The receiving disciple knew a lot about the treasures, and under the gushing explanations, let Bu Fan understand his omniscience about the treasures in between.

After listening to him explain the Fire Jiao Sword, Bu Fan walked to a spirit sword with blue light all over his body.

"Senior brother, this sword, called the Water Turtle Sword, when the Holy Yang Sect was refining, it took the shell armor of the half-step foundation water turtle in the water, and at the same time, it also refined its soul into it, giving this sword a sense of agility. ”

In the voice of his explanation, Bu Fan was extremely satisfied with each sword, and at this moment, Yan Yu's voice in his heart came again.

"Little ghost, look at the front of you on the left, there is a black iron sword, there is a faint blue and purple color circulation on it, that sword is a broken sword, if it can be restored, the power must far surpass the spirit weapon. ”

As soon as these words came out, Bu Fan immediately looked at the left front.

There, there was indeed a sword that caught Bu Fan's eyes.

The sword is more than three feet long, and the whole body is like black iron, and there is some rust on it, which makes people feel unbearable when they look at it, and they don't want to buy it.

Bu Fan's spirit dispersed and shrouded away towards the sword.

rumble

And just when he wanted to possess his soul on it, an explosion sounded in his mind.

"You want to die!"

Yan Yu's voice suddenly came, interrupting the pace of Bu Fan's divine soul.

Bu Fan woke up in shock and was scared into a cold sweat.

After touching his forehead, he realized that there was sweat on his forehead.

Just now, he almost fell into it, this sword has a spirit!

Moreover, it is not a pseudo-spirit like other treasures.

This is a real sword spirit!

If Yan Yu hadn't reminded him just now, without refining, I am afraid that his divine soul would have been severely damaged under the power of the sword spirit's wind and thunder.

Secretly taking a breath of cold air, Bu Fan looked at the reception disciple on the side.

"Senior brother, how many spirit stones does this sword cost?"

All kinds of things are just a few breaths, and at this time, when he came back to his senses, Bu Fan spoke.

Seeing that Bu Fan chose this sword, this person's face was filled with a trace of solemnity, and he solemnly reminded: "Senior brother, you are sure to choose this sword." ”

A hint of embarrassment gradually appeared on his face, as if he was unwilling to sell this sword.

Seeing that the other party was a little hesitant on his face, Bu Fan was puzzled, and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with this sword?"

When this person saw this sword, he seemed to recall something bad, and the look on his face also brought a hint of jealousy, "Senior brother, don't blame Senior Brother for not reminding you, this sword is a magic sword." ”

At this, there was even a look of fear on his face.

"This sword, is cast by the demon soul, according to legend, the person who cast this sword, is a demon cultivator, he strayed into the devil's way, after being chased and killed by everyone, went to the border wilderness, after looking for the monster to kill it, with the two attributes of wind and thunder as the medium, with the soul of the monster as the spirit, only to cast this sword. ”

"But that was ten years ago, fifteen years after the magic stone fell from the sky, and at the beginning of the demonic energy infecting all things, this sword was cast. During this period..."

Speaking of this, he paused and solemnly reminded: "There are several Holy Yang disciples who have died under the erosion of the demon spirit, if you want to use this sword, you must be very cautious, remember... Don't use all the power of this sword. ”

After saying that, he left his body with aura and wrapped his body before picking up this sword.

"This sword is called Wind Thunder, and the price of this sword is in the number of 20,000 spirit stones. Brother, you need to be cautious when buying!"

At this time, this senior brother did not forget to remind that he was obviously a loyal and honest person.

Feeling the aura of the half-step foundation building on this person's body, coupled with the extremely good attitude of the other party, Bu Fan smiled.

"Thank you, brother, but... I really want to give it a try. ”

Fang Cai Yan Yu had already told Bu Fan that with the Guiyuan Dragon Spirit, he didn't need to be afraid of the demon spirit in this sword, so he could buy this sword with confidence.

took out five thousand high-grade mortal talismans, and Bu Fan handed them directly into the hands of the receiving disciples.

"Senior brother, junior brother, I haven't exchanged for spirit stones yet, these five thousand high-grade mortal talismans, you should make a friend. ”

As soon as the five thousand high-grade mortal talismans were taken out, the eyes of the receiving disciples lit up

He was about to reach out to pick it up, but under the principle, he still shirked and said: "Senior brother, this top-grade Fan Fu has five spirit stones, and it only takes four thousand." With that, he lowered his raised hands and took a step back.

