[Chapter Word Count:2416 Last Updated:2014-09-1608:00:00.0]

This trading house is full of magnificence.

There is a pair of plaques hanging in the middle, with three big characters on it, iron painting silver hooks, vigorous and powerful, which makes people feel happy and surrender at first sight.

Xiao Yuan Pavilion!

This trading house belongs to the "Little Yuan Pavilion"!

Chen Lin's memory worked, and he immediately remembered that this was a sect located in the east of tens of thousands of miles, the Xiaoyuan Kingdom, and a Taoist cultivation sect, and the entire Xiaoyuan Kingdom was respected by the Xiaoyuan Pavilion, and the lords of the country were all people from the Xiaoyuan Pavilion, and they were quite famous in the 100,000-mile Lancang Plain.

Moreover, it is also in the same breath as the Shangyuan Pavilion of the Shangyuan Kingdom, which is second to none on the Lancang Great Plain, and it can be said that it is a country and sect attached to it.

In fact, compared with sword cultivation, the classification of Dao cultivation sects is more complicated, especially in terms of alchemy, weapon making, carving arrays, etc., Dao cultivation sects are far superior to sword cultivation sects.

Oh, Dao cultivation also uses swords, but Dao cultivation swords are definitely far inferior to those of the Sword Cultivation Sect.

The materials obtained from the demon beasts, of course, are sold to the trading houses under the command of the Dao Cultivation Sect, and they can benefit more.

"Let's make it!"

Chen Lin squeezed through the crowd and walked into the Xiaoyuan Pavilion.

A young man in Tsing Yi immediately greeted him, looked Chen Lin up and down a few times, and then became a little lazy, and said lukewarmly: "This guest officer, do you come to us, do you want to buy or sell?"

Chen Lin didn't bother with this person, and said directly: "I have some materials on the demon beasts here, you can take a look, perhaps, you can call your supervisor first." ”

As he spoke, he opened the hidden pouch he had with him, pocket-side down, and poured out all his things.

"Ah, it's the feet of the flying centipede! And the feathers of the firesparrow...... These things, these things!" The young man in Tsing Yi, who was still a little lazy, was almost stupid.

Before he could react, he was already surrounded by people, his eyes were blazing, blooming with envy, jealousy, and greed.

Chen Lin took out too many materials at once.

And like flying centipedes, fire sparrows and the like, they are all famous fierce birds and beasts in Chaoyin Mountain, and I don't know how many humans have devoured.

Now that they are dying together, and they are still cramped and their bones are pulled, how can they not be moved?

Suddenly, there was a man with a slender figure and five slender and powerful fingers, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "That's, that's the tendon of the three-legged demon, the best material for making the zuò demon bow, you can actually kill the three-legged demon who goes back and forth like electricity and roars like thunder, this is really incredible!"

It turned out that this person saw the three big tendons that Chen Lin extracted from the three-legged demon, and he was so shocked that his voice trembled, because he was best at archery, and he wanted a demon bow in his dreams.

But as soon as he cried out, he already regretted it.

Because when the people around heard this, they were completely boiling and bidding one after another.

"Those three big tendons, I want them, you can make a price!"

"I want the flying centipede's foot made zuò hidden weapon, I have a treasure here, I can exchange it, I guarantee your satisfaction!"

......

The scene was completely boiling, and when it was about to get out of control, the director of Xiaoyuan Pavilion heard the news and hurried over, and finally suppressed the scene.

"Quiet! Otherwise, don't blame us Xiao Yuan Pavilion for not giving face!"

The person in charge of this trading house was a middle-aged cultivator, a Taoist cultivator, Chen Lin could see that it should be a ninth-order Taoist priest, and he was slightly surprised.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, he now had a lot of rare materials, and he was the guest that every trading house coveted.

"This batch of materials, our Xiaoyuan Pavilion has eaten them all!"

The person in charge spoke loudly and domineeringly, which made the onlookers angry, but they were helpless, after all, the shape is stronger than the person.

But when the person in charge turned to face Chen Lin, he was full of smiles and asked, "Do you want to change it to 'Yuan', or 'Gu Yuan'?" The price is absolutely satisfactory to you!"

Chen Lin said lightly: "What do you say?"

Gu Yuan, of course!

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Please wait." He hurried to the back of the trading house, and after a while, came out again, carrying a cloth bag.

