In the Xuanlan domain, there are many large and small cultivation cities, not to mention those large monk cities like the city of the Battle Emperor and the city of the Bone Emperor, which are located on the spiritual veins, but also because the Battle Emperor Bone Emperor shows a different charm, even if some other small monk cities are not large, they are also rich in aura and suitable for cultivation.

If the city of monks is the most suitable for monks to cultivate, because of their different habits, it may be difficult for everyone to come to the same conclusion, maybe some people like the rolling battle intent of the city of the War Emperor, or maybe some people like the secluded border town like Cangyun City, individuals have their own personal reasons, but if someone mentions that the city of monks is the most suitable for cultivating fire exercises, I am afraid that the entire Xuanlan domain will not have a second answer, only the city of the Burning Valley.

Fang Yan stood in this city of monks at this moment, looking at this fiery red male city, feeling the strong fluctuation of the fire system, and then looking at the aura of the monks coming and going around, Fang Yan knew that what he had heard in the past was not exaggerated, and it was indeed a fire system exercise, a heavenly place for fire monks, and it was not enough to explain the benefits of practicing fire system exercises here.

Feeling the rich fire aura that permeates here, Fang Yan is refreshed for a while, if it weren't for here, Fang Yan almost forgot that he was actually suitable for cultivating fire attribute exercises, the first of his two half-spirit roots was the fire spirit root, but among the many exercises he practiced now, he was not too picky about the aura, and the speed of absorbing and refining the spiritual energy had accelerated a lot over the years, but these two half-spirit roots had not played the role they should have, and it was exactly like this, in the past many years, Fang Yan did not have any intention of coming here。

Without urging the jade talisman to contact the Red Whisker Daoist, nor did he rush to find the location of the mountain gate of the Burning Flame Sect, Fang Yan wandered around this fiery city first, and after a short time, Fang Yan discovered the interest of this city of monks.

However, just more than 100 zhang away, Fang Yan actually saw five monk fights, and the scene was still a little tragic, but the original monk fighting method was added here with fists and feet, which made Fang Yan look quite weird, but it was like watching the scene of gangsters fighting in Fenzhou Mansion back then, and even the many monks who watched the battle around were not much different from the gossip neighborhoods who watched the excitement back then.

Whether it is in the cultivation realm, or in the domain of Xuanlan, Fang Yan has been to many monk cities, and no monk city will allow monks to fight at will, or open up specific places such as arenas, or prohibit private fights at all, Fang Yan is also used to the calm scene on the streets of the monk city, but he doesn't want to see a different scene here.

When he saw the first one, he was still a little surprised, and when he saw several in a row, and then looked at the people around him who were disapproving, it was convenient to know that this seemed to be the tradition of this city of monks, perhaps because of the cultivation of fire exercises, the monks here were also a little more irritable than the places next to them, and because they were not allowed to fight in private, there was now a fist and foot fight between the dignified Yuanying monks.

Shaking his head, Fang Yan is like most people, no longer paying attention to the sound of the street from time to time, and wandering around, the city of the Burning Valley is worthy of being a city where fire monks gather, it is the surrounding shops, nine times out of ten are also selling fire spiritual objects, fire magic weapons and the like, just walked through two streets in a row, Fang Yan still did not find what he needed, until he walked here, and saw a shop on the street on the right hand side of the street 'Spirit Flame Zhai', well? Could it be that this is a store specializing in selling spiritual fire? Without much thought, Fang Yan raised his leg and walked in.

"This fellow Daoist seems to be coming to our store for the first time, you are right to come to us, all kinds of fire-based spiritual objects, from spiritual fire to spiritual grass, there is no more complete place in the entire Burning Valley City than us, the price is fair, and the children are not bullied. ”

As soon as he entered the shop, a monk who looked like a man greeted him, and his tone was not small, he had everything, even the characters in the Burning Flame Sect did not dare to have such a tone, but the businessman had always exaggerated, and he didn't care too much about the dialect.

