Two days later, a cyan flying boat was quietly suspended over a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery was even more verdant and green.

However, a young man in his twenties standing at the front of the flying boat had a slightly gloomy face, the gray robe on his body was windless, and there were seven or eight red fireballs floating there quietly in front of him.

This person is Liu Ming, who has only left Gu Nan City for a long time.

In front of the flying boat, there was a sea of billowing fire, and several desperately struggling alien cultivators could be faintly seen inside, but after a few screams, they all turned to ashes and no sound came out.

At this time, Liu Ming's sleeve robe flicked, and all the fireballs in front of him collapsed and disappeared.

Along the way, he finally saw the real chaos and lawlessness of Turtle Yuan Island.

After the disappearance of the monk in Gu Nan City, in order not to attract the attention of others, Liu Ming covered up his cultivation to the appearance of the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Disciple.

As a result, almost every time I rushed for a while, I would meet some blind guys who came to provoke. Fortunately, the strength of these people was not strong, and they were all killed by him with thunder.

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On this day, Liu Ming's eyes on the flying boat were narrowed slightly, looking at a rather large market below.

"It's finally time to reach the Valley of Iron Fire. Liu Ming muttered to himself, and controlled the flying boat to land slowly.

Half an hour later, an ordinary-looking gray-robed young man appeared in the Iron Fire Valley, mixed with other alien cultivators, not at all inconspicuous.

And on the way here, Liu Ming passed through the mouths of others. I also have a general understanding of this Iron Fire Valley and Yan Jue.

Iron Fire Valley is one of the largest markets on Turtle Yuan Island under the direct control of the Black Flame Palace.

As for Yan Jue, who is known as one of the three major refining masters of the Canghai Sea, he is also the top existence among the refining masters in this Iron Fire Valley City.

He swept his gaze. It was discovered that the buildings in this valley of iron and fire were all made of iron ore, under the rays of the sun. The surface is faintly filled with rings of grayish-white light, making the buildings look unusually thick and hard.

Places to go along the way. A group of majestic armor soldiers in armor engraved with the symbol of the Black Flame Palace were patrolling back and forth.

All of them were expressionless, and the muscles on their faces were as stiff and gray as stones, as if they were not flesh and blood.

Liu Ming's spiritual power swept slightly, and he found that although these Black Flame Palace armor soldiers were all below the condensation realm, the aura on their bodies was extremely strange, and it actually gave people a strange feeling that they were not like living people.

This is the famous iron-blooded guard of the Black Flame Palace, it is said that although the cultivation is not too high, the physical body is brewed with a special spiritual liquid. All of them are full of divine power, and they can tear tigers and leopards alive.

Liu Ming had already heard of the famous iron-blooded guard of the Black Flame Palace, and when he saw it with his own eyes at this moment, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and secretly said that this Black Flame Palace was really not simple.

After walking in the Iron Fire Valley for a while, Liu Ming also found that there were quite a lot of refining shops in this Iron Fire Valley, and he could meet one almost every few steps.

And every refiner is bound to have a refiner.

Generally speaking, the conditions for becoming an alchemist are extremely demanding. All of them are accumulated over a long period of time and countless materials.

Like Liu Ming's Barbarian Ghost Sect, there is only one real refining master, Senior Brother Huang, and this is the result of the sect's full cultivation.

This is one of the reasons why the number of refiners has always been relatively scarce. But now Liu Ming is in this valley of iron and fire. There were so many refiners in front of him at once, which couldn't help but make him a little dumbfounded.

Subsequently, he also discovered. The things sold by the shops on both sides of the street in this valley are mainly all kinds of spiritual weapons, and the main purchases are also all kinds of refining materials. And other materials such as elixirs are not very common.

This is the Valley of Iron Fire, famous for its refining tools. But it lives up to its name!

Two hours later, Liu Ming took a turn around some shops in the valley, and inquired about the prices of some goods by the way, and finally had a good idea in his heart. So, Liu Mingdang even found a place to stay in the valley.

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In a remote attic nest nestled against a hill.

Liu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.

"With so many refiners in this Iron Fire Valley, it must be almost impossible to meet the demand for this refining material, especially some extremely rare refining materials. ”

Liu Ming said this, and flipped out a palm-sized crimson box with one hand. After the magic trick flickered in the red box, the box opened, and more than a dozen wriggling bristles suppressed by a layer of talismans appeared.

These were the dozen or a half stiff hairs that Liu Ming had obtained from the sealed troll's feet.

After he got these stiff hairs, he also took the time to open the box several times to check them, and found that these stiff hairs could still writhe like living creatures as soon as they uncovered the forbidden talismans they posted, like small black snakes.

As for these materials that are spiritual in themselves, although Liu Ming has only heard and seen them for the first time, he can also know how rare they are as refining materials without asking.

However, in order to auction Yan Jue's soul suppression lock spirit weapon, Liu Ming now plans to take it out and use it in exchange for enough spirit stones, or directly use it to exchange for the soul suppression lock.

At least that way, he wouldn't have to fight the idea of the Sacred Beast's Egg and the Golden Armor Talisman.

