The two of them paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

"This lord, you see that there is still a bell here, although it is mutilated, it is still useful, it was unearthed with the jade in your hand, and the two are almost put together. Tu Li Long smiled and quickly put away the medium-grade spirit stone.

In this world, the spirit stone veins are controlled by various forces, and a medium-grade spirit stone is already a great gain for him, a lone ranger.

Nangong Fan gently rubbed this jade, which was very glorious under the cover of the soil, it seemed to be a little like someone had deliberately made it old not long ago, but the divine thought entered it with the spiritual power, which still made him notice something different.

This jade seems to be a little unsimple?

His mind moved slightly, and he looked at the bell that was larger than the jade, missing a corner, and the luster was restrained, but he could still judge that this was a spiritual weapon at a glance.

"This is a spiritual weapon that has a Xuan level even if it is broken. Tuli Long's spirit was shocked, and he continued to speak.

"What level is the Xuan level?" Nangong Fan asked casually, and by the way, he put the jade into the ring, now is not the time to study.

"Medium-grade Xuan-level, this has been determined to be a spiritual weapon, you can pick it up and take a look. Tu Li Long rubbed his hands together and tried hard to sell his bell.

"Good. Nangong Fan gently picked up the bell, and did not use spiritual power, just touched it with his hand, and he could determine that this was indeed a broken spiritual weapon, but he also found that it was not only missing a corner, but the formation engraved in it was afraid that it was very damaged, and it was no longer of much use, so he couldn't help but shake his head lightly.

"Just need this number. Tuli Long stretched out five fingers, "Normally, a mid-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon would need twenty, which is already very good." ”

"There are too many breakages. Nangong Fan said and was about to put down the bell.

"This number, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled. Tuli Long withdrew two fingers, "It can't be less anymore." ”

"Deal. Nangong Fan nodded and threw out three medium-grade spirit stones.

Maybe if you tear off the skin again, you can reduce the price to two, but it's really not worth it for one medium-grade spirit stone.

"Hey, this lord, atmosphere!" Tu Li Long smiled and put away the spirit stone, "I still have the most famous spirit weapon of the 'Wind and Snow Sect' here......"

Nangong Fan glanced at the things placed on the stall, shook his head slightly, and asked casually, "These are all dug up from one place?"

"Hey, sir, it's a bit unauthentic to ask this. A hint of vigilance flashed in Tuli Dragon's eyes.

"It's me who is abrupt, let's have less dirt in the future. Nangong Fan shook his head and left slowly.

"Phew, do you really think you're a master when you call your master?" Tulilong spit on the ground and wiped it away with his foot, "What a stupid hat, sure enough, what comes out of the soil is to deceive people like Qianshan Pavilion who have just opened the mountain gate." ”

Nangong Fan walked on the street, his eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose, perhaps because he took out four medium-grade spirit stones in a row, many people were paying attention to his every move, and the vendors next to him were all looking at him with eager eyes.

But no matter how Nangong Fan looks, this is like looking at the eyes of the wronged boss.

Are you that stupid? Seems to be a little bit.

Nangong Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, didn't stop in front of a stall again, and glanced at it from time to time along the street.

After all, the probability of such a stall being able to produce good things for him to pick up is too low. It can be seen from the earth dragon that these lone rangers are more shrewd than the other, and what they can put out may be the remnants of what they have screened many times.

Step by step to the gate of Fang City.

"Someone is actually guarding it?" Nangong Fan secretly looked at it, this gatekeeper did not hide his own aura, he was a cultivator of the Consummation Realm. It seems that at least safety can be guaranteed in the city.

As soon as he walked up to the gatekeeper, he took the initiative to speak, "This young man." ”

"Is there anything wrong with the seniors?" Nangong Fan said in confusion.

"There are quite a few people who follow you secretly. The gatekeeper spoke slowly, looked at Nangong Fan's face, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it was really a young man, he was still too young, "If you go out of Fang City, you will no longer be protected by my business alliance." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Nangong Fan hugged his fists and saluted.

The gatekeeper nodded slowly, it seems that it has not yet reached the point of unreasonableness, and the children can be taught!

Nangong Fan closed his fist and stepped out of Fang City in one step.

The person who stayed behind was messy in the wind, and there was no need to think that this person was also from the Qianshan Pavilion, the second sect in the continent, and after the mountain was closed for a thousand years, would the disciples all become stupid and sweet? How could such a person fight in the chaotic rivers and lakes? I am afraid that it will not take a few days to be swallowed to the point that there are no bones left.

Sure enough, several people soon appeared in front of the gatekeeper, each wearing a mask on his face, and one of them threw a small plaything stained with mud at the gatekeeper, judging from the aura that loomed on it, it should be a yellow-level spiritual weapon.

"Old Shen, don't waste this effort next time, which disciple of the great sect is not arrogant? We, just let him know the sinister nature of this river and lake. ”

Lao Shen shook his head with the spirit weapon, he didn't explore who these people were, the matter outside the Fang City was not related to the business alliance at all, and he didn't bother to do this thankless thing.

