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The silver-haired old man smiled a little uneasily: "The old friend has obviously not been here for a long time, everything has changed, and the old man has a premonition that a shocking change is coming, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, let's see." If you are with us, please come to the inn lobby in three days' time, and we will set off together, be sure to be on time, and do not wait for the deadline. ”

Wang Sanbu arched his hand, left the table, and came to Han Feng's side. Seeing the two old men muttering in the distance for a long time, Han Feng couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly asked, "Old man, what did you all say?" I noticed that the silver-haired old man looked at me several times. ”

Wang Sanbu said angrily: "We said that you should put away the storage bag to prevent being targeted." Do you know why the two people on the road just now are staring at you? It's all because of the storage bag, put it away. Although Han Feng didn't understand what was going on, he still quickly stuffed the storage bag into his arms.

The two returned to the room, Wang Sanbu carefully checked it, and found nothing wrong, and said to Han Feng with a sigh of relief: "The cultivators in this city are not popular, so you can hide your identity." I will use the method I taught you to hide the aura on your body, there are some pills here, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, countless bottles and cans appeared on the round table in the room. Han Feng's eyes widened, and he opened the bottle of pill and placed it under his nose to carefully identify it, and then put it back in its place. After a round, the expression on his face became more and more surprised, and he looked at the old man and said, "Old man, are all these for me?" Although you have been a professor over the years, although you can't name all of them, Han Feng also knows that these elixirs are priceless elixirs, which can open up the meridians and enhance the cultivation of cultivators to the Dao Foundation, which can be described as a medicine that is hard to find. With such a valuable item, Han Feng really deserves it. ”

Wang Sanbu snorted and said, "It's deserved, but it's disrespectful, isn't it? Just with your qualifications, if you want to build a foundation and form a pill, without a foreign pill, even if it takes three or five hundred years, it will be useless to cultivate all day. How could the disciples of Tianxuanmen be so cowardly, and they would be angry when they looked at me. ”

Han Feng smiled awkwardly and put the pill away. Although his cultivation has not improved much in the past two years, he has seen that his knowledge has increased a lot, and the old man's ability to refine medicine has also been handed over to him a lot, and it is definitely an exaggeration of Wang Sanbu to say that he is a waste.

In order to divert the topic, Han Feng hurriedly said, "Old man, what are we going to do next? Could it be that we can live in this city?"

"Don't worry, wait honestly in the inn for three days, and naturally someone will take us out of the customs. ”

"Feng'er heard that there is a kind of flying magic weapon popular in the cultivator's market, so we might as well buy one. After these two years of practice, I am confident that I can control a simple aerial flying device, so why don't I take you through this pass, and save three days of waiting. Han Feng said the thoughts that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, since his cultivation, flying to the sky had always been his biggest dream. That day, when he saw the master fly up and disappear into the sky, he was extremely yearning.

Wang Sanbu opened his old eyes and looked at Han Feng as if he was looking at a monster, and only after a while did he say, "I use you to bring it? Do you think that I haven't been flying for the past two years because I can't fly? It's not to enhance your kid's experience and knowledge." If the sky is white and a white light appears in the sky, whether it is the Xiliang Kingdom or the Cold Moon Kingdom, both sides will think that it is the other party's monks, and they will definitely become the target of the public. ”

Han Feng was counted down again, a little angry, pouted and said: "Yes, yes, yes, everything you have done makes sense, but you have to tell me in advance what you do, such as why you are going out of the customs this time." ”

Wang Sanbu's tone regained his calmness, and he said with his wrinkled lips: "Go and find something, something very important." Since you want to go to the market so much, the old man will fulfill you. However, the cultivator's market is not so easy to find, and tonight, if you walk east along this street, cross ten intersections, turn north, stop in front of a black lacquered gatehouse, and show them this thing, and someone will lead you in. With that, the old man threw a stone-like object over.

Taking the stone, Han Feng was happy in his heart, he had passed through so many towns along the way, and he had never been to a market that was only open to cultivators. At the same time, he was a little puzzled by the old man's sudden relaxation of vigilance, since entering the Sunset Pass, Wang Sanbu had reminded him several times.

