The middle-aged man replied: "The refined black iron ore is five taels of silver, the refined iron ore is ten taels of silver, and the price of unrefined ore is two taels of silver." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After shopping around the market, An Xueruo pursed her lips and said softly: "We came early, most of these vendors are some disciples of the Thunder Clan, and they all use some rags to fool people, and it will be another five days before the auction conference, there are many people coming at that time, and there should be some high-quality treasures." ”

A fine light flashed in Fan Tian's eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "It seems that we only have to wait until five days later." ”

Jing Yuxi pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "What do you see, the items in the auction, the cheapest ones are hundreds of taels of silver, I can't afford it, do you have any money?"

An Xueruo raised her eyebrows and hurriedly answered: "There is no money, you can exchange it for items of equivalent value, and it doesn't cost you money to take a look." Then he whispered to Fan Tian, "Fan Tian, do you want to rest in peace? ”

Fan Tian thought for a while and said, "Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Fan Tian walked for a day, and he was very disappointed, and he didn't see anyone who bought the formation treasure at the end of the day. He's here to find a repair circle. This dark square city is there.

The three of them camped outside Fang City, and after a while, disciples from other sects also came to camp here. None of these people wore the uniforms of their sect, and they were dressed very casually, and it was obvious that they also wanted to hide their identities.

Nine people came in one piece, and the entire camp was set up in a total of nine tents. In the evening, a fire was lit in the middle of the camp, and everyone gathered.

Everyone began to talk about the day, these nine people are disciples of Suiyun Mountain, and Suiyun Mountain is a neutral sect in the cultivation realm. Therefore, the number of their disciples coming to Dark Fang City was far higher than that of the Donglin Sect.

The Donglin sect has always regarded itself as authentic Taoism, so although many decent people will secretly go to the dark square city to buy items. And in the Donglin Sect, they always proudly think that the magic weapon pill of the Donglin Sect is the best, and the things of the Demon Sect are all crooked and heretical. Therefore, An Xueruo and Jing Yuxi came here to buy things, so they had to hide their identities like this.

These nine disciples of Suiyun Mountain all use Dao numbers, Dao Yun is their senior brother, and Dao Cheng is their second senior brother. However, their Taoism is not high, Fan Tian secretly checked it with his divine sense, and their cultivation is the Four Heavens of Qi Cultivation.

These disciples of Suiyun Mountain did not feel good about Fan Tian, and Fan Tian always felt that they were very timid and afraid of things. But when you are away from home, it is better to have one more friend and one less enemy. Fan Tian and An Xueruo also gathered around the bonfire with them, chatted, and gained some knowledge.

A bunch of campers chatted for a long time, and the two factions became more and more harmonious. Only that Jing Yuxi has rarely spoken. And she has a very bad habit of always keeping her head down.

Late at night, in the middle of the moon.

Dao Yun sat beside Fan Tian and said softly, "Fan Tian, we haven't seen any good pills after shopping for a day today. The auction won't take place until three days later, so let's go shopping around the neighborhood tomorrow. ”

Fan Tian smiled slightly when he heard this, and when it came to touring the mountains and rivers, Fan Tian was very interested.

An Xueruo seemed to be more interested than Fan Tian, and as soon as Dao Cheng's words stopped, she immediately asked, "Brother Daoyun, can you have a purpose." ”

Dao Yun's face showed a touch of joy, and he said happily: "I know that a hundred miles away from here, there is a flower field village, and the village is rich in fine wine, why don't we go there and have a taste of it." ”

Fan Tian looked at An Xueruo and Jing Yuxi, thinking that these two girls should not like to drink. But the two of them were very happy, and Jing Yuxi immediately agreed: "Okay! ”

Seeing that they all agreed, Fan Tian was not easy to refuse, and quickly agreed to the plan to travel tomorrow.

An Xueruo asked Jing Yuxi: "Hey, Xiaoxi, is the silver on your body enough to buy Zhuji Dan?" Fan Tian didn't listen to the conversation between An Xueruo and Jing Yuxi at all, because he only had more than 20 taels of silver on his body now, and this Zhuji Dan cost 200 pieces of silver, plus the cost of buying a stand-in puppet.

Fan Tian definitely can't afford it. Now Fan Tiancai understands what it means that a penny is difficult to defeat a hero. Now there is a difficult problem in front of Fan Tian, that is, how to make money and buy Tsukidan.

The next day, Fan Tian and the others flew for a while, put away their magic weapons at the entrance of the village, turned around the slope, climbed the vines and walked towards Huatian Village.

The group continued to walk leisurely along the bluestone path between the villages, walking towards the front.

When I arrived outside the village, I saw that the towering wild trees here greeted the door, and the Qushui Creek Bridge reflected the households. It's a rural farmhouse scene.

After walking through the small bridge at the entrance of the village, there is a bluestone archway at the entrance of the village.

This archway is tall and majestic, carved beams and painted columns, the pattern is exquisite, and the craftsmanship is praised

Fan Tian and his entourage walked through this archway, and sure enough, they smelled a very strong aroma of wine.

Fan Tian only felt that his appetite moved lightly, and his mouth was foaming.

The people of Suiyun Mountain are also happy, and they are very excited.

Even An Xueruo and Jing Yuxi were very happy.

In this village, the houses are in good order. Walking on the bluestone path, I saw that on both sides, the bamboo fences were dense and the thatched houses were heavy.

The willows by the small river are green, and the flowers in the house garden are fragrant.

From time to time, the village sees cattle and sheep passing by.

With such a beautiful scenery, I really don't know why the child just now is so sad.

Not long after, Fan Tianan, Xueruo and others saw that many villagers had been surrounded in front of the ancestral hall in the village.

From the crowd came the mournful cry of a little girl. The delicate voice, with heartbreaking pain, can't help but make people heartbreaking.

Fan Tian walked into the crowd of onlookers.

An Xueruo also squeezed in.

I saw a middle-aged man, lying on a stretcher made of wooden planks with his eyes closed, his whole body was red, swollen and bruised, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he fainted, looking very serious.

A girl about seven years old, dressed in a floral cloth coat, was squatting beside the middle-aged man, crying loudly, her immature little face was full of tears, and her mouth overflowed with a whining cry.

There was a seven or eight-year-old boy standing next to her, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Ling'er, don't cry, your father will be fine." ”

The girl named Ling'er said, "Woo! My father's injuries are very serious, and on the way back, I met a doctor from the city, and he said??? Said my dad, there is no salvation. ”

"I'll know some healing, let me take a look. Fan Tian was proficient in medical skills, and hurriedly stepped forward to check his pulse, and said, "What's the matter with the injuries on his body? The injuries were so serious, but they didn't bleed at all." These bruises were fatal, but fortunately the uncle was physically strong, otherwise he would have died a long time ago. ”

When the villagers heard Fan Tian say this, they all shook their heads and sighed.

An Xueruo touched the little girl's head, blinked her eyes and asked, "What did the little sister tell her sister about? Who injured your father like this?" )