The twilight gradually dimmed, the remnant sun reflected in the sky like blood, and the sunset on the edge of the Qingfeng Mountains was like a gold-trimmed sunset, slowly falling, the remnant sun was shining, and the dazzling eye mask was like a dream, and the beautiful picture was not real.

Qingping City, green mountains and green waters are built at the foot of the Qingfeng Mountain Range, once called the Qing Poor City, because of the large number of small and low-level soul beasts in the Qingfeng Mountain Range, attracting a large number of martial artists to use Qingfeng Mountain as a place of training, making this originally impoverished small city become popular and prosperous, especially the scale of the flow of people in Wujiafang City is comparable to that of a big city like Yunzhou City.

A white-robed young man shuttled alone with a package on his back in the bustling Wumenfang Market, and asked some sellers from time to time that it was Fu Lei.

At this time, it has been more than half a month since Fu Lei left Yunzhou City, and after deciding to leave Fu Mansion, Fu Lei determined that the primary purpose of leaving home this time was to disperse the golden scale mist that shrouded the dantian and reach the Tempering Realm to go back for revenge.

After trekking for two weeks to Qingping City, he found that his father Fu Jingming had given him a thousand gold coins and a letter in the package, in which Fu Jingming mentioned that the golden scale fog in Fu Lei was caused by the conspiracy between Zhong Wenyi of the Zhong family and Xue Lu of the Xue family, but the revenge of being cold-eyed for three years and cutting off his practice needed to be avenged by Fu Lei himself. Fu Lei gritted his teeth when he learned that the person who harmed him was the two of them, and secretly vowed to make Zhong Wenyi and Xue Lu pay the price.

In the end, he instructed Fu Lei to go to Qingping City to find a woman named Nangong Yunling, and said that if he found Nangong Yunling, then the golden scale mist of his dantian would have a great chance to be dispelled, but Fu Jingming did not mention anything about what Nangong Yunling looked like, where she was, and what she did, but only said that Nangong Yunling was wearing a purple-gold ring.

Just one gender, one name, and one ring have no other characteristics, which makes Fu Lei quite speechless, but in order to find Nangong Yunling to dispel the golden scale mist that has plagued him for three years, Fu Lei secretly thought: "I can't let go of even the slightest chance, the worst result is nothing more than my current situation, what else dare not try." ”

So Fu Lei resolutely gave up the original plan to go to the national capital and came to Qingping City non-stop.

Before Fu Lei arrived in Qingping City, on the way, he heard about the famous Qingping City Martial Arts Market within a radius of 100 miles, which made Fu Lei extremely happy.

You must know that Fu Lei's favorite place to go before the golden scale fog is the Fang market, and in the past three years, he has read a lot of rare books on the elixir in order to solve the golden scale fog, and if he can find valuable treasures in the Fang market, it will be worth the trip.

But after walking around most of the streets of Fang City, Fu Lei did not buy any items. Either the price is too expensive, Fu Lei is shy in his pocket, or the seller's bottom line price is not much different from the actual price of the item, and it is meaningless to pay Lei to buy it.

After looking at the sky and the few remaining stalls, Fu Lei continued to shop a little listlessly.

Seeing that there was still a hundred meters of Fang City coming to an end, suddenly a two-foot sword attracted Fu Lei's attention.

"Big brother, may I ask how much this sword is. Fu Lei pointed to a silver lightsaber and asked a middle-aged man with a big belly with a smile.

The man looked up and swept it was just a young man, and said: "Little brother really has a vision, this sword is called Yuanguang, it is a high-quality sword I got with an expedition team, I have used it to blow my hair and cut iron like clay, little brother sees that you sincerely want to sell it to you at a low price of 600." ”

Of course, Fu Lei knew that the true price of this Yuanguang Sword was more than four hundred gold coins, but with the introduction that this middle-aged man had just introduced, Fu Lei was sure that he didn't know the true value of this sword, so according to the normal high-quality high-grade calculation, this sword looked like a high-quality sword with a market price of only four hundred gold coins.

Fu Lei pretended to be displeased: "Big brother, you are really joking, this is just a fine mortal weapon, you are sure that it is worth six hundred gold coins, big brother, you are deliberately teasing me when I am young, do you want me to shout and let others help me identify it?"