Han Feng said goodbye to the old man and came to the main road outside the inn. It was already dark by this time, and from time to time a few bits of starlight shimmered on the inky blue dome. Occasionally, a few drunk passers-by on the road staggered and cursed vaguely as they walked home. Han Feng took advantage of the night and disappeared into the streets.

According to Wang Sanbu's instructions, Han Feng quickly found the location of the black lacquered gatehouse, and the door was empty. He came softly under the porch, grasped the knocker, and before he could knock, he felt a chill beside him. A dark shadow suddenly appeared beside him, startling Han Feng to take three steps back, and his back was pressed against the wall next to the gatehouse.

The black shadow took on a vague human form, unable to see its face, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the black cloud of smoke, and the smoke was filled with smoke above its five fingers. Han Feng immediately understood, and put the stone in his arms into the black shadow's hand. I saw a blue light flash, and the black lacquer gate creaked to both sides, revealing the black inner courtyard. The black shadow threw the stone back to Han Feng and disappeared like a gust of wind.

Han Feng touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and slandered in his heart, since it is a market, why do you have to be so mysterious, when you meet a timid person, you will be scared away immediately, who else is doing business. While thinking wildly, he walked through the door. He had barely leaped past the gate when the two black wooden doors closed tightly again.

The light in the courtyard was worse than on the street, and Han Feng groped his way forward along a vague corridor, and after turning a corridor, his vision was bright. In front of me is a large courtyard courtyard, and the surrounding rooms are divided into small boxy compartments, each of which is filled with dense turns. The courtyard is crowded with people, full of people, and bustling like a downtown area. Strangely, even though the courtyard is so lively, it is not heard at all outside the courtyard.

Without time to think about these details, Han Feng plunged into the crowd and began his first trip to the market.

Although he is a fledgling, he has been mixed with Wang Sanbu for two years, and he has already become like a veteran of the rivers and lakes. Although he seemed submissive in front of Wang Sanbu, he was not stage frightened at all when he encountered the scene.

He first came to the first shop in the east, separated the crowd around him, and crowded into the front of the shop. The shopkeeper of this shop is not very old, and he looks around with a pair of small eyes, and he is just a shrewd person at first glance. The things on his desk were very messy, ranging from a few simple healing medicines to the yellow runes used by Taoist priests, and a few wooden swords hanging from the ceiling.

After a few casual glances, Han Feng pursed his lips, looking a little disdainful. The shopkeeper's eyes fell on Han Feng's face, and he asked with a smile on his face, "Do the goods below still have your eyes?"

Han Feng didn't even want to expend the strength to speak loudly, so he only hummed in a very small voice: "No one will take a second look at these rotten goods if they are thrown on the street, and putting them here will make the temple dull." ”

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes angrily, "The young man is also angry, dare to say that the things sold in my Fengming Pavilion are rubbish, and you are the first one." It's not that I'm boasting about it, but looking at the market here, there is nothing that my shop can't get. Say, little brother, what do you want, I will definitely be able to get the best color here, I'm afraid you won't have the money to pay the bill. ”

Han Feng secretly thought in his heart, this old fox wanted to suppress himself with big words, as long as he spoke, he would definitely be caught by him, and then he would fall behind. Thinking about this, Han Feng didn't answer, escaped from the storage bag with a delicate flying sword, slapped it on the table, and still said lazily: "You must also recognize this flying sword, just because I am the owner of this flying sword, you should also take out something decent." Is there a good flying magic weapon for the master to take out a dozen. ”

The self-proclaimed Lao Bai's shopkeeper's nose was almost crooked, is there anything about the flying magic weapon, but he picked up the flying sword on the table, and saw a heavenly character printed on the hilt of the sword, although it was not big, but the carving was exquisite, and his face immediately turned pale, and he arched his hand and said: "It turned out that the master of Baidao has arrived, and it is not the official purchase to come to the small store?"

Han Feng was happy in his heart, it seemed that the other party had already gone to the Dao, this flying sword was captured by him from the dead Si Tiange monk in Yangping Town that day, and now he took it out so that the other party did not dare to underestimate his identity.

He followed Lao Bai's words and said: "Don't be quiet, the shopkeeper bought the flying magic weapon this time for the use of the brothers in the team, and you also know that the flying magic weapon issued in the Dao Pavilion is not very suitable, after all, it is a daily life, I want to buy a few better ones, and the chance of saving my life is greater." ”