Fran City, located at the southwestern end of the Ancient Wind Continent.

The city of Fran spans hundreds of miles of territory, and it can be seen from the sky that there is a distinction between inner and outer cities. The outer city was surrounded by tall city walls, and the walls dozens of zhang high rose from the ground, and even powerful psychic realm masters could not jump onto the city walls from outside the city gates.

There are various trading places in the outer city of Farland, and there are also Fengyue places for the pastime of noble sons. In the inner city, only one tall building remains, towering into the sky, and is the tallest building in the city of Fran.

That's the monastery!

The existence of the monastery is something that even the lord of Fran City would not dare to provoke. It is even rumored that the lord of the city of Fran was crowned the lord of a city after he walked out of the spiritual monastery.

People living in the entire Ancient Wind Continent know that the world is not peaceful, because there are not only human races in the world, but also more ferocious and powerful demon races. The demon clan is physically strong, and monks of the same level often need several people to join forces to suppress the demon clan, and the demon clan with a strong bloodline has all kinds of mysterious and powerful supernatural powers, which are not inferior to the cultivation methods of the human race, or even stronger!

And the reason why the human race can exist in various cities is because of the existence of the spiritual monastery! The spiritual cultivation institute does not belong to any sect, accepts the geniuses of the world, and never participates in the struggle between the factions in the world! The fight against the demon beasts is in unison with the sects of the world, and all the demon beasts that invade the realm of the human race, the disciples of the spiritual cultivation institute will punish them together! The sects in the world may have their own fights, but no one has ever dared to provoke the existence of the spiritual cultivation institute!

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"Fran City, it's here!"

Outside the city of Fran, a young man with a somewhat dark face and six burly men rode on pack horses with fiery red bodies, looking up at the magnificent and majestic tall city gate in front of them, and the young man on it spoke softly.

"It's finally ......"

The six strong men glanced at each other, all of them breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on their faces.

"Go, enter the city!" the leader of the strong men beckoned, his hand slapped heavily on the back of the pack horse, and the pack horse under the seat took the lead in running towards the city, followed by the others.

"Big cities are extraordinary. ”

Entering the city, a group of seven people got off their pack horses and walked on the wide road, looking at all kinds of shops and smiling.

After three days of travel, the seven people rushed to the city of Fran to chase the wind and the others. The seven of them walked casually, with a curious light in their eyes. Even Vatu, who has been to Française more than once, has emotion on his face.

Compared to the deserted villages of Sabei around it, Farland City is simply a holy place!

"Eat a bite to eat, fix it up, and then I'll take you around and go to the trade!" led the pack horse to a shop, and Vatu smiled on his face.

"Okay!" "Chase the wind and the others all had smiles on their faces. It was the first time they had come to a big city like François, and they were very curious. Even after experiencing the wind of a lifetime of red dust, he is very curious about this world.

I found a shop at random for a meal, but it also made Zhufeng and others feel like a feast. Although it is just an ordinary wine shop in the city of Fran, it has to be said that the food in the northern village of Pisa is much better.

Leaving the wine shop, Zhufeng and the others walked through the long streets and alleys under the leadership of Vatu, and came to a remote alley after a few turns. In the middle of the alley, there were two strong men, with fierce faces, sitting there bored.

Seeing the arrival of Chafeng and the others, he immediately stood up and walked in front of Vatu.

"What are you doing?" said one of them.

"Go through the motions. We all know the rules. Vatu immediately laughed, then took ten gold coins from his bosom and handed them to the man.

"Let's go in!" the man said satisfied, waving his hand and signaling for Vatu and the others to leave.

Seeing that nothing happened, the other person ignored Zhufeng and the others, returned to the original place and sat down directly, even narrowing his eyes.

Soon, under the leadership of Vatu, Zhufeng and the others walked into a secret door in the alley and came to the underground!

"This is the black market in Française, the biggest trading place in François. In the past, we didn't trade things here, but this time it's a little special, and it's better here. Seeing that there was confusion and surprise in the eyes of Chaser Wind and the others, Vatu explained, "Also, what we just said is a code, a code necessary to enter the black market. Xiaofeng, you will live here in the future, and you will understand this in the future!"

