Nie Wushuang was trembling when he walked. He tried his best to calm himself down, but the two storage bags on his waist kept shaking, reminding him of his wealth at all times.

"Let me think about it carefully. Senior Sister Bu's favorite hairstyle is to comb a braid on both sides of the left and right sides. I think, if there is a hairpin with the feather spirit stone, well, it will be beautiful with Senior Sister Bu's appearance." Nie Wushuang thought while walking, and kept searching around the shops around the square, and finally stopped at the door of a small Chen Dharma Artifact Shop.

When I looked out, the shop was extremely spacious, with several pairs of tables and chairs inside. At this time, seven or eight customers were trading goods in the store, and there were neatly arranged on the counter of the shop to refine magic tools.

Nie Wushuang stepped in and began to search the container for the goods he needed.

"Keep, what kind of magic weapon do you need?" Nie Wushuang dressed up ordinary, but the guy was still very enthusiastic.

"Well, I think about it, it's best for girls, hairpins, or bracelets. I wonder what kind of texture you have here?" Nie Wushuang kept looking around.

"You are wise and the little Chen magic weapon has been open for three hundred years. In this tiger city, it is one of the best magic weapon shops. If you come in, you will be right." The guy led Nie Wushuang to a row of magic weapon containers used by female cultivators, and began to introduce them carefully.

While listening to the introduction, Nie Wushuang was paying attention to what he needed. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He saw a hairpin with a palm length in front of the container. The hairpin was not materialized, but it shone with dazzling light. One end of the hairpin was like a needle tip, and the other end was a pure white flower. The flower had two wings spreading, like a bird trying to spread its wings and flying high.

The guy's eyes were extremely fierce. He could see clearly where Nie Wushuang's eyes gathered at first sight, and he hurriedly said: "Guest, this hairpin was refined by Master Chen, a famous weapon refining master in Hucheng. The hairpin is called the Tianxin hairpin. It is like a bird and a flower. It is also called the egret hairpin. The back section of this hairpin is refined with the petals of the egret flower, the middle section is made of chicken heart stone, and the tip is made of top-level refining materials such as Tianmu Lanxi. The whole hairpin is made of the first and second-level formations as cores. The formation effects are superimposed and can reach the strength of the third-level formation. It is a weapon that seems beautiful, but in fact it is a weapon that unexpectedly attacks it..."

Nie Wushuang was interested in the shape of the whole hairpin. As for the function of this thing, it was not a treasure. How could it be as unavailable as the guy boasted about? So before the guy finished speaking, he asked, "How many spirit stones?"

The guy stretched out three fingers.

Nie Wushuang was really shocked by these three fingers today, his face changed drastically, and he looked at the guy and said in horror: "How many?"

The guy glanced around, then put his mouth close to Nie Wushuang's ears, and said in a very small voice: "This thing is so finely crafted and powerful, it is far from comparable to ordinary magic tools. Guest, I'll sell it to you. Please help me with some money. If others ask you the price, please help the shop to raise your identity. Really, the price is already very fair."

Nie Wushuang turned his head, glared at the mate, and said, "You are not talking about the three hundred low-grade spirit stones, are you?"

The guy was stunned and waved his hand and smiled: "Call, don't joke with the boy. I'm talking about three low-grade spirit stones. This is really a conscience price."

Nie Wushuang laughed and said, "Pack the things in a gift box and bought them."

The guy smiled and said, "Three hundred low-grade spirit stones, the guest officer is really good at joking. If the guest officer dares to buy them, the kid dares not sell them, right?"

When Nie Wushuang walked out of the Xiaochen magic weapon shop, he smiled like a flower and was surprised: "This hairpin is not expensive, um! Of course, if it were the past, I could only buy this thing for three months, but now! It's cheap, cheap! Well, I can't think so. This thing is really good. Senior Sister Bu will wear it very beautifully in the future." As Nie Wushuang said that, Bu Yanyun's appearance was in his mind, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

After buying the hairpin, Nie Wushuang wandered around the tiger city for a while. He just ate a small wine and roasted chicken, bought some miscellaneous and snacks, but he didn't spend a low-grade spirit stone in the end. Seeing that it was getting late, he slowly walked out of the tiger city.

Outside the tiger city, the setting sun is like blood.

Nie Wushuang was filled with joy and mobilized all his spiritual power, and accelerated his pace toward the Yemen Mountain Gate.

Along the way, Nie Wushuang drove the road for half a stick of incense and turned to the path. He saw the shade of trees around him retreating and the plants and trees were floating, and suddenly a figure stood in the middle of the path. In the sunset, his face was particularly eye-catching.

"Situ Fei!" Nie Wushuang stared at the figure in front of him and said in surprise: "How could you be here?"

Situ Fei's smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he clenched his fists with both hands and said, "Nie Wushuang, you can. This afternoon, it was Wangdan Tower and the magic weapon shop, which was not bad."

Nie Wushuang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Situ Fei coldly and said, "Are you following me?"

Situ Fei smiled and said, "What is stalking? I went to Hucheng to do business. I happened to meet you, Nie Wushuang. It seems that you have become rich recently? You dare to spend three low-grade spirit stones to buy a hairpin? What a great skill! How about it? We discussed and give me your storage bag, and I just pretended that I didn't see anything today. Otherwise! Although I dare not kill you, hit you and rob your stuff, isn't it difficult?"

Nie Wushuang's heart slowly calmed down and looked at the other party and said, "Situ Fei, you really can't change the stool. Don't mention the fifth level of Qi training, so what if you build the foundation? If you dare to steal my things today, I will be killed by it when you leave. Then the one who lifts up the Yemen to open the Yemen tomorrow is my Nie Wushuang's body. In this way, do you think you can live tomorrow?"

Situ Fei laughed: "Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang, you are too smart. Do you think I can watch you die in front of me by practicing Qi? As long as you are not dead in front of me, what will your life or death have to do with me? What? Are you handing over the things yourself? Or let me do it yourself?"

Nie Wushuang's eyes turned, and suddenly his spiritual energy moved around his body, and his spiritual power flowed. His footsteps quickly moved. While he was rushing to the opposite direction of opening the leaf door, he reached into the storage bag and wanted to find a weapon. With his hands, he felt the gift he had just bought for Bu Yanyun, and held it in his hand, while running wildly.

Situ Fei looked at Nie Wushuang with a cold face, his spiritual energy surged, and he immediately chased after him, shouting loudly: "Want to run away? Dream!"

In just a blink of an eye, Situ Fei's figure blocked Nie Wushuang again. He suddenly rose up, took out a long sword from the storage bag, and slashed towards Nie Wushuang in the air.
Chapter completed!