On the streets south of Xuanyin City, Ji Fan walked out of Xuanyin Gate, and he didn't walk very fast.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

A pair of young men and women with swords came to the Xuanyin Gate, and the young man found that the girl's expression was different, so he couldn't help asking.

"Ji Fan ......"

The girl saw a person approaching from the opposite side and asked tentatively.

"My spiritual sense is much sharper, and I actually recognize it!"

Ji Fan sighed secretly, he was no stranger to the girl with a sword, but he didn't expect to meet again.

Because Ji Fan's cultivation of the Fan Breath Technique is not very conspicuous on the street, and he has not seen the girl for a few years, so he muttered to her spiritual sense.

"Miss Miao Shan. ”

Ji Fan first bowed his hand to the girl with the sword, showing respect and saying hello.

In the past, Miao Shan was the master and Ji Fan was a servant, even if the situation is different now, the former identity is difficult to erase.

"I heard that you are in the Xuanyin Sect, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

The girl is wearing a milky white dress, with a slightly flat chest, and her appearance is quite exquisite, her long hair is not only coiled into a bun, but also with a hat and headdress.

Regarding Miao Shan's not very graceful figure, Ji Fan felt that this was more suitable for fighting.

"When I was doing business in the domain of ten thousand mountains, I got separated from the caravan after some accidents, and by chance, I was exiled to the Xuanyin Mountain Range. Ji Fan simply gave the girl a response.

"Are you already a ninth-level Qi Refining Cultivator now? I heard that when you first joined the sect before, Miao Han also lost to you. The girl smiled and said to Ji Fan.

"When I first started worshipping the sect, I was still quite strong. Ji Fan nodded.

"And now?"

Miao Shan asked clearly, somewhat still standing on a high place to speak.

Ji Fan just smiled embarrassedly, although he didn't feel disgusted, he didn't give a reply.

Seeing that Ji Fan was no longer silent, Miao Shan was not surprised at all, when he was in Miao Family City, he was like a piece of wood.

"I heard that after the Xuanyin Sect recruits disciples this time, there will be a big competition within the sect, and I am quite looking forward to your performance. Miao Shan didn't mention the Ten Demon Dao Rankings, obviously thinking that he didn't have much hope.

For Miao Shan's extremely vague Tongxuan Qi rhyme, Ji Fan secretly sighed that the children of the Great Cultivation Family were different, she was already a monk in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

Ji Fan was just envious, after all, Miao Shan's foundation was very good, and he had family support, and when he was in Miao Family City, his cultivation posture was much stronger than him.

"Senior sister, is he a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect? After Ji Fan left, the young man who was with Miao Shan showed surprise.

"He was originally a subordinate, and when he was in the family before, he was my sword boy, and he didn't forget his roots. Miao Shan pulled the hair on her sideburns and smiled.

The Fang market in the south of Xuanyin City is very lively, and an extremely wide place for the disciples of the major sects to set up stalls has been arranged, covering several streets.

Ji Fan said goodbye to Miao Shan, adjusted his emotions, and became a lot calmer.

This time, Ji Fan came to Xuanyin City to observe the selection of disciples from the outer gate on the one hand, and by the way, he also went to see the clansmen, and he also had two purposes, that is, to take advantage of the excitement of Xuanyin City, to try his luck, and see if he could find cheap and easy-to-use utensils.

Not to mention that when Ji Fan was guarding the mountains and hunting, almost all the treasures he obtained had already dispersed the spirit seed medicine, and even if there was anything left, he couldn't take it out when he was competing with the sect and the Ten Demon Dao Rankings.

"It's really good now, at least I can walk on the street openly, even if I buy some cultivation items, I don't have to hide it!" Ji Fan thought of what happened when he followed the caravan before.

Compared with competing with others, Ji Fan pays more attention to the feeling of cultivation, the first time he can sweep, the first time he can fly the imperial treasure, the first time he can take off, and the techniques that can be displayed after hard training, which even has a sense of grandeur for him.

Although Ji Fan didn't show it, he wanted to keep jumping and flying, and the kind of freedom to sweep and soar was really wonderful.

Whenever he practices a skill, Ji Fan always wants to secretly display it and experience his own strengthening, as well as the mysterious beauty of the skill.

If anyone knows Ji Fan's psychology, they are afraid that they will treat him as a strange person.

Regarding the shouts of Fang City one after another, Ji Fan showed a heartfelt smile, thinking about what to buy back for his junior brothers and sisters.

Even Ji Fan's own cultivation is tight, but I don't know if it's because of his childhood experience, he doesn't think that snatching others can bring him happiness, on the contrary, whenever he thinks of what he can do for others, he can give birth to a sense of satisfaction.

After entering the Soul Cultivation Peak, Mu Huaisheng and Ning Anyuan were not hesitant to give Ji Fan, and now that there are junior brothers and sisters in the peak, he also wants to give some help to the little ones below.

The six who are not very old, plus Shi Jing, now have a total of seven nominal disciples in Soul Cultivation Peak, in Ji Fan's feeling, three of them should have a good family background, maybe they don't need his help, and they may not necessarily understand his affection, but he will not favor one over the other.

