142 Seeking Revenge?

While eating and chatting, Qin Bingyan got three storage bags, two storage bags containing refining materials, and one storage bag containing materials used by the Divine Tattoo Master.

Bai Tao muttered: "Sister Yan, such a good opportunity, you should ask for the highest level treasure." ”

Qin Bingyan nibbled on the spirit fruit, leaned lazily on the chair, and said slowly: "It's something you collected, you can grasp the level, why do you think the level is low?"

Bai Mei smiled softly: "Sister Yan, little sister means to receive the finished product, and the price of the finished product is three times that of the material." ”

Qin Bingyan squinted: "If the finished product is not used, it will be sold and replaced with materials in the end, instead of trouble, it is better to take some materials at the beginning to save worry and effort." ”

Without time to count the materials, Qin Bingyan threw the storage bag into the storage space of the Heavenly Refining Furnace, thought of a question, and asked curiously: "All the things have been given, those people are not afraid that I will not take them in?"

Bai Mei's thin lips with a smile slowly opened: "Sister Yan, they are all people from the sect." ”

Glance at the list, one buys two slots, and the other six sell to different people.

After sitting for a while, Qin Bingyan looked into the distance: "Hey, I've been here for a while, but I haven't had a chance to shop." ”

Bai Tao said casually: "We didn't go either." ”

There are too many annoying guys, there is no one guarding outside, and the enchantment arranged by Qin Bingyan has long been broken by the sinister guys.

Qin Bingyan stood up: "Let's go, let's go around." ”

Bai Tao grinned: "Really?"

Bai Mei glared at Bai Tao and said in a low voice, "Sister Yan, gather immediately, we don't have time to hang out." ”

Qin Bingyan looked at the Battle Dragon Tower, raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, we have to go to the bottom of the Battle Dragon Tower, let's go over now, walk slowly, and watch as we go." ”

The four of them walked slowly, the Battle Dragon Tower was about to open, and there were still many stalls.

After walking for a while, a person stood in front of Qin Bingyan and the four of them, blocking the way of the four.

Qin Bingyan asked puzzledly, "Friend, is there something wrong?"

Bai Mei arched her hand: "Uncle Wuyingya, what advice do you have for a few nephews?"

Shadowless Ya is a Shanzhou sect, no smaller than the Golden Tiger Valley.

The young man was dressed in a tight-fitting suit, his posture was vigorous and expressionless, his facial features were upright and angular, his black hair was tied up high, his eyebrows were black and shiny, and his bewitching star eyes looked straight ahead.

Qin Bingyan glanced behind him, there was no one behind him, it seemed that this one was looking for him.

With a smile on his face and his red cheeks, Qin Bingyan asked softly, "Do you know this handsome guy?"

Bai Mei coughed: "Ahem, Sister Yan, this one is Wu Hetai, an elite disciple of Shadowless Age, who chased the high-level zombie war for seven days and seven nights some time ago. ”

Qin Bingyan muttered and asked, "Is it a high-level zombie in Nanyong Town?"

Bai Tao nodded: "Yes, zombies are running everywhere and have not been able to win it, and the bounty amount continues to rise." ”

Qin Bingyan touched his chin: "Then be careful with me, don't bump into him." ”

"How many people have finished talking?"

Qin Bingyan blinked, arched his hand and said, "Senior Uncle Wu, may I ask for any advice from us." ”

Wu Hetai's slightly thin lips closed one by one: "Senior Sister Qin Bingyan, can you ask if you know a person named Huang Chengwen." ”

Qin Bingyan rubbed his head and thought for a while: "I can't remember, can I ask, who is Huang Chengwen?"

Wu Hetai took out a portrait: "It's him, the head of a small mountain village near Tenglong City." ”

Qin Bingyan stared at the portrait for a while, and finally remembered who the other party was talking about, and patted his head: "Oh, it's him, the village chief where I used to live." ”

Saying this, Qin Bingyan muttered in his heart.