Several of them quickly rushed between the trees and lost their shape.

Nangong Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't know that someone was chasing after him and enjoying the scenery of the southern country of the continent. After walking like this for a full quarter of an hour, although I could sense that someone was hanging behind me, I couldn't find any trace of a person when I turned my head.

I couldn't help muttering softly, "The doorkeeper said it so terrible, but I didn't see anyone chasing him?" ”

But he muttered secretly in his heart, "These guys who hide their heads and tails seem to be afraid of the existence of Qianshan Pavilion, and they want to go a little further before making a move?"

"It's boring! It's boring. ”

Nangong Fan turned his head and faced forward, he didn't have the heart to play a game of hide and seek with these people, he waited so leisurely for the people behind to catch up, more curious about whether the Tuli Dragon, who felt a little dead in his body at the slightest touch, didn't know if he had followed.

This was the first time that Nangong Fan found traces of dead qi except when the barbarian continent collapsed, which made him decide to be a fool and pure white, revealing wealth, and attracting Tuli Long to target his little fat sheep.

It's just that he didn't expect that there seemed to be a faint strange aura in the jade. If he hadn't already given birth to a divine thought, he really wouldn't have noticed its existence.

In this way, it seems that the four medium-grade spirit stones, not only did they not lose money, but they were also very likely to make a lot of money? Nangong Fan had to sigh that he was lucky.

As soon as his mind moved, the Black Dragon Sword appeared at his feet, deliberately suppressing his spiritual power, revealing an ordinary mid-level level.

The sword was volleyed into the air, turning into an arc and heading into the distance.

"I didn't expect a mid-tier to have the means to fly. ”

"But it's too stupid, if the sword technique is used to kill people, it's fine, it can span a distance of 100 meters in an instant, and it can be used to hurry...... Gee. Someone spoke gloomily.

"Aren't all the disciples of the Great Sect like this?" someone laughed, "From his middle level, he can fly with a sword, and he should be a person with a bit of talent, this is a big fat sheep." ”

"Let's talk about it first, will we divide it equally, or will we each rely on our own abilities?" a faint voice sounded.

"A person worthy of being a prodigal son, before he catches the little guy, he is going to start sharing the spoils?" someone laughed, "They all came out to mix, of course, it is still the old rules, each according to his ability." ”

"It seems that you are looking for soil and want to occupy this Fangfang City? The prodigal son scoffed.

"This is the territory of the Thousand Mountains Pavilion, don't buckle your hat indiscriminately. Also, don't think I don't know, the third prodigal son is also in your group, right?"

"Don't make any noise, old rule, catch the little guy first. ”

Three or four rays of light flashed in each of the two groups, and they chased towards Nangong Fan together.

Ordinary monks can only fly when they reach a high level, and among the seven people who have caught up now, there are two peak Xuan Realms.

The Prodigal Son and the Quest for Soil are both organizations established by the Consummation Realm to attract the Lone Ranger to keep warm, and they mostly mix between the town and the cultivator's market, in addition to exploring the secrets to find treasures to sell, they also do some robberies and robberies.

Such a small organization, there are not fifty on the whole continent, but thirty.

In this world, there are more lone rangers than powerful monks. They had to run around for cultivation resources that were monopolized by the big forces.

As long as a medium-grade spirit stone is used as reasonably as the array, it is enough for the Xuanjing monks to break through the realm, and it is still the currency traded between cultivators. Nangong Fanna took out four of them at random, and no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a master who didn't take the medium-grade spirit stone seriously.

Although its back was against the Thousand Mountains Pavilion, a middle-level Xuan Realm acted with such fanfare, and this group of people who had been wandering in the dark all the year round were naturally unwilling to let this fragrant bun slip out of their hands. Anyway, as long as the hands and feet are clean, Qianshan Pavilion has nothing to do with them.

Nangong Fan volleyed forward above the giant tree, sensing the seven people who were getting closer and closer to him, he turned his head, his face flustered, "What are you seniors talking about?"

"Boy, you've got something missing. We came up to hand it back to you. A pinnacle Xuan Realm laughed out loud.

"What is it?" Nangong Fan paused slightly.

"Your head. ”

The gloomy voice fell, and this person grabbed Nangong Fan who was less than a meter in front of him with one claw.

A glow appeared between the slightly pale fingers, and the fingers seemed to be elongated a lot in an instant, in addition to the flying sword under his feet, this guy also had a pair of spiritual weapons similar to gloves.

The five fingertips flickered coldly, and Nangong Fan had no doubt that he was really caught by him. Even with his own physique, his shoulders had to be pierced in an instant.

"Boy, you're too slow, be your uncle's give you a ride. ”

"That's not necessary. The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth rose, and his face was sneering.

At the pinnacle of the shot, I instantly felt a piercing chill rise from under my feet.

"Bang!"

Nangong Fan's fist slammed into the palm he had grabbed together, and he didn't move at all when the wind and waves swirled.

The man felt an irresistible force rushing over, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and threw himself into the distance uncontrollably.