Chapter 94 Trading Magical Weapon
"Golden Wind City is ahead. The demon corpse disaster is raging. Many immortal sects have sent disciples to slay demons and eliminate evil. This is a gathering place. Tiandao Pavilion and Jiudingxuan have established bases here to trade treasures and sell intelligence."

Li Pingan and Fang Han, riding the thunderclouds, flew quickly forward, looking over with sharp eyes.

At this moment, three days had passed since they killed the disciples of Taiyi Sect, and they had also arrived at Jinfeng City, the place for trading treasures.

Because of the plague of demon corpses along the way, many of the cities they passed by were sparsely populated. It was obvious that they had encountered a lot of war, and some were still being fought.

Not far ahead, the city emitting golden light was sunny and bright, with faint laughter coming from it. It seemed very peaceful.

Li Pingan and Fang Han were not the only ones flying back and forth here, there were also many disciples from immortal sects, most of them flew by using spiritual weapons, robes, and flying swords.

But the temperaments of some of them were obviously unusual, emitting a powerful aura of magic. They were obviously monks with magical powers. The two men looked serious, knowing that this place was not simple.

Under the huge city gate, countless figures were coming in and out. Each one of them was very powerful, and at the very least they were warriors with divine powers.

Jinfeng City does not belong to the Blue Moon Country, but is a neutral city. The city lord, Taoist Jinfeng, is a cultivator with supernatural powers at the Zhenyuan realm who practices Jinfeng Dafa. Most of the residents in the city have some strength in martial arts.

The two men flew over using magic weapons and performed some disguise techniques before entering the city.

Yan said proudly in the Yellow Springs Map: "Yellow Springs Water is also known as the Forgetful Water. It is the most magical water between heaven and earth. It is extremely yin and gentle. It is also a great way to cast illusions. I will bless you with magical powers and disguise you. Even cultivators at the Heavenly Man or Return to One Realm will not be able to see through it. It is enough here."

"Okay, then let's go in and sell the stolen things of the Taiyi Sect disciples." As Li Ping'an spoke, he increased the speed of the thundercloud and flew towards Jinfeng City.

Many people who rode cranes, exotic beasts, or flew with spiritual instruments, robes, and talismans saw this scene, and looked at the two people riding the thunderclouds with envy and awe.

This kind of magic weapon is obviously a treasure. Those who can possess it are all the most powerful beings in the secret realm of the physical body, the inner door elites of the immortal sect, or the cultivators in the realm of supernatural powers. They are worthy of their respect.

This is a living sign. They flew in from outside the city and no one dared to stop them.

As soon as you enter the city, you will see tall buildings standing in the city. One of them has a sign saying Tiandao Pavilion and the other has a sign saying Jiudingxuan.

Li Ping'an didn't care and flew towards the Tiandao Pavilion.

As soon as he and Fang Han landed, several disciples came up to greet them: "Which sect or school are you two from? Or are you independent cultivators? Are you here to sell things in Tiandao Pavilion? Or are you here to buy things?"

These welcoming disciples were dressed in robes, holding whisks in their hands, with bright eyes, powerful physical aura, and their physical cultivation was at the eighth level of divine bravery and the ninth level of spiritual communication, but they were just doing the job of gatekeepers here.

One can imagine the grandeur and wealth of the Tiandao Pavilion. Even the gatekeeper disciples have such strength, so what about the guests coming and going?

"An unknown cultivator is here to sell some things at your Tiandao Pavilion. Ask someone to come over."

Li Ping'an had a calm expression as he casually ejected a few Nascent Soul Pills into the hands of several welcoming disciples, which immediately made them smile and their expressions became much more polite.

Yuanying Pills are hard currency there.

It is not something unique to the Taiyi Sect, so Li Pingan is not afraid of being exposed.

Besides, they will sell the things on the Taiyi Sect disciples later, so why should they be afraid of being exposed? They can just leave after using this identity.

