Entering the city, wandering around for a while, Mo Fan and they came to the part of the West City, this place is sparsely populated, and most of the people who come in and out are monks. As the street walked inward, the surrounding houses became more and more sparse, and the whole road was fenced off, and at the very front stood a stone monument with the word 'Xianfang' written on it.

"The aura on this stone tablet is extremely strong, it should be a teleportation formation or something, let's go take a look." Mo Fan said.

Coming to the stone tablet and looking at the large number of formations carved on it, Mo Fan could be sure that this was a portal, but as for how far it would lead, he didn't know. Mo Fan put his hand on it, and then the entire stone tablet turned into a whirlpool hollow, sucking him in whole.

In an instant, he appeared in a new place, which was white, but the street in front of him was bustling with shouts and bargains. Of course, the people here are all immortal cultivators.

Turning his head, he saw that the unlucky Taoist and the incorruptible punishment also followed.

"Wow, is this the fairy world? Why is the aura so strong? The unlucky Taoist sniffed sharply and said in surprise.

"It's so lively, let's go and have a look!" Naturally, they are attracted by the lively streets.

Mo Fan and the three of them were about to move forward, when suddenly a group of immortal cultivators in uniform appeared and stopped them, their purple clothes were tattooed with the word Xianfang, and the first one had the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan.

"Wait a minute, down here is Duan Peng, the enforcer of this Immortal Fang." Led by a middle-aged man self-registration number.

"What's the matter?" Mo Fan asked.

"A few fellow Daoists are entering this immortal fang for the first time, right? I don't know the rules here, so let me explain it! This place is a secret place where monks gather to practice and trade, all monks, no matter what their cultivation is, every time they enter this place, they have to pay 10 medium-grade spirit stones, and they can stay here for the next year. Duan Peng said the reason, it turned out that Mo Fan and the three of them had not paid the spirit stones.

"What, ten medium-grade spirit stones? You guys are charging too much protection money, aren't you? The unlucky man said angrily.

"Fellow Daoists don't know! These ten medium-grade spirit stones are definitely worth the money, you must have also felt it, the aura here is much thicker than the outside world, can be exchanged for a year here, isn't it cost-effective? Duan Peng was smiling, and his mood did not change in the slightest, it was obvious that he often encountered this situation.

The unlucky Taoist couldn't find anything wrong with his words, so he had to obediently keep silent.

One hundred medium-grade spirit stones are equal to one high-grade spirit stone, and thirty medium-grade spirit stones are a drop in the bucket for Mo Fan, and after handing over the spirit stones happily, the three of them strode inside.

"That's right, fellow Daoists. This place is a powerful pioneer, and the first rule he set is not to fight, and I hope you must not commit it, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save you. Duan Lei reminded.

"Power? Do you say that we are the head of the white eyebrows? The unlucky man asked.

"In my heart, Ling Tian Boss is the most powerful!" The incorruptible punishment patted the horse's ass.

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This street is wide and long, and there are many immortal cultivators who set up stalls along the way, and there is everything on the stalls, whether it is cultivation materials, refining materials, or magic weapons, you can find them here. There are not only stalls that are self-employed, but also more formal shops in the houses on both sides of the street, such as Treasure Pavilion, Teahouse, Lingdan Building, Pawnshop, and everything from all walks of life. This scene is somewhat similar to the Reincarnation Square.

Mo Fan found that there were many stalls that no one cared about because the items were too poor, and the stall owners simply closed their eyes cross-legged and cultivated.

"Hey, the order of this city is pretty good." The unlucky man praised.

It turned out that along the way, they had already encountered several teams of law enforcement officers, who were constantly supervising the violations of the streets, and if they found that someone was occupying the center of the road for cultivation and other things, they would immediately stop it.

"Hey, this thing is fun, let's buy one!"

Holding a piece of black wood in the shape of a human, Lian Xing said again what he had said dozens of times before.

"How many times have I told you? Tell you not to touch other people's things, what do you want these useless things for? The unlucky Daoist hurriedly stopped it.

"Don't move, that's what I want." Torture curled up and hid the wood in his abdomen.

Feeling that there was a drama in this business, the stall owner in the early stage of Jindan hurriedly said: "The vision of the predecessors is really good, this is a high-quality agarwood, and the fragrance is ten miles!" Well...... Even though its fragrance is now gone, it's still a good piece of wood! It has the effect of refreshing and nourishing the face, you take it with you, to ensure that you are getting younger and younger, and your cultivation is getting higher and higher, and it is not a problem to break through the Yuan Infant within a few years! ”

The stall owner said that he was out of the blue, and the incorruptible punishment, who had no walking experience, nodded again and again, and became more and more fond of this piece of wood.

"Alas, how can I be so unlucky! On the stall, you are a three-year-old intelligent person, senior brother, you should take care of him! The unlucky Taoist covered his forehead with his hand, raised his head and asked the sky speechlessly.

