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He secretly went back, couldn't find his family, and then came to Blackhorn, he was a cautious man, and he had planned to stay in Blackhorn for the night.

Hearing the news that there was a trade fair in Pointe-Noire, I thought for a moment and decided to come.

I don't want to do anything, I just want to see what precious things the Jindan monk has, after a while, he doesn't have any hope of trading, in his pocket, in addition to a bunch of pills used in the condensation period that he usually refines, there is also Huiling wine, nothing else, these things are definitely not what the Jindan monk needs.

In the past few years, except for occasionally sending the refined elixir to the Yanguo Chamber of Commerce, he has been practicing behind closed doors, and he knows very little about the outside world.

Seeing the appearance of high-grade refining materials, he was naturally moved, and in turbulent times, as a Jindan monk, there was no matching magic weapon, and no one was calm.

As soon as the four pieces of purple iron fragments came out and the trading conditions were reported, his heartbeat immediately accelerated!

This transaction is simply tailor-made for him, and in the entire hall, it is impossible for anyone to have more soul-revitalizing things than in his bag, that is, the Spirit Pill, he still has more than twenty pieces.

Four pieces of purple iron fragments, if you find a good refiner, even if you can't find it, you can refine it yourself, turn it into a dagger, and make it into a dagger, it's absolutely no problem, it's better than the best offensive magic weapon, at least when he enters this trading hall, this is something he can't think of.

As soon as the six bottles of Huiling wine came out, sure enough, the surroundings fell silent!

On the round platform, Zhang Daozhi has already reported twice, Feng Yu's heart has already been mentioned above his heart, and Zhang Daozhi only needs to shout once!

These four pieces of purple iron are his!

Feng Yu had never felt that time had passed for so long, why did Zhang Daozhi's movements be so slow, and his mouth was closed for a long time as if time had stopped turning.

As long as you get this thing in your hands, find a chance to leave Black Horn City immediately! Continue to immerse yourself in penance, and if you don't refine the magic weapon well, you will definitely not go out of the mountain.

"Eight bottles of reverberation. Just as Zhang Daozhi was about to say it for the third time, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

Although the sound is light, it is not a thunderbolt on a sunny day for Fengyu!

There are still people with so much Huiling wine on them? It sounds like a fake! From the origin of the voice, it is even more desperate, it is actually the owner of the small bottle made by the original Qingxian Green, this is very likely to be a monk of the ninth layer of Jindan!

Although he is a Jindan monk, he is really unworthy compared to this person!

"Ten bottles of Soul Rejuvenation Wine plus eighty second-order Soul Pills and twenty Spirit Pills!" Although he was afraid of the other party, his incomparably eager desire still prevailed, and he quoted a price again, and this price was almost his entire net worth.

"Twelve bottles of Huiling wine and thirty Zhuling pills. The faint voice sounded again, looking at this calm tone, Feng Yu's whole body was cold, and the other party was rich, it seemed that he could not compare.

"No way!!You can't have so many reincarnations on you!" he said to himself, already standing up, staring blankly at the hut where he spoke.

"Zhang Daoyou, let's see if it's right. More than a dozen bland vials appeared, drifting steadily towards Zhang Daozhi in the middle, and the other party did not rely on his own cultivation to suppress Fengyu, but directly answered his question with action.

"Twelve bottles of Huiling Wine and thirty Soul Pills are right, they are all high-quality things!" Zhang Daozhi took a look at it, and replied in the affirmative, cutting off the last glimmer of hope for Feng Yu, and the body that was standing fell back to the seat heavily, and the corners of his mouth were still trembling slightly. As the night darkened, Lin Fan in the inn was still full of excitement, looking at the twelve vials in front of him, as well as thirty small pale yellow pills, his heart was already floating high.

Four pieces of purple iron fragments, in exchange for the harvest, was beyond his expectations, according to his idea, at most he could exchange for six bottles of Huiling wine, just this transaction, made him a lot more emboldened.

As soon as the transaction was completed, Lin Fan shook his hand and gave the little maid in the house hundreds of low-level spirit stones, and when the little maid smiled in surprise, he secretly told her to stay here and not to make a noise.

In the previous transactions, in order not to show his traces, he passed on the voice to the little maid on his behalf.

Then he went out cautiously, without making a sound, and slipped away carefully.

When I left, I admired the carefulness of Black Corner City even more, and deliberately left such a ** back door, so that I could leave on my own, except for the little girl, no one knew.

The pill used by the Jindan monk for the Zhuji monk always sounds a little weird, if it is suspected by other Jindan monks and secretly tracked down, it will be very troublesome, after this transaction is completed, there are other transactions behind, take advantage of this opportunity, and take advantage of it.

As soon as he left the main gate of the Black Horn City Mansion, he immediately did not hesitate to spend his aura, activated his body method with all his strength, and circled around the remote places in the city for several times, at such a speed, Lin Fan believed that only a mid-stage Jindan monk could fully grasp his movements.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that no one was following him that he returned to his original appearance, and quickly returned to the hotel, relieved and excited.

With these spirit wines, at least for a period of time, there is no need to worry about the lack of spiritual energy in the battle, and these thirty spirit pills, once you have the opportunity, you can meditate with peace of mind, absorb them, and meditate and cultivate again, and the three layers of condensation liquid are just around the corner.

