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The grand pass of Tianlong City is still there, and he has not changed anything from Yang Qifeng's last time to see him from afar.

The momentum was like a rainbow, and the divine light rushed up, and a dragon pillar went straight to the sky and inserted into the sky.

This time, Yang Qifeng went to the street full of fortune-telling.

The Taoist who calculated it for himself, Yang Qifeng deeply felt the benefits. Although the journey to the Buddha Emperor's cave heaven was dangerous, it was all the past tense, and he obtained the treasures he needed.

Walking step by step on the street, your clothes move with the wind.

Yang Qifeng wandered around the streets and finally found him.

The Taoist priest wore a hummur scarf, with a round, hard shell, a hole on the top of the hat, revealing the bun, and a slightly higher upper back, with a transcendent aura.

Wearing numb shoes, white, wrapped socks under the knees, blue robe, long as legs and wrists, sleeves more than one foot or eight inches wide, and sleeves with you.

The big sleeves are graceful, and the spirit of being outstripping is deep.

He was still dressed the same, holding a book in his hand, and was flipping through it, which was basically the same as the last time Yang Qifeng came to see him.

"Does fellow Taoist still recognize me?" Yang Qifeng came closer and spoke loudly.

"How can you not know it?"

"The connotation of the divine light of fellow Taoist fellow Taoist. A spiritual aura erupted out, and all his wishes must have come true." The Taoist gently put down the books in his hand, smiled and stroked the beard under his mouth.

"Thanks to fellow Taoist's calculations, this is reward."

"I'm rude to fellow Taoists last time, I'd like to forgive me. I'm here to meet fellow Taoists this time, I hope that fellow Taoists will calculate it once," Yang Qifeng took out a top-grade magic weapon from his space equipment.

This top-grade magic weapon is a long spear.

The gun rod is dark all over, and there are lightning flashes on it. It looks good, but it is actually a product.

It barely reached the edge of a top-grade magic weapon. This was the weapon used by the strong man in the ancient country to sneak attack Yang Qifeng.

Yang Qifeng gave up the things of the River God because he wanted to pretend to be a master, but the strong man's space equipment was beaten up by him.

There are some good things inside. Although there are problems with the weapons they use, they have been repaired by Yang Qifeng, and the Earth Demon ban has fallen a lot, but it is still maintained on the edge of the top-grade magic weapon.

The Taoist in front of him is also an ignorant guy. Yang Qifeng is so polite because of the innate thing in his hand.

Yang Qifeng felt distressed to give him a better top-grade magic weapon. How could Yang Qifeng, who has a little wealthy personality, give him good things?

He reached out to take the spear, but the Taoist shook his head and said in refusal; "The law of fate has ended,"

The law of fate has ended. When people in this mythical world hear this, they will turn around and leave directly.

Such refusal has cut off the room for the next word.

However, for Yang Qifeng, different perspectives of such discourse will naturally lead to different meanings.

In his previous life, he didn't know how many times he said this sentence. In Laojun's view, every time he said that the law of fate had ended, he left a hint and signaled others that it was time to make some preparations.

Now that he heard it, the first thought that came to his mind was that the price was not in place.

This person is no longer satisfied with a top-grade magic weapon, it’s really bad.

He sighed in his heart, but Yang Qifeng still didn't plan to give up. What he had to calculate next was the opening of the Imperial Palace of Wa.

He wanted to ask if he could be satisfied this time.

Yes, he won't calculate it in detail, because that's impossible.

What kind of place is the Wa Palace? Not to mention that the situation is chaotic today, even when the secrets of heaven are clear, I will not get any news if I want to calculate the Wa Palace.

This time he didn't dare to directly count the Imperial Palace, but instead turned around. However, with the interference of the Imperial Palace, the information would definitely not be accurate, and there were accurate instructions as before.

As long as Yang Qifeng gets a rough and vague message, he will be very content.

"The last time the fate method has ended. This time, I saw fellow Taoists again, and the fate method is reborn."

"As long as fellow Taoist helps me, I am willing to offer two top-grade magic weapons," Yang Qifeng stretched out his hands, made a bow gesture, and said loudly.

"Three top-grade magic weapons," the Taoist priest remained indifferent. Yang Qifeng gritted his teeth and secretly hated him.

