Pingfengfang City is located thirty miles east of Wanjianmen.

Because it is located in the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it has always been favored by the middle and low-level disciples of the sect.

Lin Yifan's destination this time down the mountain is this Fang City.

Speaking of which, Lin Yifan has been on the mountain for three or four years, and he has only heard of his name in this market, but he has not seen his true face.

Among them, in addition to the shyness of the pocket, it is more because this journey is not absolutely safe.

In addition to the mountain spirits in the wild, there are also some immortal cultivators who are used to fighting the autumn wind, and they will make black hands on some people who pass by.

In this regard, although the high-level leaders of Wanjianmen had known about it for a long time, they were in a state of indulgence.

It seems that the high-level of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect feels that if the disciple can be robbed so close to the door of the house, then it is best for him not to go out.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is never an absolutely safe place.

Instead of going out and losing face in Wanjianmen, it is better to lose face at home.

Lin Yifan, who was just a mortal before, couldn't go to Fang City at all, but now he can be regarded as an immortal cultivator with cultivation, Lin Yifan naturally has some confidence.

However, Lin Yifan was naturally cautious along the way, and in the cuffs, the spirit weapon scimitar was ready to be sacrificed at any time.

It's just that Lin Yifan was a little surprised that all the way, he was actually smooth sailing, until he saw the Fang Market shrouded in a layer of clouds, and he didn't encounter any trouble.

"Meng Xin Anchor: Didn't you say that there are five steps and one pit in the world of cultivating immortals, and one risk in ten steps? Could it be that my luck is really so good?

A barrage floated through the live broadcast room, and Lin Yifan thought a little proudly.

"Sancai Swordsman: Anchor, you think too much, do you think, you look poor and sour, what is the benefit of people robbing you?"

"Qingcheng Sword Shao: Seconded!" (holding the sword with both hands)"

"Wild Dog Daoist: Seconded!(∪・ω・∪)"

"Tiger King: Seconded!" (hands on cheeks)"

......

Looking at a group of idle eggs, Lin Yifan was speechless, and what made him even more unbelievable was that Tiger Jun, the tiger clan's infant boss, was actually so idle.

"Are you concerned about the little milk tiger?"

Lin Yifan thought secretly in his heart, and patted his chest at the same time, where the little milk tiger was sleeping sweetly.

Without the intention of continuing to chat with these guys in the live broadcast room, Lin Yifan straightened his clothes and walked towards Fang City.

This is a semi-open market, and the entire market is not hidden except for some simple mist formations.

Lin Yifan came to the gate of Fang City, and the guards at the gate only glanced at him lightly and did not stop him.

After all, the Wanjianmen identity waist card on his body is not a vegetarian, and the operator of this fang market naturally has no intention of stopping the disciples of the big sect from the door.

Although, this big sect disciple looks a little shabby.

"Whew-"

As soon as he stepped into the market, Lin Yifan said that he felt a wave of heat rushing towards him.

This is not to say that it is too hot in the market, in fact, inside and outside the market, there are two worlds entirely.

The outside of the city is deserted and inaccessible.

But in the market, there is a lot of people, and there are voices of selling or people bargaining.

"In the past, in novels, it was common for unscrupulous authors to describe the fang market as the same as a mortal vegetable market. ”

Lin Yifan thought in his heart: "At first, I thought it was an exaggeration, after all, immortal cultivators are all people with status, how can they be so unreserved, I didn't expect that they are all true!"

"Three complete first-order steelbeard beast materials, as long as twenty spirit stones, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"The newly baked spirit weapon, the authentic shipment of the red furnace master of Lan Kwai Fong, one hundred spirit stones, refuse to bargain, thank you!"

"Ancestral pills, if you eat them, you will be guaranteed to cultivate a big rise, there are not many opportunities, and they are sold in limited quantities!"

“......”

All kinds of messy shouting are endless, but Lin Yifan is full of black lines, how can these things become more and more unreliable the more you listen to them?

"Fairy Ayaba: Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, ancestral elixir, are you sure you can still eat it?

"Sancai Swordsman: Anchor, this kind of thing is called Taobao, if you are bold, you can eat the next batch of goods, maybe you can really make a lot of money. (laughs)"

"Wild Dog Daoist: Ahem, Sancai, don't pit the anchor, what's going on with these things, don't you know yet?" ∪・ω・∪

"Empty people: anchor, go to the big shop, although the things there are expensive, but at least the things will not be fake. (with a serious face)"

"Tiger King: Hmph!"

......

With the guidance of the veteran drivers in the live broadcast room, Lin Yifan naturally couldn't help but buy those spiritual things that looked really tempting, and went directly to the big shops in the market.

To be able to have a big shop in the market is naturally a powerful person.

After all, it costs a lot of money to have such a big shop in a place like Fang City.

What Lin Yifan chose was an elixir shop, which was also the most important reason why Lin Yifan came to Fang City this time.

