The sword formation is very different from the exercises, without a good foundation of the formation, the formation cannot be learned, even if it is learned and understood, without the corresponding cultivation, it will definitely not be able to be used.

Of course, with Zhang Fan's current cultivation, the ancient sword formation should be no problem.

"Let's go meet this old man for a while."

The people in the land of a hundred miles, the method of refining weapons is much older than the refining tools in the current immortal cultivation world, and the ancient cultivation civilization is much higher than the current one, if you really open a refining shop in Nanfu, the business will definitely be booming, and the current refining shop, even a large auction house such as high-grade Qibaozhai may be impacted.

Zhang Fan hid the golden body of Yan Luo, and took Wei Wuya and Baili Si to the streets of Nancheng, the growth of millions of people was reflected in the streets, and the number of pedestrians on the road increased significantly, and it was completely different from before, in the past, only the ghost market had stalls, and now the sound of selling can be heard everywhere on the street.

When people from a hundred miles came over, all the things in the family were brought with them, and in order to make a living, they could only sell what they were holdings. But they are sudden outsiders, even refugees, and they don't even have a place to sell, so they can only sell on the streets.

But this is just a gust of wind, and this phenomenon will disappear after the people of the land of a hundred miles sell everything in their hands for their daily necessities.

"Lord Yan, please come here."

Wei Wuya led Zhang Fan to the temporary residence of the people in the land of a hundred miles.

There are hundreds of millions of ghost cultivators in Nanfu, millions is not a small amount, but it is not much if it is placed in hundreds of millions, plus he was transferred by Zhang Fan, and he did not encounter any resistance in Nanfu, and the green light was given everywhere.

This is a cottage near the foot of the mountain, which was built by the people of Baili Land themselves, and has the charm of ancient tribes.

"Old man Wu, Lord Chenghuang is here."

Their so-called City God Lord was not Wei Wuya, but the master of the gate.

"I said I wanted to see you, come out quickly."

Old man Wu is very famous in this village, the most famous, hearing the words and quickly came out of the wooden house, Zhang Fan looked him up and down, sixty or seventy years old, his hair was white, a green belt was tied on his forehead, and he was wearing some rotten clothes, revealing that the muscles outside were very strong, and Zhang Fan felt poor.

He couldn't afford to open a refining shop, and the biggest problem was that there was no storefront, no materials, and no refining equipment.

"Meet the City God!"

The door master smiled and said, "Old man Wu, you are developed, take a closer look at this one, can you still recognize it?" ”

Old man Wu raised his head and stared at the ground with wide eyes: "Yan, Lord Yan Jun ......"

In an uproar, the surrounding people all knelt down when they heard this.

"Lord Yan, meet Lord Yan!"

In ancient times, the distinction between respect and inferiority was clearer than that of the current underworld.

"Everybody get up." Zhang Fan waved his hand gently, and the breeze blew out, helping them all up, and it is estimated that there are more than 1,000 people in this resettlement village.

"We talk ...... from the cliff"

As Zhang Fan went all the way to the suspension, there was a gray mist outside the suspension, and it was very thick and you couldn't see the scenery below. The door master opened his mouth and said: "Old man Wu, Lord Yan Jun supports us to be self-reliant, and will go out of the land, money, and materials, so that you can spread out the refining tools......"

"Hey!" Zhang Fan stopped the door master, and then said by himself: "I heard that you have a sword formation in your hand, and if you want to, if you agree, everything is negotiable, let's talk about business again." ”

Wei Wuya and Baili Sijie were confused.

I have never seen such a Yan Jun, it stands to reason that the shore of the land is not the king's land, the minister of the land is not the king's minister, since he is the people of Nanfu, what the king wants, just reach out and take it, and even do this to make a deal with people?

Old man Wu looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said with some difficulty: "Back to Yan Jun's words, it is not a villain's thing, and the villain is only temporarily kept for others." ”

It turned out that in ancient times, although this old man Wu was not out of a hundred miles away, it could be said that he was hidden in the deep mountains, but the aroma of wine was not afraid of deep alleys, and there were still people who came to him to refine magic weapons. According to Old Man Wu, that person covered his face in a sweatshirt and refined a nine-bell device that could use sound waves to fight water pressure in the deep sea, and Old Man Wu refined it for him, but as a result, that person couldn't afford to pay for the materials, so he mortgaged a sword array to Old Man Wu, and the rest of the matter was not difficult to guess, and before this person came to redeem the sword array, Ancient Tianyan stopped.

