"A pair of high-grade magic weapons, only five thousand spirit stones......"

"High-grade Qingling Pill, take it as long as you have two thousand spirit stones, walk by, don't miss it!"

"The skin of the third-level demon beast purple electric python is a ......"

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Walking on the street, there was an endless stream of vendors selling around, but this was not a mortal who was selling in the secular world, but a cultivator who had cultivated in his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, this is also the same as the world, you need to pay spirit stones to sell things here, which is equivalent to a protection fee, but it is very cheap. However, due to the large number of people, Lingshan City's income in this area is still quite a lot every year.

Wang Fan walked around this place for a long time, almost all over Lingshan City, and also understood the role of Xiuzhen City, which was to serve cultivators.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Wang Fan thought that he still had to find a place to stay, so he found an inn and stayed.

Walking into a restaurant called Fenglailou, the shopkeeper inside hurriedly ran over and asked, "Senior, do you want to play the tip or live in the store?"

Wang Fan looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, who had the cultivation of the second layer of qi training, so he said lightly: "I want it." Now I'll have some food and drinks to fill my stomach. ”

"Okay!" The shopkeeper immediately put the menu on the table and began to introduce Wang Fan: "Senior, the things in our inn are not only delicious, but also conducive to cultivation, because it is made of spiritual materials......"

Facing the shopkeeper's endless introductions, Wang Fan casually ordered a dish, then picked a few bottles of wine, and finally waited quietly after looking at the shopkeeper's happy expression.

At this time, the shopkeeper was quite happy in his heart, in the past, there were some people who lived in the hotel, and basically there were few people who came to eat, and this time there will definitely be no shortage of things in his hands......

And because Wang Fan is not familiar with the Tao here, he doesn't know whether these dishes are delicious, but they are not cheap!

After a while, the shopkeeper came up with a plate of dishes, and the aura fluttered on the dishes, coupled with the beautiful appearance, which made people's appetite open, and the people who were drinking tea near Wang Fan looked at Wang Fan with some envy, and some people even had a cold light in their eyes.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to these ill-intentioned people around him at all, as long as the cultivation at the peak of Qi cultivation did not meet the foundation building stage cultivators, he was fearless.

Looking at the several dishes on the table, Wang Fan immediately asked the shopkeeper to bring a bowl of spiritual rice, and began to drink by himself.

Wang Fan picked up the dish with chopsticks and ate it into his mouth, and suddenly the aroma overflowed, sweeping the dishes on the table like a whirlwind, and after a while, he ate it all.

"Hiccup......

Because he ate too much, Wang Fan couldn't help but burp, feeling the abundant spiritual power in his stomach, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh that this was really as good as the shopkeeper said, if he ate it every day, wouldn't it be more conducive to cultivation.

However, Wang Fan thought about it instead, this kind of thing must not be cheap, as for how much it is, he estimates that it will not be much. Thinking that he hadn't given the money yet, he called the shopkeeper who was standing next to him and said, "How many spirit stones are there?"

"Senior, a total of two hundred and thirty spirit stones. The shopkeeper said softly.

Wang Fan's head is sprouting, it costs more than two hundred spirit stones to eat such a meal, and according to the original value of these spiritual materials, it only adds up to one hundred spirit stones, which is too pitiful!

However, there was no change on Wang Fan's face, which made some of the people around him who watched the joke a little disappointed, only to see Wang Fan take out two hundred and thirty spirit stones from the storage bag and hand them to the shopkeeper, and then said, "Help me arrange a room, I'm going to rest." ”

"Okay!" replied the shopkeeper happily.

After handing over the money to the shopkeeper, he walked straight to the place where Wang Fan lived.

After a while, the shopkeeper took Wang Fan to the place, took out a token and handed it to Wang Fan, and said at the same time: "Senior, this is the token of your room, which can control the prohibition of this room." ”

After saying that, the shopkeeper left the place, after all, he still had to earn spirit stones.

Wang Fan didn't care, the spiritual power of the token in his hand was excited, and the prohibition in front of the door instantly opened a gap, Wang Fan pushed open the door and walked in, and then the prohibition returned to its original state.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Fan let out a long breath, he was really tired from the rush during this time, so Wang Fan planned to sleep beautifully and make plans tomorrow.

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"Ah...... Cool ......," Wang Fan opened his eyes and woke up and sighed involuntarily.

Then Wang Fan washed up a little, then walked out of the house, walked towards the restaurant, and had a simple breakfast.

