"This fellow Daoist. What kind of magic weapon is your dragon fan, can you take it out and have a look?" Zhang Feiyang asked with a smile.

When the monk heard Zhang Feiyang's inquiry, he opened one eye, and after looking Zhang Feiyang up and down, he seemed to be very dissatisfied, turned his head and pointed to the sign next to him, and then closed his eyes again and continued to meditate.

The meaning of this is to let Zhang Feiyang take a good look at the words written on the sign, if he can't get the corpse of the golden skin tiger mentioned above, he will not show Zhang Feiyang the dragon fan.

Zhang Feiyang understood when he boarded, but in any case, he still wanted to confirm whether this dragon fan could be as useful as he imagined.

Because, during the month he spent in the cellar, in addition to continuing to retreat and cultivating the aura and comprehending the secrets of the foundation building period, he also did not forget to consider how to deal with Dongfang Bai if he really succeeded in reaching the foundation building period.

After all, Dongfang Bai can have a full four magic weapons on his body, and his kamikaze fork is indeed powerful, but at most, it can only target the spirit breaking rod.

If you're lucky, you can also suppress the attack of the Wind Thunder Sword while restraining the Spirit Breaker at close range.

Unfortunately, there is a big premise for this.

That is, it is necessary to be able to get close to Dongfang Bai without injury.

If this premise is not realized, even the best ideas are empty talk.

Others may not understand how difficult the Wind Thunder Sword is, but Zhang Feiyang has suffered a lot from the Wind Thunder Sword, and he himself has used the Wind Thunder Sword for a period of time.

So, he knows very well how difficult it is to get close.

But is it possible to avoid this problem with difficulty?

Apparently not.

This is also the question that Zhang Feiyang has considered the most during this month-long retreat.

What do you have to do to get close?

Last time, he was able to rely on the thunder umbrella in close quarters, and this time, when facing the same problem again, Zhang Feiyang naturally immediately thought of the same magic weapon.

When he heard that the magic weapon trade fair for immortal cultivators was held here, he rushed over to see the goods, which was also based on this mentality.

If you can see a magic weapon similar to a thunder dividing umbrella here, then make an appointment with the seller in advance, and then find a way to collect herbs and refine one or two Guiyuan Pills to exchange.

At this time, after seeing the sign of the monk's stall trading, Zhang Feiyang had other thoughts in his heart.

The umbrella magic weapon is certainly a good thing to deal with the wind and thunder sword, but his thunder umbrella has already fallen into Dongfang Bai's hands.

In other words, if he can think of relying on umbrella-type magic weapons to deal with the wind and thunder sword closely, wouldn't Dongfang Bai not be able to think of it?

What's more, Dongfang Bai has these two magic weapons in his hands, and Dongfang Bai can even make an experiment immediately as long as he has such a thought, and verify the idea in his heart.

Once Dongfang Bai has verified it, this is a feasible method, so when he takes out his thunder umbrella and tries to resist the wind and thunder sword's wind sword qi attack approaching, can it still be effective?

Dongfang Bai will obviously make corresponding adjustments and not give himself any chance to get closer.

In this way, even if you get an umbrella magic weapon at the trade fair, it is actually of little significance.

On the contrary, the dragon fan that this monk is willing to trade may be a good magic weapon to deal with.

After all, the wind sword qi of the Wind Thunder Sword is very dependent on the wind.

And the magic weapon that can control the wind is mainly this fan magic weapon.

If he can get the dragon fan, I'm afraid he can catch Dongfang Bai off guard.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang naturally immediately dispelled the original idea of looking at umbrella magic weapons, and wanted this dragon fan even more, but seeing that the seller didn't want to show it, he didn't mind.

Zhang Feiyang pondered for a moment, smiled slightly, put his big hand on the storage bag, patted it gently, and put a gourd with golden light all over his body in front of the eyes of the monk seller, as if he was also selling magic weapons, and enthusiastically introduced: "This gourd is called an immeasurable gourd." It can absorb attacks of pure energy, turn them into a sip of wine, and restore the consumed aura. It works well when fighting. I'll trade this for you. Okay?"

This gourd was the magic weapon that Zhang Feiyang had obtained from the storage bag of the Heavenly Remnant Guan Elder who was chasing him.

In the month in the cellar, Zhang Feiyang had already studied the role of the immeasurable gourd very thoroughly, if the magic weapon special effect, this gourd is a high-quality magic weapon with extremely outstanding defense and auxiliary functions.

Unfortunately, he can't think of anywhere to use it for the time being.

Therefore, when he saw the dragon fan that could obviously play a role in targeting Dongfang Bai, Zhang Feiyang naturally wanted to exchange the immeasurable gourd.

He believed that the miraculous effect of the immeasurable gourd should make the monk move.

Really.

All this is just as Zhang Feiyang expected.

When he heard the name of "Infinite Hu", the monk paused for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at the Wuliang Hu in Zhang Feiyang's hand without blinking.

Then, a thick look of excitement rose in this person's eyes, and as soon as he raised his big hand, he grabbed it towards the immeasurable gourd, wanting to check the authenticity of Zhang Feiyang's magic weapon, which was diametrically opposed to the indifferent reaction just now.

How could Zhang Feiyang give him a chance?

Seeing the monk's big hand grabbing it, he immediately took a step back, raised his big hand, avoided this grab, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist." If you want to check my immeasurable gourd, can you please take out the dragon fan and show it to me? That seems fair, right?"

