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Chapter 358 Mrs. Lan

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    Han Li and the man sat on both sides of a table of eight immortals. They looked at each other a few times, but neither of them wanted to start a fight.

    No one of the monks who come here to buy things will get close to strangers, it will only arouse hostility from others.

    However, the man sitting across from him still glanced curiously, there was no Quhun who had entered the hall standing at the stairs.

    With his eyesight, he had already seen Qu Hun's identity as a corpse refiner, and the aura fluctuations on his body made him very puzzled.

    After all, living corpses such as armored corpses refined by immortal cultivators are usually just extremely powerful coolies, and they don't have magic power on them.

    The man suppressed the urge to ask questions in his heart.  Han Li's mid-stage foundation establishment cultivation was the same as his, which still made him quite afraid.

    When the cup of tea was tasted by Han Li, the woman finally walked back into the hall.

    It's just that at this time, there were two more burly and strong men behind her. These two men had no magic power and their faces were extremely dull. They were actually two lifelike puppets.

    But each of them held a huge tray in their hands. The tray was bulging and covered lightly with red silk cloth. It seemed that this was the treasure in the mouth of the female shopkeeper.

    A strange color flashed in Han Li's eyes. He just used his spiritual sense to pass through the red silk on the plate to see what was underneath, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the inconspicuous silk cloth.  Accident.  He couldn't help turning his head and squinting at the man opposite him.

    I saw a look of surprise on his face, obviously he did the same thing.

    The middle-aged woman walked up to Han Li and the two of them in a few steps, and said with a smile before saying anything:

    "Fan Taoist friend here, I already know him, but I still don't know what the name of this fellow Taoist is? My surname is Lan, and the two fellow Taoists can call me Mrs. Lan." The woman introduced herself with a familiar face.  for a moment.

    Seeing this, Han Li was naturally embarrassed to stop talking, so he said with some reluctance:

    "My surname is Han!"

    Then he stopped talking, showing a cold look that he didn't want to talk more.

    Seeing this, Mrs. Lan didn't take it to heart at all.

    After all, among the monks who came here, eight or nine out of ten were Han Li's pretended indifference.  She has long been used to it.

    So after the woman smiled slightly, she waved to a puppet behind her, and the strong puppet immediately came to her.

    Then Mrs. Lan stretched out her slender jade fingers and tore off the red silk, revealing a few things on the tray.

    The eyes of Han Li and the man surnamed Fan on the opposite side shot out at the same time, staring at the things on the plate carefully.

    I saw that there were not only long swords, short blades, darts and magic weapons on the plate, but also a piece of black armor, all of which were shining brightly, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary items.

    Seeing clearly the instruments on the plate, Han Li and the man had different reactions.

    The monk surnamed Fan stared at the tray closely, his eyes showing a somewhat intoxicated look.  After Han Li took a look, he immediately looked away, showing a lack of interest, which surprised Mrs. Lan, and gave Han Li an extra look.

    "This piece is called the Cold Crystal Blade, which is made from the rare black crystal and ice jade in the world. It not only has a powerful attack, but also has a rare cold air, which can make the enemy's strength greatly weakened without knowing it when fighting.  , It is really a high-quality treasure among the top-level instruments." Stretching her wrist, the woman took out a crystal clear short blade from the tray, lifted it up and introduced it calmly.

    Afterwards, she waved the magic weapon in her hand slightly, and suddenly a cold air suddenly appeared in the room, making those maidservants who were only at the Qi refining stage shiver several times.

    "Madam, can I show you this blade!" The man surnamed Fan said with a little excitement as he looked at the magic weapon.

    These words made Madam Lan smile slightly, handed over the blade without any hesitation, and then glanced at Han Li vaguely.

    However, Han Li's expression was as usual, he just looked down at the empty teacup in his hand, showing no sign of being tempted by the magical artifact.  This made Mrs. Lan a little disappointed.

    "Okay, I want this cold crystal blade, how many spirit stones do I need?" At this moment, the man surnamed Fan who was playing with the short blade said loudly.

    After hearing this, Mrs. Lan was a little surprised.

    "Fellow Daoist, don't you plan to look at other things?" Mrs. Lan asked calmly.

    "No need, of course I know that the latter ones must be better, but I'm too shy to buy this blade. No matter how good the other things are, I'm powerless."?It¡¯s better not to watch it, so as not to be greedy!  "This cultivator Fan spoke frankly and a little bit of humor, which caused the beautiful woman to cover her mouth and chuckle.