At this time, Wang Fan paid attention to the people around him who were the same as himself, and saw what they were doing.

The restaurant was originally a place where monks gathered, and it was also the place where news was transmitted the fastest, and with his huge divine sense, Wang Fan easily heard a lot of news, but most of them were useless.

Knowing the location of the restaurant on the opposite side, the two of them said simply: "Big brother, is it true that Lei Lie of the Lei family betrayed their family?"

"Hmph, of course it's true, and I heard that he also took away a lot of treasures, and I heard that Lei Yunpeng, the head of the Lei family, is planning to offer a bounty for wanted!"

"Big brother, Lei Lie is a guest of the Lei family, is there no need to betray the Lei family?" asked the young monk suspiciously.

"I heard that Lei Lie's real name is not Lei Lie at all, but a descendant of the former Lei family's enemy, this is here to take revenge!"

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After getting the information he wanted, Wang Fan's heart moved, and he didn't have many spirit stones on his body now, if he could successfully fish in troubled waters. You might even be able to make a fortune.

And he also knew from the mouths of the brothers that this Lei Lie was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and Lei Yunpeng, the head of the Lei family, was a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, which made him determined to make a profit, but it was Lei Lie. As for Lei Yunpeng, he is still self-aware.

Through these news, Wang Fan knew that these two guys also wanted to make a profit, but in Wang Fan's opinion, one of them was a seventh-level Qi cultivation and the other was an eighth-level Qi cultivation, and they didn't have the strength to make a fortune at all.

Seeing these two guys sneakily leave the restaurant, Wang Fan secretly followed the two of them, the praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch behind, and he planned to be the yellow finch.

Following the two who left, the three of them left Lingshan City one after another and walked towards a barren wilderness, gradually, there were fewer and fewer people on the road, and Wang Fan also felt that something was more and more wrong.

Looking at the two people flying side by side in front of him, suddenly Wang Fan felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, for cultivators, whims have a very powerful effect, and when the whims in his heart, Wang Fan immediately made a decision not to lie in this troubled water.

Then Wang Fan stopped and was about to fly back towards Lingshan City.

"Get up!" Suddenly, the younger brother of the two brothers, who had cultivated the seventh level of qi, turned around and picked up the magic trick and shouted angrily.

I saw that Wang Fan's surroundings were suddenly covered with sand grains, and no sunlight penetrated in, and the sand grains around Wang Fan that were as red as blood emitted a slight smell of blood.

Seeing this, Wang Fan immediately knew that he was calculated by these two brothers and fell into the trap of these two brothers, and he only reacted when he actually entered the trap, thinking of this, Wang Fan couldn't help but hate himself a little.

However, this was not the time, the eighth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator on the other side entered the red sand formation early, intending to sneak attack Wang Fan.

Seeing the red sand flying in the sky, Wang Fan immediately put up a spiritual power shield and made a defensive posture, because this red sand has the effect of hindering the divine consciousness, Wang Fan's usual proud divine consciousness was suddenly squeezed in his own three feet, and static braking became his current choice.

"Kill!"

The seventh-layer Qi cultivator who controlled the formation let out a loud shout, and then the yellow sand in the formation formed a sharp sword, and spears and other weapons rushed towards Wang Fan in the middle.

At the moment of crisis, Wang Fan fought with twelve points of spirit, narrowly dodged these blows, and at the same time took out a flying sword and slashed at the weapon made of flying sand.

"Bang ......"

The sound of the sand cracking sounded one after another, Wang Fan was not very happy at this time, he knew that the killing move must come from the eighth-layer cultivator who was hiding in the red sand, and he didn't dare to treat it carelessly.

"Boom ......"

Countless sand men rushed towards the smaller Wang Fan with huge fists, but they were still solved with no more than two swords in Wang Fan's hands.

Seeing that Wang Fan, who was in the formation, broke his attacks one after another, the monks of the formation couldn't help but show hatred, and finally his expression froze, and his hands were decided, "Drink!"

Suddenly, the red sand in the sky formed a red tornado, causing Wang Fan's spiritual eyes to see not as clearly as before.

In the face of such a crisis, Wang Fan's eyes froze, he pinched with one hand, and shouted in a low voice with a flying sword in his hand: "Blood Lotus Kill!"

Seeing this, the eighth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator who was hidden in the red sand of the sky immediately realized that the opportunity had come, and his eyes were fixed, waiting for the best time to make a move.