The three top-grade magic weapons are almost emptying Yang Qifeng's assets.

High-grade magic tools are rare.

All those who can afford it are powerful people in the Thunder Tribulation Period.

And even if they are basically only one item for each person, that is, only those who have a wealthy family or have passed the second heavenly gate will have more than two items.

"Fellow Taoist is sincere, but I am not good at learning skills. One person can only calculate once." The Taoist priest was very moved. Three top-grade magic weapons, plus this one, there are four top-grade magic weapons.

But he thought about it, hesitated, and gave up.

Yang Qifeng looked disappointed. Yang Qifeng didn't believe what he said. The ability to calculate lies in the treasure, not in him.

However, this person said so, indicating that he did not intend to continue to calculate for him.

After continuing to chat with the Taoist priest for a few words, Yang Qifeng turned around and left.

After a little connection, I couldn't use strong force here. Tianlong City is a city where private fights are prohibited.

There are many restrictions, and a large formation covers the whole city.

As long as there is a fluctuation, the source will be traced to, and the Tianlong Guard will teleport and descend in an instant.

The disappointed look did not last long on Yang Qifeng's face, so he adjusted his mentality very well.

Walking towards the east of Tianlong City with big strides, the east area of ​​the city is the essence of Tianlong City.

Some forces selling elixirs, magic weapons and martial arts all gathered in the east district of the city.

Yang Qifeng wanted to deal with all his earth immortal corpses and some miscellaneous things, and then convert them into items he needed.

The black sword and the earth-yellow flag are all perfect, and Yang Qifeng needs to upgrade these two to the best magic weapon. The seventy-two levels of Earth Demons are all perfect and form a cycle.

The value of a corpse of the earth immortal is enough, and all the materials used to improve magic weapons can be exchanged for.

At Jubao Pavilion, Yang Qifeng looked at the plaque in the attic in front of him.

The attic is about five levels high, and the highest is only four levels nearby. Standing here, you can see the appearance of a unique and small mountain view.

Although the name of Jubao Pavilion is a bit tacky, it is not weak at all.

There are only a few of the most famous large cities in Tianlong City that sell elixirs, refining weapons and martial arts.

For example, Yunzhong Pavilion, Jubao Pavilion, etc.

Among them, the founder of Jubao Pavilion has the figure of the demon clan, which is the most fair part to the demon clan.

For example, there is Yunzhong Pavilion, the founder is Yuxu Yunzhongzi.

The one who hates the most for the demon clan is undoubtedly the Yuxu lineage. Although Yunzhong Pavilion has not set rules, it is not allowed to entertain the demon clan.

But the demon clan that went there was already extinction.

Racial tendencies are natural.

For example, if you go abroad, you have two restaurants, one run by your own and the other run by a foreigner.

You will naturally get close to the hotels opened by your own people, and so will Yang Qifeng.

The wooden door of Jubao Pavilion was gently pushed open by him. When he walked into it, Yang Qifeng noticed that his body tightened. Originally, in Tianlong City, his magic power was suppressed, but he could still call some of it.

But after entering the Jubao Pavilion, all the magic power was ignored, and this was also a place forbidden law.

"Hey, it's actually a brother of my family."

"Please come in?"

"Quick, please come in,"

A man in his thirties, dragging his fat figure, saw Yang Qifeng's figure, grabbed Yang Qifeng's hand and pulled him inside.

Passionate, extremely enthusiastic.

"Brother is here, do you have any needs? Tell me, don't be polite,"

"As my brother, I'll give you some cheaper,"

"How much cheaper can it be?" Yang Qifeng said.

The fat man was familiar with him and had no aura at all. He was like a merchant. He put his round face to Yang Qifeng's ear and whispered in a low voice. "Speak softly, the other guys are sold at the original price, but they didn't give them any cheaper,"

"If they heard it, my brother would not be able to continue doing this business,"

Yang Qifeng smiled. Such familiar words could be heard in this mythical world.

Yang Qifeng never believed that he was just giving himself a favor, and his fearful look in his heart has diminished a lot.

This person could see his original body at a glance, and Yang Qifeng was somewhat surprised.

There are many people in Tianlong City who can see through his transformation skills, but they can be seen through in the lobby of Jubao Pavilion.

This has improved his strength to Jubao Pavilion by more than one level in his heart.
To be continued...