Xiandu City is known as the first capital city in the world, and many materials, magic weapons, and pills that are rare to see outside, as long as there are spirit stones here, you can buy them.

Yu Feifan stood in front of the shelf, carefully looking at a black long sword in his hand. This sword is made of hundreds of years of ebony, and the ebony contains a trace of sun essence fire, which can be regarded as a medium-grade magic weapon.

Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones were not unaffordable for Yu Feifan now, but he hesitated again and again and put the ebony sword back in its original position.

"This ebony sword of the predecessor is the handiwork of Master Lu, the first refiner in Xiandu City, and the magic weapons that Master Lu personally refined are not common, and recently Master Lu has rarely personally refined magic weapons. The young monk who had been following Yu Feifan in the store stepped forward at the right time to explain.

"Master Lu, who is it?"

"Seniors aren't local monks, are they? The young monk asked with some surprise, as if he felt incredible that Yu Feifan didn't know Master Lu.

"Is he famous?" asked Yu Feifan thoughtfully.

"Seniors know the Imperial Family, although Master Lu is only a monk of the Guiyuan Realm, he has been canonized as a first-class immortal master. The young monk still seemed to be afraid that Yu Feifan didn't understand Master Lu and continued to explain: "The heirloom weapon 'Pan Dragon Seal' of the Huangfu family was once damaged, and it was repaired by Master Lu, and it is said that it has not only been restored to its original state, but even its power has increased by one point. ”

"It seems that this Master Lu is really good at sacrificing magic weapons, I don't know where he lives now?" Yu Feifan complimented, agreeing with the young monk's words.

"Naturally, he is among the first-class immortal mansions of the Royal Holy Mountain, and it may not be easy for the seniors to see him. ”

"What, is there anything else that is in the way?" Yu Feifan's face condensed slightly, and he said with some displeasure.

"That's not it, it's just that now Master Lu is a royal immortal master, and it's difficult for ordinary monks to see him. ”

"I see!" Yu Feifan said casually, and then walked out of the store without buying anything.

The young monk saw that Yu Feifan's robe was shabby, and although he refused to speak, his face showed disdain. Although he was an Innate Realm monk, he was not a high-level cultivator in the Immortal Capital City. Some Guiyuan Realm monks sometimes only have a portable magic weapon on their bodies.

Although Yu Feifan walked out of the shop, he was very clear about the young monk's every move. He didn't mean to blame the other party, not even his expression changed in the slightest, and the monk was just a mortal, and he was even more unbearable than a mortal in terms of arrogance.

The reason why he didn't buy any of the Dharma books was not because those things were bad, but because most of them were not suitable for him now. It was that Master Lu who made Yu Feifan's heart move, the 'Golden Spirit Silk' in his hand was a high-level material, even if there was no sacrifice, it was as sharp as it was enough for self-defense.

Yu Feifan wanted to sacrifice his natal magic weapon in his heart, but the sacrificial magic weapon was the same as the alchemy talisman, it was not an overnight effort, in addition to having a certain talent, he also had a lot of resources to practice.

Therefore, whether it is the Heavenly Sword Sect or other sects, the status of refiners is very special.

Yu Feifan thought about it as he walked, and he had to meet that Master Lu no matter what. At this moment, a commotion disturbed his thoughts, and a large number of monks gathered not far ahead. He frowned slightly, he had already let go of his spiritual sense, and he immediately saw things clearly. Someone actually put down the ring in front.

"It's not a loss to Xiandu City, and there is even this kind of competition. Yu Feifan muttered to himself, you must know that monks rarely compete in front of people, and some special methods are even more reluctant to be used easily, because once the monks fight with each other, it is the difference between life and death, and few people fight for the sake of learning. Yu Feifan is not interested in this kind of competition, he has always believed that only life and death duels can distinguish the real high and low, and the competition and the like will be subject to many restrictions.

Just when Yu Feifan was disappreciative in his heart, suddenly a purple light flashed from the ring, and then a purple barrier emerged, directly covering the ring completely.

"Finally, it's the turn of the Guiyuan Realm cultivator to fight. Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.

"yes, that's not very common. And this time it is unusual for the royal family to open the ring. The speaker smiled mysteriously.

"Do you know any secrets, tell me about them?"

"Hehe, it is said that this competition is not only to recruit immortal masters to worship, but also to recruit dual cultivation partners for the nine princesses. ”

"Ninth Princess! What Daoyou said is Huangfu Bingyun, who is regarded as the pearl of the palm by the current emperor, and has a beautiful appearance and a special physique. Someone chimed in.

