Chapter 231: Underground Evil Heart Thirty...

Chi Tian was no longer confused at the critical moment, and immediately chose to escape from the sect. The power of the dynasty in the www.biquge.info Jingming Sect is not small, and it is easy to deal with two disciples with no background, even if the two sisters die on the spot, no one will say a word. The style of acting in the Chao family, these low-level disciples couldn't be clearer.

The words 'Tongtian Sword Sect' shocked Chi Tian's heart, and she kept secretly chanting: "Ding Feng, is he that Ding Feng?" Ding Feng's name spread at the Dongyang Dao Gate because of Dan Chengzhi, and everyone said that the Tongtian Sword Sect might have another 'Li Killing God'.

When Chi Tian woke up and wanted to ask questions, Ding Feng had already quietly left. Leaving the two sisters alone, Chi Jing only felt that the magic weapon on her body had become a burden, and she was flustered: "Sister, what did you tell him?

Even Chi Jing saw that Ding Feng had an extraordinary background at this time. Chi Tian took pity on her sister who often suffered in the sect, she had been indulgent and free, and she was reluctant to suffer half of it, and for her condensation, she worked hard to collect evil qi underground, but she didn't expect this to hurt her: "It's nothing, it's just that the Jingming Sect can't stay anymore." Since the death of our parents, the Pure Ming Sect has been harsh on our sisters, first taking care of the magic weapon pills in the name of the sect, and then dismissing them. It's time for us to go, too. ”

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Ding Feng was also lamented that Chi Jing could be sober at the last moment and act decisively, so he spoke out to protect him. As for whether they can escape to the Tongtian Sword Sect, this is not a matter for Ding Feng to take care of, it depends on their own creation.

After entering the evil qi pavilion, the evil qi of the underground evil heart is clear. Each pavilion is like a big funnel, only filtering out the useless evil qi of the pavilion, and the pavilion and the pavilion assist each other to purify, and there is a mysterious connection between the formation and the formation.

Ding Feng didn't see this change last time he came, and he thought: "I see, no wonder these pavilions can't be separated, but clustered together, and only the same kind of evil qi will be far away." It's really hard to do it alone, but it's a good idea to gather the power of the people. ”

In the underground, except for the immortal body and spirit fetus, the rest can be entered. Under the protection of the evil pavilions, a market has been established, and many loose cultivators are sold here. Ding Feng passed by a treasure pavilion, and after seeing the word 'Treasure Pavilion', he hesitated for a long time, but still did not take a step.

Ding Feng was entangled for a long time, and his eyes flickered again and again: "I don't know if the steward inside knows Wan Fat, that fat man always boasts that he is very big in the pavilion, but he hasn't been forced out by a few senior brothers." Am I going to go in, or am I not going to go in?"

After thinking for a while, Ding Feng still walked around the market first, and there were many monks selling outside, but most of them exchanged evil qi for evil qi. The required evil qi is also specific, after all, one person condenses a kind of evil qi, and Ding Feng belongs to a relatively special one.

The monks of the underground evil heart are also willing to exchange elixirs and spiritual materials for evil energy. However, most of those who are willing to do this kind of business are Taoist disciples, and there are fewer casual cultivators. And big forces like the Treasure Pavilion have everything, from the Tao to the magic weapon, it is no different from the outside world, and the evil qi is also a relatively scarce resource in Dongyang.

Those who enter the Treasure Pavilion and other forces to select items must have some net worth. Ding Feng has been accumulating evil qi underground for a long time, and his family background is also a lot richer, looking outside, there is really no spiritual material he needs. The materials required for the sword embryo are relatively rare in Dongyang, and they may not be in the hands of ordinary Daomen disciples.

Ding Feng had no choice, and finally entered the Treasure Pavilion, hoping that Wan Anping's face could come in handy. The construction of this treasure pavilion in the underground is somewhat different, from the outside, it is divided into three layers, blue, green and blue, layer by layer. When Ding Feng wanted to get started, he was stopped by a boy, who also had a sixth-level cultivation.

A few years ago, Ding Feng heard that the method of training disciples in the Treasure Pavilion was not ordinary, and he entered the WTO by doing business, and he had huge power in the world. There are countless rare treasures, and his teacher is known as 'Duobao', but with this number, no one dares to have a trace of covetousness. The power of this Duobao Daojun can also be seen from this.

This boy stopped in front of Ding Feng and said arrogantly: "This pavilion has a limited number of guests, please come back tomorrow." ”

The operation of the Treasure Pavilion depends on the person in charge. Wan Anping has also slowly begun to take charge of the treasure pavilion in Tongtian City Square in recent years, and he will not refuse anyone to come anyway, anyone can come to do business. Wan Anping of the other Treasure Pavilion did not mention it, but he told Ding Feng that some disciples who run a treasure pavilion will only pick those disciples of the big sects with pomp and circumstance to do business, and never trade with scattered cultivators.

Ding Feng thought of this, and couldn't help asking, "You still have this rule here?"

This boy is estimated to have been contaminated with the habits of the lord of this treasure pavilion, arrogant and arrogant, and when he saw that Ding Feng still didn't leave, he simply ignored him. But immediately behind Ding Feng, there was also a female cultivator, and when he saw this female cultivator, he immediately greeted him: "Taiji Pavilion Master, you have been waiting for a long time, do you want to make a small announcement?"

The gap between the front and back is so big that Ding Feng can't cry or laugh. Ding Feng was too restrained, and he didn't leak half of his sword intent, so it simply seemed that there was not even a magic weapon on the Yin God, which was no different from an ordinary shabby scattered cultivation. This boy dared to be so arrogant, he had been on an errand in the underground for a short time, all the important guests were in his heart, and there were only a few people who could do big business with the Treasure Pavilion in the underground heart, and the rest were almost all loose cultivators.

When these casual cultivators saw him, they also had to curry favor with him in a low voice, just so that they could enter the pavilion to replace some useful magic weapons, or to increase the elixir of cultivation. Because this underground evil heart is really terrifying, every casual cultivator is racing against time to improve his cultivation.

However, Ding Feng didn't expect to meet the Taiji Pavilion Master here, and he had a relationship with this Pavilion Master. Of course, the master of Taiji Pavilion saw Ding Fengcai coming with her, she and the steward here are old acquaintances, and she has done a lot of business over the years. He is a guest of the Treasure Pavilion who has a very important position in the underground.

The pavilion master of Taiji Pavilion smiled slightly, pointed at Ding Feng and said, "This is a guest in my pavilion, and with my identity, I should be able to bring one person into the pavilion." ”

The boy didn't expect that Ding Feng, a shabby casual cultivator, would have the money to enter the Taiji Pavilion and have a friendship with the master of the Taiji Pavilion. Yin Shen shook: "Of course, of course." "After seeing Ding Feng enter, he was still a little afraid, although he was a doorman in the Treasure Pavilion, and his cultivation also had the level of earth-shattering, but he was only an outer disciple cultivated by the Treasure Pavilion, and he was not comparable to the true disciples. When he thought of angering the guests of the Taiji Pavilion Master this time, he still felt a little furious in his heart.