"The peaks where our Xuankong Gate used to be located are six thousand miles to the southeast, and there are two cities nearby, both of which have black markets. I'm just familiar with the black market in those two cities, and now I can only go there. Old Zheng said.

"Lao Zheng lead the way, it should take less than two hours, we can arrive. Wu Fan said.

Along the way, from time to time, I bumped into some monks, who were also flying in the air. It can be seen that the Qiming Continent is a world of cultivation, and as long as the people with conditions can cultivate the Dao Law.

On the earth, mountains and mountains, rivers and lakes, mountain villages and towns, and several densely populated cities were also seen, but Lao Zheng shook his head and said that it was not the destination.

"That's the one, it's called Jelly City. The castles are all equipped with a large moat, although it is not opened, but it has always been a convention that those who enter the city must enter through the city gate. Old Zheng said.

After flying for almost two hours, Wu Fan was already a little irritable, and when he saw a city in the distance, his mood improved. Following Lao Zheng, the two reduced their speed and slowly landed at the city gate.

There is an official messenger at the gate of the city who is registering, and it is necessary to pay the entrance fee to the city, Lao Zheng has already prepared two gold coins, presented them to the official messenger, swiped the identity token, and the two entered the city.

The streets are lined with shops and pubs, bustling with pedestrians, similar to cities on Earth's space, except that the shops are arranged in an antique manner and the signboards are not so fashionable.

Lao Zheng took Wu Fan to a deeper residential area, where the streets and alleys are crisscrossed, but under the second and third floors, there are countless hidden shops selling all kinds of things, and this is the black market.

After entering more than a dozen stores in a row, Lao Zheng asked if there was any pulse liquid, and the store shook his head.

"Young man, do you have a pulse clearing liquid for sale here?" asked a fourteen or fifteen-year-old man in a spacious shop on the second floor.

"Guest officer, please wait a moment, I'll call my grandfather. The young man said and walked into the inner hall.

In the counter of the shop, there are all kinds of elixirs, heavenly and earthly treasures, talismans, and various magic weapons. The highest grade of all magic weapons is just the highest grade of mortal weapons, and Wu Fan has no interest.

"The two guest officers want to clear the pulse?" asked an old man with a short stature and a sparkle of sperm in his triangular eyes. The young man followed behind, looking at Wu Fan and Lao Zheng.

"Yes, the shopkeeper. Lao Zheng nodded and stood in front of the counter.

"The pulse liquid is very expensive, do you really want to buy it?" said the old man with a suspicious look in his eyes. The two people in front of him, one looked like a student, and the other was dressed ordinarily, they didn't look like disciples of the Great Gate Sect, not to mention, if they really had the money to buy it, they should be carrying a package, and there was a clanging sound of gold coins hitting inside.

"How expensive it is, the shopkeeper will open a price as soon as possible. Old Zheng said.

"I don't have much here, only three copies, one fifteen hundred gold coins. The old man said expressionlessly. His realm was obviously at the peak of the Dao Path, and cultivators like him were born with a bad physique, and after the age of forty-five, if he couldn't break through to the Dao cultivation realm, he would generally give up continuing to cultivate, so as not to waste cultivation resources.

"One thousand five?!" Lao Zheng was startled.

"If you can't afford it, don't make fun of the old man. When the old man heard this, he said with a look of reluctance to pay attention to it.

"Isn't it a thousand gold coins?" Lao Zheng didn't give up and said.

"That's the price of decades ago, you don't know anything, the price of one thousand and a half, where you go to ask, it's the fairest. The old man said.

"Okay, we'll have all three. Wu Fan took out a gold brick from his left sleeve and put it on the counter. The sleeves of the school uniform, which cover the space ring, look as if it has been taken out of the sleeve.

The old man was obviously well-informed, and he knew that this young man who looked like a student must have space treasures, so he didn't care. But when Wu Fan took out four gold bricks in a row, he hurriedly stopped:

"Stop, stop, put all the gold bricks here, the counter is going to be crushed. The old man hurriedly motioned to Wu Fan to the right side of the counter and placed it on an iron shelf.

Wu Fan took out forty-five gold bricks in a row before stopping.

