82.Ruijin Pavilion!

Huang Zhiwen was a man who kept his word. After promising the bet, he really didn't bother Xu Shan anymore. Xu Shan's life returned to peace. He practiced swordsmanship, refined pills, and studied the inheritance. Occasionally, he took some time to lead the Inner Sect disciples to carry out some secret activities in a desolate place.

Time passed quickly, and it was time for the Qingshan City Market to open. Huang Zhiwen arrived as promised and led Xu Shan to the Qingshan City Market. Yuan Yuan also came along.

On the way, Xu Shan looked around at the scenery and asked, "Master Huang, how long will the Qingshan City Market last?"

Huang Zhiwen replied, "It's held once a month and lasts for a day and a night. There are such places between the various sect forces in each area, and many rogue cultivators will also come here to trade. It would be great if we can establish long-term cooperation here."

"Xu Shan, today is the day to see the result. Do you want to back out now?"

Xu Shan smiled and shook his head. "I will never back out. I'm absolutely sure of this."

Young people are so ignorant and fearless. Today, he must see Xu Shan run into a dead end! Huang Zhiwen sneered and sped up.

An hour later, the three of them arrived at the edge of the Qingshan City Market.

Huang Zhiwen instructed, "We can't fly in the air here. We need to walk on the ground."

Xu Shan nodded and looked down from the air, examining it carefully. The Qingshan City Market, although called a market, actually looked quite formal. There was a long and wide street running from north to south, with shops lined up on both sides. Each shop had a sign hanging above it, indicating that they all had their owners. The further south they went, the sparser the shops became, and there were even some deserted areas. But there were also obvious signs of a lot of activities before, as if some people had set up stalls here.

At the moment, there weren't many people in the Qingshan City Market. Xu Shan followed behind Huang Zhiwen, looking around as they walked. Judging from the names of the shops on both sides, they mainly sold finished pills, talismans, and magic tools. He didn't know what the prices were. He still had more than a dozen middle-grade spirit stones in his hand. If the prices were right, he might be able to get a flying sword. The Yellow Rank first-grade flying sword issued by the Xinglan Sect was already full of scars and couldn't be used well anymore. If he encountered another intense battle later, it probably wouldn't be able to hold up a few more times.

After walking for about five minutes, Huang Zhiwen stopped and looked up at a shop in front of him. It was quite large, and a memorial archway with the words "Baodan Sect" hanging on it.

They walked in, and Huang Zhiwen waved his hand. Dense pill bottles with labels were placed on the table. "Xu Shan, usually I don't come here in person to sell pills. I'm doing this today just for your sake. Put your pills on the table. I really want to see who will buy your pills."

There was a faint smile on Huang Zhiwen's lips as he looked at Xu Shan. Sensing the subtle mockery in that smile, Xu Shan wasn't in a hurry. He first looked around at the street scene.

"There seem to be few people. When will there be the most people?"

"We still need to wait for another three hours," Yuan Yuan added.

"Then, Master Huang, how about we wait for another three hours? When I sell the pills, I hope you can remove the other pills from the table. Is that okay?"

"No problem! I'll let you have your way today and make you admit defeat willingly!" Huang Zhiwen said readily. "Since there's still some time, you can wander around here by yourself. But remember to be careful and don't let anyone recognize you."

As he spoke, Huang Zhiwen handed him a pill. "This is the Face Changing Pill. After taking it, as long as no one deliberately stares at your face, no one will be able to recognize your appearance."

Xu Shan took the pill without any suspicion and put it directly into his mouth. After swallowing the pill, as the medicinal power dissolved, a warm current surged up on his face. Xu Shan immediately picked up his flying sword and used the blade to look at his face. He was greatly surprised for a moment. His originally outstanding and handsome face became ordinary after a short blur. This was definitely a great pill for committing crimes like murder and robbery! He didn't know what rank it was. There was no record of it in the "Hundred Explanations of True Pills".

"Master Huang, this Face Changing Pill..."

"The Face Changing Pill is a second-grade Yellow Rank pill. It has no other effects except for changing the appearance," Huang Zhiwen seemed to see through Xu Shan's thoughts at a glance and continued, "However, the effect of this pill is average. People with a discerning eye can easily see through it. But it's enough for use here. If you keep a low profile, no one will pay attention to you."

"I see. I've learned something," Xu Shan said.

After a brief chat, Xu Shan started to wander around the Qingshan City Market on his own. There were a wide variety of goods. Except for the pills, which he was somewhat familiar with, most of the other things were strange to him. But after asking about the prices briefly, Xu Shan felt more at ease. With his financial resources, he could still afford to buy one or two items in the Qingshan City Market. It should be no problem to get a new flying sword.

He walked around the streets twice and finally stopped in front of a building. This place was not far from the Baodan Sect shop, diagonally opposite. The three big characters "Ruijin Pavilion" were brightly hanging on it. This shop was a place for trading magic tools and was the largest in scale and had the most people coming and going in the market. Although his vision wasn't great, as long as he followed the crowd to buy things, it wouldn't be too bad.

Xu Shan stepped inside. The interior space was very large. Even if dozens of people came in, it wouldn't feel crowded at all. There were counters all around, and behind the counters, magic tools were neatly arranged, mostly swords and knives, exuding a cold light and spiritual pressure. There were about twenty kinds of magic tools on the entire first floor.

Before Xu Shan could take a closer look, a man who looked like a butler came up to greet him. He looked at Xu Shan carefully and then introduced himself with a smile, "I'm Liu Sheng. You look a bit unfamiliar, honored guest. May I ask how to address you?"

"Huang Feihong."

"Huang Feihong... So you're Brother Huang. Is there any magic tool you like? The magic tools on this floor are all fourth-grade to fifth-grade Yellow Rank magic tools, carefully crafted by high-level Foundation Establishment stage weapon refiners. You can choose freely."

"If you don't want to buy, our pavilion also offers the repair and customization of magic tools. I wonder what you need, Brother Huang?"

Xu Shan casually pointed at a plain-looking flying sword behind the counter and asked, "How much is that flying sword worth?"

"Brother Huang has a good eye. This flying sword is made of refined gold and cold iron. In terms of firmness, it far exceeds ordinary flying swords and is worth thirty middle-grade spirit stones. But if Brother Huang has pills or spiritual materials of appropriate value, you can also exchange them."

"What about that one?" Xu Shan turned and pointed at another broadsword with a light red body.

"Brother Huang really has high taste. This sword is called the Blazing Bomb. It's forged from the blazing stones in the extremely yang place. A fireball can be released from the handle, which is very hard to guard against in battle. Although it's only a fourth-grade weapon, overall, it's not inferior to a fifth-grade magic tool at all. It only needs one hundred and fifty middle-grade spirit stones."

Xu Shan shook his head and turned to leave. There was no need to look anymore. Just by pointing at two things casually, they were so expensive. The things here were beyond his affordability.

Liu Sheng saw the situation at a glance and his smile didn't fade at all. "Does Brother Huang think it's too expensive? But the quality of the magic tools in Ruijin Pavilion is top-notch in the entire Qingshan City Market. They are definitely of high quality and reasonable price."

"Then how much does it cost to repair a magic tool?" Seeing that his attitude was good, Xu Shan stopped.

"That depends on your magic tool. Can I have a look at it?"

Xu Shan took out the flying sword of the Xinglan Sect and handed it over.

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