Xu Feiyang and the three of them passed by the lobby and saw the old man sitting at the counter, glancing at them contemptuously, but he didn't speak, obviously not interested in their small role.

When you come to the avenue, the doors of the left and right streets are open, and people are crowded in and out, so it is not lively. However, Xu Feiyang carried double swords, and his ordinary outfit attracted a lot of side eyes.

"Brother Xu, there is something that Ouyang has always been puzzled about, why don't you store the long sword in the storage bag and carry it behind you?" Ouyang Fei looked at Xu Feiyang with blinking eyes.

"Yes, what Senior Brother Ouyang said is also Feng's doubts. Ouyang Fei's words aroused Feng Huanyu's interest, and he was also looking forward to it.

"Well, Senior Brother Feng and Brother Ouyang should also know that Xu is practicing the "Twelve Styles of Tianyuan", and this martial art move inherits the supreme mystery of the ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. Xu was itchy for a while, so he had this outfit. Xu Feiyang was stunned, smiled bitterly, and slowly said the fabricated words.

"Oh? I see. No wonder Feng has been tempted many times, these two swords are ordinary iron swords, and they have no spiritual charm. Feng Huanyu was stunned for a while and nodded.

Ouyang Fei also nodded, obviously also testing the quality of the dual swords Xu Feiyang carried.

"These two iron swords were built by Xu with a lot of money, and they have no other characteristics, that is, they are tough and sharp. If you talk about the level of tenacity, it is comparable to the quality of a spirit treasure above the fourth order. Xu Feiyang talked about it.

"Oh, but with all due respect, although the moves of the "Twelve Styles of Tian Yuan" are endlessly mysterious, and they can be dismantled in hand-to-hand combat, they can disassemble the general sword moves, but the monks practice magic powers, and most of them are long-distance sword attacks. Brother Xu takes this as the foundation of his life, and he can suffer some losses when he fights. Ouyang Fei seems to be very arrogant, but in fact, he is delicate, and he has the key point in one sentence.

"What Brother Ouyang said is, but Xu has his own ability to stand up, otherwise how dare he joke with his life. Xu Feiyang didn't want to talk about this matter too much, because when he was practicing day and night, he had already discovered that every time he used the chaotic vitality in his body or guided by the heavenly killing qi, the "Twelve Styles of Tianyuan" would mutate, which was no different from ordinary swordsmanship spells. It's just that this is the biggest secret in his body, the Qiankun Pagoda and the mysterious long sword "Heavenly Killing Sword" behind him, of course, it will not be with outsiders.

Seeing that Xu Feiyang didn't want to talk more about this matter, the two no longer communicated more, but changed the topic and talked about all kinds of peculiarities in this Huayuan City. For example, the flow of people, cultivation resources, and the cultivation of fellow paths.

The three of them soon came to the commercial area of Huayuan City, with all kinds of material and item stores left and right, as well as all kinds of strange shops.

"This Huayuan City is worthy of being the largest city in the north, and the wide variety of shops alone is not comparable to the Fang City under the jurisdiction of Lingji Mountain. Feng Huanyu shook his head and sighed while looking at the shops left and right.

"Senior Brother Feng used to hunt demons in the Northern Styx Mountain, and I heard that the Fang Market at the border over there is rich in trading resources, how does it compare to this place?" Xu Feiyang smiled and pointed to the distance.

Feng Huanyu looked in the direction Xu Feiyang pointed, but saw that there were two white jade pillars hugging each other, and the top of the "Northern Trade" was horizontal, forming a simple stone gate.

"Senior Brother Xu didn't go far away, and he didn't know that this 'northern trade' actually represented the entire Huayuan City in the center of the north of the city. In the past, I dealt with the disciples of the Shangzong in the North Styx Mountain, and I heard that this trading market is one of the three major trading markets under the jurisdiction of Huayuan Sect, and there are two major trading markets in the south, Nandufang City and Huayuan Chamber of Commerce. Compared with these three major markets, the trading market around the North Stygian Mountain can only be regarded as instream. Feng Huanyu looked yearning and stepped into the stone gate.

Entering the trade street, it gives people a completely different look. Looking up, some people are in and out of the building, some are setting up stalls on the spot, some are hanging signs around their waists to sell, and some are also selling carts all over the street, and so on.

"This trade street is unique, but it matches Brother Xu's outfit. Ouyang Fei is also a cute joke.