Hearing Zhang Feiyang's reminder, the monk seemed to have just woken up, his old face was red, he smiled awkwardly, how could he refuse, and gently slapped his big hand on the storage bag on his waist, and a fan with a faint blue light appeared in his palm.

This fan is five feet long, but the fan surface is not made of ordinary feathers, but it is a piece of uneven scales, which is different. The grip part is also a little strange, it is actually a white bone, and there are traces of blood on it, exuding a faint bloody aura.

After Zhang Feiyang handed over the immeasurable gourd, the monk also sent a dragon fan.

picked up the fan, looked up and down again, and carefully observed it before and after, Zhang Feiyang figured out why the fan was named this one.

It turned out that the blood on the grip part seemed to have been artificially carved, turning into a bright red dragon, which was rolled up on the handle of the fan, as if this fan was not a fan, but a dragon pillar.

The more Zhang Feiyang looked at this fan, the more he liked it, and saw that the monk was also in love with the immeasurable gourd, smiled slightly, and was about to put away the curling dragon fan, and left here satisfied, when suddenly, the monk sold the owner as if he was electrocuted, his body shook slightly, and he reluctantly stuffed the immeasurable gourd back, and then, with a big hand, he snatched the curling dragon fan back, which surprised Zhang Feiyang.

At this time, the monk seemed to see Zhang Feiyang's surprise, smiled awkwardly, and explained the reason in embarrassment: "Farewell." Excuse me. If it were normal, I would have changed with you. However, my little sister needs the Golden Skin Tiger's demon beast Inner Pill Alchemy, and the Golden Skin Tiger's corpse in exchange for other magic weapons. If you can't get the Golden Tiger, I still can't trade it with you. ”

Zhang Feiyang suddenly realized, and fell into embarrassment.

It seems that it is absolutely impossible not to hunt the golden-skinned tiger demon beast. Otherwise, you won't be able to get a dragon fan. If you can't get the dragon fan, then even if you become a foundation building period monk, I'm afraid you will still be at a disadvantage when dealing with Dongfang Bai.

If you are unlucky, you may even be unable to get close to Dongfang Bai's body because of the lack of a dragon fan, and it is not impossible to lose your life and kill Dongfang Bai.

Thinking of this, what else could Zhang Feiyang do, sighed, and after putting away the immeasurable gourd, he could only honestly ask the seller where the golden tiger was infested.

At the same time, in order to be on the safe side, he also asked one more question, why it seemed that no other monk had really exchanged the corpse of the golden-skinned tiger demon beast at all.

The monk is also real, Zhang Feiyang can answer whatever he asks, he really knows everything and says everything, unlike the monks of Wu in Zhang Feiyang's hometown, who are full of scheming.

"Oh. You say the Golden Tiger. If no one comes to exchange with me, it's not because it's hard to kill. The place where the golden tiger haunts is actually not difficult to find. Fellow Daoist, you go to the northwest more than ten miles away, there is a mountain. There is a valley in the mountains, called the Uninhabited Valley. There is a golden-skinned tiger inside. It's just that if you really want to go, my advice is that it's best to go with a few more team members. ”

Zhang Feiyang was naturally even more curious when he heard the monk's kind suggestion, and carefully asked more about the Golden Skin Tiger.

Three days later, at the entrance of the Uninhabited Valley, a monk of medium stature, ordinary appearance, and wearing a dark cloth robe walked in alone, it was Zhang Feiyang.

After listening to the suggestion of the monk who sold the dragon fan, Zhang Feiyang actually didn't think about not inviting other monks to help, but after going back, after thinking about it carefully for a long time, this idea was vetoed by him.

Because, if you invite others to join forces to hunt and kill the golden-skinned tiger in this valley, it is obviously impossible to get the whole golden-skinned tiger corpse in the end.

In the end, either you can only get skin and bones, or you can only get demon pills.

And the dragon fan is something that Zhang Feiyang is determined to obtain.

As long as there is a little bit missing from the corpse of the golden-skinned tiger he obtained, the monk who sold the dragon fan will probably not trade the dragon fan at that time.

In that case, it would be meaningless to come and hunt the Golden Skin Tiger after all the hard work and risk.

Of course.

If you're lucky, maybe all of the monks you invite will die when they hunt the Tiger, or maybe the monks will be willing to sell a portion of the Tiger to themselves or in exchange for the Infinite Tiger.

But as long as it is an agreement, it may not be insured.

Even if it's a chivalrous city, everyone has a chivalrous heart, but what if it's mixed in with tourists from other places who come to stay in the chivalrous city instead of permanent residents?

What if these people get something and refuse to sell it to themselves?

Can you still kill them and take the treasure?

In this case, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to Chivalrous City.

Once the news is leaked, Dongfang Bai, who will flee in embarrassment, will be squeezed out by the entire chivalrous city.

That's more than worth the loss.

Therefore, after thinking about it again, Zhang Feiyang still rushed to the Uninhabited Valley alone.

Because, only in this way, after he hunted the golden-skinned tiger, could he ensure that the entire corpse was his own.

At this time, Zhang Feiyang had already come to the depths of the valley, looked around for a while, but never saw the golden-skinned tiger monster beast similar to a tiger, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, standing on a round hill and looking farther away.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor on the little hill, and all the dust on it shook off, and the sun shone down, revealing a golden stone.