In the room, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath, "The Innate Second Realm is at its peak." ”

Looking at a room of Jinyang Pills that had been swallowed up, Chen Fan smiled bitterly, "Six Jinyang Pills have only reached the peak of the Innate Second Realm, it's incredible, this is still under the premise of having a shadow cultivation." ”

"Hey, if this is a different person, this strength is enough to cultivate to the Innate Four Realms. Chen Fan shook his head, he was a little speechless about himself, he exhaled a breath, and these golden innate qi on his body gradually submerged into his body, and Chen Fan stood up.

But the benefits of this are beyond doubt.

"Reaching the innate realm, this Spirit Tribulation Finger can also be barely cultivated, however, this condition is a little too harsh to achieve, and it is not possible at the moment. ”

The Spirit Tribulation Finger is the number one spiritual skill in the Northern Tribulation Mansion that year, and it is a must-learn in the basic spiritual skills.

Waiting, Chen Fan will not let go of the cultivation of this Spirit Tribulation Finger.

However, at the moment, there is still something insufficient.

"These strengths are seen in this green hunting, and it should be a little difficult. Chen Fan groaned, the last time in Gu Zheng'an, Chen Fan boasted about Haikou, and if he wants to win the fifth place, no matter how bad it is, he can't keep it.

Let these guests who left the Sixth Pavilion and went to the Seventh Pavilion regret it.

But with the strength of this innate second realm, it seems a little too weak, not enough to see.

"This fifth pavilion, it is said that there are still masters of the innate six realms, and even if this strength is obtained outside of this Kunlun Seven Pavilion, it is relatively strong. ”

Chen Fan's eyes flickered slightly, after all, even if it was the nameless tower keeper of the Tongxuan Pagoda, the Yin Yang Ghost Queen, it was only the peak of the Eight Realms, and it was not so exaggerated, and the Kunlun Seven Pavilion, as one of the peak Heavenly Sects, naturally would not only have these strengths.

"It seems that my strength needs to be further strengthened. Exhaling a breath, Chen Fan shook his head, the current self, joining forces with the shadow, is at most on par with a master of the Innate Five Realms, but this is definitely not enough for Chen Fan.

What Chen Fan needs, more!

"The Spirit Tribulation Finger can't be cultivated for the time being, and this second shadow can't be cultivated either, it seems that the only hope is the Source Pattern Technique. ”

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, and after reaching the innate realm and opening up this Divine Sea, Chen Fan could barely use this Source Pattern Technique, one of the Nine Shadows Divine Skill,...... The Nine Shadows Divine Skill is already a kind of existence that defends the sky, and at least the Seven Realms of Innate Beings can cultivate this second shadow.

Before that, don't even think about it, a shadow can barely make do.

"Then let's go out first. Chen Fan's mind moved, the gate opened suddenly, Chen Fan went out, in this Kunlun Seven Pavilion, at the foot of a barren mountain, opened up a market, this piece of mountain stretches out of ten miles of road, all these markets, trading all kinds of things, Chen Fan went this time, just to buy some necessary things for the source pattern.

From that Gu Ling'er, Chen Fan only got the most basic first-grade source pen, and in addition, Chen Fan didn't have any source paper and demon blood, so he had to buy them.

Out of the Qing Palace, under the eyes of countless Tsing Yi people who hated him all around, Chen Fan put on a pair of makeup and went straight to the market.

Along the way, many people noticed Chen Fan, and Chen Fan's gaze was also full of some banter, they all knew that Chen Fan was a person, and they were waiting to see the joke of the Sixth Pavilion this time.

Chen Fan was indifferent, entered this market, found a place to change into clothes, and then walked into this market.

This market, all the disciples of the entire Kunlun Seven Pavilions are operating here, on both sides of the street, a group of disciples are selling things, stretching out for ten miles, and it is still quite prosperous here.

Chen Fan changed into a black hat, covering the whole person's body, and after running the first part, Chen Fan's breath was completely unrecognizable.

With Chen Fan's divine scroll, in this world, and even on the Northern Tribulation Star, it is impossible for anyone to judge Chen Fan's breath.

