If this is really the case, his cultivation will go further, especially on the premise of not penetrating the earth-level mysteries, it is still very possible, but he has carefully observed it over and over again, and he still found a difference.

This is a fake.

The originally happy mood instantly fell to the bottom, and even the black snake mark on his arm was a lot colder because of this, Jiang Feng knew that this was an illusion, except for the demon beast egg, Jiang Feng had not yet discovered that it had a special reaction to any kind of heavenly and earthly treasure.

Looking at the neat tooth marks on it, and then looking at Jiang Chengzi, who had been snoring again and again because of the fatigue of the journey, it was basically confirmed that it was his masterpiece, and he couldn't open Moqiu Spring's storage bag, but these scattered items and materials had been on his body for a long time, and it was inevitable to try one or two.

Well?

This snoring sound is a bit weird, the rhythm is steady, and the regularity of breathing is outrageous, which violates basic common sense, saying that today in the carriage, he has already slept in advance, Jiang Feng chuckled in his heart, lowered his head, held his breath, and approached Jiang Chengzi's face, just watching, watching......

Jiang Chengzi's eyes moved, and he secretly squinted at a small slit, but unfortunately he was not proficient, and he suddenly saw Jiang Feng's face, which was right in front of him.

"Ah, Master, I'm so sleepy, why haven't you slept yet. Jiang Chengzi pretended to be awakened, stretched his waist, turned over and wanted to turn his back, but his head was gently twisted by Jiang Feng, and it was suspected that the spiritual material of Wujin Nanxing was hanging in front of his eyes.

"Master, I didn't hold back, so I ate a few bites, and the taste was average. Jiang Chengzi sat up curtly, rubbed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep all the time, which was also quite tiring, "But this thing doesn't look like a precious thing, there is no spiritual power in it, I thought I could go further after eating it." ”

If it was really Wujin Nanxing, it would indeed allow the spirit-level Jiang Chengzi's cultivation to improve, but in this fake, is there really no spiritual power at all?

As a fire crow who was born to transform into shape, Jiang Feng was not worried that he would be poisoned if he ate a small amount of strange things, Jiang Chengzi's personal experience confirmed his judgment: this thing is a complete fake!

The taste is average, not to satisfy the appetite, there is no aura at all, not even ordinary herbs can compare, but it is very similar to the high-grade spiritual material of Ugin Nanxing, it is difficult to want to get away with it and sell it to a certain wronged boss, not like.

In addition to this question of "truth or falsehood", where does that familiar feeling come from?

By the way, a figure that had not been seen for a long time and was almost forgotten appeared in front of Jiang Feng's eyes, as well as that mediocre-looking face, that's right, it was that Han Li, the power sect demon cultivator who could ripen medicinal herbs.

This kind of means that can make the herb grow rapidly is only available to him, could it be that he has already fallen into the hands of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, or has some degree of cooperation with the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce?

In either case, why go to the trouble of ripening something that is not an ordinary herb? a fake, is it worth it, and, it just so happens to fall into the hands of Ink Hills?

There is no record of this strange item in Ink Hill Springs' notebook, perhaps it can be understood that he had just gotten his hands on this strange thing, and noticed that it was special, but he didn't draw any conclusions? Or did he simply take this fake and it was originally planned?

Various speculations surged in Jiang Feng's mind, but in the end, he failed to deduce any valuable clues. By the way, there is this, Jiang Feng remembered the divination skill he had obtained before, [Borrowing Objects and Turning Shadows] seemed to meet this condition, if he learned, he might be able to divinate the origin of this strange item.

Is it worth it?

Sacrificing a skill position to do this, Jiang Feng was a little hesitant in his heart, after all, after learning the giant wood barrier, he had only one skill position left, if he used it at this time, before he was promoted to the ground level, once he encountered his favorite skill, he would not be able to learn it, was this risk worth it?

By the way, with you, Jiang Feng turned his eyes to look at Jiang Chengzi who was peeking at his expression, he still had a skill position, and in time, he would buy a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, and it would not be a problem to pile up a Xuan-level, counting the golden spirit stones obtained from Moqiu Spring, which he had in his hands

The spirit stone has reached ten third-order, and it can't be considered too little to smash on a spirit-level monk, as long as the luck is not too bad, Jiang Chengzi's promotion is not a big problem.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Jiang Chengzi looked at Jiang Feng, whose expression was changing rapidly, with ignorant eyes, and his figure faintly retreated, "Don't hit me, I'm still young, won't I eat it next time?"