Thinking like this in his heart, Liu Ming flipped through the palm of his hand and took out another jade box, and gently put a black bristle into this box.

Although the black bristles are very valuable, they can't accurately estimate their value, so they decided to find a shop in Tanaka to sell them first.

Then Liu Ming changed his appearance, walked out of the house as a big man with a black face, and found a shop that seemed to be quite imposing and walked in.

The shop is crowded with people, and it seems that business is quite good.

"Does this fellow Daoist want to buy spiritual weapons, or sell refining materials?" As soon as he saw Liu Ming come in, a shopkeeper-looking monk with a short beard greeted Liu Ming warmly.

"I want to sell this thing, and the shopkeeper will show it. Liu Ming said noncommittally. He took out the jade box with the black bristles from his sleeve and gently opened the box. But it happened that only the shopkeeper could see the contents of the box.

The shopkeeper was shocked when he saw the troll's bristles, which resembled a living creature. Immediately said to Liu Ming:

"Fellow Daoist. Please also go to the private room for a while, drink tea and rest for a while, and I will immediately ask the master appraiser of our pavilion to identify this material. ”

Liu Ming nodded, and followed the shopkeeper into the private room with an expressionless face and sat down.

After a while, an old man with a gray beard pushed the door in, smiled at Liu Mingwei, and arched his hand: "It turns out that this Taoist friend wants to identify the materials, although the old man is old, but this eyesight to identify materials." There is still a little bit of self-confidence, if you can trust the old decay, please take out the treasure and let the old decay take a look. ”

Liu Ming nodded, picked up the magic trick with his right hand and shook it lightly on the jade box, and the box opened by itself.

When the writhing black hair like a living creature was imprinted into the old man's eyes, the pupils of the old man immediately shrank slightly, but his heart and face were forced to be calm.

Liu Ming's spiritual power was so strong that he naturally included all the hidden colors in the old man's eyes.

Subsequently. The old man slowly walked to Liu Ming's side, his sleeves flicked, and a yellow bead in his hand was thrown into the air, and he pinched it with one hand. At the same time, there are words in the mouth.

"Poof"!

The yellow beads suddenly burst out of the yellow light, and soon wrapped the black bristles in the box.

I saw a dark light flowing from the black bristles, and the yellow beads thrown by the old man in the air began to turn from pale yellow to gold.

See this scene. The old man could no longer hide the shock in his heart, and his face began to show a look of horror and fanaticism.

Subsequently. The magic trick in his hand continued to move, and the golden light on the beads suddenly flashed wildly.

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A few breaths later. The old man slowly withdrew the beads, his face was still full of shock, he knew that the abnormality of this scene had fallen in the eyes of the other party, Liu Ming, and simply told the truth:

"Fellow Daoist, this black bristle is indeed not an ordinary material, although it is impossible to see its origin after many appraisals, but it must be the best material for refining the best spiritual weapon. In this way, if the Daoist friends are willing to sell it to the Pavilion, the old man can buy it for 200,000 spirit stones. ”

"200,000 Spirit Stones"

When Liu Ming heard this, he was also slightly shocked, but his face did not show any expression, and he just smiled at the old man and said:

"It's a good price, but let me think about it. ”

The old man nodded when he heard this, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly blamed himself for failing to control his emotions during the appraisal just now, and actually let the other party see it, it seems that it is not easy to get this thing.

However, such a rare and unheard of superb material, anyone who sees it will be moved.

"By the way, I heard that Yan Jue, the master refining weapon, will have a spiritual weapon auction conference recently, I wonder if there is any special request for participating in this spiritual weapon auction conference?" Liu Ming asked the old man after a slight groan.

"Special requirements? There are two conditions for participating in this auction, either they must have reached the late stage of condensation and above, or they have great financial resources, and they must have local merchants in the valley to guarantee their wealth. The old man said without hesitation, after all, this is not a secret in the Iron Fire Valley, naturally, there is no need to hide it from Liu Ming.

Liu Ming listened, and his heart moved slightly.

His current strength was only in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, so he naturally did not meet the first condition. The only way to think about it is to meet the second condition.

So, he immediately said to the old man unceremoniously:

"It's not a secret, this time I went to Iron Fire Valley to auction off a spiritual weapon refined by Master Yan Jue. If Daoist friends can vouch for me, the price of this thing in my hand can really consider selling it to your pavilion. ”

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and thought to himself in his heart: "The thing in this person's hand can attract the rare golden appearance of my treasure orb, it must not be an ordinary thing, but it can't be cheap for those other old guys." ”

Thinking of this, the old man finally twisted his beard and said:

"Anyway, the old man can promise to vouch for your net worth. I don't know how many spirit stones you want in your hands?"

"Three hundred thousand. Liu Ming said without thinking.

"300,000? This is far beyond the limit that the old man can give, so let's take a step back from the Taoist friend and the old man, how about 250,000?" the muscles on the old man's face moved slightly, and he suggested.

Liu Ming thought about it silently, and finally nodded:

"Okay, deal. (To be continued......)