Chafeng nodded and said, "Does Abel know what forces are in charge of this black market?"

Just outside, Chafeng found that the two middle-aged people had faint spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies! Walking into the black market, Chafeng even found that most of the people in them had spiritual power fluctuations, and they were far stronger than the two people outside!

It's not easy here!

Sure enough, in the face of the problem of chasing the wind, Vatu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I heard that most of the people who enter here are monks, and many of them are not simple, you all pay attention and don't provoke them easily." After selling something, we'll leave!"

Vatu walked in front, leading the wind and others through the crowd. The three brothers Batu, Qu Laoba, and the Shi family were all a little cautious, for fear of accidentally provoking a monk!

Soon, Vatu came to an old man with shaggy hair. The old man was lying on the ground napping. In front of him lay all kinds of medicinal herbs, as well as some animal skins that the wind did not recognize. Seeing the arrival of Chafeng and the others, the old man only raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Chafeng, and continued to squint.

Vatu did not despise the old man because he was dressed sloppily, but bent down and said respectfully: "Old man, I brought a five-tailed tree marten this time, I don't know if you need it?"

That's right, in the eyes of Chasing the Wind, Vatu Abel spoke with respect to the old man!

I couldn't help but look at the old man a few more times, but Chafeng didn't sense any spiritual power fluctuations from the old man's body.

"Something left, these are ten spirit stones!" the old man threw out a bag, and his eyes didn't open.

"Okay, thank you, sir!"

Vatu's face was beaming, and he took the bag and placed the cage containing the marten in his hand in front of the old man.

"Old gentleman, let's go first!" Vatu said, seeing that the old man didn't react, he didn't care, so he left the black market with Chafeng and the others. The things they brought this time were the most precious five-tailed tree martens, so they brought them to the black market. Other things can be traded outside, because people on the black market are too high-minded to look at them!

When the wind and the others left, the old man waved his hand, and the beast cage disappeared.

"Interesting little baby...... the old man's eyes opened slightly, smiled and closed his eyes again.

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Leaving the alley, Vatu and the others walked to a few shops to trade all the items they had brought, and after buying the resources they needed to bring back to the village, they found their pack horse.

"Does Abel know the old man?" asked Chase Wind.

With his ability to observe words and colors, he naturally saw that Vatu's attitude towards the old man was a little strange, and it seemed to be a little too respectful.

"How do you know?" Vatu was surprised for a moment, and continued: "When I first came to this city with Lao Zhong and the village chief, we accidentally offended a famous monk, and thanks to the old gentleman's intervention, we were spared!"

"And I can know that this black market is still the way led by the old gentleman!" Vatu's face was filled with emotion, "The old gentleman is not simple, Xiaofeng, if you have trouble in the future, you may be able to find the old gentleman!"

"Yes, I understand!"

Chaser nodded his head, indicating that he understood, but he had doubts in his heart, "Could it be that I sensed it wrong?"

"Okay, we can only send you here!" Vatu said with a smile, interrupting Chafeng's thoughts, "You have to work your own in the future! Xiaofeng, you kid must cultivate hard, otherwise we won't be able to spare you when he comes back one day!

As he spoke, Vatu handed out a bag to Chafeng, which contained ten spirit stones.

Taking the bag, Chafeng nodded heavily, the spirit stone was what he needed at the moment. Although Vatu said freely, he could see the reluctance in Vatu's eyes. After all, chasing the wind is what they watched grow up!

"Xiaofeng, work hard! Wait for you to come back and teach us Ah Hu!" Batu on the side patted Chafeng's shoulder and smiled gently.

"Be careful!" the others laughed.

"Abell, uncles, take care!"

After some advice and farewell, Vatu and they returned to the village of Sabei, and Chase the Wind sold the pack horse and got five hundred gold coins, after all, they didn't need the pack horse for a period of time, and it was not convenient to take the pack horse!

After that, he followed the street and walked to the inside of the French city.

Goal, Ashram!