Just because, just a day ago, Fairy Ayanami gave himself a formula for an elixir, one of which was blindly called a very rare elixir by Fairy Ayaba, Lin Yifan found that he was actually on his side, and he actually became a mainland product!

"This immortal master, do you need any small help?"

Just when Lin Yifan looked at this shop that looked very good, a young man dressed as a small guy greeted him.

"Meng Xin: Oh, there are still mortals in this city. (Curious)"

Lin Yifan's heart moved slightly.

"Sancai Swordsman: Hehe, you don't know the anchor, an immortal cultivator, even if it is a low-level immortal cultivator, it is also to save face, how can he do this inferior thing of mortal Xiao Si?"

Regarding the statement of the three-talented swordsman, Lin Yifan still agrees. Immediately, he saw Lin Yifan ask quietly on his face, "Do you have blood dragon beards for sale in your store?"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Xiao Si's originally smiling expression on the other side was obviously stiff.

Blood Dragon Whisker, the name sounds very domineering, but in fact, it is just a low-level elixir.

I heard that it is an ordinary weed contaminated with the blood of demon beasts, and it has been nourished by a certain degree of spiritual energy.

And because it contains the demonic power of demon beasts, the spiritual power contained in the blood dragon whisker is also quite messy, and it doesn't have much effect.

Therefore, it also caused the blood dragon whisker, although it can also be called an elixir, but no one cares about it.

In this way, the price of the Blood Dragon Beard will naturally not be too high.

Under normal circumstances, this thing is sold by catties, you read that right, there is indeed an elixir that is sold recently!

However, it is this kind of low-level elixir that no one cares about, but now in Lin Yifan's eyes, it is a very good treasure.

It's just because Fairy Ayanami gave him a kind of elixir called the Red Blood Pill, and the most important elixir is the Blood Dragon Whisker.

And this kind of red blood pill has no other effect, the biggest effect is to strengthen muscles and bones.

Don't underestimate this small role, in fact, the breakthrough of immortal cultivators' cultivation is quite dependent on their own body muscles and bones.

After all, no matter how magical the spiritual power is, it always operates in the human body, and it is quite dependent on the body of the immortal cultivator.

And if the body is strong, it will naturally be easier to break through, at least not because of the fury of spiritual power.

Not only that, taking the Red Blood Pill for a long time can also enhance the strength of immortal cultivators.

Although it won't be too much at a time, the Red Blood Pill is almost not resistant.

In the plane where Fairy Ayanami is located, there has been a powerful experiment, if you are an immortal cultivator, you can insist on taking the Red Blood Pill for a hundred years.

Then, even if he didn't practice any physical exercises, just by relying on his own strength, he could reach the point of tearing apart the foundation building boss.

What's more, taking the Red Blood Pill for a long time is also quite beneficial for monks who practice physical exercises.

I don't know if it's because the value of the blood dragon whisker in the plane where the Ayanami fairy is located was discovered, which caused the wanton picking of the blood dragon whisker.

Therefore, in the plane where Fairy Ayanami is located, the price of the blood dragon beard has not only been speculated, but the number is even rarer.

As for the ten blood dragon whiskers that Fairy Ayanami gave Lin Yifan at that time, it was because of the Heavenly Star Palace where she was located, and she was indeed worth a lot of money.

Just when Lin Yifan was thinking about the matter of the blood dragon beard, Xiao Si had already come back with a wooden box.

As you can imagine from the dust accumulated on the wooden box, I don't know from which corner he found this thing.

"Whew-"

Gently blowing away the dust on the wooden box, Xiao Si opened it, and in an instant, a faint medicinal fragrance, mixed with a trace of not very obvious blood, came to his face.

"Immortal Master, these are all the blood dragon whiskers that exist in our Eight Treasure Zhai, you should also know that this thing is not of much value, and we don't keep much. ”

Xiao Si said to Lin Yifan.

Glancing at the blood dragon whiskers in the wooden box, yo, there are really a lot of them, roughly speaking, there are about a thousand.

Seeing so many blood dragon whiskers, Lin Yifan didn't say anything, but the Ayanami fairy in the live broadcast room had already exploded.

"Fairy Ayaba: It's true, anchor, over there, there are really so many blood dragon whiskers like weeds, so many blood dragon whiskers, if they are placed on our side, they can at least be sold for a sky-high price!" (drooling)"

Seeing the barrage of Fairy Ayana, Lin Yifan's heart suddenly moved.

"Meng new anchor: Fairy, you say, if I get the blood dragon whiskers from my side to your side, and you sell them, how about half of the profits we get?"

It's just that after Lin Yifan's barrage was issued, he clearly felt that the live broadcast room suddenly quieted down.

The atmosphere became weird, and Lin Yifan didn't know what was going on?

"Are they all suppressed by my clever little brain? It's strange, don't these seem to have thought about using this method to make profits?"