In Zhang Lan's ring, there are many, many powerful treasures, as well as countless spirit stones, and there are also a lot of elixirs. But the only thing is that there is a tripod missing, and there is no material for those refining weapons.

Probably, it was the cheap master who also felt that the temperament of the previous body Zhang Lan would never be able to use any ding, let alone refine any good things, so he didn't prepare it for him.

To practice the flying sword, all the miscellaneous things are ready, and what is left is a good ding, plus the main materials for practicing the sword body.

Zhang Lan is now also a sword-wielding disciple of the dignified Immortal Cloud Sect, and as soon as his vision rises, he can't look down on ordinary materials and furnace dings.

I walked around and around the business district, but I didn't find any good materials, and I haven't seen a furnace that can give out a three-flavor fire, all of which are low-grade furnaces. Zhang Lan naturally can't look down on these inferior goods, unless it is him in his previous life, he may be able to reluctantly put these things into his eyes.

A worse furnace tripod can be bought with only a few medium-grade spirit stones. But the better ones need hundreds or even thousands, and these are not something that low-level monks without background can afford. Fortunately, Zhang Lan has spirit stones, so he doesn't have to think about these things.

But it's a pity that he can't find good goods even if he has money.

Looking at those furnaces with poor spirit gathering effect on the bad street, Zhang Lan pursed her lips disdainfully, and finally didn't buy one.

"Zhang Lan, do you want to buy it, how do you feel that you are more troublesome than us women when you go shopping!"

At the end of this day, Zhang Lan had already taken Ming Yuzhu to visit the business district of Chixing Academy, and then to Chixing City, and looked at most of the famous merchants in Chixing City, but he didn't buy a single ding.

Ming Yuzhu followed him, and at first he was a little interested, but later, he began to be a little impatient. Especially now, she felt that her legs were about to burst, sore and painful, as if she had practiced swordsmanship for a day without rest.

Seeing that the little girl was tired like this, Zhang Lan smiled and said: "Buy it, why don't you buy it, it's just that if you want me to make you a flying sword casually, that's fine, I'll just pick a ding and go back!"

"No, no, no, what's the matter with just one of them, if you want to get the best!"

Ming Yuzhu shook her head again and again, she was not stupid, she naturally knew how lucky and rare it was to let a monk take action to refine the magic weapon, just now she was just a little confused, and said the complaint casually.

After all, the two have been together for so long, and she and Zhang Lan have also begun to be casual.

"If you want to get the best, you can follow me obediently, otherwise, just wait for me to get you a piece of garbage!"

As soon as the threatening words came out of Zhang Lan's mouth, Deming Yuzhu suddenly came to his senses. Hurriedly widened his eyes, followed him, and said something in his mouth, as if it was not a good word.

Zhang Lan didn't care what she said, grabbed her hand, and went straight to the best related shops in Red Star City.

The refining-related shops in Red Star City, led by Chihuoju, have the best reputation for the goods sold here...... Well, Zhang Lan didn't care about these at all, but when she saw this shop, she came over directly.

As soon as the two of them walked into the shop, an old shopkeeper with a smile on his face greeted him and said to Zhang Lan, "Sir, what do you want to see?"

Zhang Lan was wearing a Taoist robe, and Ming Yuzhu was just a young warrior's dress, and he would not fail to see who the two were in charge.

Scanning his eyes to the store, he saw that there were a lot of goods in this shop, whether it was a tripod or a material, or a spirit grass, or even a formed flying sword elixir.

Although most of the flying swords here were garbage that could not be seen in Zhang Lan's eyes, they were naturally much better compared to those mortal iron swords contained in Zhang Lan's body.

If there were tens of thousands of such flying swords, Zhang Lan would even be sure to rely on the Burial Sword Technique to fight the Yuanying Monk without falling behind.

"I want to see Ding...... But don't you have a better tripod here?"

Just by a glance, Zhang Lan could see that none of the tripods here could satisfy him.

The old shopkeeper is obviously a shrewd person, knowing that Zhang Lan is an expert, so he is not verbose, and laughs and says: "There are some treasures in this store, do you want to see it, sir?"

"Well, I've seen so many places anyway......"

Zhang Lan nodded, motioned to the old shopkeeper to lead the way, and himself and Ming Yuzhu followed him.

Then, under the leadership of the old shopkeeper, the three of them entered a quiet room and waited for the person arranged by the old shopkeeper to lift Dading up.

It was a pitch-black tripod, and it took two big men with round waists and thick shoulders to lift it, and it seemed that it weighed thousands of pounds, if it weren't for the fact that the two men were martial artists, I am afraid it was really impossible to lift this big tripod.

Zhang Lan nodded slightly, this tripod is indeed a little interesting, and asked, "What is so strange about this tripod?"

The old shopkeeper introduced in a loud voice: "This tripod is cast by black gold iron, engraved with a three-flavor magic array, which can use spiritual power to urge out the three-flavor spiritual fire, for the monks who have not yet reached the golden pill stage, this is a rare good tripod!"

Zhang Lan looked at it carefully, and said, "Can you try it?"

"You please. "The old shopkeeper was very polite.

Zhang Lan put his hand on one of the formation eyes of the ding's body, mobilized his spiritual power, and merged towards the formation inside the furnace ding.

Rumble!!!

As Zhang Lan's spiritual power poured out, the flame in the Ding furnace was instantly raging, and the Xuanqing Fire, which was originally a single color, changed into three different colors in the center of the Ding, and it really changed from an ordinary spiritual fire to a three-flavor fire.

The old shopkeeper looked extremely envious, which of the people who bought the Ding was not a strong man in the period of extinction, he didn't dare to be careless, just stood next to him and laughed vigorously.

After a moment, Zhang Lan took her hand back.

With a faint sigh, Zhang Lan shook his head and said, "Let's change it." ”

The words were concise and appalling, and the old shopkeeper understood that Zhang Lan didn't look down on that ding. After a sigh, he hurriedly ordered the two people to carry the tripod out, and then a short time later, another tripod came in.

In this way, every time the old shopkeeper brought a tripod Zhang Lan would try it, but the result was never satisfactory, his tripod here was not comparable to Zhang Lan's tripod in the Xianyun Sect that was only used to make fire.

No matter how the old shopkeeper blew it, Zhang Lan didn't find anything that satisfied him.

After trying five or six tripods, Zhang Lan said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't there the best tripod in your shop? No matter what tripod it is, the price is easy to say, but it must be the best tripod." ”

The old shopkeeper was also very depressed, and was hit by Zhang Lan's disdainful vision, and said helplessly: "Don't hide it, sir, these tripods are already the best in the small shop, and the small guarantee is that there is no better tripod furnace than the small shop in this Red Star City, yes, sir, your requirements are too high, and the small shop really can't do it." ”

Zhang Lan was a little depressed, she had been out for a long time, and she hadn't even found a favorite tripod, did she really want to go back to Xianyun Sect to ask for a tripod?

But what if I go and get caught and won't let me come out again?

Just when Zhang Lan was depressed, the old shopkeeper suddenly remembered something, and said: "Sir, I heard that there will be an auction event in the Starry Night Auction House tomorrow, and one of the auctioned treasures is a Baoding, otherwise, Mr. will try his luck there?"

"Auction?"

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