That's right, this kid is still too young, and Jiang Feng, who was impulsive and had even made up his mind to let Jiang Chengzi learn the [Borrowing Objects and Shadows] divination skills, was shocked, as if he had woken up from the chaos, and suddenly remembered that he was Jiang Chengzi's master.

How could the idea of a pit apprentice come up, and why was he so selfish in an instant?

Jiang Feng couldn't help but repent and blame himself in his heart, Jiang Chengzi didn't have any combat skills, even the more auxiliary combat skills like the giant wood barrier, how could he just let him learn an auxiliary skill?

Forget it, I'll do it myself.

"Protect the Dharma for me!"

"Master, this thing is useless except that it is a little crunchy to chew. Jiang Chengzi thought that Jiang Feng was going to take this spiritual material to impact his cultivation, so he hurriedly reminded him.

............

Cold Mountain Pie, Cold Spring Town.

Mattaji finally found the time to get out and came here in disguise. To say busy, it is indeed busy, there are a lot of messy things, but compared with the previous time when Tuoba Tu was there, these things are so small that they are not worth mentioning, after Ma Ai took the throne, he gradually controlled the affairs of the Hanshan faction, because of the decrease in income, he was even more ugly than Tuoba Tu's appearance, and even some of the slightly oily and watery chores that originally belonged to Ma Taiji were also wiped out by a few of his cronies.

Hi!

He sighed in his heart, walked into a tavern, and quietly entered the back hall while the guy was not paying attention.

There was a bad-bearded old man sitting in the back hall, drinking idle tea, and was about to get up to ask, but Mattaji tore off the disguise on his face.

"Fourth uncle, why are you here?" The old man's seniority was even younger than Ma Taiji, he quickly stood up, wiped the rough wooden chair with his black and shiny cuffs, and invited Ma Taiji to sit down.

"Is there any follow-up to what I told you before?" Ma Taiji was not polite, observed left and right, sat down peacefully, and wanted to have a cup of tea, but found that the tea was cold, so he had to give up.

"No, no suspicious people are coming, I've been keeping an eye on it. ”

"Don't be sloppy, it's important. ”

"Yes, fourth uncle, don't worry. The old man nodded incessantly.

"There's one thing, I remember you mentioned to me a few years ago, is there a goddess here who claims to be able to break all laws, is there such a thing?"

"Yes, yes," the old man with a bad beard looked a little embarrassed, "I used to think she was very accurate, but recently she was smashed on the field, I don't know where she ran to, dare to love is a fake." ”

“......”

Ma Taiji felt that he had come in vain this time, and the uncomfortable slight pain on his body, as well as the slightly trance-like Yuan Shen, seemed to be much more serious.

............

The origin of this thing!

An hour later, Jiang Feng used a few first-order earth-based spirit stones to arrange a small spirit array according to the needs of his skills, and picked a first-order magic weapon of average quality as a necessary consumption, originally there were a lot of magic weapons of the same level in his hand, but they were all selected and prepared as a reward for the elite disciples of the sect martial arts competition. Fortunately, in the ghost shadow monk's storage bag, there were only three pieces of first-order garbage, and Jiang Feng thought about it and made the best use of it, so he picked a small axe at random and threw it in the array.

The originally inconspicuous glimmer on the magic weapon gradually dimmed, turning into a mortal product, and the spirit stones on the edge of the hexagonal spirit array suddenly emitted bright light, and in the center of the magic circle, it gradually crocheted a pale picture that was not clear.

In the center of the picture, Moqiu Spring was walking out of a shop, observing left and right for a while, and then disappeared from view, Jiang Feng only had time to catch a glimpse of the name of the shop was "Ningfeng Xiaodian", judging from the name, the scale was not large.

In other words, you must first find this Ningfeng shop. Hanging from the eaves

Judging from the slender ice hanging, the place where Moqiu Spring is located should be the cold winter solar term, thinking that he may follow him along the way, so this small shop, is it possible that it is in Dayi County?