Just waited for Fang Yan to take a look, saw that this guy was not yet married, and then looked at the monks around him who were all around the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and even if he knew that he was probably still disappointed.

This Jindan guy obviously didn't see his Yuan Infant aura, and he was afraid that he would also regard himself as a monk who had just entered the cultivation realm, or maybe he would be slaughtered as a fat sheep, so he immediately smiled: "Oh? I just want to see the spiritual fire, I don't know what high-level spiritual fire there is?"

"If you want to buy spiritual fire, it is right to come to our spiritual flame Zhai, come on, come here, please, I will introduce you to the various spiritual fire varieties in our store, from the low-level Samadhi spiritual fire, Jiuyang fire, to the high-level Lihuo, and when the Taoist cultivator is improved, it is the Tai Yan Flame, the Extreme Ice Flame, and you can also buy it here." Hearing the words in tongues, the fellow immediately gushed about it.

If Tai Yan Yan is easy to obtain, Fang Yan doesn't need to travel hundreds of millions of miles to the City of Burning Valley, hearing this, he already knows the idea of this guy pulling the tiger skin as a banner, and Fang Yan didn't have the heart to listen to this Jindan guy's words anymore, nor did he play with his interest, but just said in a deep voice: "You go and call your shopkeeper to come." Then a faint breath was released.

Aware of the sudden appearance of the Yuan Infant aura, this Jindan guy was immediately stunned, and immediately knew that his performance just now was a little too much, but he didn't know how many people he dealt with every day, and he didn't know how many similar situations he had encountered, and he didn't explain anything, but he said with a respectful expression: "Please stay for a while, and the junior will go and invite the shopkeeper to come." ”

After a while, Fang Yan walked out of this famous shop, and as soon as he stepped out of the shop, he heard the angry voice of the shopkeeper scolding his own tricks, and he only shook his head, and the fire monk was really angry.

A day passed, Fang Yan had already walked half of the city, and still did not find the spiritual fire he needed, and after walking out of a shop again, Fang Yan had to admit that it was the city of Burning Valley where fire monks gathered, and what he wanted was also not easy to obtain.

The spiritual fire is not as good as the fire spiritual object, in comparison, the spiritual fire is the root of many fire monks here, even if the dialect still has some unsightly golden crow real fire, it is also something that many Yuanying monks can't ask for, but a few wisps were purchased in a whole day, and more of the things sold on the street are things that the monks under the Yuan Infant will be tempted by, that is, let the Tai Yan Flame absorb and absorb, and it will not have much effect, if you want to improve the quality of the Tai Yan Flame, the only way to do it now is to go to the Burning Flame Sect to find out, and you can't say that you have to owe favors.

Fang Yan, who was about to take a step, suddenly heard a shouting voice in his ear: "Dialect Daoist?"

The voice was rather unfamiliar, and the dialect could confirm that he had never heard it, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a monk standing like a javelin and a beard standing not far from him, and it was he who looked at him.

"This senior, but you're calling for Fang?" Sensing the distraction revealed by the other party, Fang Yan asked.

"Are you really a dialect?" the bearded man heard the words of the tongue, but asked rhetorically.

This time, it was the turn of the dialect to wonder, it was originally you who stopped me, but at this moment you asked each other like this, but I didn't notice the other party's hostility, killing intent, and the dialect didn't do anything, just continued: "The junior is indeed a dialect, but forgive the junior, how do you call the senior?"

"Haha, it's right that you haven't seen me, but I've seen you, and I have also been to the Heavenly Star Sect once, and left a message for you, Baige Sect Tiange Halberd. The bearded man didn't care about the dialect's questioning, but just said aloud.

Hearing this name, Fang Yan remembered that there was such a person who left a message when he was in retreat, and seemed to let him go to Baige City, but he could be sure that he had never dealt with this person, and he didn't know why he was looking for him.