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Heng Yanlin lowered his head and drank a few mouthfuls of tea.
Under the more cautious nature of some cultivators, it was naturally possible and normal for them not to drink the food here.
However, Heng Yanlin did not care much about it. It could be said that when Heng Yanlin was drinking the tea, he had already inspected the tea and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it.
Therefore, Heng Yanlin drank the tea extremely calmly.
At this moment, the female owner by the side naturally saw through some things.
Since Heng Yanlin dared to drink here, or if Heng Yanlin had discovered it with a word, there was no problem with the tea.
Or perhaps, Heng Yanlin was extremely confident, he believed that even if there was poison inside, he would have other methods to cure it.
No matter what was said, the Heng Yanlin in front of her seemed to be extremely confident, causing the female owner to be slightly interested in Heng Yanlin.
Heng Yanlin said as he looked at the female owner in front of him who did not have any intention of wasting any time.
"I wonder if you have any useful magic tools here?"
Heng Yanlin said, and looked around, obviously not interested in the things placed on the two sides.
Heng Yanlin believed that the other party still had other things that had not been placed on the table yet.
If there really was one, then something was wrong.
After all, no matter how one put it, the situation in front of him right now was extremely odd.
But, if it was really like that, Heng Yanlin did not need to stay here anymore.
But Heng Yanlin believed that the other party's items would not be so rare.
"Fellow Daoists originally wanted to endure this, that's easy."
After she finished speaking, the female owner looked at Heng Yanlin a few times, then thought about Heng Yanlin's previous actions and lightly clapped her hands.
"Take out those three items from the tower."
When the servant at the side heard him, her eyes immediately opened wide, and after a moment she looked at Heng Yanlin with some surprise.
She naturally knew what the item the manager spoke of was.
In the past, it had never been shown to cultivators with Early Period of Core Formation Stage.
This time, she actually broke the list? It was quite strange.
The maid was somewhat surprised, but she didn't know that this matter wasn't something that she could ask about. She immediately got up and went to retrieve the items.
Moments later, the maid returned with three boxes.
The shopkeeper placed the three items by his side and looked at Heng Yanlin, who was standing in front of him.
"This Fellow Daoists, I hope you can understand, the things inside are of extraordinary value, I wonder, does Fellow Daoists have a suitable family background?"
Her meaning was extremely clear. Think about it, do you have any Spirit Stone like this that you can purchase?
If not, then don't look at the things inside.
After Heng Yanlin heard this, his eyebrows rose slightly. He started to become curious, just what exactly was inside.
"Don't worry Fellow Daoists, if I don't have confidence, I will never do it."
After he finished speaking, Heng Yanlin's face was filled with confidence.
After taking a look at the shopkeeper, all of them were slightly stunned for a moment before they laughed softly.
"Since the Fellow Daoists is so confident, then it's naturally a good thing."
After that, he pointed to the box in front of him and gestured for Heng Yanlin to come over.
Heng Yanlin did not hold back, he sat down next to the lady and extended his hand, opening up the first box.
The treasure in the box was a silver needle. It seemed to be sparkling with silver and green light. It seemed to be highly toxic.
"This is a magic treasure refined from the stinger at the back of Silver Peak. Cultivators below the late stage of Core Formation Stage would find it difficult to detect this needle. If used properly, it could easily kill them!"
The shopkeeper saw Heng Yanlin take out a treasure and explained in a soft voice.
Hearing that, Heng Yanlin nodded his head lightly, then kept the needle, and then opened another box at the side.
There was a piece of armor inside. However, it was only the armor that covered half of the body.
It seemed that it could only protect the left and right side of his chest, while the rest of his body seemed impossible to protect.
Heng Yanlin looked at it for a few more moments, and then felt an incomparably dense Spiritual Energy slowly being born.
"This one is made from the shell of a Late Period of Core Formation Stage, its defensive power is extremely powerful, it might be possible to block the attack of a Nascent Infant cultivator!"
Speaking of this magic treasure, the female owner also had a hint of emotion, but she continued to speak.
However, after Heng Yanlin heard it, his eyes flashed slightly.
"Do I need to hit this magic treasure to be effective?"
As he spoke till here, when Heng Yanlin lifted his head to look at the other party, his eyes were filled with traces of helplessness.
Heng Yanlin's intention was extremely clear, this item was extremely powerful, but if none of the attacks hit the treasure.
For example, if the opponent's sword was sent straight to your head, then this item would be completely useless.
The female manager only smiled indifferently when she heard this, but didn't say anything.
Heng Yanlin could tell that there was nothing wrong.
But, if Heng Yanlin did not see that, then Heng Yanlin would directly sell it to him.
After all, if he sold this thing, it would be the best. As for the other matters, who would bother with them?
Heng Yanlin put down the thing in his hand, and then opened another box.
This time, what was revealed was something that looked like a rope.
"This was refined using a demonic willow of Late Period of Core Formation Stage, and it's extremely strange. Once used, it can wrap around the opponent at an extremely strange angle, causing the opponent to lose all their Spiritual Energy."
When the female owner mentioned this, it was obvious that she had become a little more cautious.
Amongst these treasures, only this one appeared to be the most powerful.
Hearing this, Heng Yanlin also slightly moved.
If he could make his opponent lose their Spiritual Energy, then this treasure would be an extremely good one.0
As he thought of this, Heng Yanlin's eyes burned with passion.
"How many Spirit Stone s do you need for this treasure?"
"Twenty three thousand Spirit Stone!"
When the female owner heard this, she called out a price.
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