The little elder in charge of the exchange affairs couldn't exchange many things a day, and he was dozing off on the table at this time.

Ning Fan screamed a few times but didn't respond, and then shouted: It's on fire.

The little elder of the "Quickly Fight the Fire...... Exchange Hall jumped up, and the corners of his mouth still had the harazi that had just flowed out, and he was in a state of being awakened in the middle of his spring dream.

Seeing the serious and serious Ning Fan in front of him, and then seeing that there was no fire around him, the little elder wiped the corners of his mouth and said angrily: "Do you owe punishment to your kid?

Looking at his serious and angry appearance, he took the pen and waited for Ning Fan to write it down after reporting his name, and prepared to present it to the Great Elder to deduct the contribution.

In the distance, a few disciples who were wandering around the weapon rack also came over because of the movement here, originally in the mood of watching the excitement, but after seeing Ning Fan, they all became in awe.

Ning Fan just wanted to report his name, but he was preempted by others.

"He is the young sect master who won the first place in one fell swoop among the new personal disciples, Ning Fan!" said a female disciple with a delicate face who was dressed in white and walked slowly from the pill shelf.

Hearing this voice, Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over.

"It's Senior Sister Feng Chuxue of the Holy Maiden Peak!!" The disciple who was watching the excitement on the side exclaimed, his eyes stayed on the Feng Chuxue and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful, it's better to see than to hear. Another exclaimed.

"The head of the five fairies of the Holy Maiden Peak, it really deserves its name. Finally, the disciple exclaimed, and they were all distracted.

To be honest, Ning Fan also looked a little distracted, but immediately returned to his normal color, in his eyes, this beautiful appearance and beautiful skin are the same, and the heart is as vicious as cold.

Ning Fan was bitten by a snake once, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, so he should have a shadow temporarily.

Leng Bingbing's whereabouts are still unknown, and the "temple" that he inquired about is also unknown, Ning Fan slapped the table, and only then did he wake up the few toad disciples on the side, as well as the little elder who was holding a pen but had not put it down for a long time.

The little elder also felt very frightened, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was the person who had won the young sect master in one fell swoop a few days ago. This is not to blame him, after all, on the day of the Young Sect Master's inheritance ceremony, he happened to be not in the sect, so he missed the wonderful game that day, and the important thing is that he didn't recognize Ning Fan himself.

"Write, don't you know how to write the word Ning Fan?" Ning Fan said as he looked at the little elder.

The little elder coughed embarrassedly, threw the pen to the ground, nodded and said, "No need, I hope the young sect master doesn't take it to heart."

After all, he is a little elder, he is in charge of easy matters but has no power, and Ning Fan, as a young sect master, he is afraid that Ning Fan will sue him, which will make him lose his job.

Feng Chuxue walked over and stood in front of Ning Fan, the green silk was like a waterfall to her waist, the white-clothed Sheng Xue fell to the ground, the ice crystal pearl hairpin on her hair bun crossed by, several ice crystal-like gems shook slightly and sparkled, the important thing was the slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she could vaguely see the white jade-like teeth through the two delicate red lips.

She was very kind, but Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

Because Ning Fan didn't know her, he only heard of her name, but it was not in vain to see her today.

Beauty is just an adjective, there is no smoke and fire in her, but it is like a Nine Heavens Xuannu falling into the mortal dust.

Feng Chuxue nodded to Ning Fan, looked away with a light smile, put a small jade bottle on the table, and immediately took out her contribution token and handed it to the little elder.

After the little elder deducted the contribution degree on her token, the bottle of elixir was hers.

After doing all this, Feng Chuxue looked at Ning Fan and said lightly: "I know your relationship with Leng Bing. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left, Ning Fan heard that her heart moved, and she wanted to chase out the door to ask for clarification, but she suppressed such an impulse.

Looking at the little elder, Ning Fan said, "Give me paper and a pen." ”

"The young sect master is going to ......" The little elder was frightened, afraid that Ning Fan would report and complain about him.

"I want to exchange materials. Ning Fan said.

The little elder brought paper and pen, and Ning Fan wrote down more than ten kinds of materials needed to cast the Heavenly God Armor in one go.

Seeing the name of the material written by Ning Fan, the little elder shook his head for a while and said, "I have to ask the great elder, the young sect master waits." ”

Ning Fan nodded, his eyebrows raised, it seemed that there was a play.

After a while, the Great Elder came out of the inner hall, holding the piece of paper on which Ning Fan had written the materials.

"The materials you need are all scarce refining materials, I want to know what kind of divine weapon you want to forge with such scarce materials?" the Great Elder asked with a serious face, a look of expectation in his seriousness.

As the true elder of the refining peak, although he can't be compared with the elders of the personal lineage, his status is really not low, and more importantly, he is a refiner.

As a refiner, he knows the difficulty of refining, what kind of material can forge what sample-level equipment, and with the material, there must be a method of casting, otherwise there is no way to start.

Now Ning Fan's materials for casting the Heavenly God Armor are so precious, which really surprised him, indicating that Ning Fan has a method of casting.

"I want to know, do I have the materials I need, do you have the refining peak?" Ning Fan asked rhetorically.

The Great Elder nodded and said, "Yes, there is, but there are not many reserves, and you can exchange them for you if you want, but I don't know if your contribution is enough." ”

Ning Fan was overjoyed, and threw out his contribution order, and after checking Ning Fan's contribution order, the Great Elder smiled.

"Your contribution is really not low, if you use it to exchange for the equipment pills placed in this hall, then all of them here are yours, but ......," the Great Elder changed his words, "If you want to exchange the materials you need, it will be too little, only enough to exchange for a dragon scale stone." ”

"So expensive?" Ning Fan frowned, "Then give me a dragon scale stone." ”

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth twitched, and he ordered the Little Elder to go to the inner hall, and after a while, he brought a small locked wooden box, and when he opened it, there was a fist-sized stone inside.

Ning Fan took it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, the surface of this stone was covered with layers of fish scale-like lines, which was very textured.

This small piece is held in the hand, but there is a sense of weight of 100 catties, and more importantly, the dragon scale stone also exudes a faint dragon power, which is very magical.

"It's really a dragon scale stone. Ning Fan exclaimed, put the dragon scale stone into the palace bag, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the great elder.

"Sect Master Ning Shao, do you have time to talk?" said the Great Elder as he looked at Ning Fan earnestly, as if he was afraid that Ning Fan would leave.