Ji Fan sometimes even thinks that he was in a bad situation when he was a child, if someone could help him unconditionally, maybe the situation would change, and it would not leave sad memories.

"If I want to compete in the big competition of the disciples of the sect and the Ten Demon Dao Rankings, I really need some inconspicuous artifacts to increase my combat ability, enrich my combat methods, and important treasures that cannot be easily revealed. Ji Fan could feel that the master's mood to win was extremely strong.

Recalling the last time the disciples of the sect had a big competition, the scene of an explosion, Ji Fan couldn't help but smile on his face, if he did it again this year, it was estimated that Master Mu Huaisheng would be angry.

While strolling around the market, Ji Fan thought about it, the composition of the monk's combat power is nothing more than two aspects, one is his own combat power, which can also be called internal combat power, although it seems to be very general, but this kind of combat power competition has a lot of details.

"The speed of the seal between the monk and the monk, the use of spells, and the strength of the mana spirit element, this cannot be the same, just in the casting of spells, there are many kinds of divisions of their own combat power, even if it is only a slight difference, a long time of battle will become a factor that affects victory or defeat. In Ji Fan's cognition, the vast majority of spell-casting monks mostly focus on long-range attacks.

"If two spell-casting monks with similar strength fight, there will often be a stalemate, but the melee spirit warrior monk is different, the subtlety of martial arts, the strength of strength, the speed of speed, the victory or defeat of the confrontation is in an instant, Shi Niang said, martial arts are more focused on short-term explosions. Ji Fan felt that whether it was a fight or a fight, I am afraid that the key to the problem was the external combat strength.

Because of the previous teacher's teaching, Ji Fan understood that the monk's combat power was at the same level, and the huge gap in combat power was more caused by external forces, and after guarding the mountain and stealing into the ancient relics, he also experienced it.

"Like the level of treasure items, the strength of the level of demon beasts, are all the embodiment of external combat power, with the support of a strong external force, the monk bursts out of the super-level combat power, I'm afraid it is not a super-leap of the first and second order, if you encounter such a strong opponent, I am afraid it will be very difficult!" The reason why Ji Fan didn't want to participate in the competition was that he was afraid of encountering a strong external force monk.

If luck is attributed to strength, then with the help of a strong external force, in Ji Fan's opinion, it is also a manifestation of great strength, and it is very difficult to deal with.

"Before, in the ancient relics, if it wasn't for the little black knife absorbing the gray ancient breath and gray fire, if you want to compete with the burly young man's battle axe, there will be no chance, now although these two treasures are back in my hands, but the power of the battle axe has disappeared, the outbreak of the little black to the breath can only be strengthened again, the two antiquities are hard at best, can be defended, but the attack will not be too ideal, otherwise the phantom of the axe comes out, I believe that there are definitely not many people who can stand it. Ji Fan felt that even if he tried his best to compete, the result would not necessarily be optimistic.

It was getting late, and Ji Fan just walked around the Fang Market first, so that he knew it in his heart, and did not choose things carefully.

Leaving the lotus garden where the people of the Ji clan are located, Ji Fan is not good at living in Xuanyin Gate anymore, thinking about visiting the market, he will find an inn in the city to live, and he can just listen to the news.

"Alchemy stones, alchemy stones, good magic weapon raw materials, all kinds of attribute gold stones, monks who want to refine treasures come to take a look......" Just as Ji Fan was about to stroll around and secretly wrote down some stalls, a thin young man outside the mine shouted, which attracted his attention.

As the embryo of the utensils, it is still quite common, most of them are after the initial refining, and the monks will remake the utensils later, which can not only save some trouble, but also increase a certain sense of the utensils.

Compared to the monks' stalls, the mine is like a big mansion, with its gates open on one side of the street.

Ji Fan followed the monk into it, feeling that the mine was not a place for mining, but an ore distribution center, with ores piled up everywhere.

"There are a lot of people watching the show. ”

For the people in the mine who carried the waist card of the Lingsha Dynasty, Ji Fan was not too surprised.

There are a lot of things scattered around the mine, and if no one is watching, I am afraid that they will be stolen.

"Your Excellency, if you want to choose a rough stone, you can pick it in the mine at will, a broken spirit stone has ten rough stones, which can be checked and explored, and high-grade rough stones and alchemy stones are invited into the refining building. The thin young monk introduced Ji Fan.

"Is the price okay, is the volume winning?"

While Ji Fan walked towards the huge stone pavilion, he only felt that the number of piles of rough stones in the mine was completely incomparable to the scale of the caravan's gambling stones.

At least on the surface, Ji Fan didn't feel the strange fluctuations of the stones, and he thought that he would put them here after careful selection by the mine and determined that they had no value.

However, the luster of each piece of rough is good, the colors are different, and some also release a faint aura, which is very attractive to look at.

Compared with the rough stones stacked randomly in the mine, the stone pavilion is much more refined, and the alchemy stones in the crystal platform release layers of brilliance, which are obviously preliminarily refined, and the texture is determined to be undeceived.