Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Hee hee, you call me sister, how can I be disrespectful to you?" Lu Yao said with a proud smile.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and was not angry. He wanted to say eldest lady, but he missed two words.

The three of them entered [Treasure Pavilion].

Looking at the dazzling array of magic weapons, even Murong Fu couldn't calm down for a moment.

Looking at the rows of clearly classified magic weapons above, he had an impulse.

If we take them all home, will we be invincible?

However, he quickly gave up the idea.

If it were really easy to be invincible.

This so-called [Treasure Pavilion].

Why are you still here struggling to earn the difference?

Lu Yao's preferences are the same as those of ordinary young ladies.

Like something shiny.

For example, magic weapons such as [Sky Pearl] and [Sound Transmission Shell].

It's something that Fang Qian likes, which is quite normal.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, some offensive magic weapons.

Murong Fu was interested in a token.

It is said that a mouthful of real fire from the Fire Qilin is sealed inside.

When activated, it can easily burn a Nascent Soul to death.

"Haha, sir, you have good eyesight. This [Qilin Flame] only has one strike left."

"But if used properly, it can have unexpected effects."

Murong Fu looked up at the speaker and said with a smile, "Really?"

Lu Yao introduced: "This is the shopkeeper of [Zhenpinxuan], Mr. Qiu."

"It's also a major repair in the Nascent Soul stage."

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu saluted Mr. Qiu and said, "I have met fellow Taoist."

Qiu Lao looked Murong Fu up and down and said in surprise:

"I see that my fellow Taoist's bones are light and strange, without a hint of twilight."

"I wonder what this year will be like?"

Murong Fu felt that it was strange that he always said he was in his twenties, so he said:

"I am one hundred and twenty-eight years old this year."

"Oh?" Qiu Lao's eyes were still filled with surprise and he said, "I didn't expect that my little friend is so young."

"I admire you."

Murong Fu smiled hoarsely, luckily he didn't say he was younger, and asked:

"I wonder how to sell this [Qilin Flame]?"

"Three thousand spirit stones!" Qiu Lao said with a smile.

Murong Fu asked about the prices of several other magic weapons.

It can be regarded as a slight understanding of prices in this world.

The treasure of the golden elixir period is an ordinary thing.

Probably hundreds to thousands.

Nascent Soul's are also adding more, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands.

As for the gadgets that Lu Yao likes, they only cost a few dozen yuan.

This time he robbed the Lu family's storage bag.

Five thousand three hundred spiritual stones were found among them.

It seems to be a considerable gain.

After handing over the spirit stones, the three of them did not encounter any trouble.

Even people from other families saw them.

They all subconsciously hid far away, with no intention of provoking any provocation.

"This is very strange. Could it be that people from the eight great families are so able to keep their composure?"

Murong Fu was very curious.

Fang Qian said: "This is actually thanks to the city lord."

"He is fair, does things flawlessly, and is deeply loved by everyone."

"If the city lord's position wasn't too tempting, I don't think many people would be willing to conflict with him."

Lu Yao said angrily: "They are all bad guys without conscience."

"If it weren't for my father's presence, half of the eight great families would have died long ago."

Fang Qian sighed: "Hey, there is no way, this is the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals."

Murong Fu looked at Lu Yao and joked: "Why is your father the city lord but your level is so low?"

"Shouldn't you work hard to share more for your father?"

Lu Yao said arrogantly: "What do you know?"

"The exercises I practice focus on a solid foundation."

"The path to immortality will be peaceful in the future."

Murong Fu said "Oh", no wonder this little girl has so much Yuan Yin.

It turns out there are advanced techniques?

"Wait, why have I never seen your mother?"

Lu Yao sighed and said, "My mother is the elder of one of the four major sects, [Canglan Sword Sect]."

"Years ago, I went on a mission and never came back."

"His whereabouts are still unknown."

"The only thing that's certain is that she's still alive."

Murong Fu asked: "She has disappeared, how can you be sure that she is alive?"

Fang Qian explained: "Before the sect disciples perform their tasks, they will leave a soul lamp."

"No matter how far away it is, as long as I don't die, the soul lamp will not go out."

Murong Fu felt more and more that this world was so wonderful.

If they could bring Yuyan and the others over, they would definitely be happy.

Hey, I wonder what happened to Dongfang Bubai, Su Ying, and Jing Yuqian?

Never meet a bad person, otherwise, he will really not be able to forgive himself.

"My friend, I think you have a tight face."

"Are you not from me [Fan Licheng]?"

The three of them talked as they walked.

Suddenly, the way was blocked by a man wearing Confucian robes.

Murong Fu thought to himself, the Eight Great Aristocratic Families couldn't help but test it out!

He saluted and said, "I wonder which of the eight aristocratic families you belong to?"

The man in Confucian robes said in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "I don't know you, but you can cause trouble for me at this time."

"Besides the eight great families, I really can't think of anyone else."

The man in Confucian robes was happy and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, I am from [Fan Licheng], one of the eight aristocratic families, Hua Feihua."

Fang Qian said in surprise: "Are you Hua Feihua, the ancestor of the Hua family?"

Hua Feihua smiled and said, "Yes, it's me."

Lu Yao said angrily: "I remember that my father once helped you defend against enemies in other cities."

"I didn't expect that you would be the first to stand up and harm him."

Hua Feihua smiled bitterly and said, "Little girl, please don't talk nonsense."

"I did not participate in this city lord's battle."

"I just want to see how strong this fellow Taoist is here? Can he save your home?"

Hearing this, Lu Yao softened her tone and said, "If that's the case, then why are you here?"

Hua Feihua said: "I have discussed it with several other family heads!"

"As long as your father can give up his position as city lord."

"You, the Lu family, can stay in [Fan Licheng]."

Lu Yao was unconvinced and said, "Why is this a charity?"

Hua Feihua shook her head: "The winner is a prince and the loser is a bandit."

"Your father is now seriously injured and unable to secure his position as city lord."

"Why not take advantage of the moment and retreat from the rapids."

"Be the head of a happy family."

Fang Qian said: "Senior Hua, which family wants to get the position of city lord this time?"

Hua Feihua looked at Fang Qian and said:

"Outside of the Ma family and the Feng family, the only one who is qualified to fight is the Fang family."

"But I, like me, don't like to compete for the position of city lord."

Fang Qian was relieved when she heard this, if the Fang family didn't fight.

He doesn't have to be caught in the middle and it's hard to be a human being.

Hua Feihua said again: "I advise you, it is best to take a good look at your wine before selling it."

After saying that, he left everyone's sight.

"What a brilliant movement." Murong Fu said.