"The head of Tiandao Pavilion is a powerful immortal realm cultivator, and the rules are very strict. You don't have to worry about being exposed when you buy and sell things here." Yan Youyou's voice sounded beside them, "Of course, this is only because the profit is not big enough. It doesn't matter if you buy and sell some magic weapons and elixirs. If it's a Taoist weapon... hehe, they don't mind being robbers."

All crows are black in this world. Li Pingan was not moved by Yan's words. He walked into the Tiandao Pavilion calmly with Fang Han.

The Tiandao Pavilion is antique and built with spiritual ancient wood that is thousands of years old. Gems and jades are hung everywhere, which are also very valuable. Some of them even glow with spiritual energy. It can be said that luxury is displayed everywhere.

Led by several welcoming disciples, they walked into the depths of the Tiandao Pavilion, into a room that looked even more upscale.

"Hello, fellow Taoists. I wonder what you want to sell. Please rest assured that our Tiandao Pavilion has always been fair and generous, and will definitely not let you two suffer any loss."

A middle-aged, wealthy man walked out, emitting a hint of magical power. He turned out to be a master with supernatural powers.

However, his strength was just average. Li Pingan saw that his magic power was not much stronger than his own physical body, probably less than seventy horsepower. It was obvious that he was a cultivator who had barely broken through and had no potential.

"I'm going to sell you something you probably can't imagine, but I don't know if you dare to buy it."

Li Ping'an was not polite either. With a wave of his hand, five magic weapons of Taiyi Sect disciples flew out and landed on the table.

"This is the Soul-Falling Sword! The Peng Jiao Scissors! The Purple Gold Hammer! The Sound-Injuring Bell! The Soft Water Whip! Aren't these five the magic weapons of the Taiyi Sect's disciples? How could they have fallen into your hands!?"

The middle-aged, wealthy man's body shook again and again, and he was extremely shocked.

Not only that, soon eighteen blood-stained storage bags and some broken robes and flying swords appeared in front of him. These were also the things used by the disciples of Taiyi Sect.

"These are the disciples of Taiyi Sect. You actually killed them all and brought their stuff to our Tiandao Pavilion to sell. How arrogant and rampant! Are you a newcomer in the magic world, or a noble of the underground demons, a great Asura who transformed into a human? How terrible, terrible."

He kept saying this, unable to control himself.

"What? Are you, Tiandao Pavilion, scared now? Don't tell me you don't even dare to accept this little bit of stuff."

Li Ping'an stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and with great aura, while Fang Han stood there, staring coldly, also making it difficult to see through him.

The middle-aged wealthy man felt that the two people in front of him were extremely mysterious, but he still snorted coldly: "There is nothing that my Tiandao Pavilion dare not accept, let alone the things of Taiyi Sect. When the Demon Sect's Savage Emperor made a deal with us, we dared to do it."

"We only do business, regardless of the reasons. This is the purpose of our Tiandao Pavilion."

His tone was loud and true. The reputation of Tiandao Pavilion had been spread for who knows how long. This little thing was not worthy of the other party's attention. He was just shocked that there were still people who dared to attack the disciples of Taiyi Sect.

But he quickly adjusted himself and started quoting a price.

"Of these five magical instruments, the Soul-Falling Sword is of good quality, ranked as mid-grade, so it can be counted as three million Baiyang Pills. The others are just low-grade instruments, each worth five hundred thousand Baiyang Pills, and the storage bags are worth one hundred thousand Baiyang Pills each. As for these spiritual instruments, robes, and swords, together they can be counted as seven hundred thousand Baiyang Pills."

"The total is 7.5 million White Yang Pills. What do you think?"

The man asked, and Li Ping'an quickly calculated in his mind. Adding the more than 30,000 yuan of infant pills, there were indeed 10 million Baiyang Pills. This was undoubtedly a huge fortune. It all depended on how he used it.

(End of this chapter)