao thought that since he got the golden pen, he would buy some spiritual sand to draw talismans.

"I want to buy some spiritual sand for drawing talismans. Where can I find it?"

The guards thought about it for a while. After all, spell painters are rarely more scarce than alchemists and weapon refiners. One of the guards thought of something and spoke first,

"I do know a place that sells that thing, but that shop is located in a slum area in the south of the city. There has been some instability in the past few days. How about I find a few more brothers to protect the young master?"

"What happened recently?"

When the guard was talking, the other one was already winking at him frequently, and he suddenly remembered that he should not tell anyone about that matter.

But just now, my mouth had already revealed it faster than my brain could react. Now it was too late to regret it. Another guard hurriedly helped to cover it up.

"There should be other places selling spiritual sand. I'll ask my colleagues on patrol nearby and they will know that they don't have to go so far to the south of the city."

"Yes, yes, I just said it casually. The shop there was closed a few days ago and I forgot about it. Look at my pig brain."

The guard who spoke spoke with his heart in his throat, fearing that if the man in front of him really let him lead the way, he would be dead!