"This year's Foggy Mountain Tower, I don't know how much skill it has to be genuine!"

"The City Lord's Mansion has become more and more sophisticated in casting methods in recent years, and it may not be far from making the real Foggy Mountain Tower!"

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Ning Qianqiu's face flashed with surprise.

Someone asked the question in Ning Qianqiu's heart: "Hey brother, listen to what you say, the reward of the Foggy Mountain Tower written on it is still an imitation?"

"Brother, you've just come to Frost Mist City, right? The reward for winning the championship on the night of the chaotic battle is indeed an imitation of the Foggy Mountain Tower Spirit Treasure, and it was the same in previous years, this is a tradition in this city!" the man said with a smile.

Someone sneered: "The reward for the first place is actually a fake? On the night of the chaotic battle, I heard you say how powerful it is, and it turns out that the grade is so low!"

Many locals of Frost and Mist City present had always been proud of the night of the chaotic battle, and when they heard this person's ridicule, some people immediately ridiculed each other: "The frog at the bottom of the well dares to make a big fuss! The Foggy Mountain Tower is an ancient holy treasure in this city, even if it is an imitation, it can be among the ranks of spiritual treasures, so that countless Xuanling powerhouses can fight for their heads and blood! All kinds of mysterious and magical powers, how can a person like you be able to understand?"

"What did you say?!"

"Say that you are a frog at the bottom of the well, and the eyes of the rat are inched!"

While the two sides were arguing, no one noticed that Ning Qianqiu had squeezed out of the crowd and headed for the central area of Frost Mist City.

When I looked up, I saw rows of shops, standing like a curved giant bow, and behind the shops was the famous Frost Mist Lake in the entire Thousand Lakes Realm.

The shops are built by the water, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going.

This is the most prosperous area in the city, and it is close to the night of the chaotic war, so there are more people flowing, rubbing shoulders, and it is not lively.

Ning Qianqiu did not enter those large shops, but crowded the crowd and came to the flea market in the corner.

Here, you can see many cultivators sitting on the ground, with all kinds of items placed in front of them, either selling or seeking exchange, which is very lively.

At this time, Ning Qianqiu had already put on an iron mask, and came to a certain stall with a familiar car, and at his feet, a few words were written casually on a simple wooden sign.

Acquisition of enhanced cultivation pills.

Sitting watching the stall was a woman, also wearing a mask, on which an unknown ancient beast pattern was drawn, seeing Ning Qianqiu's arrival, a chuckle came from under the mask, and said, "Brother Qianlong, I've finally waited for you." ”

Ning Qianqiu said calmly, and said a little indifferently: "Miss Yinping is very early, has you brought enough money?"

The woman named Yinping showed a storage ring and said, "Where's the thing?"

Ning Qianqiu moved a wooden box in front of Yinping and said, "There are a total of thirteen pills, there are nine Juyuan pills you saw that day, and the remaining four pills are the solid spirit pills used in the Huang Ling Realm." ”

Under Yinping's mask, her fiery gaze flashed.

She picked up the wooden box, glanced at Ning Qianqiu, and opened the lid with a snap.

The fragrant medicinal fragrance spread around, and the cultivators wandering around turned their heads one after another, and there was a hint of greed and fanaticism in their surprised eyes.

This lush medicinal fragrance makes people know as soon as they smell it, and the quality of the elixir inside is good!

These two people dare to trade on the street?

But whether it was Ning Qianqiu or Yinping, they didn't seem to care about the eyes of the people around them. Yinping carefully inspected each pill, and after confirming that it was correct, she threw the storage ring to Ning Qianqiu.

"The money is all in there. ”

With a sweep of his mind, Ning Qianqiu also showed a look of satisfaction.

In the storage ring, there are 50,000 spirit stones!

In a moment, the registration fee for him to participate in the night of chaos was half enough!

A melodious laugh like a silver bell came from under Yinping's mask, and asked, "If Brother Qianlong still has elixir, Yinping is willing to continue to trade with you." ”

Ning Qianqiu put away the ring and said indifferently: "It's gone, farewell." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Behind her, Yinping looked at Ning Qianqiu's back with a deep gaze.