"Your Excellency's materials are worth about seventeen to eighteen Gu Yuan, but our Xiao Yuan Pavilion is willing to make your friend, here are twenty Gu Yuan. ”

Chen Lin accepted it, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, too little.

It's not that the price is low, it can be said that the person in charge of this trading house does have a hand, and after only a few glances, he estimated the value of this batch of materials.

It's just that for Chen Lin, just twenty Gu Yuan is really not worth mentioning.

But now, with the wind and frost left, he already has forty-six Gu Yuan.

Ordinary sword masters and Taoist masters don't have so many.

It will be of great help to him to get started in his practice.

Of course, the value of these twenty Gu Yuan does not include the eggs of the Moyu Tiger and the bones of the earth.

Chen Lin almost emptied the hidden void bag, but only these two things were left and not sold.

Otherwise, the price will definitely skyrocket.

Subsequently, in the envious eyes of everyone, Chen Lin Shi Shi Ran left.

After a few efforts, he got rid of the ill-intentioned guys, he came to the long street, ready to find an inn, eat a big meal, and then rest for one night, and then set off tomorrow to go to the southeast of Yangguo, where the Gujian Mansion is located, to the Gujian Canyon.

And yet at this moment.

Thundered!

The thunderous noise flickered, became more and more intense, and reached the extreme in an instant.

Chen Lin Huoran looked back and saw that at the end of the long street, a horse was galloping over.

There are more than ten horses, each of which is an extraordinary horse, like a hybrid of dragons and beasts, and the people on the horse are even more powerful, especially the leader of the horse, is a young man, with a gorgeous robe, and the crotch is not an ordinary horse, but a horse with black horns all over the body.

This is the black-horned lin, of course, not the legendary artifact, the unicorn, but the best horse and a unicorn hybrid, the resulting horse, extremely divine horse, three thousand miles a day is not a problem, very rare.

"Hahaha, isn't it funny to see these untouchables running for their lives in fear?"

This group of people rushed violently and unscrupulously on the long street.

Pedestrians avoided one after another, but they couldn't dodge at all, and were collided and trampled by the horses, which was really splashed with blood and howled.

Even if most of the pedestrians are practitioners, this is no exception.

Although in Wangyuan Castle, there are basically cultivators.

However, the speed of the mongrel blackhorn was too fast, as if it was resisting the wind, rising from the clouds, whistling by, fierce and fierce.

It can be said that if you don't have the cultivation of a sword master or a Taoist master, and you don't dodge it in time, you may be killed directly!

Flesh and blood flying.

In the blink of an eye, the group of horses had galloped in front of Chen Lin, their iron hooves like hammers, and they were flying down.

Chen Lin had a chance to dodge, but he had no intention of dodging at all.

On the contrary, there was a cold glint in his eyes.

Half-stepping into the saint, how can the name of the invincible sword be allowed to collide?

He didn't hesitate at all, with iron and wood in his hand, like a sword rising, like a river rolling, slashing violently, slashing seven swords in a snap of his fingers!

"Sword Liuchuan!"

Seven swords slashed, the black horn at the head, six swords in a row, the single horn shattered, the limbs were separated from the body, the neck was separated, and he ran a few steps forward before he suddenly fell apart, hissed, and died on the spot.

And Chen Lin's last sword was even more swift and thunderous as a thunderbolt on the young Dao cultivator in the gorgeous robe.

Click!

The sound of his shoulders being smashed sounded, and the young Dao cultivator in the gorgeous robe didn't have time to resist at all, and he didn't even know what was going on, he was already smashed to the ground.

The people behind were frightened half to death, and hurriedly grabbed the reins, and controlled the horses to retreat, as if they met death, their faces were as pale as paper, and they no longer had the pleasure of trampling on passers-by at will a moment ago.

"The long sword Liuchuan is a master of the Sichuan Sword Sect......"

Immediately someone exclaimed.

It turned out that what Chen Lin used was a well-known sword cultivation sect in the Lancang Great Plain, a well-known swordsmanship of the Sichuan Sword School, a sword split, the sword was like a long river, flowing endlessly, and it was rumored that when the cultivation was extremely powerful, a sword was like a thousand rivers flowing, like the momentum of a great river, unstoppable.

This feature is so obvious that it is naturally recognizable.