And these shops are not all open, some of the doors are closed, and there is no idea where the owner has gone.

Hai Fangge and the other two were both monks from the Southern Holy Land. They also had a lot of experiences here. They introduced Fang Junmei as they walked.

"In fact, there are already elixirs, exercises and other things involved in the Ancestral Orifice Stage in the ninth level for monks in the late stage of the mortal stage, but the things on the tenth level are almost all prepared for the Ancestral Orifice Stage monks. If we want to see them, we can only rush up with our own strength, or take them by our predecessors."

Lu Zong wine hall.

After saying that, he looked at Hai Fang and said, "Young butcher, I heard that when you were in the Longmen period, your master wanted to take you to see you, but you refused and insisted on rushing up by yourself. You have been like this since you were a child, and there are many things to do."

Hai Fangge laughed and said, "If I hadn't had this kind of spirit, I would have lost to you long ago."

The two are definitely the best friends and the best opponents.

Fang Junmei couldn't help but be envious of him.

Gu Xijin has dragon brocade clothes.

And there has never been such a person in his life. Daolang may be the best and most desperate old friend, but he always lacks the taste of competition.

...

As I strolled, I saw a shop in front of me - Mangu Pavilion.

Unlike any shop below, although the door of this Mangu Pavilion is open, it is actually sealed with a white light curtain.

"That layer of light curtain is just an ordinary sound insulation and a light curtain that isolates spiritual consciousness, preventing the monks below from peeping."

Lu Zongjiu saw that Fang Jun had doubts in his eyebrows and explained to him.

Fang Jun nodded slightly.

The three of them walked to the door and walked past them.

The door is very elegantly arranged, but there is no counter-like thing. There is only one table and four chairs. A white-haired old man in the early stage of the ancestral artery is drinking tea and leisurely.

On the wall behind him, there were wooden signs hanging, with the names and prices of the items for sale written on them. They were still martial arts, talismans, materials, etc., of course, they were all excellent. It can be seen from the prices below.

Seeing the three of them coming in, the white-haired old man glanced at them.

"The three little Taoists are so good that they rushed up in the middle of the mortal stage."

The white-haired old man said with a smile.

The three of them saluted and said a few humble words.

"Three, although you have come up, I cannot show you the things here unless you have so much wealth."

The old man with white hair said, and after that, he added: "Three, don't think that I am looking down on others. This is the rule of this level."

This person must be a personal talent. Even if he doesn't recognize Fang Junmei, he still knows Hai Fangge and Lu Zongjiu, so how dare he offend them easily?

The three of them nodded slightly.

Hai Fangge and Lu Zongjiu signaled Fang Junmei and asked him to inquire first.

Fang Junmei was not polite to them, so she started asking.

Unfortunately, the result was still disappointment.

Then it was Hai Fangge's turn, and the guy actually asked about the wine, which made the white-haired old man laugh. In the end, he actually gave three people some good wine he had collected.

As expected, he still has a good background, and even Fang Junmei benefits from it.

...

One by one, asking and asking.

“Don’t know.”

"have no idea."

All disappointed.
Chapter completed!