Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: the blue bird becomes Kunpeng

After wandering around with the Turtle Patriarch, Jiang Chen began to practice sword moves.

I have to say that Ancestor Turtle is a very competent sandbag, no matter how Jiang Chen uses his sword moves, he can't hurt it in the slightest.

After some practice, Jiang Chen's sword moves became more and more powerful.

Even if you only use a twig to make a sword, you can exert great power.

After saying goodbye to the Turtle Patriarch, Jiang Chen came to a place non-stop.

Wanwufang!

As the name suggests, Wanwufang is the largest trading market in Hangzhou, which has many rare and precious treasures in the world.

Some people even picked up a big leak from it.

Jiang Chen came here for nothing else, only hoping that he could find something satisfactory.

After all, if the two sides are at war, if the other party has a treasure to protect themselves and they don't, then it is destined to be extremely disadvantageous for themselves.

As soon as I walked into Wanwufang, I saw a graceful young waitress walking with small steps, and the two or two flesh on her chest were bouncing, as if she was about to get out of trouble.

"Hello sir, welcome to Wanwufang, what do you need to serve?"

The young waitress quickly came to Jiang Chen and looked at the latter with a smile on her face.

Jiang Chen's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the two smears of snow white protruding from the young waitress, and he couldn't help but praise the good food in this ten thousand goods shop.

I saw him take three steps and two steps to a display case, staring at a pair of armor in the display case, thoughtful.

The waitress hurriedly introduced on the side: "Sir, this armor is made of dark iron by the casting master Ou Yanzi, and it can defend against the attacks of warlord-level demon beasts.

"If you like it, I can have someone take out the armor for him to take a closer look at."

"No need."

Jiang Chen spoke slowly, and then looked at the three pocket flying swords next to the armor.

He frowned slightly and asked, "What is the origin of these three flying swords?" Hearing

this, the waitress hurriedly said: "Mr. Hui's words, these three flying swords were obtained by a Taoist Yin God Realm powerhouse in a secret realm, please ask us to sell them in Wanxiangfang."

"How much?"

Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked about the price.

"Sir, this is a treasure on consignment by a customer, we need to verify it, please wait a moment."

The waitress apologized, then quickly walked over to a pot-bellied middle-aged man and whispered a few words in his ear.

The middle-aged man walked over quickly.

"Hello sir, I'm the director of Wanwufang."

The middle-aged man introduced his identity, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Qing on Jiang Chen's shoulder, frowning slightly, but he quickly relaxed.

Although it was only for a moment, Jiang Chen also felt the disdain in the eyes of the director of Wanhufang.

"What is the price of these three flying swords?"

Jiang Chen didn't care about this, and asked.

"It's not expensive, ten gold coins."

When the director of Wanhufang quoted this price, the waitress on the side was obviously stunned, and she opened her mouth to say something, but was glared back by the former.

"Three flying swords, ten gold coins, isn't it a bit expensive?"

Jiang Chen frowned, his face displeased.

You must know that although these three flying swords are good, they are not worth the price at all, and in Jiang Chen's opinion, five gold coins are worth the sky.

"This gentleman, who said that three flying swords together with ten gold coins, it is ten gold coins for one flying sword, and three flying swords need thirty."

The director of Wanhufang glanced at Jiang Chen with an indifferent expression, and his tone was full of disdain.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen's face instantly became gloomy.

Good guy, this fat pig thinks of himself as a wronged man!

Before Jiang Chen could speak, a figure walked into the Wanwu Shop quickly, followed by an elderly man with gray hair.

"When will Wanwufang still watch people put out dishes?"

A soft female voice sounded, and Liu Jiajia, who was well-dressed, appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

When she appeared, she instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

"This young lady is a little heavy, these three flying swords are at this price, if you don't believe it, you can ask everyone present."

The director of Wanwufang is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and immediately replied in official words.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that these three flying swords were deposited by the old man himself in your Wanwufang."

At this time, an old voice sounded, and the gray-haired old man slowly walked to Liu Jiajia's side, standing on crutches in his hand, with a displeased look on his face.

"Willow... Master Liu!

When the director of Wanhufang saw the old man, he suddenly trembled and hurriedly greeted him.

"Master Liu, what kind of wind blew you over, you are really, you came over without notice in advance, and we have a lot of preparations."

The director of Wanxiangfang suddenly made an endless stream of polite words.

"Ready?"

"What do you need to prepare?"

"How are you going to sell the old man's things for a sky-high price?"

Master Liu snorted coldly, his eyes full of anger.

As soon as these words came out, the director of Wanhufang was stunned for a moment, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

"Master Liu, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that, this... This price was quoted by this girl, and I also think something is wrong.

At this moment, he pointed the finger at the waitress on the side, wanting to make the latter carry this black cauldron.

For the director of Wanwufang, the waitress did not dare to resist at all, so she could only bow her head and remain silent.

"Are you blind or deaf as an old man?"

Master Liu's crutches landed heavily on the ground, and a majestic vitality surged towards the surroundings in an instant.

"Taoist Yin God Realm powerhouse!"

Jiang Chen felt the aura emanating from Master Liu's body, and his face changed instantly.

He didn't expect that the old man in front of him would actually be a Taoist Yin God Realm powerhouse.

"Grandpa, he obviously wants to discredit our Liu family."

"If others knew that our Liu family was doing business like this, wouldn't it make our Liu family's reputation ruined!"

Liu Jiajia stomped on the ground with slender white legs, filled with righteous indignation.

Then she winked at Jiang Chen, and said softly: "Jiang Chen, we met again, what a coincidence." "

Willow... Master Liu!

"It's not what you think, I... I..."

Feeling the vast vitality of Master Liu's body, the director of Wanhufang was already panicked, and even began to speak incoherently.

"You don't have to explain anything, and the old man doesn't want to listen to your nonsense."

"Although the old man is old, he is not blind or deaf, and the old man can see what you are doing clearly."

"I will have a good talk with the owner of your Wanwufang about this matter, and ask him how much of Wanwufang's family is black money from improper sources!"

As soon as these words came out, the director of Wanwufang knelt on the ground with a plop.