"You're not using gold coins, we're going to weigh them, and we're going to deduct some losses. The old man said.

After weighing, the old man said that it was still a little close, Wu Fan was helpless, and took out another gold brick, and the old man used a sharp knife to cut a third of the pieces before saying that it was enough.

Three small porcelain vases arrived in Wu Fan's hands. Lao Zheng opened it one by one, sniffed it, and nodded to Wu Fan.

"Shopkeeper, you can exchange spirit crystals here. Lao Zheng asked.

"The old man can only exchange a little here, if the guest officer has a large amount of exchange, he will go to the Boji Silver Village diagonally opposite. The old man's attitude at this time was very different.

Wu Fan said goodbye to Lao Zheng, went downstairs, and when he got to the street, he saw the Boji Silver Village, so he walked forward.

"Qiming Continent, it's really a golden continent, gold is so worthless. Wu Fan sighed.

"Listen to you, your earth's space, gold is precious, and it is indeed different. The gold coins here are the currency issued by the coalition government, and although gold is precious, it is mined in large quantities, and it is not as precious as spirit crystals. Old Zheng said.

In the silver village, Wu Fan decided to grit his teeth and exchanged eight hundred spirit crystals for one thousand and three gold bricks. Originally, Lao Zheng said that a gold brick could be exchanged for a half-catty second-grade spirit crystal, but now the price of the spirit crystal has already risen.

After that, Wu Fan and the others continued to wander in the streets and alleys, and Wu Fan also bought a large number of natural treasures and herbs, and did not spend many gold bricks. The plants of the Qiming Continent grow luxuriantly, and there are many elixirs that grow, and the price is not expensive.

Wu Fan planned to refine some Bone Continuation Pills, Snow Lotus Pills, and True Yuan Pills in case of emergency. What's more, Qian Shuyue, Shangguan Qinyu, Cheng Qiuyun and others can use it if they want to speed up their cultivation progress.

Out of the city gate, Lao Zheng looked at the mountains in the distance, and his eyes were moist.

"If you miss where you grew up, I'll go with you. Seeing this, Wu Fan said.

Lao Zheng was silent for a long time, but finally nodded, and the two condensed their flying swords and flew towards the mountains.

Approaching a valley, Wu Fan followed Lao Zheng and was about to hover up, but a sense of crisis appeared in Wu Fan's mind.

"Someone is following, be careful. Wu Fan said.

Wu Fan unleashed his courage and probed all over his body, and found that the clothes behind him had been beaten with a subtle true qi as a tracking mark. The old man who sold the pulse liquid, the realm is the realm of the touch path, he shouldn't be able to do this, he should be targeted in Boji Yinzhuang.

As soon as the true qi surged, Wu Fan melted away the foreign true qi behind him.

"Look at you, you can see that you have been possessed by someone. Wu Fan said.

After a while, Lao Zheng shook his head.

"It seems that because I'm a little lower, they're targeting me. Quick, let's hide. Wu Fan said.

The two of them quickly turned a corner and landed on the edge of a wooded cliff, hiding at the bottom of the valley. It is a place to cover the sky and the sun, as long as you put away your breath, it is not easy to be discovered.

"Let's go into the tears of Pangu and avoid these black market bandits. Lao Zheng proposed. The Qiming Continent was as strong as a cloud, and when he thought of the tragic situation of his sect being destroyed, he inevitably had palpitations.

"No, since these people are already eyeing us, at least we need to know who the other person is. I hate this kind of black-hearted business people the most, and only by killing them can I relieve my anger!" He was distressed that he had used a huge amount of gold on the black market, but he was still being targeted and wanted to rob him, so he breathed a bad breath.

"That's right, Brother Wu, you are wearing a school uniform, unless you offend the second-rate sect, they will never dare to poison the students of Lingxiao Academy. Although Ling Xiao Academy is a third-rate academy, its background and strength are more than one or two times stronger than that of the third-rate sect, and if they are given ten dares, they will not dare to openly kill the students of Ling Xiao Academy. Old Zheng said.