Zhang Fan thought very insidiously, this old guy didn't want to give it, didn't he make up nonsense when he refused the white fairy and the empress and Meng Mengda?

It's a pity that Old Man Wu met an opponent, and when he heard this, he laughed out loud, and asked the owner of the door on the side and said: "Gate Chenghuang, the mortgage of goods is time-limited nowadays, and in ancient times, the mortgage of goods should also have a time limit." ”

The master said: "Of course, there is a time limit, the period of a thousand years is a long time, usually a hundred years, and a shorter period of ten years. ”

When Old Man Wu heard this, his face was bitter, this was digging a pit for himself and jumping.

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "The ancients have not known for tens of millions of years, this period has long passed, and the sword array has long been owned by Wu Lao." ”

Old man Wu: "This ......"

He sighed, "Yan Jun has a great kindness to the people of my hundred miles land, but for this kindness, a mere set of sword formations is nothing, Lord Yan Jun is here later, and I will get it for you." ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and said: "One yard is one yard, this gentleman saved a hundred miles of land because you are indeed innocent, and you did not come for your treasures, the sword array is worth a lot, and this gentleman should exchange it in full." ”

Wu Lao was stunned when he heard this, and fell into a short contemplation: "Then my little old man can't take advantage of Lord Yan Jun, so let's do it, that person refined the magic weapon back then, and the mortgage was a pound of Azure Divine Sand, just give me the equivalent Heavenly Blue Divine Sand." ”

This old man Wu is really kind, and he doesn't take advantage of it at all.

But these words made Wei Wuya and Zhang Fan confused, the Azure Divine Sand may not be difficult to find in ancient times, but where to get it now.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly: "What is the material of this Azure Divine Sand?" ”

"Sky Blue Divine Sand is a relatively long-standing material for refining water magic weapons, which was first discovered by a scattered immortal and spent 13,000 years in the Endless Sea to collect water for refining and refining, and then this secret method gradually spread, and it was widely spread."

"One catty and three hundred and sixty grains, like the size of dust, but it can transform into hundreds of millions, and the gods are infinite in seconds."

Zhang Fan has already cursed in his heart, 1300 years, endless sea......

Let's take the Endless Sea as an example, it is the ancient land, after the time and space are out of order, I don't know that in the sea over there, it may even disappear long ago, according to ancient records, the Endless Sea is boundless and endless.

Old man Wu said: "If Lord Yan Jun takes the Azure Divine Sand, the little old man will present the sword formation with both hands. ”

Zhang Fan's face was bitter, this is also digging a pit for himself to jump.

It's all said, how can you take it back?

Zhang Fan walked a little way, took out his mobile phone, and slapped people in the face @ everyone, there is a sky blue god sand in the group, I want a catty, the price is negotiable.

Stare at who is pregnant: Slap in the face, you have to do something again.

It is known as Wannian Online's staring at who is pregnant in seconds.

If it is an ordinary livestock, Zhang Fan directly ignores it, but pregnancy still has to be taken care of, although he has been exiled, but maybe he will come back one day, people have to look at the long run, now is an important moment to have a good relationship with him.

Spanking people and slapping their faces: (Selling cute) Pregnancy is big, do you have Azure Shensha.

The pregnancy covered her face with her hands and was embarrassed with a capital letter: There are a lot of them at home.

Hitting people in the face: tears streaming down their faces.

No matter how much you have, you won't be able to enter the treasury of the Heavenly Court.

Fluttershy sprinkled salt on her wound: Cover your mouth and snicker, let's not cry a lot, but now that you are the first Yan Jun, you have to be brave!

A pine in the Tianshan Mountains: Big, the sky blue sand comes from the sea, this kind of thing, you should look for Xiaolanglang.

Oh, yes!

Spanking people in the face @ rowing without oars all depends on the waves, are the small waves there? Come out!

Xiao Langlang: Question mark, what's wrong?

Spanking people in the face: (sneering) Where do you have Azure Shensha?

Silent for three seconds, Xiao Langlang: Yes, you can pick it up, do you know where I am?

Zhang Fan probably knew that in the sea not far from Shenhai, when he won the immortal order, there was still a big demon who escaped from Xiao Langlang's house, but he didn't know the specifics: Give me a coordinate first.

Tianshan Yishu Pine chatted privately: Big, I'll go with you, and I just happened to go to Xiaolanglang.