The pot-bellied man also felt a little embarrassed when he saw Fu Lei exposing him, and hurriedly said: "Little brother smiled, so let's do it, I see that it is not too early this day, this Yuan Guang Sword is four hundred gold coins and the things in the little brother's hand have also been given to the little brother." ”

Fu Lei saw that the sky was indeed dark, and buying this sword was also a treasure.

The weapons of the Xuan Soul Continent are divided into mortal soldiers, high-quality products, spiritual objects, and treasures, and each rank is divided into upper, middle and lower winds, different ranks require different forging processes, and the price of power is a hundred times different.

So he happily said: "Big brother is really a person who can do business, okay, I want four hundred gold coins, but what is this oval thing big brother?"

"Well, I really don't know what it is, it was picked up in the Aomine Mountains, and it bumped up on the ground like a stone and threw me down, I thought it was a stone, but I looked at the special and I put it out, to be honest, I put it for a few days and no one cared about it, and I regretted spending the effort to carry it. As soon as the pot-bellied man heard that Fu Lei was willing to buy the Yuan Guangjian, he was happy, and he talked endlessly about the true origin of the oval flattened object. It was only when he saw Fu Lei's somewhat disgusted gaze later that he realized that he had told the truth, and hurriedly shut up.

"Okay, this is four hundred gold coins, big brother count it. Fu Lei took out four hundred gold coins, put the oval flat object in the package, and then took the Yuan Guang Sword and left.

"This little brother, can I buy this Yuanguang Sword for 800 pieces?" Fu Lei was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered with a pleasant sound.

The pot-bellied man was counting the gold coins with excitement on his face, and his face immediately froze after hearing this, it turned out that he also felt that the Yuanguang Sword was a little better than the ordinary high-grade sword, so in the end he sold it at the highest price of the ordinary high-grade sword, but now with his experience in the Fang City for many years, it is likely that he has lost his eyes this time.

Fu Lei looked for prestige, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, a sweet-looking young man, wearing a pink dress, and a girl with a lilac knot rope tied to her hair, Chu Chu was moving, and there were two guards standing behind her, one left and one right, protecting her, at a glance, it was the pearl of the rich family's hand, and the girl was looking at Fu Lei with a pair of big eyes.

Seeing this picture, Fu Lei almost agreed, but three years of frustration made him a lot more stable, shook his head and put this impulsive idea aside, and said in a deep voice: "This daughter is very sorry, I also lack a personal sword now, and I really can't cut my love." ”

When the pot-bellied man heard Fu Lei's decisive refusal, he couldn't help but regret it even more, and muttered: "Little brother, this sword is my personal sword, I am a little inconvenient to sell, I paid six hundred gold coins to buy it back, and the oval just now was given to the little brother as an apology." ”

Fu Lei's head was as big as a fight, and he refused directly in displeasure: "Big brother, do you think I lack that money?"

According to the rules of the market, all transactions that have been delivered cannot be unilaterally requested to be returned or recycled, and if there is a bully, the city lord's government will naturally intervene, and the responsible party will be fined ten times or more for the goods.

The girl saw that Fu Lei refused and the two of them were very decisive, and she knew in her heart that Fu Lei also knew the difference between this Yuan Guang Sword. But she really liked this sword.

"The little girl's name is Nangong Xiaoyu, may I ask how the son is willing to give up this Yuan Guang Sword?" Nangong Xiaoyu didn't want to miss it, and spoke again.

When Fu Lei heard that the girl was called Nangong Xiaoyu, he thought to himself: "I came to Qingping City to find Nangong Hongling, but I don't know if Nangong Xiaoyu knows Nangong Hongling." ”

Nangong Hongling saw that Fu Lei was thinking about something after reporting his name, so he continued: "Little brother, I didn't want to bully people when I reported my name, I just hoped that my little brother could cut off his love and fulfill Xiaoyu, and the son could put forward any requirements." ”

"In the next Fu Lei, it's not that I want to embarrass Miss Xiaoyu, I have something to ask for in the next, I don't know if Miss Xiaoyu knows... Fu Lei was suddenly interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu and I really have a heart, I want to visit the market at dusk today. Nangong Xiaoyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but a guard quietly blocked in front of Nangong Xiaoyu.

Fu Lei looked for prestige and saw a bunch of people rushing over, and the speaker was a richly dressed young man in the front.

The boy is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he gives people a sense of goodness and grace at a glance, staring at Nangong Xiaoyu who is moving not far away, and his blazing eyes are mixed with undisguised admiration or possessiveness for Nangong Xiaoyu.