"Perhaps, we'll see you again. She muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear.

The words are divided into two ends.

Ning Qianqiu was in trouble, and left the lake.

"There are almost 20,000 spirit stones left, it seems that we still need to sell some more pills......" Ning Qianqiu thought as he walked.

Although he and the fat man reached a cooperation, relying on the fat man alone, Ning Qianqiu would definitely not be able to collect the registration fee for the 100,000 spirit stones before the night of the chaotic battle.

As a last resort, he had to sell another pill, on the shore of Frost Mist Lake, he had assumed multiple identities and had come several times.

The woman named Yinping was met by chance, and this woman openly bought the pills to enhance cultivation, and accepted both the first and second grades of pills. So Ning Qianqiu showed a few Juyuan Dan and made an appointment with this woman for today's deal.

A transaction with a single object, one time is enough.

If too many pills are sold under the same identity, it will inevitably be eye-catching, and when the night of the chaotic war is approaching, Ning Qianqiu doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

However, it is clear that today is not calm.

As soon as I walked into an alley, several people approached in front of me with bad intentions, and several of them were familiar faces who had just gathered around the stall.

One of them, a noble son, dressed up, shook a paper fan, and sneered: "Qianlong dragon, right?

"I'm annoyed!" Ning Qianqiu muttered.

The words fell, and behind Ning Qianqiu, blazing flames suddenly rose, and in the narrow alley, like an angry dragon turning over, it burned like a thunderbolt to those people in front of him!

"Toast and don't eat, eat and drink!" The paper fan man snapped and closed the fan, his tone was gloomy, and the mana in his body surged wildly, and a huge water shield was instantly placed in front of him.

"Looking for you, I can afford you, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude!"

In the small alley, the murderous machine was suddenly revealed!

Ning Qianqiu saw the ugliness of these people in his eyes, and his expression was unwavering.

Soon, the flames in front of him had touched the water shield under the paper fan man's cloth.

"Die, trash!" Ning Qianqiu said coldly.

The huge water shield, the moment it touched the flames, it made a "snort" sound, and the entire water shield boiled!

Before the paper fan man could react, the huge water shield like a small building evaporated, and a thick mist rose in the alley.

The pure white karmic fire burned wildly, climbed up everyone's bodies, and spread to the limbs and hundreds of bones at a very fast speed.

"Ahh

Screams cut through the silence.

The paper fan man's face changed drastically, and the paper fan in his hand flashed blue light, and he was about to do something. But in the pervasive mist, a hand suddenly reached out and clutched it on the wrist of the paper fan man, with great force, making him unable to move.

The mist spread to both sides, and the paper fan man looked at Shang Ning Qianqiu with emotionless eyes.

"It's a shame you know my name but I don't know yours. ”

The paper fan man saw a blue light in front of him, and then he fell unconscious.

In the quiet alley, who is exclaiming in a low voice?

Ning Qianqiu's expression moved slightly, leaned over, picked up the storage ring worn on the finger of the paper fan man, and then paused, seeing that no one showed up again, he sneered, and went to take care of himself.

In the alley, silence returned.

After a while, there were a few smacks, and several figures fell from the sky.

"Is it a white paper fan?"

"Yes!"

The people who came quickly determined the identity of the man with the paper fan on the ground, and then glanced at each other, and found how ugly and ugly each other's faces were.

The white paper fan, there are several masters nearby, stronger than any of them, and they were killed by that person in the blink of an eye!

If they were the first to come out just now, then the ...... who are lying on the ground right now

They didn't dare to think about it, and looked at the direction where Ning Qianqiu disappeared with palpitations, and the trace of greed in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

This terrifying and indifferent man is not something they can provoke at all!

The same happened at the other exit of the flea market.

Several corpses lay across the street, blood gushing and staining the bluestone bricks.

A woman in a silver mask stood in a pool of blood, like a spring lotus blooming alone.

The crowd watching around was shocked and retreated, for fear of following in the footsteps of those corpses.