Zhan Feng's heart sank, this Biyun Pavilion is so meticulously organized, he has just sat down for a cup of tea, and he has actually investigated his whereabouts in the past few days?

Zhan Feng took the list from the gray-clothed man's hand, looked at it carefully, and sure enough, the claws of the Ice Yin Cat that he wanted the most were out of stock, and there were no other six materials, but the snake skin of the Demon Spirit Red Snake was in stock.

The man in gray saw that his face was calm, and he was not in a hurry.

A few minutes later, Zhan Feng smiled and said, "Your store's century-old signboard, the price must be fair, and I don't need to think about it, I want all the things on it." But ......"

When the man in gray heard that he wanted him, his face was full of joy, and he was about to reply, but when he heard his words change, he hurriedly asked, "But what?" Bai Daoyou may wish to speak bluntly! ”

Zhan Feng looked at him and asked lightly: "The spirit stones on the lower body are not enough, and I don't know if the rest can be exchanged for things?" ”

The man in gray was stunned for a moment, looked around, and said, "Daoist friends want to barter goods?" I can't be the master of the future, please come with me. Zhan Feng was overjoyed.

Zhan Feng followed him to the box on the second floor, the decoration on the second floor was more elegant, and the man in gray said as he walked: "Bai Daoyou, the price difference between the goods received in our store and the goods sold is a little different." ”

Zhan Feng smiled: "Of course, I still understand the market." ”

After the two sides sat down again, the man in gray took out a talisman seal from his arms and threw it into the air, which turned into a stream of fire and went away with the wind.

It didn't take long this time, and a person walked out of the back hall quickly, but it was a middle-aged beautiful woman with a melon seed face. With a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, he acted gracefully. Chu Chu is moving, but it has its own majesty.

The middle-aged beautiful woman walked in front of Zhan Feng. He gave a light salute and said, "This person who wants to come is Bai Daoyou, the slave and maid Master Li is the deacon of this Biyun Pavilion, and he has come to meet Bai Daoyou." ”

When the main lord came, Zhan Feng hurriedly stood up and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, Li ...... Deacon Lee doesn't have to be polite. ”

The gray-clothed man said at this time: "Deacon Li is the treasure connoisseur of the shop, and he will definitely be able to give Bai Daoyou a fair price." Please rest assured, Bai Daoyou, step back for the time being! ”

Zhan Feng watched him walk away, smiled at Master Li, and was not verbose: "So, I don't know how many spirit stones can be exchanged for these few things?" ”

As he spoke, he took out a few things from his bosom and laid them out on the table one by one!

A vial full of emerald green.

A sigil with a small red sword depicted on it.

A cyan wooden plaque.

This time, calling Master Li out is the real purpose. Since the other party has already come out, Zhan Feng simply tried her treasure appreciation ability.

When Master Li saw these things, his heart sank, and the young man looked peaceful. Could it be that he is actually a bandit who kills people and sells goods? Otherwise, where did such a huge stuff come from?

However, although she thought so in her heart, there was no strange color on her face, and she took the items on the table one by one in her hand to inspect them. He picked up the emerald vial and uncorked it. Pour out a pill.

"Blood Rakshasas!" Master Li's complexion changed, and this Cold Dust Island was in short supply of alchemists. All pills are worth a lot of money, not to mention that this Blood Rakshasa is overbearing, it is a necessary thing for body refining and casual cultivation, and there are as many as five here, just this bottle of things is enough for ordinary casual cultivation for a few years.

She nodded, and picked up the talisman seal of the small red sword, this talisman was obtained by Zhan Feng from Tang Ying's storage bag, he didn't know how to use it, and he couldn't ask Yu Zizai, so he couldn't help but look like a chicken rib, so he simply took it and sold it. Master Li looked at it briefly and put it down.

Xuan immediately moved his gaze to the cyan wooden plaque, "Huh" Master Li's expression changed: "This thing is just a secular mortal thing, I don't know what Dao Bai Daoyou means?" ”

Zhan Feng was sipping fragrant tea, while quietly watching Master Li's actions, I didn't expect that this woman was a little older, and she had a unique charm, the legend is that Cheng does not deceive me, the young woman is really a killer of young men like us.

At this time, he heard Master Li's surprise, and he smiled: "This thing was entrusted to me by an old man to pass it on to the girl......

******

The night is dark, and the moon shadow is drifting.

Zhan Feng sat in the inn of Angry Flame Fang City and intensified his practice, planning to go to the Demon Mist Forest tomorrow.

After a secret meeting with Master Li, the other party handed over to him a Na Ling bracelet that Sima Changsong had placed with her, which was Sima Changsong's lifelong belongings, and the Tianlong Golden Wind Recipe was also in it.