    "This cold crystal blade costs 800 spirit stones. You can take the spirit stones if you hand them over to Daoist Fan." The woman laughed and said in an orderly manner.

    "Okay, these Lingshi ladies will check to see if the number is correct?"

    The man surnamed Fan took out the storage bag very readily, and dumped it on the table. In a blink of an eye, a pile of spirit stones of different colors appeared on the table.

    Mrs. Lan glanced at the table lightly, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

    "Why can't my concubine trust fellow Taoists? No need to check."

    After saying this, the woman took out a storage bag and sucked all the spirit stones into it.

    Mrs. Lan's actions made Cultivator Fan very fond of him, and he left with a kind face.

    But Han Li who was on the side saw this scene, his face was expressionless, and he sneered a few times in his heart.

    "What do you mean you don't need to check! What is the weak consciousness covering the spirit stone just now? It is obvious that Mrs. Lan's consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. She can check the number of spirit stones in an instant without being noticed.  Deliberately saying this kind of cheap talk." Han Li thought with a sneer in his heart.

    Madam Lan didn't realize that Han Li had seen through her little trick. After watching the man surnamed Fan go downstairs with a smile on her face, she turned her attention back to Han Li.

    "Fellow Daoist Han doesn't seem to be very interested in these things! Could it be that these magic tools are not in the eyes of fellow Daoists?" Mrs. Lan said with a light smile.

    Strange to say, she knew that the cultivation level of the person in front of her was lower than hers, but for some reason, she felt a strange danger from Han Li, which made her speak to Han Li in a more tactful way, subconsciously.  Dare to offend more.

    "If you say that the quality of these magic tools is really good, but the magic tools I want are a bit special and must match my skills! And what I want is not only magic tools and talismans, but also some uncommon things  .¡± Han Li replied extremely calmly.

    "Oh! If Fellow Daoist Han has such a request, you can say so sooner! I thought that Fellow Daoist is the same as that Fan Daoist, and any kind of magic weapon can be used?" Mrs. Lan smiled dumbly.

    "As long as fellow daoist can offer a starting price, our Xingchen Pavilion can offer everything that fellow daoist wants." The woman said very confidently.

    After hearing this, Han Li laughed dryly for a few times, without saying anything, and then asked directly:

    "Since the madam said so, I'll mention it directly. I would like to ask your pavilion, is there any pill formula for the foundation building period for sale? Or any complete set of magic tools is fine. Of course, the number of magic tools included in the set is more  The more the merrier."

    After hearing Han Li's request, the woman's face changed slightly, but then returned to normal.

    "Fellow Daoist's request is indeed a little unusual? If it was half a month ago, I'm afraid I would have been really embarrassed. But recently, this pavilion has really received two pill formulas and a set of top-level magic weapons, but these two things  The price is really expensive, this is not up to the concubine to decide. Daoist friends have to go to the sixth floor to discuss it!" Mrs. Lan stared at Han Li with her beautiful eyes, and said slowly.

    "Then can I go to the sixth floor?" Han Li seemed to have expected his wife to say this, and asked with his usual expression.

    "Of course you can go, but according to the regulations, the qualifications of the concubine have to be tested as a fellow daoist." Mrs. Lan smiled lightly while pulling her hair on her forehead.

    "What qualifications?" Han Li asked indifferently.

    "It's very simple! If a fellow Taoist has thousands of spirit stones or equivalent exchange items, it's fine." The woman suddenly said seriously.

    "Are these enough?" Han Li took out the storage bag containing the spirit stones from his body without saying a word, and threw it to the woman.

    The spirit stones on Han Li's body have already exceeded a thousand, and there should be nearly two thousand low-level spirit stones.

    Mrs. Lan took the storage bag, swept the bag with her spiritual sense, then nodded and put it back.

    "Fellow Daoist Han, come with me. I will personally send you up to the sixth floor." After saying this, the woman walked towards the stairs without looking back.

    Seeing this, Han Li naturally followed closely in silence.

    Seeing Mrs. Lan approaching, the red-clothed boy standing guard at the stairway immediately gave way to the passage without making a sound.  Han Li and Qi went up to the sixth floor of Xingchen Pavilion one after the other.

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