A month later, under Xin Xuan's soft grinding and hard bubble, Fu Lei accompanied Xin Xuan to participate in Fu Fu's talent life test, the talent life test was extremely simple, all the personnel lined up to take turns to print their hands on the Heavenly Soul Mirror, and then use their minds to feel the Heavenly Dao Ideas in the Heavenly Soul Mirror, and then the Heavenly Soul Mirror would reflect the corresponding talent life color color.

After Xin Xuan's test, Fu Lei pointed to the Heavenly Soul Mirror, and Xin Xuan's gaze returned to the Heavenly Soul Mirror again, only to see the Heavenly Soul Mirror quietly refracting purple light.

"Ah, brother, purple purple talent life Geye. Xin Xuan shouted excitedly regardless of everyone's eyes.

"Xuan'er, what a big surprise. ”

Fu Jingming's voice sounded. When Xin Xuan's talent was blue, a law enforcement officer reported the matter to Fu Jingming, the lord of the mansion.

Suddenly heard her father's compliment, which made Xin Xuan very uncomfortable, but she had always checked Xin Xuan's study in Wentong Academy, and rarely praised her when she met like this.

"Father, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I will definitely dispel the golden scale mist of Brother Fu Lei's dantian in the future. Xin Xuan hurriedly changed the topic and said.

"Sister, you just need to cultivate well, I will definitely have a way to solve it. Fu Lei hurriedly said.

"Okay, okay, you two little ghosts do your best, do your own thing, I have already issued an order for Xin Xuan's talent life, no one is allowed to leak it out, just declare it to the outside world that it is a green talent lifeline. ”

Fu Jingming said in a deep voice, after all, there is already a lesson from the past and has to be guarded against.

Fu Lei expressed his desire to leave like Fu Jingming.

As soon as Xin Xuan heard that Fu Lei was leaving, the joy of having a purple talent suddenly dispersed, and she looked at Fu Lei with tears in her eyes, and finally agreed not to follow Fu Lei after Fu Lei's every effort to comfort her.

It was slightly cool in the morning, and after leaving the manual of his cultivation experience to Xin Xuan, he quietly left the Fu Mansion with the luggage he had already packed.

Outside the door of Fu Mansion, Fu Jingming quietly stared at the back of the gradually distant figure, silent, but the corners of his eyes were already moist, tears flowed unconsciously, but he secretly said in his heart: "Ying'er, don't blame Brother Ming, Lei'er can't pass the level of golden scale fog, how can he make an end to the suffering of the past few years."

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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 had 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 return to Fu Mansion to reach the Forging Realm.

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, which reminded Fu Lei to go to Qingping City to find a woman named Nangong Hongling, and said that if he found Nangong Hongling, then the golden scale mist of his dantian would have a great chance to be dispelled, but it was just said that Nangong Hongling 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 for that sentence, finding Nangong Yunling may dispel the golden scale mist that has plagued him for five years.

Although there was little hope, Fu Lei resolutely gave up his original plan to go to the imperial 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 five years, he has read a lot of rare books on the elixir 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. 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 six 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.

"Big brother, you're really joking, this is just a fine mortal weapon, you are sure that it is worth six hundred gold coins, big brother, you don't want to see me young and deliberately tease, do you want me to shout and let others help me identify it?"

Fu Lei said unhappily, put his long face back in place, picked up a strange oval flat object next to him and looked at it, as soon as he got it, Fu Lei seemed to feel a dark force attracting him, and when Fu Lei put down the oval flat object, a sense of loss arose.

"The little brother smiled, so let's do it, I don't think it's too early this day, this Yuan Guang Sword is four hundred gold coins and the little brother just played with the thing is also given to the little brother. ”

The pot-bellied man saw Fu Lei put down the Yuan Guangjian and hurriedly spoke.

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 levels, different ranks require different forging processes, and the price of power varies by a hundred times.

So he said happily: "Big brother is really good at business, I want Yuan Guangjian, 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, talking about the true origin of the oval flattened thing. 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.

Fu Lei took out four hundred gold coins, put the strange oval flat object in the package, and then took the Yuan Light Sword and prepared to leave.

"This son, can I buy this Yuanguang Sword for 800 pieces?" Suddenly, a pleasant and beautiful voice sounded in Fu Lei's ears.

The pot-bellied man was counting the gold coins with excitement on his face, and his face immediately froze when he heard this.

Looking for prestige, I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, a sweet-looking young man, wearing a pink dress, 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." ”

"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 was just given to the little brother as an apology. ”

The pot-bellied man hurriedly opened his mouth to deal with Thunder and said.

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.

Seeing that Fu Lei was so decisive, the girl knew in her heart that Fu Lei also knew the difference between this Yuan Light 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: "Childe, I didn't want to bully people when I reported my name, I just hoped that the 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.

Nangong Xiaoyu frowned slightly and saw the young man with a happy face walking towards her, and she turned sideways and stood beside Fu Lei by two steps.

"Xiaoyu, are you also here to buy things in Fang City, look at this sunset infinitely good, it just so happens that I have more leisure time to go shopping together. ”

The young man smiled slightly and said politely, with his luxurious dress and the feeling of a spring breeze, there were already a few women who let him catch him.

"Cheng Fangze, I'm not that close to you, I said a long time ago that I don't like you and don't want to see you, please stay away from me. ”

Nangong Xiaoyu frowned unceremoniously, and her disgust was overflowing.