A quarter of an hour after Bu Fan and Xiao Tianshuang left the Listening Wind Pavilion, the black-robed man returned to the room where he had stayed with Bu Fan before.

Immediately picked up the "Spiritual Fire Jian" on the table that Bu Fan had taken in his hand, and turned directly to the last page, the Red Heart Flame.

After reading the page of Red Heart Flame for a while, the black-robed man spoke.

"Hurry up and update the Spirit Fire Guide, and then take it out and sell it directly, and point to this thing to make money. ”

At this time, the black-robed man had already regained her original woman's voice.

The voice fell, and the reason for the vacant seat was that there were suddenly two more figures standing on both sides of the black-robed people, and they were the other two black-robed people.

"But we don't know much about the Red Heart Flame, and we don't know a lot about it, so don't we need to wait until the Red Heart Flame is clear before we can sell it?" replied the black-robed man standing on the left.

Hearing this, the black-robed man slowly turned around and looked at the other two black-robed people.

"Isn't that better? Update half of it first, and then half of it, and then we know about it later, don't we just update half of it and they won't buy it?"

“......”

“......”

The two black-robed men were silent for a while, and to put it bluntly, isn't this just a circle of money?

"Go!" Seeing that the two people were still stunned, the black-robed man reminded them.

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

"By the way, there are other things on the agenda, all for making money, hurry up. Suddenly remembering something, the black-robed man suddenly said again.

In response, the two black-robed people took the "Spiritual Fire Jian" from the black-robed man's hand, and then disappeared in place.

If Rang Fan heard the conversation between the three of them, he would be surprised in addition to the origin of the "Spiritual Fire Jian".

"Bufan ......"

After the two black-robed people disappeared, the black-robed man read Bu Fan's name in his mouth, and then raised his hands and put down the hood on his head that covered his appearance, revealing a beautiful face that Bu Fan had ever seen.

And this person is the charm of the empty Accord.

"Up-and-comers!!"

With an exclamatory tone, Mei'er muttered a sentence in her mouth.

I don't know how Bu Fan would feel if he knew that the person he had talked to for a long time was Mei'er who had met at the empty Accord auction.

Most of them are friends who don't have to do it, and they want to scold their mother directly.

I also want to tell the embarrassing relationship between this empty Accord and Tingfeng Pavilion.

It's all obvious that the empty Accord and the Listening Wind Pavilion are together, and I don't even know if there will be any other black industries.

After all, isn't the "Spiritual Fire Review" also from their hands?

The devil knows what else is behind this mysterious empty Accord or Tingfeng Pavilion, which is not known to outsiders?

It's a pity that Bu Fan doesn't know this.

Suddenly, Mei'er walked in front of a wall behind her, stretched out her index finger, and used her aura to write something in the air.

Gradually, a pattern suddenly formed in front of Mei'er's fingertips, and quickly burrowed into the wall.

Immediately, there was a soft sound, and a spatial passage suddenly appeared on the wall.

The next moment, Mei'er walked directly inside, and after a while, she appeared in a huge space that emitted white light, and the floor of this space had a huge disc that looked very eye-catching, and there were some impenetrable characters in it.

If you look at it all the time, you will notice that the characters in this disc seem to change all the time, and at a glance, nothing seems to have changed.

Mei'er's gaze looked forward, and a pile of glowing crystals appeared in Mei'er's eyes. There is no mistake

If others were to see the crystals, it would inevitably cause an uproar, because the crystals were actually the appearance of some people.

And the people who appeared on the crystal were all recognized young geniuses in the immortal cultivation world, and even those sons of Tianjiao were among them.

On the crystal, even the Jian Luan, Ke Chongshan, and Jiushen that Bu Fan was familiar with were all on it.

Mei'er walked forward and walked in front of one of the crystals, which was only half the size of a palm, and the person who appeared on it was the dead Mo Nanchou.

took out Mo Nanchou's crystal, and Mei'er didn't look at it, so she directly pinched it into powder.

Then, he took out a new crystal from his body, and the portrait that appeared on it was Bu Fan!!

Find a relatively high position for the crystal that reflects Bufan's appearance and put it on it, and Mei'er then stretches her waist.

Then he turned and left the huge space.

On the other side, Bu Fan, who had returned to the City Lord's Mansion, was talking to the old man who had finally woken up about today's things.

"Oh...... So you have a woman?"

After hearing Bu Fan's words, Lao Wei said.

"Is this the problem?" Bu Fan looked stunned, is this the place to pay attention to?

"No, I just think your peach blossom luck seems to be getting better and better, and it seems that you have met more and more women. The old man yawned and said.

"What's the use?"

Bu Fan replied indifferently, he didn't care about the peach blossom luck or something.

The old man smiled and continued.

"Okay, so you're going to stay in the Sand Domain now and find the person who can refine the Blood Pill, right?"

"That's right, I don't have much to do when I go back now anyway, so I might as well stay here and find the bastard who made the blood pill for the entire village. ”

Bu Fan said, his hand gradually clenched his fist, and his heart became irritable.

Then, Bu Fan took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and continued.

"But it's a pity that I still haven't found any news about you, and I don't even know about the number one intelligence organization in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

"Isn't that just proof that I'm good?"

For the lack of news about himself, Lao Wei didn't care at all, and even made a joke with Bu Fan.

Bu Fan rolled his eyes and pursed the corners of his mouth angrily.

"You were the one who said you wanted to find your origin, but now it's you who doesn't care at all. ”

"Hehe, take your time, like I said before, a lot of time. The old man said.

"Alright, alright, go sleep with your sweet dreams, I don't like to listen to your half-dead tone. ”

After being speechless for a while, Bu Fan lay down on the bed and said.

"Well, I'm a little sleepy indeed. ”

Hearing this, Lao Wei didn't refuse, but yawned again and said a word.

But before finally falling asleep, Lao Wei also said a word to Bu Fan.

"I feel like I'm going to wake up to something this time, probably in the near future. ”

Hearing this, Bu Fan took a moment and looked at the small sword in his hand, as well as the snoring briquettes on the other side of the bed.

A long exhalation of stuffy breath in his chest, the corners of Bufan's mouth rose slightly.

"Then I'll look forward to it. ”