"It's okay, senior brother, this extra spirit stone should be used as the cost of introducing the treasure, maybe I will come to you in the future." ”

Bu Fan didn't wait for the other party to shirk again, snatched the black sword, and then forced the spirit rune in his hand into the other party's hand.

"Senior brother!"

This disciple still wanted to shirk it, but Bufan had already gone away.

"Senior brother, my name is Zhong Hou, you can come to me if you have something in the future!"

Bu Fan waved his hand to show that he understood, and in place, only the disciple shook his head and smiled bitterly.

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Rock City is located on the border of Tianshui.

This place is the intersection of three major boundaries, the northwest is connected to the Shengyang Mountain Range, the north is connected to the Shengyang Sect, and the east is the huge Tianshui Dynasty.

Yancheng can be said to be the transportation artery of the Tianshui Dynasty, and it is the throat of transporting grain and grass.

On this day, a handsome young man came from outside Iwajo.

The young man has a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a trace of beauty, just by looking at his face, you can know that his parents must be extraordinary.

He was wearing a white robe, embroidered with white Haori, this Haori was huge, and there were all on the back of his chest, under his slender body, this robe was worn slightly atmospheric, with a hint of a sense of cultivation.

When the passers-by around saw this robe, their faces were all staring in unison, and they didn't dare to look more, so they walked past him.

The person who came was Bu Fan, and since that day he had bought the things he needed for cultivation, he rushed to Rock City without stopping.

Looking at the city in front of him, which was up to twenty zhang high and hundreds of zhang wide, Bufan's face was slightly condensed, and he remembered the Tianshui Imperial City.

"Lao Buxiu, are you okay?"

The first thing Bu Fan did when he returned to the world was to come and see the city of the Tianshui Dynasty.

In the case of seeing things and thinking about people, the color of reminiscence in Bufan's eyes emerged.

"Perhaps, it won't be long before I can avenge you. ”

With a slight smile on his face, with a hint of bitterness, Bu Fan walked into Rock City.

Everyone in Rock City has an identity card, and those outside the city need to pay a tael of silver in exchange for a temporary identity card to enter the city.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Bu Fan did not cut in line, and lined up in the long queue to enter the city.

And in the midst of this, Bu Fan found that when the pedestrians who came and went looked at him, there was respect in their eyes.

Whispers came, and Bu Fan understood what was going on.

"Hey, you see, that young man is from the Holy Yang Sect. ”

"How do you know?"

"Didn't you see that young man wearing the Dao robe of the Holy Yang Sect? ”

"Hey, indeed, I didn't expect this young man to be a disciple of the Holy Yang Sect, I also heard this sentence at the beginning. ”

"It would be great if my son could join the Holy Yang Sect in the future, then he would definitely be able to glorify the ancestor!"

"Yes, the Holy Yang Sect has been guarding the Tianshui Dynasty for a long time, and the people in the sect are all immortal figures!"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, a faint smile appeared on Bu Fan's face.

The Holy Yang Sect, for tens of thousands of years, is the Holy Sect of the rivers and lakes to maintain order, these thousands of years, the disciples of the Holy Yang Sect, never oppress the common people, never interfere in the world, the sky and water are in trouble, will be poured out, so that the world is cold.

The good story of the Holy Yang Sect has been passed down through the ages, and as long as it is a person in the Tianshui Dynasty, it is not without applause.

If there is injustice in the rivers and lakes, everything has my holy yang.

The front and back embroidery double day, is my holy sun.

All of this and so on are all the words of Shengyang Yingjie.

They have maintained peace, even in this era when monsters are rampant, the Holy Yang tribe still poured all their strength into the front line to fight against the demons.

With the support of the people of a country, the Holy Yang Sect can be described as a monstrous power, with a deep heritage, like an abyss, which has impressed countless people.

It is said that when Bu Fan walked into the long dragon team, he immediately had passers-by give way to him and make a way for him.

And Bu Fan didn't shirk it, and after hugging his fists and thanking him, he enjoyed the honor of being a disciple of the Holy Yang Sect.

When he came to the gate of the city, the gate soldier who checked and entered the city was still wondering why people had given way to a road, but when he saw the people coming, he suddenly understood.

With a flattering look on their faces, the two men greeted Bu Fan attentively, "This master, but if you want to enter the city, how long will you live!"

Bu Fan had never been treated like this before, and he was a little uncomfortable, and under the inquiry of the two, he said: "I will stay for a few days, this is a spirit stone." ”

As he spoke, Bu Fan's ten lower-grade spirit stones were thrown directly out of the space bag.