"That's right, it's the ninth princess nicknamed the Ice Cloud Fairy. ”

"Look, the Ice Cloud Fairy has appeared. ”

Yu Feifan had already heard the conversation in the crowd, and looked at the woman floating in the ring with a little interest. She was wearing a white palace dress, covered with light veil, and stepped on a silver **, ** emitted a silver light to set off her whole person very noble, just like a fairy in the sky and mortal dust.

Yu Feifan looked at it intently, although he couldn't see the whole picture of this person clearly, he could also guess that this woman's appearance was very outstanding, but there was a sky-high arrogance between her eyebrows, and her eyes were not so much indifferent as the royal family's unique indifference.

As soon as Huangfu Bingyun appeared, a monk in a crimson robe walked out.

"Fellow Daoists, please, the old man Huangfu Duan, is the host of this ring, and please support all Daoist friends!" Although this person is a royal monk, he has no arrogance, which makes Yu Feifan feel a little admired in his heart.

"Huangfu Daoist friends don't have to be polite, I don't know what the mystery of this ring is, I'll make preparations later. The person who spoke obviously knew Huangfuduan, and asked indifferently.

"It turned out to be Chai Daoyou, that is, Daoyou will explain it clearly to all Daoists without asking. Huangfu Duan smiled slightly and continued, "This time, the royal family's recruitment of immortal masters is mainly based on Guiyuan Realm monks, if that Taoist friend is willing to join our royal family to become an immortal master, he can come forward and compete with the immortal masters in the clan, if the cultivation is recognized, our royal family will never treat you Daoists badly." ”

Huangfu looked at the monks below and discussed, and he didn't care and continued: "Of course, if that Taoist friend doesn't want to become an immortal master, he can also come to the stage to have a discussion, if he can beat the Ninth Princess, these things are up to you Daoist friends to take one piece." ”

After Huang Fu finished speaking, he played a spell on a flag above the ring, and the banner immediately emitted a little spiritual light, and rows of words appeared, which seemed to be various spiritual materials and magic weapons recorded.

When the monk below saw what was on the flag, even the Guiyuan Realm monk couldn't help but gasp.

"The high-grade magic weapon is off the moon hook!"

"Yin Transformation Pill!"

"Twenty pounds of millennium sand!"

"Fire Lingzhi!"

......

These things are all rare things, and the Huangfu family took out so many things at once, what the hell is it for.

"Kwai Jin!" Yu Feifan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said secretly with some excitement in his heart. This thing is one of the materials that can be used to refine sword spirits recorded in the Tiangang Extinguishing Secret Method.

Over the years, Yu Feifan has been looking for materials for refining sword spirits, but those materials are all rare, let alone seen or heard.

The Huangfu family is not the first family, and even this thing is willing to be taken out as a lottery. Yu Feifan couldn't help but look at Huangfu Bingyun in the ring again, "Is it really for this woman's choice of a double cultivation partner?"

The treasures are touching, especially among the monks.

Almost as soon as the banner appeared, a Guiyuan Realm monk flew up to the Dharma platform one step ahead. The other monks looked remorseful, and secretly hated that they had done it too late, knowing that it would be difficult to find them once they had been taken.

The person on stage was wearing a golden robe, with a crown on his head and a jade plate-shaped magic weapon at his feet, looking more than thirty years old, with a shrewd and heroic face.

"I've seen the Ice Cloud Fairy in Xia Sun Qiying!" the man smiled at Huangfu Yun and saluted.

Huangfu Bingyun nodded slightly, and said nothing else, his long sleeves shook, and a seven-colored spiritual light flew out of his sleeves and went straight to Sun Qiying.

Sun Qiying's face was shocked, he didn't expect Huangfu Bingyun to act so quickly. However, he was also a monk of the Guiyuan Realm, and when he saw the colorful spiritual light flying, he immediately sacrificed a small golden sword.

But before the little sword could slash on the colorful aura, Sun Qiying only felt a tightness on his body, and the whole person actually fell off the magic weapon and fell on the ring. Only then did he realize that he was bound by a streamer.

"Haha!" The monk below the ring laughed for a moment when he saw Sun Qiying so embarrassed. This made Sun Qiying's face flush, and the mana in his body kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the more powerful the binding of the ribbon became