"Cultivating the truth and cultivating immortals, the rivers and lakes martial arts, can't avoid the truth of survival. When there is a need, there is naturally a buy and sell transaction. Speaking of this 'vulgar', as long as there is desire, people, it is inevitable to be cheesy. Feng Huanyu shook his head and said.

"What Senior Brother Feng said is also true, the supreme powerhouses still have to escape into the void to find resources, not to mention low-level cultivators like us. Xu Feiyang nodded in approval.

The three of them walked forward slowly, and everywhere they passed, there were all people who cast strange glances at Xu Feiyang, after all, the monks had a variety of storage spaces, and there were few who carried blades, which made Ouyang Fei and Feng Huanyu laugh many times, and Xu Feiyang was also helpless.

"Senior Brother Ye, Brother Xu, you see, there is still a 'Treasure Trading Area' ahead!" Ouyang Fei said eagerly as if he had made a major discovery.

"It's a novelty. Two junior brothers, we will also go to look for it, in case we can find useful treasures, and enter the Netherworld Secret Realm can add a few chances of survival. Feng Huanyu's eyes were fiery.

Xu Feiyang and Ouyang Fei are also happy, this "Northern Trade" is known as one of the three major trading markets of Huayuan Sect, obviously there are many precious materials and secret treasures, if you can buy one or two things at hand, it is indeed a little more secure in the Netherworld Secret Realm.

"Thundering gold, golden nanmu, thunder gang stone, fused stone, hematite, and ugin! These precious materials have never appeared in the Lingji Mountain Treasure Pavilion, but I didn't expect to be directly traded in this trade area!" Xu Feiyang muttered to himself, already shocked by one precious material after another.

"That's nature, compared to this trade area, the Lingji Mountain Treasure Pavilion is simply like a street vendor. Feng Huanyu also laughed at himself and shook his head.

"It's really beyond my strength, and the light of the fireflies dares to compete with Haoyue! Soil buns are soil buns, even if you step into the city of Shangzong, you still can't change the nature of the countryside. At this moment, a voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded in his ears.

Feng Huanyu frowned, his face showed a hint of displeasure, and he turned his head to look to the side, but it was a gray-robed young man with white lace, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his small long face, and his eyes were slightly squinted, staring at the three of them.

"Xu Yingjie! I said whose dog didn't have a fence, it turned out to be a stray dog from the South Hospital, no wonder he likes to bite people everywhere. Feng Huanyu was not to be outdone, showing his ability to ridicule.

It's just that no one paid attention at this time, when Xu Feiyang saw Xu Yingjie, his hands were clenched, the color in his eyes flashed, and he bowed his head again and was silent.

"Hmph, Feng Huanyu, you, a country dog, don't wag your tail and beg for mercy when you see the disciples of this academy, have you forgotten the feeling of being pressed to the ground and rubbed by Lao Tzu ten years ago?" Xu Yingjie also grinned sarcastically, trying his best to find the other party to talk about something.

As one of the five sects of the vast Yuan Kingdom under the jurisdiction of Huayuan Sect, there is a lot of friction in the competition for cultivation resources on weekdays, and the disciples below often fight.

The past ten years ago was a heartache that Feng Huanyu didn't want to mention, and he regarded it as a shame for his life. Back then, Feng Huanyu had just broken through the late stage of spirit building, and he was full of pride, and he never thought that during a patrol mission, he would meet Xu Yingjie in the Fengming Mountain Range.

As an outstanding disciple of the two sects, and at the junction of the two sects, of course, it is inevitable to fight, and I never thought that the two of them would be equal, but Xu Yingjie is the true disciple of the South Leaving Academy, with strong spiritual power and exquisite spells, he actually knocked Feng Huanyu to the ground, and was trampled on the face by the other party, and was really pressed to the ground and rubbed! If it weren't for the arrival of the second prince later, I am afraid that even his life may not be guaranteed.

Sure enough, when Feng Huanyu heard about the events of ten years, the green tendons on his face burst, his eyes were full of anger, his fists were clenched, and his body was churning, and he looked like he was about to be uncontrollable.

Seeing this, Xu Feiyang frowned, reached out to grab Feng Huanyu's arm, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Feng, this is Huayuan City, and fighting is not allowed." This person is obviously deliberately provoking you to get you to do it. ”