It is said that Yao Yu was in a good mood after getting his beloved Yao Qin. For a moment, he forgot to trouble Ling Tian. She flicked the strings with her slender hands and made a sweet tinkling sound, like gurgling water, which was especially ethereal.

However, the main reason for her joy was not to get Feiyu, but because she finally proved that Ling Tian did not refuse to buy the Yaoqin for her because it was expensive, and the sadness in her heart had long since disappeared.

Ling Tian would never take the initiative to provoke Yao Yu. Seeing the smile on her lips from time to time, he always had a trembling feeling for some reason. Then he looked at Hua Min'er in embarrassment, as if you were...

The look of hurt, sadness and anger that betrays me.

Hua Min'er smiled and blinked her smart eyes, not paying attention to Ling Tian's grief and anger, with a cute look like you can't help me, but in the end Ling Tianzhen couldn't do anything to her.

Among these people, only Jin Shaer was thoughtful. She blinked her bright eyes lightly, and with a sophisticated demeanor, she moved her steps lightly, and Shi Shiran walked towards the middle-aged female monk with a look of respect.

"Senior, I wonder why you would sell a third-grade spiritual weapon for just one spiritual stone?" Jin Shaer asked with confusion.

Jin Shaer's question is not without purpose. There are countless treasures in Linglong Pavilion, and there are even exercises for sale. However, most of these are at sky-high prices, and their Jiange Pavilion cannot afford them.

If she knew the reason why Yao Yu could buy the Yao Qin with just one spiritual stone, then she could get the maximum benefit at the minimum cost by searching for the sword pavilion according to the diagram, and the overall strength of the sword pavilion would naturally be improved to a higher level.

She also asked the thoughts of Ling Tian and others. Ling Tian and the others temporarily put aside their thoughts and came to the middle-aged monk's side, looking attentively listening.

When the middle-aged female monk heard this, she showed a trace of nostalgia, then a look of pity, and she said leisurely:

"The young lady once said that the rarest thing in this world is fate, and the most precious thing is destiny. It is the thing that she likes to see the two people who are destined to get married eventually."

When Ling Tian and others heard this, they naturally knew that the young lady she was talking about was the owner of Linglong Pavilion - Fairy Linglong.

Thinking of how Jin Shaer had described Fairy Linglong's situation before, it was not difficult for Ling Tian to deduce the meaning behind what Fairy Linglong said - she herself was unable to be with her beloved, leaving endless regrets in her heart, and she knew it well.

Naturally, she is in pain and does not want others to be like her. She hopes that lovers will eventually get married and there will no longer be such regrets in the world.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian and others finally guessed why the middle-aged monk showed a look of pity. She was pitying the exquisite fairy she had watched since childhood and was like her own child.

Several people were slightly moved, feeling sorry for Fairy Linglong. Seeing that the female monk still had something to say, they gathered themselves and continued to listen.

"Spiritual weapons have spirits, just like humans. When the lady built the Linglong Pavilion here, she made a rule. Those who are destined to the treasures in the pavilion can buy this treasure with a piece of spiritual stone." After saying this, the female monk looked at Yao with deep meaning.

Yu glanced.

Yao Yu hugged Fei Yu tightly in his arms, his expression of love and affection was palpable.

"However, we servants have secretly added an extra rule for Linglong Pavilion. We hate the kind of heartless and unjust people the most. If the buyer only cares about the treasure as an artifact, we will not sell any spiritual stone."

Speaking of this, the female monk looked fierce but she seemed to have remembered something. Her sharp expression suddenly turned helpless, and then she continued: "This little girl is very reluctant to leave Fei Yu, which is enough to show that she is not a callous person."

I guess she won’t treat Fei Yu poorly, so I sold her a piece of spiritual stone.”

"Thank you, senior, for trusting me. I will never fail Fei Yu." Yao Yu said deeply, with a solemn expression.

The middle-aged monk nodded happily, looked at Fei Yu, and a touch of tenderness overflowed: "Little guy, follow your new partner carefully from now on."

Fei Yu was extremely spiritual. Hearing the words, he trembled slightly and emitted a misty glow. The tinkling sound was endless and extremely pleasant to the ears. Then it turned into a ray of light and flashed into Yao Yu's body.

"Then why do you need a spiritual stone? It's better to give it away for free." Hua Min'er whispered, her smart eyes full of doubts.

"Haha, little girl, even a piece of spiritual stone has a special meaning. It can make people remember what happened today and cherish it even more." The middle-aged monk obviously liked the innocent and lovely Hua Min'er, and his tone was full of tenderness.

"Oh." Hua Min'er said thoughtfully.

"Besides, business is business, how can you give a free gift?" the middle-aged monk added.

"Oh, that's it." Hua Min'er seemed to understand.

When Jin Sha'er next to her heard this, her beautiful eyes flickered, and a flash of excitement flashed past. She gave a salute and her voice was like the sound of nature: "Senior..."

The middle-aged monk has become a mature man, so how come he doesn’t know what Jin Shaer is thinking.

Before Jin Shaer could finish speaking, she interrupted her: "I know what you want to say, but don't even think about it. I have another iron rule."

Jin Shaer looked a little disappointed and dissatisfied, but still asked: "I wonder what the iron law is?"

"You are from Jiange, right." Seeing Jin Shaer nodding her head in confusion, she continued: "The lady has said that anyone who belongs to Jiange will not only not be able to enjoy the treatment of a spiritual stone, but also have to pay the price based on the original price.

That’s 20% more.”

"What, why did Fairy Linglong make such a rule?" Jin Shaer asked with a shocked look on her face.

