An hour later, Bu Fan and Xiao Tianshuang walked out of the door with a strange and puzzled mood.

"Hey, do you Huansha City have a grudge against the Nine Springs Sect, for a whole hour, the eighth layer has been talking about what is wrong with the Nine Springs Sect, and persuading me to leave the Nine Springs Sect?"

After a while, Bu Fan said to Xiao Tianshuang beside him.

With what Xiao Luomei said just now, Bu Fan can be very sure that Xiao Luomei definitely has an unclear relationship with the Nine Springs Sect.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to have such a big opinion, and even this opinion was extended to the juniors of the Nine Springs Sect.

"This ......"

Listening to Bu Fan say this, Xiao Tianshuang didn't know what to say for a while, and she didn't know why Xiao Luomei had such a big opinion about the Nine Springs Sect, and she hadn't heard Xiao Luomei talk about it before.

At first, she thought that it was just Xiao Luomei trying to stop her plan, so she said this, but then she knew that Xiao Luomei really hated the people of the Nine Springs Sect.

Glancing at Bu Fan, Xiao Tianshuang decided in her heart that she must figure this matter out well.

"You don't care about this, now come with me to the Wind Pavilion. ”

"Go to the Wind Pavilion? The boss hasn't come back yet. "Bu Fan Dao.

"I came back yesterday, after you left. ”

“......”

Due to the distance between the Listening Wind Pavilion and the City Lord's Mansion that was less than one street, Bu Fan quickly arrived at the Listening Wind Pavilion with Xiao Tianshuang.

Open the door again, the layout must seem to be a little different from last time, but it's not much, it's just a lot brighter than last time.

"Do you want to ask anything?"

The door closed as it had done the previous time, and a black-robed man walked out of one of them.

Bu Fan glanced at the black-robed man, although the appearance was the same, Bu Fan knew that this was completely different from the black-robed man he saw last time.

"He asks questions and I pay. Xiao Tianshuang pointed at Bu Fan and said, then walked to the side and sat down, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

The black-robed man stared at Bu Fan for a while, then reached out to the door where she came out, and said in a voice that did not distinguish between men and women.

"Guest, please come here. ”

Following the black-robed man, Bu Fan walked into a smaller room.

"Please be seated. ”

Let Bufan sit down, the black-robed man waved his hand, and then two black-robed people appeared again, and after putting a lifetime of tea in front of the two of them, the two black-robed people disappeared.

"Whatever the guest wants to ask, Tingfeng Ge guarantees that everything you ask will be kept absolutely confidential, and no one will know what you are asking, of course, if someone pays to ask you what you ask, it is a different matter. ?" the black-robed man asked.

"What kind of secrecy is this?"

complained lightly, Bu Fan didn't speak immediately, but put his eyes on a "Spirit Fire Book" on the side, and then reached out and took it.

Seeing this, the black-robed man didn't stop it, just watched quietly.

Bu Fan flipped through the "Spiritual Fire Jian" page by page, and it was indeed written very clearly that the spiritual fires that had appeared were very clear, at least more clearly than Bu Fan knew.

When he turned to the last page, Bu Fan was a little surprised.

On this, there is actually a Red Heart Flame, but now there is only a name, and there are some descriptions about the Red Heart Flame, as well as ...... The host of the Red Heart Flame is the name of Bu Fan.

Seeing this, Bu Fan glanced up at the black-robed man.

Do you already know who I am?

I secretly thought in my heart, but Bu Fan wasn't sure about this question, what if people didn't know what he looked like?

Instead, he closed the "Spiritual Fire Guide", put it down, and finally asked.

"Have you ever seen a sword like it?" 56

As he spoke, Bu Fan took down the old trick in his hand and handed it to the black-robed man.

Bu Fan wasn't worried about listening to the wind pavilion making any bad moves, after all, there was still a big mountain outside.

"Sword?"

Gently taking the old trick into his hand, the black-robed man took it in his hand and took it for a closer look.

Then, the black-robed man handed the old trick back to Bu Fan.

Seeing this, although Bu Fan's expression remained unchanged, his heart became more expectant.

But then, Bu Fan didn't hear the answer he wanted.

"Please wait a moment for me to check it out. ”

After saying that, the black-robed man formed a strange magic seal with both hands, forming an irregular circle between his hands, and a faint glimmer of light emanated from the circle.

What Rang Bu Fan cared about was that since the black-robed man began to seal, there seemed to be a nonchalt staring at him.

What made Bu Fan care even more was that Bu Fan looked at the hands of the black-robed man.

Well, it's a woman.

After less than a quarter of an hour of silence, the black-robed man lowered his hands and spoke in a strange and incomprehensible tone.

"We're sorry, guest, we don't have any news about this sword. ”

"Didn't you?"

Bu Fan pinched his eyebrows and felt a little head pain.

If you don't even know the news about Lao Wei from the Wind Pavilion, then where else can you know.

"Is there really not? nothing like anything similar?" Bu Fan asked unwillingly.

"I'm sorry. ”

Hearing this, Bu Fan sighed, he really didn't expect that the origin of the old trick would be so difficult to find.

After a while, he also gave up the question, and asked the second question.

"Do you know anything about the person who refines the Blood Pill? It is an elixir that is refined with human life. ”

"Blood Pill. ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he pondered for a while before speaking.

"Yes, there is news about the Blood Pill. ”

As he spoke, the black-robed man paused for a moment and continued.

"Speaking of which, there have been a lot of things about the blood pill recently, and there are people in many places in the immortal cultivation world who use this blood pill refining method, and use the essence of human beings to refine the elixir to improve their strength, but this method is really intolerable, and those who use this method can be called demons. ”

After briefly talking about his opinion on the Blood Pill, the black-robed man finally talked about the feature film.

"According to the news we heard from the Wind Pavilion, the refining method of this blood pill is a method that has been lost many years ago, and the refining of the blood pill is extremely simple, saying that it is an elixir, but it does not require you to have the talent of an alchemist at all. ”

"Moreover, the effect of refining the blood pill is extremely great, not only will it not cause damage to the human body, but it will greatly strengthen the ...... of the monk."

At this time, the black-robed man seemed to think of something, paused, and then changed the sentence.

"No, according to our investigation, the blood pill is not only useful for monks, but also for ordinary people who have not experienced cultivation, it will increase the user's lifespan, cultivation, soul, just by the effect, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an elixir. ”

"What's more, there is no upper limit to the effect of this blood pill at all, and there is no limit to it, as the more "materials" used to refine the blood pill, the better, the stronger its effect will be. ”

Hearing this, Bu Fan nodded sympathetically.

He had seen it with his own eyes, he had seen the miserable appearance of those people when they died, and he had also seen the disgusting elixir that emitted fragrance with his own eyes, and he had even taken it in his hand and destroyed it with his own hands.