Before the sky gradually darkened, Nanchen finally arrived at a small town located on the edge of Qifeng Mountain, Tinglei Town.

Tinglei Town was originally just a nameless town, just a resting place for some people who came to Fenglei Pavilion, but with the gradual increase in the number of people coming, many people lived here, and it gradually became Tinglei Town.

It is said that the formation of Listening to Thunder Town also has the credit of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, after all, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain, so the Wind Thunder Pavilion allows outsiders to enter the periphery of Qifeng Mountain, and it also has the intention of training disciples, of course, these are all hearsay, and Nanchen does not know how it is.

Listening to the mixed fish and dragons in Lei Town, there are all kinds of characters, but the most are mercenaries, relying on the periphery of this Qifeng Mountain to make a living, and their cultivation is not high, after all, the Wind Thunder Pavilion does not allow some strong people to stay at their doorstep.

Now the mercenary who is searching for Nanchen in Qifeng Mountain is from a mercenary group in Tinglei Town, called the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group, the head of the group, Iron Wolf, the strength of the two-star big fighter, is also a big man in Tinglei Town.

Before coming, Nanchen also made a lot of preparations, wearing a wide black cloak on his body, and stuffing some fabric into it, making him look a little bloated, and after that, Nanchen swaggered into Tinglei Town.

As soon as I entered the town, the cries of selling, shouting and even quarrels from all directions poured into my ears.

The crowds on the road were almost all the mercenaries who licked the blood from the knife edges, and they hooked their shoulders and backs, and talked loudly in the streets about where the wine was good, where the women were the most powerful, and where the monsters were the most ferocious·····

On both sides of the bluestone-paved streets, there are small stalls, most of which sell magic cores, medicinal materials, monster materials, and all kinds of strange things obtained from Qifeng Mountain.

Nanchen wasn't interested in those magic core medicinal materials or anything, and his eyes stayed on those shabby small objects.

Don't look down on these things, as a veteran bookworm, Nanchen has seen a lot of legends of pig's feet picking up leaks from the garbage heap.

Walking and stopping along the way, while looking at the things on those stalls, Nanchen also noticed several people from the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group, whose arms were marked by the iconic wolf head pattern showing their identities.

But fortunately, those guys didn't even look at Nanchen, but it's not surprising that he was about to mummify himself, and if he was recognized again, then there would be ghosts.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen couldn't help but be a little bolder, casually picked up a stone from the stall next to him, and asked an old man sitting behind the stall:

"What are you, sir?"

"This is the wind and thunder stone, which contains a strong power of wind and thunder, only on the top of the mountain when the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the thunder and thunder flash, the spirit stone absorbs the power of wind and thunder that is free of the void, and after countless years, it can be formed. If you want, all you need is 1,000,000 gold! ”

Seeing that the business came to the door, the old man, who was still closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, opened a slit in his eyes, and after looking at Nanchen, he introduced in a rather profound tone.

Hearing the nonsense of the old man in front of him, Nan Chen's expression was stunned, and he couldn't believe how thick the old man's face was, but what the old guy said was quite true, if it weren't for Nan Chen's just refining a wind and thunder stone, he would have hesitated a little what this stone was, checked the pale silver stone in his hand, and put it back on the stall with a chuckle.

"This should be a stone that has been struck by lightning, but there is a little bit of thunder and lightning power left on it, old man, you are not kind!"

"Tut-tut, young man, my thing is only waiting for someone who is destined for it, obviously, you have nothing to do with it."

Hearing Nan Chen's words, the old man didn't panic at all, but just spoke slowly.

"What is this?"

"The jade net bottle, the legendary powerful weapon, has the power to ignite people's life and death, and now the spirit is damaged, 500,000 gold coins, cheap."

"Where's this?"

"Demon Suppressing Pestle, the natal weapon of a once Douzun powerhouse, although it was damaged in a big battle, it is still a treasure, and 400,000 gold coins will be sold to you!"

"And this!"

"Well, this... This is the Soul Flag, yes, the Soul Flag, a good thing, if you want it, take 200,000 yuan, let's make friends! ”

"Old gentleman, you really make me a fool, a clay pot, a burning stick, and a rag strip, it's worth two hundred gold coins if you die, and you still ...

"Deal! Two hundred gold coins, you said, you can't go back! ”

Before Nan Chen finished speaking, the old man, who had still slightly closed his eyes, suddenly stood up and looked at Nan Chen, his glowing eyes could not hide a touch of joy, and he grabbed a few things that Nan Chen had just taken and wanted to stuff them into his hand.

"The old man... Will play! ”

Looking at the old man who was the same as before, Nanchen showed a somewhat sluggish look, his face showed annoyance, but his heart was quite excited.

Earlier, when he touched the rag strip, the chaos seed in his body trembled slightly, and now Nanchen, who has already realized it, naturally knows that this means something good, but in order not to be seen by the old man his intentions, he can only confuse his sight, but he didn't expect the old man to be so happy, which made Nanchen a little embarrassed for a while.

The old man was afraid that Nanchen would regret it, and Nanchen was also afraid that the old man would see something, so he directly took out two hundred gold coins to pay, and then put the things in his pocket.

Seeing that Nanchen had paid, the stall owner next door shook his head and chuckled, "Young man", but was glared at by the old man angrily, and immediately stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Nanchen clenched his fist slightly towards the stall owner next door, and then quickly blended into the crowd and walked into the distance.