It turned out that this Master Li was a secret post installed in Tianyou City by the Imperial Beast Palace, and he only obeyed the orders of Elder Sima Changsong, and he was also one of Sima Changsong's most trusted disciples, so she was actually Zhanfeng's senior sister.

Zhan Feng then informed Master Li of Sima Changsong's death, and she was really sad for a long time, but about Yu Xiaoxue, Zhan Feng kept an eye on her and did not tell her.

The two discussed for a long time, and Zhan Feng got up to say goodbye. This time he came to Furyyanfang City and bartered, he only produced less than a thousand spirit stones, and he got a bunch of materials, which was worth the trip.

"Huh" Zhan Feng burst into a flame in his palm, the inner core was blue, and the outside was dark and blazing. He looked at the flame that had stabilized with great interest, and his heart was overjoyed, after the stimulation of the 10,000-year spiritual liquid, this Ninth World Demon Flame finally broke through to the third grade, and the Third Grade of the Ninth World Demon Flame could already give him a chance to save his life in the battle with the master of the foundation building period.

Zhan Feng had been famous for the Nine Great Fires for a long time in his previous life, but he had never had the opportunity to have them, and at this moment, the Nine Demon Flames advanced one step ahead of him to the power corresponding to the foundation building period, which made him curious.

So, he took out a low-grade knife-shaped magic weapon from the Na Ling bag, this thing was snatched from the unlucky monk at that time, he didn't know anything about the knife technique, it was basically a waste product, Zhan Feng cast a spell, fixed this knife-shaped magic weapon in the air, and then calcined it with a flame in his right hand.

I saw that as soon as the flame Fang was hit by the knife magic weapon, it suddenly exploded with a "bang" and increased more than three times, pounced up, and immediately wrapped the knife-shaped magic weapon, and the magic weapon immediately melted and evaporated at the speed seen by the naked eye, slowly turning into a puff of green smoke and dissipating in the air.

Zhan Feng was dumbfounded when he watched it from the side, this third-grade Ninth Demon Flame was actually so domineering? I really didn't expect it, before I had time to familiarize myself with the method of control, a magic weapon was burned, I wiped it, thousands of spirit stones, he regretted it in his heart.

But he didn't give up, as soon as his wrist flipped, the Xuan Tortoise Shell was held in his hand, the Xuan Tortoise Shell was already good at protection, and it was definitely not comparable to that knife-shaped magic weapon.

He learned the lesson of Fang Cai, he first shrunk the flame to the size of a broad bean, and then carefully moved it under the Xuan Tortoise Shell, suddenly, the flame increased several times, instantly enveloping the Xuan Tortoise Shell, Zhan Feng was taken aback, and was about to withdraw the mana, but found that the fire layer shrouded outside the Xuan Tortoise Shell looked as thin as a cicada's wings, and the Xuan Tortoise Shell did not melt as before.

He made up his mind, so he increased the fire little by little, and carefully watched the changes of the tortoise shell, only to see that the color of the tortoise shell was becoming more and more refined, and the structure of the epidermis was becoming more and more exquisite......

I rub!

After half a cup of tea, Zhan Feng looked at the medium-grade Xuan Tortoise Shell in front of him, and almost exhaled, this Ninth World Demon Flame really did not disappoint himself, and he could actually improve the quality of the magic weapon.

Zhan Feng's mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time, he had already heard of the prestige of the Ninth Demon Flame, and he didn't doubt it at all, but this product can actually improve the grade of the magic weapon, I'm afraid it's a bit too unbelievable, is this the legendary anti-sky?

How come I've never heard of such an awesome effect before? Could it be that this effect is only because the Ninth Demon Flame has reached his own hands?

Since he obtained this Ninth World Demon Flame, Zhan Feng has always been cautious, the only thing that is a little strange is that he let the Ninth World Demon Flame devour and absorb several other flames, and has been placing it on the dantian spiritual sea to nourish and moisten, and it seems that he has not done anything else.

So where did it get the ability to improve the grade of the magic weapon, and if the Ninth Demon Flame originally had this ability, how did he get stimulated to succeed?

Zhan Feng couldn't figure out this question, so he simply shook his head and put it aside for the time being.

He hurriedly tried to improve the Xuan Tortoise Shell again, but found that until the flames were exhausted, there was no progress, and it finally dawned in his heart, it seems that this immortal spirit fire can only be used once to improve the level of the magic weapon.

After this promotion, Zhan Feng once again felt deeply tired, this Ninth World Demon Flame Forging to improve the quality of the magic weapon was really quite consuming spiritual power and physical strength.

So, after swallowing a few pills, he began to flip through the "Heavenly Dragon Golden Wind Formula". (To be continued......)

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