Mo Fan turned his head to look at Lian Xing and asked, "What is it?" Take it out and take a look. ”

"Hmm......" Honest Torture slowly took out the wood.

"It's just an ordinary piece of wood, but the shape is a little special, and it's useless." Mo Fan shook his head and denied the stall owner's previous words.

"Hey, hey." The stall owner knew that the person who knew the goods was coming, so he had to laugh, originally he saw that the punishment was very bad, and he wanted to sell the rotten wood at the price of a treasure.

"Huh......" Mo Fan was about to put down the wood when he suddenly found something, "But my little junior brother loves this gadget very much, and it is naturally impossible for me to disappoint him as a senior brother, if the price you offer is reasonable, it doesn't hurt for me to buy it."

"What, senior brother, do you really want to buy it for him? You have to think clearly, the more he will look like a child if he is used to him like this, and it will be difficult to open up! The unlucky man was puzzled.

"He's a junior brother, so let's naturally treat him better." Mo Fan replied.

"Hey, I can't see that this person cares for his junior brother quite much. The stall owner thought that Mo Fan would not buy it, but he didn't expect things to take a turn for the better.

"Uh...... How about four medium-grade spirit stones? The stall owner tentatively quoted a price.

"Let's go!" Mo Fan didn't bargain, and turned around directly to leave.

Seeing that Mo Fan wanted to leave, the stall owner knew that his price was high, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, wait, don't go!" The price is negotiable! I'm losing a little, how about three medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"For that piece of broken wood, I can only pay the price of two medium-grade spirit stones at most." Mo Fan turned halfway to his body and stopped, but he had no intention of turning back.

"Oh, senior, the price you gave is too low! Although my piece of wood is indeed not very good, he was born in a human form, and he can absorb the aura of the sun and the moon, maybe when he will be able to produce spiritual intelligence, and the value will be immeasurable! The stall owner refused to reduce the price, and insisted on three medium-grade spirit stones.

"Hehe, then we'll wait for him to have a smart mind." Mo Fan smiled, turned his body completely, and took two steps.

Seeing that Mo Fan was really leaving, the stall owner hurriedly shouted with a heartbroken expression: "Okay, okay, you can take the two spirit stones, hey, this is a big loss." ”

Hearing this, Mo Fan walked back, put down the two medium-grade spirit stones, picked up the wood, and threw them to Lian Xing. As soon as Lian Xing got the wood, he was overjoyed, and kept thanking Mo Fan.

I didn't expect that someone would be willing to spend two spirit stones to buy this rotten wood that had been sitting for a few years, haha, I made it now. Although the stall owner showed a dissatisfied look on his face, he was very happy in his heart.

Walking out of the distance, the unlucky Dao Dao asked Mo Fan: "Senior Brother Ling Tian, although we are very rich now, but giving two spirit stones to that person for nothing, this transaction is not fair!" ”

"Are you saying I can't bargain?" Mo Fan asked.

"No, I mean we don't need to buy a broken thing that we don't need! That kind of wood is a large piece of wood when you find it in the mountains and forests. Although it costs your spirit stones, and it is not much, but diligence and thrift can keep a family, and waste will ruin the country, and good steel should be used on the blade, isn't it? The unlucky man told him his theory of thrift.

"If you can find a large amount of that kind of wood, I'm willing to buy it for the price of a ten-grade spirit stone each." Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Huh?" The unlucky Daoist was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly became enlightened, and said in surprise, "Senior brother, do you mean that that piece of wood is not ordinary, but actually a treasure?" ”

"Or what do you think?" Mo Fan said the true identity of the piece of wood, "It is not a rotten wood at all, but a piece of soul wood, the complete soul wood is shaped like a human body, the whole body is dark and does not emit any smell, and the divine sense passes through the soul wood and can probe a longer distance." The main function of the soul wood is to contain the soul, and the soul is contained in it, not only will it not be weakened, but it will also slowly increase. Objects such as jade vases carved with formations can only contain souls for a short time, and they can't achieve such an effect at all. Generally speaking, the price of Soul Containing Wood is nearly a hundred high-grade spirit stones. ”

"It turned out to be this kind of good baby, senior brother, why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought you had developed the habit of using spirit stones indiscriminately!" The unlucky man complained.

"Tell you?" Mo Fan curled his eyelids and looked down at him, "I'm afraid that your expression and big mouth will instantly leak the matter, if that stall owner knew that Rong Soul Mu was a treasure, would he sell it to us so cheaply?" I deliberately bargained with him just to dispel his doubts. ”

"Oh~ It's still a great brother!" The unlucky Taoist exclaimed.

"By the way, didn't you say that you want to refine the clone, it will be much safer to have that piece of wood to help you separate your soul, and the recovery speed will be much faster." Mo Fan reminded.

"What, and this feature!"

The unlucky Daoist's eyes were shining, and he stared at the Rong Soul Wood in the hand of the torturer like a wolf grandmother, and then pounced on it all at once.

A battle for the soul nourishing wood has begun......