Retrograde fairy way

"Really...how can you be so embarrassing, Senior Brother Yang?" The man surnamed Lu's eyes lit up with excitement at first, but Xu realized that his performance was too explicit, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Junior Brother Lu, you don't like to listen to this as a brother. If you call me Senior Brother Yang, you are naturally a family. How can a family have any embarrassment?" Yang Weihong said with a serious face, pretending to be unhappy.

"Yes yes yes, look at my memory, Brother Jiang said, you don't have to be polite when you come here!" The man surnamed Lu hurriedly responded.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang is right, let's go, it's too messy here, change to another place!" Yang Weihong smiled heartily, and pulled the man surnamed Lu out.

Zhongyang Commercial Bank occupies an extremely large area, more than ten times larger than Huyanlie's Lieyang Store, and there are quite a lot of courtyards inside.

Yang Weihong led the man surnamed Lu through many courtyards, and finally came to an elegant small courtyard. There were already four pretty female cultivators standing in it, and they all looked like they were only twenty-eight years old.

Judging from their cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, their true ages are unknown.

As soon as he saw these women, the man surnamed Lu couldn't help but his eyes lit up. If Yang Weihong wasn't by his side, he might have rushed towards them.

Yang Weihong was watching from the sidelines, the disdain in his eyes was fleeting, he smiled at the four women and said, "You guys, hurry up and see the master!"

"Yes!" The four women's pretty faces blushed slightly, as if they knew what was going to happen, and they didn't hesitate, they lightly moved their lotus steps to come closer, and wished the man surnamed Lu a blessing: "Servant pays respects to master!"

"Haha, good, good, good!" No matter how much the man surnamed Lu pretended, he couldn't help laughing, stepped forward to touch this face, squeeze that arm, as if he couldn't put it down.

"Junior brother Lu, you rest here, there are still some things to be dealt with in the firm!" Seeing his anxious look, Yang Weihong shouted at him.

"Yeah, senior brother Yang just go and get busy!" Hearing that he was going to leave, the man surnamed Lu just waved his hand at the back, and then pulled the four women into the house.

Yang Weihong looked at his back, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, then turned and left.

Among these courtyards, Yang Weihong walked out of an inconspicuous small courtyard, looked at the closed courtyard door, turned his wrist slightly, took out a sound transmission jade talisman, and injected a stream of mana into it. to go to the door of the house.

Not long after, I saw several restraining brilliance flickering on the door of the house, and it opened with a creak.

Seeing this, Yang Weihong tidied up his clothes, as if he respected the people in the house, then opened the courtyard door and went into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, the door closed automatically. Yang Weihong felt a rush of cold air, but he was not used to it. He bowed and said, "Senior Brother Jiang!"

"Hmm! Has he been taught a lesson?" In the dim room, a figure with a dim black-red mist all over his body said lightly.

"Yes, but Hu Yanlie didn't attack him directly, he just drove him out of the shop and killed a low-level disciple!" Yang Weihong said respectfully.

"You don't need to be like this, please sit down! You and I have been helping each other for thousands of years. Although the Yang family is not in the sect now, the ancestor's precepts must not be violated!" Seeing his respectful look, Senior Brother Jiang couldn't help but said .

"It's better to obey orders than to be respectful!" Yang Weihong's eyes flickered for a while, and he walked to the side and sat down.

"Junior brother Yang, in your opinion, how should we attack this Huyanlie?" Senior brother Jiang asked with a questioning expression when he saw him sitting still.

"Brother Jiang Mingjian, Hu Yanlie, as a veteran monk in the late stage of alchemy, coupled with his status as a craftsman, must not underestimate his treasures. If he uses strong methods, he may be damaged, and if he does it in the city, he will definitely be injured." Cause chaos!" Yang Weihong thought for a moment.

"En!" The figure nodded slightly, and continued: "It seems that Lu Fengluo should go there, as long as Huyanlie dares to attack him, this sect can personally deal with him!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, don't be like this. I have dealt with Huyanlie for more than 100 years, and I know him very well. After so many years, the Unfixed Sandstorm will definitely be ordered by his sacrificial Ruarm. This secret treasure is the most defensive. It's not easy to take him down!" Yang Weihong hurriedly stopped him when he heard this.

"What? Brother Yang thinks that I, Jiang Zhenhua, can't take down a late alchemy cultivator?" The black and red mist around the figure shook for a while, and he said coldly.

"Senior Brother certainly doesn't mean that. With Senior Brother Jiang's triple peak Blood Soul Divine Art, it is really not difficult to kill Huyanlie, but no one can be sure that he is only this secret treasure, right?" Yang Weihong hurriedly explained.

"Oh?" Jiang Zhenhua's voice was suspicious, and he asked: "Junior brother Yang means that this Huyanlie has other secret treasures?"

He is well aware of the power of a secret treasure, a secret treasure is a special treasure between the top magic weapon and the real treasure.

The reason why it is called a secret treasure is that this kind of treasure has its own particularity, and generally it will not be shown to others, and it will only be used at the most critical moment.

Moreover, there are many types of secret treasures. The common secret treasures are more or less auxiliary cultivation treasures and have characteristics such as attack and defense, and their effects are much stronger than magic treasures.

