In recent days, many demon beasts in the Ancient Desolate Battlefield have suffered, and a monk from the depths of the Ancient Desolate Battlefield has been bombarded with all kinds of exercises when he sees him, but he does not kill them directly, as if he is playing with a cat and mouse, and then he stops, but he does not let them escape away, because at the same time as the monk stops, a seventh-order demon beast will flash out.

is also a seventh-order, this monk released this means is not comparable to the wild demon beasts in the ancient wilderness battlefield, but it is the real nightmare of many demon beasts, without him, the strength of the ancient demon beasts that can only fight in the flesh is too fierce, in just a few months, there have been no less than ten seventh-order demon beasts killed under its claws, but if someone looks at it, they will find that in fact, the ancient demon beasts that appear every time are not the same, there are four demon beasts and demon beasts before and after, the ancient beasts, the ancient beasts, the ancient beasts, the ancient beasts, the ancient beasts.

One person and four beasts are the dialects that came out of the Demon Yuan Ridge, so killing the demon beasts, of course, it is not the dialect thirst for killing, or because of the value of the demon beasts themselves, they have scavenged the family of many distracted monks, and now the dialect is not short of spirit stones, so it is done for the sake of getting the book from the Emperor of War, just a 'war' word, but there is an infinite artistic conception in it, although the dialect has a little comprehension, it is not transparent for a while, only to nourish the war with war, and want to gain something in the fight.

It seems that in every fight, the dialect will have a little more understanding of the fighting spirit of the day, just want to explore it, but there is no way to find it, and the helpless dialect can only continue.

As for the four ancient demon beasts, they are the four witch spirits sealed in the stone tablet magic weapon that the previous dialect received in the Wu Zu Desolate Tomb, but now the dialect cultivation is insufficient, and it is impossible to send out all the four witch spirits, only one can be sent out at a time, after being told by several Taoist friends of the Wu clan, Fang Yan has long known that there is still room for improvement in the strength of these witch spirits, and what is needed is pure essence blood, which is also the reason why Fang Yan let a few of their demon beast witch spirits directly devour the corpse of the demon beast that was destroyed, if it is someone else, they may exclaim Fang Yan's ruined behavior, and the flesh of the seventh-order demon beast is so ruined, but in the eyes of Fang Yan, there is far from this idea, except for a small number of demon beasts that are the most precious, Materials that may be useful to themselves, the rest of the rest is all gone, if you can really raise the four demon beasts to the eighth order as a few people of the Wu clan said, there are four demon beasts equivalent to the middle stage of distraction by your side at any time, what kind of scene is that, but it seems that this effect is not so obvious.

After walking and stopping all the way, after more than half a year, Fang Yan saw the peaks and peaks of the Molian Mountain Range towering, this was still the result of Fang Yan no longer entangled with the demon beasts after coming to the territory of the sixth-order demon beasts, urging the Thunder Escape Wings, otherwise, it might take several years or even longer to come out.

A moment later, Fang Yan was already standing in the auction house of the Battle Emperor City, leaving the task of buying Star Pole Essence Iron, so he naturally wanted to see how much he had gained.

With little effort, Fang Yan left the auction house with a slightly disappointed expression.

Leaving the auction house, Fang Yan immediately asked the Hu Dao man in the Star Burial Robe: "Hu Dao Man, how much Star Pole Refined Iron is needed to restore the Star Burial Robe." ”

"Star Pole Refined Iron? If it was the sample level last time, ten pieces would be enough, and if the grade is low, it's hard to say, you got the Star Pole Refined Iron again? Oh, this is the City of the War Emperor?"

In recent years, for some reason, Hu Dao people have been much more enthusiastic than before, and they have been unremittingly helping Zi Ling refine those few bad stones, unless Fang Yan encounters an emergency, or Fang Yan Divine Sense is transmitted, he rarely shows his figure, and when he hears Fang Yan's question, Hu Dao only finds that the surroundings are no longer the situation of the ancient wilderness battlefield, but the city of monks.

"Ten pieces, take it first, here's one. Fang Yan's divine sense moved, and he threw a piece of Star Pole Essence Iron in his hand to the nonsense man in his body.

