Buzz!

Many people's heads were buzzing with the sound, and they felt dizzy, as if someone had smashed their heads with a hammer.

It is completely unreasonable for a rusty little tripod to make such a sound.

In front of the Yaowang Valley stall not far away, Wang Changshan heard this voice, and his pupils immediately shrank.

His Medicine King Valley is mainly engaged in alchemy, and there will naturally be no shortage of Danding in the sect.

The quality of Danding can be heard from the sound.

Generally speaking, the louder the sound of the Danding is beaten, the higher the grade of the Ding.

The sound made by Danding just now was like a thunderous shock in the nine skies, which made him feel deafening.

"This Ding, is it a big baby? Is it a ritual weapon that has been sacrificed? Wang Changshan's heart was suddenly shocked.

At this time, Chen Fan glanced back and found that it was the guy who had just played the gossip chain palm at the door, Wu Wending, the owner of the gossip gate, made a strong shot and slapped his palm on top of his Gu Ding.

This person has a fierce aura, strong to the extreme, and clearly doesn't take him seriously.

"The sound is like a bell, the anger is like thunder, this tripod is really extraordinary. My sense is right. Fellow Daoist of Qingcheng Mountain, how much money did this kid pay just now? I'll give you double. Wu Wending said to the stall owner of Qingcheng Mountain, and he coveted this Baoding.

"Double? That's 20 million? Good, good, good. Boy, I won't sell you this Ding, Ding will return it to me, and I will return the money to you now. ”

The stall owner of Qingcheng Mountain is a money fan, and when he heard that Wu Wending was going to pay double the price, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to snatch Ding back.

But how could Chen Fan let him recapture Ding, a huge force exploded in his palm, directly snatched Ding into his hand, and said angrily: "You took my money, Ding is now mine." If you want to regret it, how can there be such a good thing? ”

Then, Chen Fan took the tripod and left without looking back.

The stall owner of Qingcheng Mountain suddenly turned dark.

Stinky boy, I really don't know what to do.

To say that in the small, it is not to put him in the eyes, and to say in the big is not to put Qingcheng Mountain in the eyes.

His fists couldn't help clenching, and he really couldn't help but want to give Chen Fan a little color.

But he finally held back, after all, this is a public place, if he does such a shameless thing and does not keep his word, who will buy his things?

Everyone's spit stars can drown him.

The signboard of Qingcheng Mountain will also be smashed by him.

"Fellow Daoist, there are other treasures on my stall, as well as various magic weapons, jade runes, and paper runes, why don't you take a look at other things?" The stall owner of Qingcheng Mountain said to Wu Wending with a smile.

But Wu Wending ignored him, chased after Chen Fan and said: "Little brother, I will pay five times the price, we will have a good fate, how about this Ding belongs to me?" ”

"What? Five times the price? ”

The pupils of the stall owner of Qingcheng Mountain shrank again.

Nima, this wave of blood loss, a loss of 40 million.

Is this tripod taken back? Or take it back? Or take it back?

The released fist clenched again.

"Don't say five times, even ten times, I won't sell it to you, die this heart."

Chen Fan directly threw Gu Ding into the Qiankun ring, and Wu Wending, who was not a bird, threw himself away.

The five century-old medicines just now are also in the Qiankun ring.

This Qiankun ring was picked up by him in the Qingshan County antique market not long ago, and there was a space in it that was about a foot long, wide and high, about the same size as a bedroom.

With the Qiankun ring, it is really convenient to walk the rivers and lakes, and you can store a lot of materials in it.

"Qiankun Ring?"

When Wu Wending saw it, his eyes were about to pop out.

This Qiankun ring is a good thing, and it can be called a rare treasure.

He had only heard of such a magical thing, and it was the first time he had seen the Qiankun Ring.

Suddenly, Wu Wending's anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts!

Whether it's a tripod or a ring, he wants it.

Chen Fan, a hairy boy, dares to disobey his will, it is simply a way to kill himself, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Not only him, but also other people who saw Chen Fan's Qiankun ring, all of them showed obsession and had the heart to keep it for themselves.

Even Ye Lingfei's eyes shrank slightly, attracted by Chen Fan's Qiankun ring.

"I just said that this kid can't just get a Soul Shaping Pill in the cave, there must be other treasures. It seems that I guessed correctly, this Qiankun ring should also be one of the chances I got in the cave. There must be other treasures besides that. No, I have to win this kid to the Medicine King Valley. Fertilizer and water cannot flow into the fields of outsiders. Ye Lingfei groaned in her heart, and she was even more determined to pull Chen Fan to the Medicine King Valley.

It's just that this stinky boy exposes his treasure in front of so many people and attracts so many people to covet it, what an idiot.

"Fortunately, my master and I are here, otherwise it would be strange if you didn't get a layer of skin peeled off today." Ye Lingfei muttered to herself.

It's okay like this, she took action to protect Chen Fan, so that it would be easier to draw people into the Medicine King Valley.

"Boy, this stall owner has already said that he will sell it to me, do you dare to raise it? Bring it to me! ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Wending stepped on his feet, and his body rushed out like a dragon, and he was going to snatch Chen Fan's Qiankun ring and Gu Ding.

In the martial arts, people have always acted obediently and disobediently, and they want what they like, and if they don't come over, they will grab it, go straight, and don't put so much effort into it.

If a martial artist is still cowering and looking forward to doing things, then what is the use of cultivating this martial arts?

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, he actually went directly to grab other people's things, I, Ye Lingfei, really opened my eyes. Boy Chen, if you beg me, I can help you make a move to beat this bad guy away. Ye Lingfei said loudly to Chen Fan.

In her opinion, Chen Fan may have some martial arts, but he will never be Wu Wending's opponent, and he will definitely ask her.

At the age of his early twenties, it is already very good to be able to cultivate internal strength.

Chen Fan's realm is at most in the early stage of internal force, while Wu Wending is in the middle stage of internal force.

She, Ye Lingfei, is a cultivator, born with a fire spirit root, and with her excellent fire supernatural powers, she has no fear in the face of a martial artist in the middle of internal strength.

After speaking, she quickly pinched the magic with both hands, and a red flame erupted from her hand, wrapped her hands around, and rubbed it gently, and the flame instantly turned into a fireball the size of a basketball.

Boom Boom!

The fireball was burning with flames, orange in color, emitting the temperature of molten gold and iron, and once it erupted, it was as powerful as a small-caliber cannonball.

As long as Chen Fan opened his mouth to ask for help, Ye Lingfei would mercilessly smash the fireball at Wu Wending, confident that even if he couldn't burn this old thing, he would be able to shed a few layers of skin.

Seeing Ye Lingfei's fireball, Wu Wending was a little timid.

This little girl obviously wants to stand up for Chen Fan, if this fireball smashes over, he may not be able to dodge.

Moreover, with such a big sect as the Medicine King Valley, his small gossip sect can't afford to provoke it.

Just wanted to stop, but saw Chen Fan turn around, he didn't ask Ye Lingfei for help, but smashed him with a punch.