Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At the same time, on a street in Yueqingfang City, three beautiful women were strolling slowly.

These three people are all naturally beautiful, with the appearance of a fish and a goose. One of the women in particular is extremely beautiful. She is wearing a moon-white dress, with a face like a peach blossom and a skin like gelatin. His eyes are bright and his smile will give people a pleasing feeling.

There is another woman who is also very eye-catching. Although this woman is not as beautiful as the previous woman, the pair of round breasts on her chest are really turbulent and magnificent.

When she walked, her pair of breasts kept swaying up and down, which made the eyes of passersby around her widen, as if they were seeing rare treasures.

When these three women were walking on the street, there were always some men with advanced self-discipline and self-cultivation who would stop and look at them, and even worse, their eyes would show lustful thoughts.

But when they saw the clothes these three women were wearing, they quickly gave up their dirty thoughts and could only leave here with regret. They were so scared because the three women were actually wearing the clothes of Qingfeng Sect disciples.

Just kidding, disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, how could they dare to have any unreasonable thoughts? How is this any different from seeking death?

In fact, in the world of cultivating immortals, some disciples of major sects will wear the clothes of their own disciples when they go out. The purpose of doing so is of course to frighten others, and at the same time it will also reduce a lot of trouble. Under normal circumstances, few evil cultivators dare to do so. Attack them.

Just like the mission Wu Fan received back then, that mission was to capture a foundation-building monk named Mr. Xie Mo. The reason for arresting him was that Xie Mo accidentally killed a Qingfeng Sect disciple because the disciple had no body. Wearing the clothes of his disciple, Na Xie Mo was mistakenly thought to be a casual cultivator and killed by Na Xie Mo. As you can imagine, Na Xie Mo was finally captured by Wu Fan and brought back to the sect, and he also rescued Xu Mengyao.

As the three women were walking, they heard the woman with the broad chest sigh:

"Senior Sister Ling Wei, Senior Sister Xinyan, what do you think we should do? I thought that the spiritual stones we saved were enough to buy three top-quality magic weapons, but now it's better. Those two shops have more than doubled the price. , How can we afford this?”

After hearing this, Ling Wei and Xinyan also sighed, and Xinyan lightly opened her lips and said:

"Jingyao, please stop complaining. We have already thought of this situation when we came here. There is nothing we can do about it. Now we can only go to other stores to have a look. If we are lucky, we might be able to buy it. Woolen cloth."

Ling Wei also said at this time: "Xinyan is right, let's go to a few more places and have a look. If it doesn't work, I will give you the spirit stones, and you two try to buy two pieces back. This is better than one piece." It’s better not to buy it. Now that the war is about to start, it’s better to have more self-protection methods, so that you can save a life in the future.”

After hearing this, Xinyan and Jingyao hurriedly waved their hands, only to hear Xinyan say:

"That's not possible. How can we get your spiritual stones? If that doesn't work, let's just buy three high-level magic weapons. For the remaining spiritual stones, we can also buy some life-saving talismans."

Jingyao nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, Xinyan is right. If it doesn't work, let's just do this."

Ling Wei smiled slightly when she heard this, lightly opened her red lips and said:

"Let's visit a few more stores first and make a decision before it's too late. If any store doesn't increase the price, wouldn't we get what we wanted?"

"good"

"OK"

After Xinyan and Lingyao heard this, they nodded in agreement at the same time, and then the three of them quickly walked forward.

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At the same time, Wu Fan was sitting quietly on a chair in the front hall of Fuyuan Pavilion.

At this moment, an old man walked down quickly from the second floor. This old man looked about seventy years old, wore a white coat, had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and had an eleventh level of Qi refining.

When he saw Wu Fan, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly walked forward, bowed respectfully and clasped his fists, saying:

"Greetings to Senior Wu, little old man, I haven't seen you for several years."

Wu Fan nodded with a smile and slowly said:

"I have been in seclusion for the past few years. I just came out of seclusion not long ago. I came here today to buy some talismans. I wonder if the shopkeeper has seen the list?"

The old man heard the words and said quickly: "I've seen it, I've seen it, little old man, I have brought the talisman you asked for, senior, but, just..."

The old man paused when he said this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he was a little hesitant and didn't know what to say.

When Wu Fan saw the old man's expression, he roughly guessed what was going on, so he smiled and said:

"Don't be afraid, shopkeeper, just tell me if you have something to say."

After hearing the words, the old man slowly exhaled and then said:

"Senior Wu, the stock of the talismans you asked for is already insufficient in our store. Little old man, I failed to bring all the talismans you asked for. I only brought about 70% of them, especially the transmission talismans. I only brought Come to twenty pieces, and... And the boss of our shop issued an order a few days ago to double the price of all the talismans in the shop. So, senior, I can't sell you the previous price. Senior, please watch me. For the sake of my age, please don’t make things difficult for me.”

Wu Fan laughed when he heard this, stood up from the chair, looked at the old man and said:

"Shopkeeper, do you think I'm the kind of person who bullies the weak? Haha, don't be afraid, just do as you say. I'll give you as many spiritual stones as you want. I'll just go to another house later to check."

The old man's face suddenly showed joy when he heard this, and he quickly bowed and handed over a storage bag, and said:

"Thank you for your understanding, Senior Wu, these talismans are worth 31,000 spirit stones, and I can charge you 30,000."

Wu Fan nodded, reached out to take the storage bag, and carefully checked it. After confirming that it was correct, he threw another storage bag to the old man and said:

"Okay, then thank you, shopkeeper. Here are 30,000 spirit stones. I'll leave first."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Fan turned and walked out the door.

The old man took the storage bag and quickly checked it. Seeing that it was indeed 30,000 spirit stones, he felt relieved and quickly bowed to Wu Fan's back and said:

"Senior, take care!"

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After leaving the Fuyuan Pavilion, Wu Fan continued to walk forward. Since he didn't buy enough talismans, he could only go to the next store to buy some more.

At the same time, he also wanted to go to other shops to see if there were any auxiliary spiritual weapons that suited him, which was one of the purposes of his visit this time.

He didn't need to look at offensive spiritual weapons, because he had the top-grade spiritual weapons, the Jade Sword and the Shining Spirit Dagger, and even the magic weapon, the Heaven Shaking Hammer.

As for defensive spiritual weapons, he didn't need them at all, because his body was no worse than defensive spiritual weapons, not to mention that he had the ancient treasure Turtle Shell Shield.

As for auxiliary spiritual weapons, he only had one high-level spiritual weapon, the "Black Dragon Rope", which he bought from his shop when he captured "Yin Tianxu" of the Earth Demon Sect. He spent a full 130,000 at the time, but the Black Dragon Rope was really powerful. Even if a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building was bound by it, he could only surrender.

You know, sometimes in some battles, an auxiliary spiritual weapon is much more useful than an offensive one, just like Chang Xi's Five-tone Bell.