Chapter 1310 The Rules of Jubao Pavilion! (Three More Chapters)

Seeing Ye Chen was the first to discover him.

The short young man was startled at first, then he came up with a smile on his face, rolling his eyes and said: "Is this your first time in Chaoge City?"

In the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm?

After feeling the other party's cultivation, Ye Chen was secretly surprised and said: "How did you see it?"

"Of course, my eyes."

The short young man smiled as if he was indulgent, and said: "My name is Wang Wu. I grew up in Chaoge City since I was a child. I see at least 800 people every day, if not a thousand, but I have never seen you."

Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly understood.

At this time, Wang Wu hesitated, and suddenly rubbed his hands and smiled charmingly: "Senior, I wonder what you want to buy in Chaoge City? Or what to sell? I am willing to lead you, you only need to give me ten low-grade spirit stones..."

"Okay!"

Looking at his very uneasy and pleading look, Ye Chen just felt a little funny, and agreed without thinking.

The reason for this is that he saw the shadow of his youngest disciple in the fairy world in this person.

That child had no father or mother since childhood, and had once struggled to survive in the immortal cultivation city and suffered bullying. It was only when Ye Chen accidentally discovered his plasticity that he accepted him as his last disciple.

And this child did not disappoint his expectations. In just five thousand years, he went from a mortal to an immortal king. However, perhaps it was related to his experience since childhood, which led to this child's somewhat cold personality and only listened to Ye Chen.

"This kid..." Thinking of this, Ye Chen's expression was a little sad: "When that traitor rebelled against me, this kid was leading 100,000 immortal soldiers to suppress the star world. I just hope he can survive." Seeing that Ye Chen agreed at once, Wang Wu was very excited and said: "Senior, I wonder if you want to buy or sell something? Do you want magic weapons, refining materials, or magical skills?" Ye Chen said: "I need a map." Wang Wu nodded, and immediately took Ye Chen to walk in the city with great excitement, heading straight to the market in the west city, and from time to time he told Ye Chen some rules and secrets of Chaoge City. After an incense stick of time, Wang Wu finally brought Ye Chen to the shopping street that was as luxurious as a palace. Wang Wu pointed and said, "Senior, the innermost one is called Jubao Pavilion. It has the most complete collection of things. The map you want must be there."

Ye Chen looked up and saw the words "Jubao Pavilion" hanging on the door of the innermost shop. The most eye-catching thing was that these three words were about ten feet long and were made of spirit stones.

All of them showed his wealth and luxury.

Ye Chen nodded secretly and walked towards Jubao Pavilion with his daughter in his arms. When Wang Wu behind him was about to open his mouth, he suddenly had twenty pieces of low-grade spirit stones in his hand.

"Twenty pieces..."

Wang Wu bowed heavily to Ye Chen's receding back in excitement, and then disappeared into the street.

Outside Jubao Pavilion.

Ye Chen stood at the door holding his daughter and saw that the entire shop had only two floors, but it was arranged with countless barriers and formations to block the invasion of spiritual consciousness.

With his strength, it was naturally not difficult to forcibly invade these barriers, but he really didn't have much interest.

Just as he was about to go in, an old man in a green robe walked out of the shop first. The old man stopped him, looked him up and down, and said, "Don't you know the rules of my Jubao Pavilion?"

"What rules?" Ye Chen frowned.

The old man in the green robe said expressionlessly, "There are three rules for not entering my Jubao Pavilion: no one below the Jindan cultivator, no one without 10,000 spirit stones, and no one who does not show his identity. As long as you meet any of the rules, you can enter."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and then he probed his consciousness into the storage ring, but found that there were less than 6,000 spirit stones in it, which was also consumed too frequently before.

Thinking of this, his eyes flickered immediately, and he considered whether to forcefully rob the shop directly.

But this idea was immediately extinguished by him.

Robbery is a bit inferior after all.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the green-robed old man's tone suddenly turned cold, saying: "Since you haven't reached the standard yet, please go back."

Ye Chen waved his sleeves, and a long sword fell into the former's hand: "Do you want this thing in your shop?"

When the green-robed old man was about to refuse, his expression suddenly froze, and he said in shock: "Top-grade magic weapon?!!"

The magic weapon level in the cultivation world is divided into magic tools, spiritual tools, magic treasures, and spiritual treasures, which are divided into four grades: low, middle, and high. Among them, magic tools are generally used by cultivators in the Juling Realm, spiritual tools are used by cultivators in the foundation-building stage, magic tools are owned by Jindan Zhenren, and spiritual treasures are used by cultivators in the Yuanying stage.

At that moment, the attitude of the green-robed old man changed drastically: "Daoyou, I want this sword from Jubao Pavilion. I wonder how many spirit stones you want?"

"Fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Ye Chen said.

The old man in green robe frowned upon hearing this, and seemed to be a little hesitant. Finally, he said, "30,000, I can only give you 30,000 at most!"

"Deacon Wu, this brother's sword is a top-grade magic weapon. 50,000 is already very low for you. You actually lowered it to 20,000. Isn't it a bit petty?"

At this time, a chuckle came from behind the two of them.

Ye Chen looked back and saw a young man in white holding an iron fan walking towards this side. The young man was elegant and imposing.

The old man in green robe stared at him, and then said coldly, "It turned out to be the young master Jiang Yu of the Jiang family."

Jiang Yu didn't care, but looked at Ye Chen and said: "Brother, I want your sword, 50,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

After saying this, the green-robed old man's face suddenly changed, and then before Ye Chen could speak, he said first: "Everything should be based on first come first served. My fellow Taoist, I want 50,000 from Jubao Pavilion."

Ye Chen couldn't help but look at Jiang Yu.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "Since Deacon Wu wants it, Jiang will not take it away from others."

The green-robed old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood, so he had to signal Ye Chen to go in with a dark face: "Please come in, fellow Taoist, I will calculate the spirit stones for you."

After Ye Chen and Jiang Yu went in, the green-robed old man took the flying sword and walked into the backstage.

Jiang Yu smiled kindly at Ye Chen and introduced himself: "I am Jiang Yu from the Jiang family, and I am in the middle stage of the Golden Core."

"Ye Chen, the middle stage of the Spiritualization." Ye Chen said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yu's face froze, and then he laughed dryly: "Brother Ye scared me, you are really a joker."

Obviously, he thought Ye Chen was unwilling to reveal his cultivation level, so he exaggerated it.

At this time, a slightly old voice came from the backstage: "Where is the person who sells flying swords?"

Then the old man in green robe led an old man in red robe and walked out vigorously.

The old man in green robe pointed at Ye Chen: "Report to Elder Hu, this is the young friend."