Senior, this is your thing, please put it away. ”

Gong Junjie did not have the arrogance that he had when he confronted Yang Fan before, and turned towards a humble attitude.

This is the cultivation realm, everything is respected by strength, even if the strong person is younger than himself.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Fan took it and planned to leave directly.

"Senior, what you said before is true?"

Gong Junjie refers to the (yīn) Yang Division Captain who was in charge of fighting against the leader of the Alien Army a month later.

"Do I have to lie to you?"

Yang Fan smiled and walked towards the first floor, leaving Gong Junjie stunned on the spot.

In the hall on the first floor, the bearded female ghost cultivator was sitting at the counter, and when she saw Yang Fan coming down, her eyes were always looking at him (shēn).

"Senpai succeeded?"

Yang Fan nodded and glanced at the woman, which immediately made her cheeks red.

Out of the appraisal center, Yang Fan returned to the (yīn) Yang Pavilion again, (yīn) Yang Pavilion, the previous female ghost cultivator saw the visitor, her expression (qíng) changed slightly, revealing a strange look, and spoke.

"Senior, didn't you find the (yīn) Yang Master Appraisal Center?"

It has only been ten minutes since Yang Fan first came here to now.

In the eyes of the female ghost cultivator, if Yang Fan had become a (yīn) Yang Master in such a short period of time, she would not believe it if she was killed, even though she was already dead.

"It's not. ”

Coming to the counter, Yang Fan directly took out the (yīn) Yang Shi President.

The female ghost cultivator was slightly surprised, subconsciously picked up the badge, glanced at it, and suddenly breathed rapidly, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it.

"Three... Level 3, (yīn) Master Yangshi, I'm sorry!"

The female ghost cultivator knelt down directly, wanting to kowtow and admit her mistake.

Yang Fan raised his hand slightly, and lifted the female ghost cultivator in the air.

"No need to apologize, you didn't do anything wrong. ”

Yang Fan is not the kind of person with a small belly, and this kind of trivial matter is not taken to heart at all.

"Master Xie. ”

If a female ghost cultivator has (ròu) (shēn), her heart must be beating wildly at this moment, and her qi and blood are soaring.

"Take it to me and see what the Yang Master uses for cultivation. ”

"Yes!"

The two of them came to the third floor, there were not many people here, and the people who came were all (yīn) yang masters, and every monk who entered this floor needed to check the (yīn) yang master's badge before entering.

As soon as he came to the third floor, Yang Fan saw a familiar human figure, which was Shi Pengcheng, a second-level (yīn) yang master who had been beaten by him before.

At this time, Shi Pengcheng hadn't noticed Yang Fan's arrival, and turned his back to Yang Fan to check the goods.

"My lord, what do you need?"

A male salesman on the third floor came to Yang Fan and said respectfully.

His name is written on the work card at his (xiōng) mouth, his name is Zeng Kangcheng, and his strength is not high, only the infant transformation period.

"Is there such a thing as elevating the strength of the yang force? ”

After all, the (yīn) Yang Master rank was only given through the system, so Yang Fan didn't know how to raise the (yīn) Yang Master level at all.

"Yes, please come with me. ”

Zeng Kangcheng led Yang Fan to the innermost counter, there were rational fruits in the counter, one black and one white, and Yang Fan felt a trace of strong (yīn) yang power from it, which was very pure.

"What is this?"

Yang Fan was a little curious.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't even know this, Zeng Kangcheng didn't show disdain in his heart, he just thought that Yang Fan had just become a (yīn) Yang Master.

"My lord, this is the Tian (yīn) fruit and the Tian Yang fruit, which contains the purest (yīn) yang power. ”

"Is this a specialty of the underworld?"

"Yes, it's just that these fruits are grown in relatively remote places in the underworld, so they are scarce in quantity and more expensive. ”

Zeng Kangcheng deliberately reminded.

"How much?"

Yang Fan also knew that this kind of thing must be very expensive, so he was ready to dig out a lot of spirit stones.

"One will cost 100,000 merit points. ”

100,000 merit points, replaced by spirit stones, that is, 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, 1,000 top-grade spirit stones.

If it is replaced by an ordinary monk, it is really impossible to afford it.

"How many do you have here?"

One thousand pieces, barely within Yang Fan's acceptance range, after all, Yang Fan obtained nearly hundreds of millions of top-grade spirit stones.

"Huh?"

Zeng Kangcheng thought he had misheard.

"I'll buy as much as I want. ”

Yang Fan took out a storage ring and took out all the top-grade spirit stones inside.

Whoa......

A large pile of top-grade spirit stones filled the entire counter, and many fell to the ground because they couldn't be piled up, making a crisp clattering sound.

Hiss!

The (yīn) Yang Masters present widened their eyes one after another, and after a slight inspection, there were nearly 100,000 top-grade spirit stones here, and a top-grade spirit stone was only the size of a ping-pong ball, and the 100,000 pieces would have been piled up on the ground around Yang Fan.

This is still Yang Fan only released a small piece, all of them are released, I'm afraid this place will be full.

Shi Pengcheng also noticed the abnormality, his eyes came, and he immediately became angry.

"It's this damn boy again, one day, I want you to look good. ”

Yang Fan's arrival made Shi Pengcheng no longer have the ** to continue to buy, and left in a hurry after checking out.

Zeng Kangcheng hurriedly counted all the heavenly (yīn) fruits and Tianyang fruits.

"My lord, there are three hundred of them. ”

With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan took back some of the excess top-grade spirit stones, and Zeng Kangcheng poked out his divine sense to check, just 300,000 top-grade spirit stones, no more, no less.

"In addition to these two types of fire, are there any other similar effects?"

"Yes, sir, please. ”

Neng Kangcheng took Yang Fan to find other cultivation resources, but those were not as effective as the Heavenly (yīn) fruit and Tianyang fruit. Three hundred Heavenly (yīn) and Tianyang Fruits were enough for Yang Fan to cultivate for a long time.

So, Yang Fan looked casually, shook his head in Zeng Kangcheng's gaze and left the third floor.

As soon as Yang Fan left, Zeng Kangcheng beat his brother excitedly, 300,000 top-grade spirit stones, just taking a commission, is enough for him to buy the cultivation resources he needs.

In the corner of the third floor of the Yang Pavilion stood several people, who had previously sat at the end of the assembly room of the Yang Master.

Yang Fan's generosity startled several people.

"Eh!"

Suddenly, the ** Yang Master sitting at the back slapped his head and screamed.

"Scared me to death, Wanyu, what's your name?"

A young and handsome (yīn) yang master looked at the ** yang master who spoke out, her name is Lin Wanyu, this handsome male (yīn) yang master is his Taoist companion, called Wei Yongzhen, who is a mid-stage cultivator.

The two were originally poor and remote from a mountain village, but later by chance, they accidentally ate (yīn) Yang Kingdom and entered the threshold of cultivation, and were later discovered by a sect to be gifted, so they were recruited as disciples.

The two were originally childhood sweethearts, and after joining the sect, they also met disciples who wanted to pursue Lin Wanyu, but they were both defeated by Wei Yongzhen. Both of them are (yīn) Yang masters, and the head and elder of the sect value them very much, so there is no objection to the two becoming Taoist couples.

Now that they knew that the Hades Mansion was going to summon (yīn) Yang Masters, the two of them came to the Hades Mansion after informing the head and elders.

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