Chapter 32 Purchase magic tools!

"Caiyunjian has a good relationship with us!"

He Ling nodded: "But when encountering conflicts of interest again, can you guarantee that they will not be moved?"

Speaking of this, He Ling seemed to have thought of something, looked at Ye Qing and said, "There is another thing. In addition to Caiyunjian, there are also cultivators from the Tihun Sect."

"Chun Sect?"

Ye Qing's heart moved slightly, but he thought of the inner disciple he met in the ruined temple at that time.

Similarly, it was the first time I entered the secret realm there.

"yes!"

He Ling nodded: "The magic of the cultivator of the Tiaohun Sect is strange. If you are not careful, you may be insulted."

"I see!"

Ye Qing's heart moved slightly, and he said intimately, then bowed to He Ling: "I need to tell you more Senior Sister He."

Speaking of this, Ye Qing suddenly thought of something and gently patted the storage bag on his waist.

A dark gray storage bag was handed over.

He Ling took the storage bag, but glanced at Ye Qing's new storage bag on his waist and asked, "It turned out that he had changed his storage bag."

"By the way!"

Suddenly, He Ling seemed to have thought of something and quickly said to Ye Qing: "You have to recite more magical instruments and elixirs when you go to Caiyunjian this time."

"Thank you, Senior Sister He for your concern!"

After saying goodbye to He Ling, Ye Qing searched for a dense jungle.

Looking around, Ye Qing could see that the trees were dense and there were no footprints. Obviously, people did not come often.

"It should be OK here!"

Ye Qing said intimately, then patted the dark blue storage bag with his right hand.

A huge corpse of a tiger-faced eagle appeared on the ground.

"Today's chance to draw prizes is not to be missed!"

Ye Qing raised his mouth slightly, and he chuckled and stretched out his right hand, touching the tiger-faced eagle that was nearly three meters high on the ground.

The tiger-faced eagle was brown and black all over, but as Ye Qing reached out his hand, wisps of white light kept pouring out from the corpse.

In the white light, there was a thick red light faintly.

Looking at the red light gradually emerging, Ye Qing was delighted and pulled it hard.

I saw a crimson feather appearing in Ye Qing's hands.

"Pingyu?"

Ye Qing's eyes were slightly condensed and he muttered softly: "Look at this, why does it seem like the hair on the butt of the tiger-faced eagle?"

Thinking of this, Ye Qing couldn't help but glance at the corpse of the tiger-faced eagle beside him.

But after careful examination, Ye Qing felt that the feather he was injured was different from the feather on the body of the tiger-faced eagle.

"It seems like I have to find someone to check it out!"

Ye Qing said intimately, gently caressing the red feathers on his tentacles.

"Tear!"

When Lingyu touched, Ye Qing's finger was suddenly cut by Lingyu.

A deep wound suddenly appeared.

Bright red blood kept pouring out of his hands and ticked to the ground.

A faint smell of blood continued to spread.

Ye Qing looked at the red feathers in the palm of his hand and said intimately: "I didn't expect it to be so sharp. I think I could refine a magic weapon."

"call out!"

Ye Qing gently patted the storage bag on his waist, and a white light shone, and the tiger-faced eagle corpse was already put into the storage bag.

He simply bandaged his palm and turned around and walked towards the market.

He is about to enter the Caiyunjian Secret Realm, and Ye Qing plans to buy some life-saving magic weapons to protect himself.

Not to mention whether we can find the spiritual herbs that Lan Xiao wants, as long as we can survive.

"Junior Brother Ye!"

As soon as I stepped into the market, I heard a soft cry.

Ye Qing looked slightly and saw that the visitor was Lu Yao.

Ye Qing was quite satisfied with the spiritual plant I bought from her last time.

"I have some spiritual plants here!"

Lu Yao patted the storage bag, and several spiritual plants appeared in her hands.

Looking at the spiritual plants, Ye Qing found that they were all spiritual plants sold to him last time, and there was no new things he had.

"Stay all!"

Ye Qingweiwei said five kinds of spiritual plants and said, "There are nearly fifty pieces in total, how much does it cost?"

Lu Yao touched her tender chin and replied, "Just fifteen low-grade spirit stones."

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Qing nodded, the price was fair.

"Crazy!"

When the palms were loosened, crystal clear spirit stones kept falling down.

Before leaving, Ye Qing warned: "If you have spiritual plants in the future, keep them for me."

"Yeah!"

Lu Yao nodded vigorously, but her eyes kept staring at the spirit stones on her palms, looking very excited: "I will leave them for you."

Ye Qing said inwardly: "With these spiritual plants, it's pretty good to protect yourself!"

After putting away the spiritual plants, Ye Qing turned slightly and soon arrived at the door of the Guandong store.

Kanto lowered his head and was constantly flipping through books, looking very leisurely.

Ye Qing looked at Guandong and asked, "Boss Guan, do you have magic weapons here?"

"how?"

Guandong closed the book, looked at Ye Qing, and said lightly: "You little outer disciple, you also want to go to Caiyunjian to die."

"well!"

Ye Qing sighed lightly, scratched his head, and said, "Do you think that's what I want to go?"

Guandong looked at Ye Qing, shook his head slightly, and said nothing more. He turned around and took a dark blue storage bag and patted it lightly.

In a flash, it was dazzling and dozens of magical instruments appeared on the table.

"Look at your wealth!"

Kanto pointed to the magical instruments on the table and said lightly: "There are some low-grade magical instruments, mixed with some medium-grade magical instruments, please choose them yourself!"

Looking at the dazzling array of magic weapons, Ye Qing's heart moved slightly and couldn't help but ask Guandong: "I don't know much about so many magic weapons. I need some protective magic weapons!"

"oh?"

Listening to Ye Qing's words, a trace of splendor flashed in Guandong's eyes and he exclaimed softly: "I didn't expect that your head would be clear!"

While talking, Kanto gently stretched out his right hand and pointed a magic weapon with a tortoise shell on the table: "This low-grade magic weapon, green tortoise shell, will increase the attachment to the body after activating spiritual power."

"In terms of defense ability, you can withstand one attack by a monk in the late stage of Qi training. The middle-level monk in the middle level of Qi training can withstand three attacks!"

Looking at the lower-grade magic weapon green tortoise shell, Ye Qing gently touched his chin: "Except for the bad appearance, the rest are pretty good."

Thinking of this, Ye Qing pointed to the green tortoise shell and asked, "How much is it?"

Guandong waved his hand gently and said lightly: "Not expensive, 50 spirit stones!"

"Forehead!"

Ye Qing's face was slightly stunned. He had only nearly a hundred spirit stones, so wouldn't he even be able to buy two magic weapons?

Thinking of this, the idea of ​​buying a green tortoise shell was dispelled and asked, "Is there any other slightly better magic weapon?"

Since you can only buy one magic weapon, of course you have to buy a better one.
Chapter completed!