The time is quite short, he has not taken such an elixir before, if the absorption time is too long, for now, the problem is too serious, the immortal cultivation can come at any time, Black Horn City, it is already an unsafe place, it is not suitable for meditation, such a matter of cultivation, I will talk about it in the future.

Suppressing the wild beating in his heart, taking a deep breath, Lin Fan entered the meditation, and the aura consumed by pranayama was speechless all night.

Early the next morning, Lin Fan woke up from the meditation, his heart was shocked, it was already three poles in the sun, he was too excited last night, and in order to get rid of the possible potential trackers, he circled around the Black Corner City at high speed several times, consumed too much aura, and was a little tired, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

He got up quickly, pushed the door and ran out, today is the day when the two flying swords are repaired and handed back, there must be no mistakes.

In the city of Black Horn, it was still the same as yesterday, with few people, and everyone who saw it looked uneasy and hurried.

Running to the original refining workshop, Lin Fan's heart sank, and he didn't see the refiner he had seen before!

In the refining workshop, it was empty, and no one could be seen.

"It's broken!?Could it be that the refiner is slanderous? The two medium-grade flying swords are just gone!" Lin Fan's face changed greatly, if it was really the refiner's slander, the two flying swords were missing at this moment, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Yesterday, most of the shops that were in the city and sold magic weapons were closed to avoid trouble, and now even if they want to buy it, they are all rich and have no goods.

For a trade fair like last night, don't even think about it, in the turmoil, it is already a great favor for the lord of Black Horn City to hold one.

A trace of panic suddenly rose in Lin Fan's heart, losing these two flying swords was like losing two assistants, relying on a golden sword alone, it was really difficult to fight like before!

"Daoyou's name is Lin Fan?" Just as Lin Fan's heart was getting deeper and deeper, thinking hard about the way back, a voice came from afar.

When Lin Fan heard this, his face changed, and he turned around quickly, and a figure was coming quickly from behind.

The person who came was not very old, his face was full of leanness, and at this moment, with some urgency, looking at the fluctuations of the aura on his body, Lin Fan was stunned, and the other party was actually in the cultivation of the seventh layer of condensate.

"It's Lin Fan down there, may I ask Daoyou, what do you do!?" Seeing the other party, Lin Fan had some doubts in his eyes.

The refining shop in front of him, there should be no one in it at this moment, I believe that yesterday, maybe only he came to repair the magic weapon, this person knows his name, is it the person in the magic weapon shop?

Because he left his name to the refiner yesterday, if the other party is a person in the magic weapon shop, he naturally knows, but depending on the other party's cultivation, it is much higher than that person, could it be that the other party is still under the control of the refiner and came over to hand over the flying sword to himself?

"I'm sorry, it's too late, I've been entrusted by someone to return the two flying swords!" The person who came got Lin Fan's confirmation, quickly stopped, and then shook his hand, and two flying swords appeared in his hands.

Lin Fan was overjoyed, and sure enough, he really came to send the flying sword, and the two flying swords accompanied him for a long time, and at a glance, he naturally knew.

The repaired flying sword was as bright as when they first met, and the refining level of that refiner was extraordinary.

Lin Fan was very satisfied, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the brilliance in his hand shone, and fifteen middle-grade spirit stones appeared.

"This is the honorarium, thank you!" Lin Fan's attitude was very sincere, the other party's cultivation was quite high, and he would personally return the flying sword to him.

"Where's the refining master?" he asked politely, taking the flying sword.

"Refiner Master?" the person who came looked hurried, quickly took the spirit stone, heard Lin Fan's words, paused for a moment, and then suddenly woke up.

"Today, the refining master has a lot of things, and he can't get out, so I just returned the flying sword on his behalf, and the Taoist friend has already checked the flying sword and said goodbye!"

This person's speed was very fast, and before Lin Fan could completely recover from the joy of getting the two flying swords again, the figure of the other party had already disappeared at the corner of the street.

As soon as Lin Fan raised his head, the figure of the other party had disappeared, he had a good impression of this refiner, and he wanted to find an opportunity to inquire about more news.

If he could learn some experience from such a refiner, it would be of great help to his future, but unfortunately, the person who came did not give him this opportunity.

Now that the flying sword has been obtained, and the Huiling wine has been successfully obtained, it has been a big gain to come to Black Corner City again this time, and if you want to say that there is a fly in the ointment, it is just that you haven't learned something from this refiner, but he also knows that such a thing is too reluctant.

Now that you've done everything you need to do in Pointe-Noire, it's time to get out of this hot place.

"Not good!" Lin Fan had just started to think, and an exclamation suddenly came, and then the exclamations continued to sound, and the originally quiet street fell into a commotion in just a few breaths.

Many monks rushed out of the various buildings, and in the city of Black Horn, the lord of the city ruled that no one could fly with a sword, even in a panic, no one broke this rule.

The monk's face changed dramatically when he heard the exclamation, and then he spread his legs and ran quickly towards the surrounding walls.

The streets were full of afterimages that were swaying from running quickly, and it was clear that there were still many monks in the city of Black Horn.

With the exclamation, Lin Fan's brows immediately furrowed, he had already seen such a thing, if he wanted to say that what could make the monks of Black Corner City panic at this moment could only be the immortal cultivators.

Black Corner City does not have a large array, how can it resist the attack of Immortal Xiu?

Seeing the means of immortal cultivation's attack, Lin Fan's inner uneasiness deepened, and then he took a big stride, also running towards the largest city gate.