"How can we casually question the rules set by the young lady?" The middle-aged monk obviously respected Fairy Linglong very much. Hearing Jin Shaer's question, she was slightly unhappy.

Jin Shaer also knew that her tone was a bit exaggerated, but she had never been treated like this before. She snorted slightly and muttered: "Piaomiao City is my Jiange's territory. You are not afraid that without Jiange as a source of customers, you will not be able to do business.

What?"

"Hehe, you are so bold. Piaomiao City has existed for more than tens of millions of years. You, Jiange, are also latecomers, just occupying the magpie's nest." The middle-aged monk sneered, glanced at Jin Sha'er coldly, and continued: "As for business?

, since we can sell spiritual weapons for just one spiritual stone, why do we care about spiritual stones?"

When Jin Shaer heard this, she was furious before. After thinking about it for a moment, she realized that what the middle-aged monk said was true. Thinking that even her master was very courteous to Linglong Pavilion, she was obviously very afraid of Linglong Pavilion's strength, so she had no choice but to remain silent.

He spoke, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

When Hua Min'er saw Jin Sha'er's defeat, she couldn't help but gloat a little. Ling Tian glared at her with pretentious annoyance before restraining herself, but the smile in her eyes was still obvious.

When Ling Tian saw this, he smiled helplessly, but he was thinking more. Linglong Pavilion was so targeted at Jiange, maybe there was some grudge between the two. Linglong built Linglong Pavilion under Jiange's nose with such confidence, Lingtian couldn't help but sigh, Linglong

Fairy is so courageous.

Ling Tian glanced at Hua Min'er, who was demonstrating to Jin Sha'er, and gave a wry smile. He could do nothing about her being so angry, but he liked her for being so simple. He shook his head and faced the middle-aged monk.

He bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Senior, do you have a guzheng in your pavilion?"

"Guzheng? Yes, there are two guzhengs on the ninth floor. They were both left by the young lady. Needless to say their rank, they are the treasures of this pavilion." The middle-aged monk said quietly.

"Oh, brother Lingtian, that's great." Hua Miner was extremely happy when she heard this.

Jin Shaer also looked excited. Fairy Linglong stayed with her, not to mention her rank. In the world of cultivation, weapons are the most important thing, followed by magic weapons. Musical instruments are rarely practiced by anyone, so naturally there are very few.

, high-grade musical instruments are even rarer.

Even though Jin Sha'er is a Saint of the Sword Pavilion, she only had a first-grade guzheng before she made the bet with Long Shun. Now that she heard that it was left by Fairy Linglong, she was naturally moved.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​let's go to the ninth floor quickly." Hua Min'er rolled her eyes and pulled Ling Tian's sleeves, looking impatient.

Ling Tian looked at her fondly, then bowed to the middle-aged monk and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for telling me. I apologize, junior, and I'll say goodbye."

"It doesn't matter, you can wait and do it yourself."

After the middle-aged female monk finished speaking, she sat cross-legged and practiced with her eyes closed, as if she had never moved in eternity.

Ling Tian and others bowed and left, heading towards the eighth floor of Linglong Pavilion.

On the eighth floor of Linglong Pavilion, the number of treasures was even rarer, only a dozen or so. However, Ling Tian and others were even more shocked. The lowest grade of the treasures here was the fourth grade spiritual weapon. This made everyone stunned, secretly sighing that Linglong Pavilion was misty.

The best treasure shop in the city truly deserves its reputation.

Just imagine that in Tianmu Star, which is extremely short of spiritual weapons, Linglong Pavilion has so many high-grade spiritual weapons. It is no wonder that Ling Tian and others are shocked.

"Wow, that sword has a shimmering luster and awe-inspiring intent. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary sword." Yao Yu exclaimed.

"The ancient bell is simple and unpretentious, but there is a faint sound wave coming out, which shocks people's hearts. I am afraid it is the existence of a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. It's a pity, why not the guzheng?" Jin Sha'er said with regret.

"Hey, there is actually a jade flute. It is a long purple jade flute with faint purple light. It should be a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. Brother Lingtian, I remember that your Bihai jade flute is only the first-grade spiritual weapon. Why don't you buy this one?

Let's take the jade flute." Hua Min'er liked this jade flute very much, but only because Ling Tian loved the jade flute.

"I still like Bi Hai a little bit. Bi Hai has been nurtured by me and is about to reach the second level of spiritual weapons. He was left to me by my father. It has extraordinary meaning. I don't want to change it." Ling Tian was determined and added another sentence in his heart.

: "Besides, I already have a more powerful existence."

As if feeling Ling Tian's thoughts, the jade flute and guzheng lingering in Ling Tian's body trembled slightly, and a feeling of "Thank you for remembering us" came out.

This jade flute and guzheng were left by his parents, Yuan Hao. Needless to say, they were of the highest rank among immortal weapons. Otherwise, how could he conceal the thunder calamity so that the thunder could not find him.

"Oh, if that's the case, forget it. It's such a pity." Hua Min'er felt regretful. In her heart, Ling Tian's ability would definitely resonate with the purple jade flute.

"Let's go, let's look at other things." Yao Yu urged, the treasures here opened her eyes.

"Brother Lingtian..." Hua Min'er pouted, but inadvertently looked at the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion.

Ling Tian secretly laughed. Hua Min'er didn't want to stay on the eighth floor when she heard that Ling Tian didn't want the purple jade flute. I'm afraid her mind had long been attracted by the ninth-floor guzheng.

"Let's go. There's nothing to see here. Let's go to the ninth floor." Ling Tian didn't reveal Hua Min'er's little thoughts and went to the ninth floor.

Yao Yu smiled brightly and followed suit.
Chapter completed!