And there is a special secret treasure among them, which can be refined and fused with one's own natal magic weapon, thereby increasing the power and even the level of the natal magic weapon.

Of course, this type of secret treasure is the rarest type.

"Although junior brother is not sure about this matter, it is similar. When he came to the business that day, he did say that he would sell two secret treasures, so I agreed to let him buy a lot of refining materials!" Yang Weihong described the situation that day one by one. say it.

"A large amount of material refining?" The black and red mist flashed undetectably, and Jiang Zhenhua said again: "Alright, let's delay this matter for a while. After I have practiced the third stage of the blood soul magic skill to perfection, I will prepare more A few puppets, come to seek this Unfixed Sand, no matter what, this Unfixed Sand must be obtained!"

"Senior brother Jiang, don't worry, the uncertain wind and sand is related to the advancement of the magic weapon of the senior brother, and my Yang family will definitely help!" Yang Weihong's face straightened, and he vowed.

"Well, I will thank you in advance for this brother. When the sect is ready to break through the Nascent Soul, I will do my best to help my brother break through, and I will never break my promise!" Jiang Zhenhua nodded slightly, also in a reassuring tone.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang!" Yang Weihong hurriedly stood up and bowed to him.

"Where Lu Fengluo is, don't let him provoke Hu Yanlie again. If the old guy who provoked him rises up and kills him, this sect will have to bother to find a furnace to refine the blood soul puppet!" At that time, the two had discussed and made a decision, but Jiang Zhenhua forgot the matter of asking Lu Fengluo to trouble Huyanlie before.

"Junior brother, save me. If there is nothing wrong, junior brother will leave now. There are still a lot of unprepared things about the trade fair. I hope that senior brother Jiang will go to suppress it!" Yang Weihong promised, seeing that the discussion was over, he would not stay any longer.

"Don't worry, this matter is on the senior brother's shoulders. It's fine if no one disturbs you. If someone disturbs you, hehe, it's just a blood sacrifice!" Jiang Zhenhua nodded slightly, and finally sneered.

As his smile rose, the temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly, and Yang Weihong, who had been completely undisturbed, shivered slightly, and took advantage of the situation to retreat.

After Yang Weihong left, Jiang Zhenhua suddenly waved his left hand, opened all the restrictions, looked at the empty room, and said to himself: "Hey, help you break through the Nascent Soul? There is no hope that this seat will break through the Nascent Soul. It just so happens that you...hehe!"

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A few days later, in the scorching sun shop, Wang Mo was shuttling back and forth in every corner, flipping his wrists from time to time to take out several formation disks, digging out the original formation disks, and putting in new formation disks.

From time to time, he punched in a magic formula, aroused it, and then pounded it in with a punch, personally verifying the power of this formation's restraint.

From time to time, he took out the array disks again, and then selected some array disks to put in, frowning from time to time, and nodding slightly with satisfaction from time to time.

In the end, Wang Mo came to the shop, replaced the original arrays everywhere, and rearranged the restrictions.

Seeing him coming in and out, busy arranging formations to restrain him, everyone was curious, but they didn't dare to follow, let alone take a peek.

After arranging the first and second floors of the shop, Wang Mo went up to the third floor.

On the third floor, Liu Zhongyang is usually the only one who is looking after it. If the alchemy cultivator comes to buy treasures, the original restrictions here are enough to trap him, waiting for Huyanlie's rescue.

And Liu Zhongyang also controlled all the restrictions on the third floor behind a restriction light curtain.

Because there are many magic weapons refined by Hu Yanlie himself, the formation restrictions are quite strict. Although there have been a few troubles, Liu Zhongyang has always been cautious and always avoided dangers.

Seeing Wang Mo enter the third floor, Liu Zhongyang hurriedly opened the restriction, walked over, bowed and said, "Master!"

"Well, you go out first, prepare a carriage, the old man is going to Zhongyang Trading Company!" Wang Mo nodded slightly.

He estimated that the time was about the same, and it was the time when the fair would open. It wasn't that he wanted to participate in the fair, but that he had promised Yang Weihong several magic weapons and secret treasures, but he had to entrust them.

Handing over this kind of treasure to other people is really not at ease, so he can only go there himself, and after the transaction is completed, he can practice in seclusion with peace of mind.

"Yes!" Liu Zhongyang didn't ask any more questions, bowed and retreated.

After he left, Wang Mo concocted it according to the law, leaving a part of the restriction inside that was originally arranged by Hu Yanlie as a cover, and put the formation plate he set up into it to strengthen its power.

In the end, Wang Mo tried a little bit, and the power of the restraint was fully doubled after the change. Not to mention trapping ordinary alchemy cultivators, if they are controlled properly, even killing them is not impossible.

This was also in his expectation. Over the years, Wang Mo has never lost the formation all the way, not to mention that the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator inherited from Tang Zhenye is naturally infinitely stronger than the alchemy cultivator such as Hu Yanlie.

Nodding in satisfaction, Wang Mo turned and walked downstairs.

In front of the shop, Wang Mo took out a jade talisman and handed a jade slip to Liu Zhongyang. After explaining to him, he got into the carriage and headed towards Zhongyang Trading Company.