The morning sun rises, and the sun shines brightly.

The mountain fog is not very thick, and it is easily pierced by the sword-like sun.

A young man in coarse cloth with black and purple skin sat on the top of the mountain and stepped on the stone cliff, one leg slightly extended, looking at the beautiful scenery of the sea of clouds in the distance.

The thorn in the young man's arms moved, as if he did not like the eastern sun.

Placing the thorns in the leather pouch, the young man looked to the east again, and then he stood up.

"The physical body has adapted to the purple poison, and it seems to have become a little stronger and tougher again!" This young man who has an attachment to the sect is Ji Fan, who was invaded by the demonic purple poison in the Poison Dragon Valley.

On this inconspicuous mountain, Ji Fan has endured the fierceness of the purple poison for a month, and until now, the domineering purple poison in his body has still not been refined and absorbed.

"Whoosh~~~"

The multi-eyed magic ring spewed out a sword light, Ji Fan stepped forward, slightly twisted the flying sword under his feet, and then drove the flying sword around in the air in a small circle, flying towards the direction of the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range.

Although Ji Fan was covered in skin at this time, looking at the black purple and black purple was a little scary, the poisonous gas was no longer emitted, it stabilized in his body, and his injuries also recovered.

"Quenching my body with poison is also a better way for me to cultivate. Ji Fan sighed in his heart.

After this poisoning, Ji Fan personally realized that if his physical ability to withstand and recover was a little worse, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it.

The world is big, where is home, just the domain of ten thousand mountains in the north of Cangluan Prefecture is extremely vast, but Ji Fan has a feeling that there is nowhere to stay.

"The spirit base of the dragon ape is achieved in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, where the ancient spirit base is planted by the master and the mother, and the ancient treasure is also obtained by taking his life, I can't give it if I want to. The wind blew the cloth clothes and hunted, and Ji Fan said with a cold and resolute look on his face.

The speed of the flying sword was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, but Ji Fan did not look for a life gate near the cemetery Lin Hai to enter the mountain range, but went to the Hundred Tombs City.

Flying above the Hundred Tombs City was too eye-catching, and Ji Fan chose to land outside the south of the Hundred Tombs.

The Ten Demon Dao Ceremony is about to be held, and the Wangtomb Mountain outside the city is already very lively, and there are many monks coming and going in the sky, Ji Fan looked at the Wangtomb Mountain from a distance.

"I didn't pay attention to it before, that tomb mountain is not only big, but also quite dense!" Ji Fan took out a bamboo hat and put it on his head, put on a wide robe, and walked towards the city gate.

The Fang Market in the south of the city was extremely noisy, which reminded Ji Fan of resupplying in the Hundred Tombs City when he was a child.

After finding a vacant lot in the market, Ji Fan set up a small stall by himself, took out a metal jar, and a pill bottle, although this was not all his cultivation resources, it was one of the few things that he could get his hands on.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

Taking out a few small wooden boards that were split by hand, Ji Fan used his fingers to carve out barter, spirit stones for things, and then carved Pei Yuan Dan and yellow dyed snakes on the two wooden boards.

After a simple arrangement, Ji Fan, who was wearing a bamboo hat, took out a sleeper pier and waited for the business to come to the door.

The market is crowded, even if Ji Fan's stall is relatively partial, he thinks the things are very good, and he is not afraid of no business.

"This Pei Yuan Dan's cultivation of the Yuan Shen, even if it is placed on me, it is still quite effective, recently a total of four furnaces have been refined, each furnace produces more than 30 pills, I sell one furnace, and the remaining three furnaces are slowly eaten with the little guy. Ji Fan was a little short of money, so he had to make this decision.

The reason why Ji Fan was still relieved that the master and the mother left with the three little ones were also due to the miscellaneous things accumulated over the years, all of which were given to the white fox.

"Are those two things?"

Because what Ji Fan marked on the wooden plaque was quite clear, it didn't take long for him to start attracting cultivators.

Faced with the inquiry of a lone young monk, Ji Fan didn't have much to say.

"Is this Pei Yuan Pill an elixir that enhances the Yuan Spirit, and how to sell it?" the young monk was very patient and asked Ji Fan in a low voice.

Ji Fan carved a pill and a spirit stone on the wooden board and placed them in front of the pill bottle.

"Zhongpin Pei Yuan Dan?"

The young monk knew a little about what he could do, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

"It's all more than 40 years of dispensing, even if it can't reach 50 years, it's not far away. Ji Fan spoke, which was an explanation to the young man.

"Can you pour one out and see?"

The young man with the mid-stage cultivation of Tongxuan was discussing with Ji Fan, and at this time, there were four people around the side of the stall.

Ji Fan shook his head and did not agree.

A Pei Yuan Dan is a low-grade spirit stone, which is expensive for many monks, the young man is cautious, Ji Fan can understand, but selling pills and pouring them out frequently will damage the medicinal properties.

"In this case, bring me an elixir. ”

The young man took out a spirit stone and a small Dan jar from the storage bag quite distressed.

Ji Fan opened the Dan bottle and poured a Peiyuan Dan into the young Dan jar, emitting a little refreshing Dan incense.

"That's a good thing!"

The young man gently fanned his face with his hand at the mouth of the Dan jar, and soon confirmed that Pei Yuan Dan was full of medicine.

Selling this Pei Yuan Dan, although Ji Fan will not lose money, it is difficult to say how much he can earn.

