In Qianniu Town, eight hundred miles away from Tianyun Temple, Xu Yan, who was wearing a monk's robe, was standing in front of a family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After begging for a glass of water to drink, Xu Yan inquired about the location of the cultivation workshop city.

There is a cultivation market near Qianniu Town, located in the Wanheng Mountains, and the cultivators in the Fang City often buy some supplies in this town, so it is not difficult to find out the approximate location of the Fang Market.

Leaving Qianniu Town, Xu Yan hurried to the mountains in the southwest.

Nanbeifang City, a name that sounds a bit nondescript, but this Nanbeifang City is a real communication between the north and the south, not only the nearby cultivators, but also the disciples and disciples of the two sects of good and evil, it can be said that the Nanbeifang City is the largest trading market between the two countries, and it is also the most chaotic market.

In the mixed Nanbeifang City, there are often murders and goods, and those who can set up shops here must have extremely strong forces behind them, especially some things that are not easy to sell in the Good and Evil Sects, will appear in this Nanbeifang City.

For example, the fame weapon of a certain decent disciple, or the storage bag of a certain cult disciple, and even something as terrifying as the Void Pill can be bought in Nanbeifang City.

It is said that it is a fang market, but in fact, most of the transactions carried out in the north and south fang markets are not visible.

Xu Yan, who arrived in Fang City, was completely shocked by this huge Fang City, he had been to Dapu's Fang City, but the huge extent of this North and South Fang City could be more than twice that of Dapu Fang City.

A lively place like a town!

There are many shops, streets and alleys, and the people come and go in the Fang Market, which is extremely prosperous, but the prosperity on the surface cannot hide the danger behind the prosperity.

A scribe pretending to be a wandering street, a strange man with a flat pole, and a woman with a dusty face and scratching her head.

Xu Yan just glanced at it, ignored it, and walked into the bustling street.

The three foundations are just built, and Xu Yan didn't take it to heart.

Coming to Nanbeifang City, firstly, to inquire about the recent situation of the Qian Sect, and secondly, to buy a batch of snakeskins of the thousand-eyed snake, after Xu Yan entered the Fang City, he went straight to the shop that sold materials.

Picking the largest shop in Jianfang City, he strode into this Baoxiang Pavilion, and Xu Yan's eyes were filled with a layer of coldness.

In the hall, the maidservants who ushered in were smiling, waiting for the guests to speak.

"Leather materials, what's the best in your store. ”

did not directly explain the intention, but asked about the leather materials, and the coldness in Xu Yan's eyes was not aimed at the maidservant next to him, but the three unkind people who followed him all the way outside the door.

"There are a lot of ordinary leather materials on the first floor, and some need to be purchased on the second floor, and the guest officer's vision must be good, please on the second floor. ”

The servant girl who was very good at talking smiled and invited Xu Yan to the second floor, just walked up the stairs, hurriedly walked down from the second floor, and passed by Xu Yan, and at the same time a woman's advice came from the second floor.

"More than a day, as little as half a day, you can come to get spirit stones. ”

Xu Yan looked back at the figure in the distance, and the voice from the second floor was obviously said to the one who went downstairs just now, the person who just left should have sold something in Baoxiang Pavilion, and the people asked him to collect the spirit stone after a while.

The eyebrows moved slightly, Xu Yan didn't say anything, and climbed to the second floor of Baoxiang Pavilion.

Baoxiang Pavilion is huge, the first floor is full of all kinds of counters, selling countless materials, the second floor is relatively quiet, surrounded by tall shelves, the shelves are marked with many rare refining materials, near the east wall, it is mostly leather.

In the middle of the second floor, there is a coffee table, a few small chairs, and a woman sitting on the chair is holding an ancient book and reading it carefully, giving people a feeling of bookishness.

Glancing at the woman who was reading, Xu Yan came to the shelf on the east wall and said, "How many snakeskins do you have, you have to whole the skin." ”

"There aren't many whole skins left, there are about ten left, and each one needs ten spirit stones. The maidservant who always greeted her with a smile said softly: "If you don't need a whole skin, it will be much cheaper, ranging from one spirit stone to three spirit stones, if the guest officer refines the weapon, the whole skin and the broken snake skin are not very useful." ”

"Ten whole skins, all of them. ”

Without saying a word, Xu Yan casually threw out a hundred spirit stones, and the maid was slightly surprised, took the spirit stones and retreated.

For foundation building cultivators, a hundred spirit stones is definitely not a small amount, and a foundation building realm cultivator who can throw out a hundred spirit stones at will must be worth a lot of money.

Not long after, the whole skin of the ten thousand-eyed snakes was brought up by the maid, and after checking them one by one, Xu Yan directly put them away.

"Little Master, if ten is not enough, we can go to other shops for you and transfer some. ”

The one who spoke was the woman holding the ancient book, in her thirties, who still looked charming, Xu Yan shaved his head and wore a monk's robe, he looked like a monk, and it was not surpassing people to call him a little master.

"How long will it take. Xu Yan turned his head to look.

"How many snakeskins does Little Master need? The woman asked, smiling.

"A hundred, more is fine. ”

"Half a day's time should be enough, maybe we can't raise enough hundred, we Baoxiang Pavilion do our best. ”

"Good. Xu Yan said, left a hundred spirit stones as a deposit, and left this Baoxiang Pavilion by himself.

"Check where he came from, two hundred spirit stones are so easy, if there is no source, we will take this fat sheep. ”

Seeing Xu Yan go away, the woman's smile grew cold, and the maid bowed down and said yes, and retreated.

To be able to open such a large store in Nanbeifang City, it is impossible to have no backstage behind him, the real owner of this Baoxiang Pavilion is very famous, and he is a Void Dan ghost envoy of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

Leaving Baoxiang Pavilion, Xu Yan stopped and walked all the way, walked around the market, and finally walked into an uninhabited alley.

At the end of the alley, a strange man with a flat shoulder approached.

Behind him, the scribe and the woman cut off Xu Yan's retreat.

"It seems that it's not peaceful anywhere, is it still allowed to kill people and grab treasures in such a big market?"

Xu Yan deliberately chose this place, and the three guys followed with a ghost, so it was better to dispose of it earlier.

"It's okay to be quiet. The strange man who carried the burden smiled grimly.

"It's okay to do it quickly. The woman scratching her head swept her hair, and her eyebrows were cold.

"If you're coming alone, it's even more fine. The scribe chuckled and said, already with a glittering sword in his hand.

"It seems that this fang market is a borderless land, and no one will care if they die. Xu Yan clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "The poor monk is poor and white, the three donors, can you open the net, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, if you don't put down the butcher's knife, you will also become a Buddha, Amitabha." ”

Sou!!!

Accompanied by nondescript rhetoric, Xu Yan divided his hands, and the Changfeng Sword swept out like a wild dragon, with a terrifying sword aura, and went straight to the strange man with a flat burden in front of him.

He had already been prepared for Xu Yan to make a move, and the other party picked up the flat shoulder on his shoulder with a cruel smile, and swung the same sword wind with a stick method, barely blocking Xu Yan's sword qi, but not blocking the long wind sword.

As soon as the two ritual instruments came into contact, the flat pole was immediately broken into two.

"Superior magic weapon!"

With a click, at the same time as the strong man shouted out the high-grade magic weapon, his head had been cut off by the Changfeng Sword.

The sword wind did not stop, Xu Yan, who turned around, had an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and the speed of the Grandmaster's realm was running to the extreme, rushing forward, and under the incomparably strong sword qi, the woman and the scribe behind him were shocked. (To be continued.) )