Lao Zheng didn't dare to return to the Qiming Continent for a long time, because he was afraid of meeting the enemy, but now, since he was able to enter Wu Fan's unique space world, he naturally had a sense of security. And Wu Fan has the ability to shuttle through space, and he has the protection of Lingxiao Academy, he is quite relieved.

"The people who are tracking us should have already left, let's go. Wu Fan said. Almost half an hour has passed, Wu Fan judged so.

Wu Fan and Lao Zheng slowly climbed to the mountainside and marched towards a ruined wall not far away.

Further up the hill, there are a number of collapsed palaces and complexes, which are clearly thriving in the past, but now overgrown and dilapidated.

"That's where my master was in trouble, I remember. Lao Zheng pointed to a broken wall, and his eyes were red.

Suddenly, the air was agitated, Wu Fan and Lao Zheng were shocked, and when they looked up, a huge palm print in the air was quickly slapped down from the clouds.

"Two thieves, you have come here, sneaky, what are your bad intentions?" a loud voice exploded in the air.

Wu Fan and Lao Zheng, using the birth method, hurriedly split their heads to dodge to both sides, and at the same time transported their true qi to protect their bodies. Rao is like this, Wu Fan and Lao Zheng were still hit by a slap and fell from the air.

The two of them hit the bottom of the valley hard, blood flowed from their mouths, and they felt severe pain when they moved. Seeing that there were many figures landing in the air, Wu Fan stretched out his right palm with difficulty, towards Lao Zheng, and in an instant, both of them disappeared in place and entered Pangu tears.

After taking the dead wood Fengchun Dan, Wu Fan quickly ran the True Qi to heal the wounds, and in the blink of an eye, the internal and external injuries were all healed and recovered, while Lao Zheng's healing speed was slightly slower.

"Lao Zheng, you heal slowly, and I'll deal with them. Wu Fan said. Being attacked by someone, Wu Fan was not angry, and through the Fengyue Treasure Book, Wu Fan saw three monks, at the place where the two of them fell, with a blank face.

Wu Fan took out the ghost head knife, appeared in the valley in an instant, and slashed down at a Taoist.

"The third form of the sixteen demon slayers, the big axe splits!" Wu Fan shouted, and slashed out with a knife, opening the stele and cracking the stone.

The man was split in half from head to toe, and the tragic scene made people's scalps tingle.

At the beginning of the incident, the other two monks reacted quite quickly, and immediately jumped into the air and hovered in the air.

People who can have this kind of reaction must have a high and profound realm, Wu Fan looked into the air and judged that their realm was at least at the beginning of the Dao attainment, because the aura they exuded was more than twice as strong as Lao Zheng.

It seems that the knife just now was a sneak attack, and it was only in one fell swoop that Wu Fan would be able to choke one of them if he faced them face to face.

The two palm prints hit Wu Fan from the air, Wu Fan was already prepared, jumped into the air to dodge, and at the same time punched the palm prints, taking advantage of the momentum to rise higher, which constituted a geographical advantage for the two monks.

Wu Fan didn't know who the other party was, and he didn't want to flee just like that.

"This guy is low, but his strength is so strong, we can't let him run. A brown-robed monk said.

"Who are you, trying to rob me of my belongings?" Wu Fan asked.

"Hand over your space ring, and we'll spare your life. Another yellow-robed monk said.

The two monks were fat and thin, the one in yellow was a fat man and the one in brown was a thin one, both of them were in their thirties with fierce expressions. They flew to the height where Wu Fan hovered, so as not to suffer losses in the fight.

"Akai, this kid seems to be a student of Lingxiao Academy, you see a cloud embroidered on his school uniform. The thin monk said.

"What are you afraid of, this place is far away from Lingxiao Academy, who knows if you kill him. The fat man said.

"You have to ask my fist for robbery. Wu Fan was not afraid.

"Okay, then let you try my Soul Chaser Sword. The thin man pulled out the sword behind him and stabbed at Wu Fan.

A sword flower gradually spread out, turning into thousands of sword lights, colorful. The aura in the air was aroused, lightning and thunder, and the momentum of wind and thunder enveloped Wu Fan's position.

At least a sixth-level swordsman can make such a powerful sword!