Chapter 127: Conditions

Pedaling.

Following the stairs, Yang Yifan soon came to the third floor.

Swish.

The moment his figure appeared, a gaze immediately swept in, full of aggression, without the slightest concealment, as if he wanted to see Yang Yifan clearly from the inside out.

It's a red-haired teenager!

The initial strength of the Xuanji Realm!

Compared with the slightly delicate Yang Yifan, the young man appeared more burly, shirtless, with dark skin, giving people a rather wild feeling, and there was a fierce aura all over his body.

Hey?

Seeing that Yang Yifan's face was flat, as if he didn't feel the slightest, his flaming brows were slightly clustered, although Yang Yifan was only a cultivator in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, but he didn't know why, but he always had a faint sense of threat.

Pedaling.

Yang Yifan didn't speak, walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

And at the front, there was also an old man who had cultivated in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, his eyes were closed from beginning to end.

That Master Ji was really extraordinary, and this late stage martial artist of the Xuanji Realm could only wait here.

Yang Yifan thought to himself.

In this way, the three of them waited quietly in the small living room, and none of them spoke.

About half an hour later.

Pedaling.

With the sound of footsteps, Leng Xuan, who had a gloomy face, also walked up.

Swish.

As soon as he came over, his resentful gaze looked at Yang Yifan, "Hillbilly, tell you, you don't want to build a spirit soldier today." ”

Swish.

Huo Lie also glanced at Yang Yifan with a puzzled gaze, it was obviously not an ordinary person to make the young master of Wave City so jealous, I am afraid that this would be a strong opponent to compete for the place of Tianyi Academy.

"What, the Spirit Soldier Pavilion was opened by your family?"

Yang Yifan replied lightly.

The Spirit Soldier Pavilion was naturally not opened by the Leng family, and Leng Xuan couldn't find the words to refute it, so he could only grit his teeth and hum: "Wait and see." ”

Crash.

At this moment, the curtain in front of him shook, and a tall figure appeared.

Swish.

The old man in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm who had closed his eyes opened his eyes and got up, "Master Ji." ”

Leng Xuan also put away his arrogant and domineering appearance, and bowed, "Master Ji." ”

Is this the famous Master Ji in the entire Wave City?

His beard was unkempt, his hair was like a chicken coop, and he held a flask in his right hand, and poured it into his mouth as he went, then raised his calloused left hand and wiped the beads of wine from his beard.

This is a bit different from Yang Yifan's imagination.

"You all know the rules, I'll only build one. ”

Boom.

Master Ji sat on the chair, "Take out the things, I'll take a look." ”

Swish.

The old man in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm was the first to take it out, and it was a piece of iron ore with a pitch-black body.

"Red black iron, general. ”

The old man's face changed, and in normal words, it meant that there was not much hope.

He could only sigh, better materials, the price is too expensive, and many times money can't buy it, after all, spirit level weapons are needed by many martial artists.

"Flame Crystal? Not bad. ”

Hearing this, Huo Li's face softened a little, and what he took out was a ball of crystal clear ore, and there seemed to be a cluster of flames burning and beating in the middle, which looked quite magical.

"You're reluctant, you don't have much Xuanbing Meteorite in the Leng family. ”

Master Ji obviously knew Leng Xuan as well.

"Yes, Master Ji. ”

Leng Xuan's attitude was very respectful, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Master Ji.

Turning his head, he glanced at Yang Yifan proudly, the Xuanbing Meteorite Iron was much more precious than the Chixia Essence Iron, and the value was not much more than that of the Earth Copper Mother.

"Earth Copper Mother, yes, Chixia fine iron... ”

Swish.

Master Ji said, his brows furrowed suddenly, and he stared directly at the Chixia Essence Iron in Yang Yifan's hand, "No, this seems to be different from ordinary Chixia Essence Iron." ”

The old man, with his fiery eyes, looked over, and they didn't see anything unusual.

It should be.

Leng Xuan scolded in his heart.

"Go back. ”

Master Ji waved his hand at the old man in the late stage of the Xuan Extreme Realm.

"Master Ji, excuse me. ”

The old man left disappointed.

Grunt.

After pouring a big sip of wine, Master Ji glanced at Yang Yifan and the others, "I started to build weapons, I don't need spirit stones, I only need some special materials, this time, I'm thinking about creating an armor, if any of you can come up with materials that satisfy me, I will build weapons for whom." ”

As he spoke, Master Ji poured another sip of wine.

This?

Flamery's face was a little embarrassed, and after hesitating, he took out some ore from the storage ring.

"Fire Essence Iron. ”

Master Ji shook his head, then looked at Leng Xuan, "Are you really going to let me remove this armor?"

Leng Xuan obviously didn't bring any other materials, so he could only grit his teeth and take out a piece of armor that his father had given him, which was a piece of armor that could block the attacks of martial artists in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, which was very precious.

However, he just wants to stop Yang Yifan at all costs, and he wants Yang Yifan to know how powerful he is.

"As long as Master Ji needs it, he can dismantle it at any time. ”

"Hmm. ”

Master Ji nodded, and then turned his head to look at Yang Yifan.

Swish.

Yang Yifan took out the skin of the Storm Wolf King.

Oh?

Master Ji was a little surprised, "The skin of this fifth-order Storm Wolf King is rare. ”

Call.

Huo Lie stared at Yang Yifan, and a trace of war intent appeared in his eyes, the storm wolf is famous in the Tianfeng Grassland, they naturally know, but this wolf king is very difficult to kill, Yang Yifan can get the wolf king skin, does it mean that Yang Yifan has the strength to kill the wolf king?

"Well, you must have the wolf king's teeth. ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Yifan nodded and took it out.

Click.

Leng Xuan's teeth clenched suddenly, and Master Ji's words made him feel bad.

Pedaling.

He took two steps forward, "If Master Ji needs the skin of the Storm Wolf King, my Leng family has the corpse of the Sixth-Order Wolf King." ”

Sixth Order, that is equivalent to the strength of a master of the Earth Extreme Realm, and the value is naturally greater.

"Oh?"

Master Ji raised his eyebrows, "The Leng City Lord is a good method, he actually went deep into the Heavenly Wind Grassland to hunt the sixth-order wolf king, but can you take it?"

"Of course. ”

Leng Xuan gritted his teeth, although he would definitely be cleaned up by his father, but he couldn't care so much.

Ay.

Blaze sighed and put his things away, it was clear that he had little hope.

It's really reluctant, in order to deal with him, the corpse of the sixth-order wolf king has been taken out.

Yang Yifan glanced at Leng Xuan, his face did not show the slightest panic, but took a few steps forward, "Master Ji, I have something I want to say to you, it is about this Chixia Essence Iron." ”

Swish.

Master Ji glanced at Yang Yifan, and then at the Chixia Essence Iron in his hand, "Come here." ”

Pedaling.

In three or two steps, Yang Yifan walked to Master Ji and buried his head.

Hmph, do you still want to struggle?

Leng Xuan sneered and stared at Yang Yifan, he knew Master Ji's temper very well, even if Yang Yifan knelt down and begged, it was useless, he was looking forward to seeing Yang Yifan's depressed and depressed appearance.