Walking on the street, one of the black-faced young men sat cross-legged, with a small scar on his cheek, and there was a hint of ferocity, it was obvious that this was also a master who had come out of the fight.

On the stall, some exercises, magic weapons, and even some strange things that were scooped out of the ruins, Chen Fan looked at it for a while, squatted down, and in the closest place to the black-faced man's body, there was a black box, which was obviously the most important, and Chen Fan wanted to reach out and open it.

Who knows, this man pressed Chen Fan's hand with one hand, opened his eyes, and a breath of the innate seven realms greeted him, and said expressionlessly, "If you can't afford it, don't look around." ”

The man said lightly, the people around him got out of the way, they knew this Senior Brother Zhao, a ruthless person, Chen Fan didn't move, his face was expressionless, he just said, "It's just a second-grade source pen." ”

This Senior Brother Zhao couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face, you know, this Chen Fan didn't touch this thing, he slowly let go of his hand, Chen Fan opened it to see, there is a silver pen in this box, made of rare moon silver, the tip of the hair is extremely fine, neat, with a fiery red color, cut from the hair on the tail of the fire consumption rat, and two sets of exquisite source patterns are engraved on the source pen, representing the grade of this pen, reaching the "second grade"

This is much more upscale than the topaz pen that Gu Linger gave herself.

"How to sell. After playing around with his fingertips, Chen Fan said lightly, this is naturally nothing, but the higher the grade of the source pen, the higher the quality of the source pattern written, and the higher the probability of the finished product.

"I see you're a knowledgeable person, too. Senior Brother Zhao's face was a little struggling, if he wasn't for the source master, this thing would be reluctant to make a move, and after a pause, this person said in a deep voice, "Five thousand spirit stones, it's sold." ”

Chen Fan smiled and shook his head, "It's expensive." Putting down this matter, Chen Fan turned around and left, this Senior Brother Zhao smiled behind his back, knowing that he had met an expert.

"Two thousand five hundred, sold. ”

Chen Fan stopped, glanced at the source pen, Chen Fan said, "The second grade source pen, two thousand spirit stones is enough, if you are willing to sell, 2500 is fine, but you have to add another one, where did you get this source pen." ”

Chen Fan said calmly, in a word, this Senior Brother Zhao's eyes changed color, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Fan deeply, it was obvious that Chen Fan had seen a trace of the breath that had just been unearthed from his pen.

This Senior Brother Zhao sneered, closed the box, and then closed his eyes, "It's not for sale." ”

After he finished speaking, Chen Fan took a deep look at him, and walked away, until Chen Fan left, this Senior Brother Zhao opened his eyes again, couldn't help pinching his chin, lowered his head and glanced at the source pen, thoughtfully.

Found a big market, Chen Fan walked in, and immediately someone came to greet Chen Fan, "This son, come and see something." ”

The little guy in the green shirt nodded and said, the people who came here are all uncles, he can't afford to be lazy, he looked at both sides, and there are three medium-grade spirit soldiers hanging on the wall, which shows that the confidence of this city is not small.

"Your living room, the source teacher kind of thing. Chen Fan said indifferently.

In a word, this little guy was stunned, knowing that there was an expert coming, he didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Childe, please come here." This little guy led Chen Fan all the way to a distinguished room, stretched out his hand, and invited Chen Fan in.

An independent VIP room, as soon as Chen Fan came in, an old man with a yellowish beard immediately came out from behind the scenes, and as soon as the old man came out, he touched his beard and said with a slight smile, "This friend, come and buy something." ”

Saying that, his gaze had already fallen up and down on Chen Fan's black robe, and there were many people in and out of this market, and there were many people dressed up like this, often with a more concealed purpose, and he didn't want to reveal his identity, but his breath probed a little, and his face couldn't help but change in horror.

When he tried like this, he immediately didn't dare to try again, lest he make this person angry.

Chen Fan raised his head and glanced at him, "One copy of the second-grade demon blood, one third-grade source paper, three hundred pieces of the first-grade one, one hundred pieces of the second-grade one, three hundred and ten sheets, prepare them as soon as possible." Chen Fan crossed his hands and closed his eyes to recuperate.