Have you seen it yourself? Jiang Feng recalled his previous experience of wandering around Dayi County, but he didn't recall the location of this "Ningfeng Shop", maybe it was in a remote corner, or it was newly listed, these are all possible.

However, since he suspected that he was in Dayi County, it was necessary for him to investigate, who was doing things in his own territory, and if he didn't look carefully at the third-order herbs that could be fake, although he might have deceived ordinary people, it was probably impossible for Moqiu Spring to hide from the prefecture-level cultivators, judging from his calm demeanor when he walked out of the store, he probably knew about it, combined with the very few scattered spirit stones in his package, it was unlikely that he would buy it directly, so it was intentional, so it was speculated that Ningfeng Xiaodian might be a secret stronghold of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce.

I was determined in my heart that when I turned back from Chixia Gate Huiyao City, if the time was right, I would go and find out before the disciples of the sect would meet the martial arts.

Putting down this clue, he will leave all kinds of things with low value, such as the ghost monk's clothes that emit the smell of corpses, and a few herbs of the highest first order, he must sigh, his value is so innocent to dispose of one by one, he dare not discard it at will, and the divination skill reminded him to try to avoid leaving marks everywhere, otherwise it is easy to be divined to his secret.

After instructing Jiang Chengzi to say a few similar words, and sending him to rest early, Jiang Feng also resettled and observed the changes in his body.

The seven-cornered gray crystal is quietly placed at the bottom of the black gold gourd, which is covered with cracks that almost want to destroy it, this kind of thing that can damage people's laws, and the black smoke in the porcelain vase of Moqiu Spring, has the same effect, but the power contained in the gray crystal is more violent and difficult to control, if it is suddenly launched against the enemy, most of it will have a miraculous effect, but from the perspective of the degree of damage to this gray crystal, it can only be used again at most and it will be invalid.

Moreover, if there is a magic weapon to block it, it is also unknown whether the gray crystal can penetrate the opponent and enter the opponent's spirit pool, and it is conservatively estimated that the opponent's defense must be broken in order to be effective.

But there was finally a killer feature, Jiang Feng was secretly happy in his heart, his spiritual power moved slightly, and the gray crystal floated up, slowly flipping in the black scoop room, flashing with a trace of cold light.

His expectation of removing the remnants of the law is even more urgent.

............

Chixia Gate, Radiant City.

Life is boiling everywhere, and the street market mixed with various accents is bustling with traffic and noisy. There are not only richly dressed merchants and high-rollers, but also well-dressed monks strolling leisurely, snoring and drinking, and there are countless ordinary people who are busy left and right. There are also quite a lot of tourists who point and point, stop and go, gather in one place, chatting, laughing.

The demon race and the human race get along well here and show their strengths.

Jiang Feng deliberately visited a few time-honored shops, and asked about the changes here during the chat, only to say that a long time ago, this place was so prosperous and tolerant, from this point of view, Zeng Baoxian, the head of the Chixia Sect, was very clever in his means of governing the sect, and he said a few words of admiration and admiration in his heart, and he was even more unwilling to let go of every detail that could be learned, and his pace inevitably slowed down.

After a whole day of shopping, Jiang Feng arrived at the slave market in the south of the city at dusk. This is said to be one of the noisiest places in the city that never sleeps, except for the monster market. But there is no disorder and rudeness as expected, but it is well managed, and there are pavilions where monks sit in conspicuous positions at every street entrance, most of which are led by Xuan-level monks, and spiritual-level guards are responsible for constant patrols, guarding against all kinds of problems that may arise, in this environment, no one will easily provoke right and wrong.

Jiang Feng turned into Jiang Xiaobai's appearance, and simply dressed up again, making himself more of a taste of vicissitudes of travel. In fact, there are many good believers with the same purpose, taking this place as a part of the sightseeing of Huiyao City, it is said that every midnight, the big slave shop will also launch the female slave song and dance or the monk slave gladiatorial fight to attract customers, which is a unique scenery here.

Jiang Feng was about to enter a slave shop of some size, called "Pin Yisheng", but he saw a team of Chinese merchants coming out of it, and found an acquaintance.