Let Fang Xuan come back with the dispensing, Ji Fan paid the price of the ancient turtle essence blood, and then he had to use a little ancient turtle essence blood to turn it into aura, and let the little hedgehog help give birth to various dispensings, and also had to refine the pill, these manpower and material resources were added together to produce four furnaces of pills, at best, it increased his proficiency in refining this pill.

In the lively market, there are many opportunities, and Ji Fan also knows that some monks cultivate by doing business, and there is a lot of knowledge in it.

The young monk in the middle of Tongxuan, properly put away the Dan jar and left cautiously, which can be regarded as opening for Ji Fan.

Pei Yuandan sold a few one after another, although the yellow dye snake was also asked, but when he heard that he wanted four spirit stones, he was mostly discouraged, which made Ji Fan sigh to some extent, and the person who asked the price did not know the goods.

Not to mention how poisonous the little yellow snake with the level of a third-level demon beast is, just because Ji Fan dares to bite, it is quite ferocious, and it is definitely a good fighting demon pet.

It's a pity that compared to those cute demon pets, the yellow dye snake can't be on the table, and Ji Fan feels that this kind of demon beast should not be very popular with female monks.

"Can you take out this yellow-dyed snake and take a look?"

At noon, just when Ji Fan wanted to close the stall and find a restaurant to eat, the group came to his stall.

"Monk of the Water Spiritual Root?"

Although Ji Fan didn't look up, he still felt that the four sword-like women were all water spirit root monks, and the girl standing in the middle of the four people, the aura made Ji Fan feel a sense of déjà vu.

From the battle of the group, Ji Fan felt that he didn't look like a person from the sect.

For the request of a maid in the Jindan period, Ji Fan stretched out his dazzling black and purple hands from his wide robe, opened the lid of the metal can with one hand, and grabbed the jar with the same black and gold-like brilliance with the other.

"Hiss~~~"

I saw that after Ji Fan's arm withdrew from the jar, a small yellow snake was very ferocious, and it turned to bite his arm when it was caught.

"Be honest. ”

Although the yellow-dyed snake couldn't bite Ji Fan's black and gold-like skin, he still calmly grabbed the snake's head with his other hand.

Unlike Ji Fan, who fiddled with the yellow snake with both hands, seeing him take out the fierce little snake, the four sword maids in front of the stall changed their expressions slightly, and retreated slightly to protect the girl's master.

"Four spirit stones, I can grab them and help make a contract. Ji Fan said to the women with a blank expression.

For the famous female disciple of the family, Ji Fan didn't have much feelings.

Han Yue can also be regarded as the pearl of prestigious forces, but in Ji Fan's opinion, it is just like that, nothing more than having an identity, strength, and a bulging pocket.

"Give the spirit stone. ”

The girl wearing a scarf spoke very happily and motioned to the sword maid to take down the yellow snake.

"Your Pei Yuan Dan can be bartered, what do you need?" a sword maid asked, more like a temptation.

"Spirit stones are the most convenient. ”

Ji Fan felt that the group of people in front of him was the master of the spirit stone.

If it was a barter, the daggers, hammers, and axes of melee combat, which were of a better grade, Ji Fan could accept them, but he didn't think that the remaining Pei Yuan Dan could be called a good price for barter.

At the suggestion of the girl master wearing a veil, the sword maid also bought the remaining twenty-seven Peiyuan Dan in the Dan bottle.

The person who can take out thirty-one spirit stones at once, even among the children of the family, is rare, and for Ji Fan, he is definitely a big master, and he even gave a pill bottle and a metal jar.

"Miss, why did you spend thirty-one spirit stones to buy his things?" After the group left with Pei Ling Dan and Huang Dye Snake, a sword maid of the Jin Dan period, and then the girl wearing a veil scarf on the other side asked.

"He is somewhat famous in the northern part of Cangluan Prefecture, and people don't talk much. The girl said expressionlessly.

Chun Luo tried to reach him. ”

A female swordsman with orchids embroidered on her cuffs took a scroll taken out by the veil girl, opened it a little and looked at it, which not only had a portrait of Ji Fan, but also recorded some of the things he had done.

"Pretty strong!"

After reading the scroll, the female sword maid of the Jindan period was a little frightened in her heart.

is different from Ji Fan, who was targeted by a group of people and closed the stall, he directly found a restaurant and asked for a few dishes, and even ordered a good pot of osmanthus stuffed.

"The aura of that girl's master is very similar to the woman under the glacier of the Snow Ridge Plateau, she should have fled to the Xingluo Sea, and she and the girl are not alone. Ji Fan felt the icy aura of déjà vu from the girl's water spirit root before.

However, Ji Fan's doubts did not last long, at this time he had a spirit stone in his pocket, and he was more thinking about trying his luck in the Fang Market of the Hundred Tombs City to see if he could pick up the treasure.

Ji Fan has spiritual eyes, extremely keen perception, and coupled with the little hedgehog, one person and one beast is a strong treasure hunting combination.

Compared to adventuring into the Hundred Tombs Mountain Range, if you can find dusty antiquities in the Fang City, it is the most ideal for Ji Fan.

The sauce meat and salt potatoes in the restaurant are okay, but Ji Fan, who has not eaten for a long time, only eats unhurriedly, occasionally sending small pieces of food into the animal skin bag, and eavesdropping on the conversations of other diners.