"It's been decades, and you've only acquired one piece? Is the Xuanlan Domain really barren to such a state now? Star Pole Refined Iron is not too valuable a material. The nonsense man was surprised.

"Who knows, maybe it's because the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill is not attractive enough, don't worry about it for now, it's really not possible, didn't the monk say that there was a place that produced Star Extreme Refined Iron, let's go there, it's just that the time is urgent, and we may not be able to collect as much as ten yuan." Fang Yan said slowly.

"It's as much as you can, it's been so many years, the last thing I lack is patience, not to mention that as long as you're here, even if you don't have the Star Pole Iron, the power of the Star Burial Robe is enough to exert seven or eight percent. Hu Daoren answered, and he was very open.

"Okay, then let's stay in the City of the War Emperor for a while, just now I heard the deacon disciple of the auction house mention that there is also a piece of Star Pole Refined Iron at this auction, but I don't know what the grade is, after we get it, we will go." Fang Yan said, compared to going to the unknown place to collect, the monk will take more than ten years to collect a piece, Fang Yan doesn't think that he will be much stronger than the other party, this kind of thing is not only strong can do better, more often it also needs luck to do, now there is a lot at the auction, even if it takes some time to wait, it is also known, not to mention, Fang Yan also has some other thoughts.

"It's all up to you, okay, I have to go back and look at Zi Ling, he has too little experience, and if he is not careful, there will be problems, but Zhou Shi is much more precious than Xingji Refined Iron." The nonsense man shouted.

"Nonsense, how do I think you are more concerned than Zi Ling himself, what the hell is going on. Fang Yan asked casually at the nonsense.

"Well, didn't Zi Ling tell you? He has mastered a pill pill pill, but unfortunately he can't refine it until the ontology magic weapon reaches the top grade. The nonsense man responded.

"The elixir that can only be refined by a high-grade spiritual weapon?What kind of elixir, isn't it above the eighth grade?" Fang Yan was surprised, Fang Yan really didn't know about this matter, he hadn't explored Danling Yubi for a long time, and now Danling Yubi was there at all, but he didn't know when Zi Ling discovered such a Dan prescription.

"It's indeed the eighth grade, but it's for the body of the machine spirit, and you may not need it yourself. Hu Daoren actually didn't know what was going on, so he could only guess and say.

"Okay, you go and guard the purple spirit, no matter what, it's a good thing for the purple heng furnace to improve its quality. Hearing Hu Daoren's words, Fang Yan shook his head, and after passing an order, he no longer paid attention to his own subordinate of the magic weapon spirit.

Since he had to wait for the auction to take place, he naturally had to find a place to stay, and Fang Yan, who left the auction house, did not go directly in the direction of the inn, but walked along the long street to a shop on the opposite side of the central arena, and after a while, a monk with a mask stepped out of the shop again and headed towards the gate of the central arena opposite.

This kind of masked monk is very common, in a few moments, there are nearly a hundred people in the same situation, even the mask style and appearance are the same, most of these people are monks who do not want to show their true faces, but want to gamble in the central arena.

With a group of monks, the masked dialect also stepped into the central arena, for the central arena, the dialect is not unfamiliar, and the red bald Du Tianye Luoyue is from here to have a relationship, and Wu Wentian is also here to meet and fight, and finally became one of the few friends he has in the Xuanlan domain, but the dialect is only that time to come to this arena, the only gambling fight is also with the Tiandao people gambling battle formation cultivation, and the real gambling in this arena has not been experienced once, remember that the Hu Dao people still wanted to let themselves earn lottery here。

Sweeping around, Fang Yan walked to the front of several steward-looking monks on the left, and quickly received a number plate, and then Fang Yan went towards a fighting platform, at this time there was a pair of Yuanying monks fighting on the platform, you come and go is the fierce time, looking at the momentum of the two people on the stage, Fang Yan nodded slightly, and then went towards a deacon disciple on the side of the platform.

"Wait a minute, arrange for me to have a fight with the two monk winners. ”

"Okay, get the numbered plate. The deacon disciple glanced at Fang Yan, and when he answered, he immediately took the number plate handed by Fang Yan.

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