Wuji Pavilion in the east of Guanghan City, which is thousands of miles away from the north of the city.

With the middle-aged scribe's golden pill, he can only arrive in one day by flying with all his might.

Fortunately, Ning Fan is with him, and he will not spend a day on comprehension.

Ning Fan only flicked his sleeves slightly, and the vast mana was a middle-aged scribe, and the two of them directly crossed the distance of thousands of miles in an instant, appearing outside the Wuji Pavilion.

"Transform into a god and an old monster!" The middle-aged scribe was almost frightened to death by Ning Fan's speed.

As far as he knows, the lowest people who can escape thousands of miles are god-transforming monks.

Only the technique of shifting the gods and old monsters can escape thousands of miles!

He originally guessed that Ning Fan was a Yuanding Great Cultivator, so it seemed that Ning Fan was at least an old monster in the early stage of God Transformation!

"This person is actually an old god monster! I can lead the way for an old god monster!"

The middle-aged scribe's heart was shocked, but his eyes were fiery.

He saluted Ning Fan respectfully, pointed to a treasure pavilion in front of him, and said, "Senior, please look, this is the Wuji Pavilion." The map of the North Tree Sea is only available for sale in the Infinite Pavilion. The owner of this Wuji Pavilion is the city lord of Guanghan City, an old monster in the early stage of refining void. To enter the Wuji Pavilion for shopping, you need to have at least a great cultivator, and the younger generation cannot enter. ”

"Since you can't enter the pavilion, then step down, and I'll go in alone." ”

Ning Fan dismissed the middle-aged scribe and walked towards the Wuji Pavilion alone.

There were no monks guarding the door, and there were only two wood-carved beast statues squatting outside the door.

The wood carving was lifelike, and a pair of beast pupils were extremely agile.

When Ning Fan approached the Wuji Pavilion, the two wooden beasts suddenly emitted a faint brilliance, standing on all fours, and the beast pupils stared at Ning Fan coldly.

Every wood beast exudes the breath of the peak of the primordial infant!

These two wooden beasts are clearly two puppet beasts!

"Those who come are stopped! Monks under the peak of the Yuan are not allowed to enter the Wuji Pavilion!"

Ning Fan's eyes swept over the two beasts, slightly surprised.

No wonder this Infinite Pavilion is unguarded. It turned out that there were two Yuanding puppets guarding it.

The manufacturing process of these two puppets is quite special, unlike the Rain Realm puppets and the Northern Heaven Puppets, they are completely made of wood.

The material of the two puppets is not special, but there is a mysterious talisman array engraved on the puppet, and the complexity of the talisman array can only be seen with Ning Fan's formation level.

Ning Fan's eyes immediately froze, and he secretly pondered.

These two puppets may not be of high grade, but the person who made the second puppet is definitely an extremely powerful puppeteer.

Facing the cold gaze of the two beasts, Ning Fan didn't say much, only exuding a slight breath. Roughly at the peak level.

Sensing Ning Fan's peak breath, the chill in the pupils of the two beasts immediately dissipated, squatted down again, and said proudly to Ning Fan, "You have cultivated enough, you can enter!"

Most of the eyes of ordinary puppets are hollow, but these two puppets can show arrogant expressions

Ning Fan was very sure that these two puppet beasts were by no means puppets with spiritual intelligence, but they were masters who could make puppets with a proud expression. Isn't the means extraordinary?

He slowly walked into the Wuji Pavilion, and in the first floor of the Wuji Pavilion, there were rows of jade shelves, and there were goods one by one.

Each jade frame is equipped with a heavy array of lights. On the side, there are puppet beasts guarding it.

Many of the Yuan Peak monks selected items on the first floor, and they were received by humanoid puppets.

At the moment when Ning Fan stepped into the Wuji Pavilion, a smiling female puppet lotus moved lightly. Walked over.

This puppet is a spiritual puppet, with a half-step god-turning cultivation, and its eyes are like a clear spring. It's a little more agile than a living person.

"I don't know what this Taoist friend wants to buy when he comes to my Wuji Pavilion? The concubine Lou Ruo is the shopkeeper on the first floor of the Wuji Pavilion. ”

"Map. Ning Fan replied lightly.

"Oh, I don't know what kind of map you want to buy? On the shelf here, there are maps of the Abyss Country, the map of the Hanhai Country, and the map of the Sanssouci Country."

The woman pointed to a jade shelf next to her, which was filled with countless jade slips, all of which were imprinted with map information.

Next to each jade slip, there is a standard map range and jade slip price.

"I want a map of the entire North Tree Sea. ”

Ning Fan's faint voice sounded on the first floor, and he immediately took out a storage bag and handed it to the female puppet, which contained millions of immortal jade.

Although his voice is not loud, with the ears of the first layer of the top monsters, he can naturally hear it.

Many people looked at Ning Fan's gaze and the storage bag containing millions of immortal jade, and their eyes contained a trace of shock and fiery.

Even if it is an old monster at the top of the Yuan, not everyone is willing to spend millions of immortal jade to buy a map.

There were also people who came to Wuji Pavilion to buy a map of Beishuhai, but as soon as they heard about the price, they dismissed their original intention.

Several old monsters looked at Ning Fan inquiringly, only to feel that Ning Fan was a little raw, guessing Ning Fan's background and origin.

There were also a few old monsters with fierce faces, secretly paying attention to Ning Fan. When they saw Ning Fan's bold move, they faintly regarded Ning Fan as a fat sheep, and they didn't know what bad intentions they were doing

Ning Fan didn't look at those old monsters with bad intentions, for him, just a peak monk, there was nothing to be afraid of.

The female puppet took the storage bag, swept it into the storage bag, and smiled at Ning Fan meaningfully,

"Daoyou wants to buy the map of Beishuhai, I don't know what to do?"

“”

Ning Fan didn't answer the woman's question, but slowly walked to the side of the jade shelf and grabbed a jade slip on the jade shelf.

That jade slip is the map of Beishuhai.

The array light set up by the jade frame is a medium-grade array light, and even the god transformation monk does not dare to reach out to get the goods on the shelf.

Seeing Ning Fan take the jade slip directly, the woman was slightly startled, and was about to stop it, but an old voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"There's no need to stop it, this son is very deeply hidden, and it won't be hurt by the mediocre bursts of light. ”

Sure enough, as the mysterious old man said, Ning Fan directly walked through the array light to take the map jade slip, turned around and left, and was not injured by the array light at all!

It was just that before leaving, Ning Fan suddenly raised his head and glanced at the upper floor of Wuji Pavilion with great meaning.

On the first floor of the Wuji Pavilion, all the old monsters at the top of the Yuan were stunned.

No matter how stupid they are, they can see that Ning Fan is powerful, and they can't even hurt Ning Fan with a transformation-level array of light, Ning Fan naturally can't be a Yuanying Cultivator, and it's very likely that he is a god-transforming old monster!

Some of the Yuan Ding cultivators who had bad intentions before showed fear when they thought that Ning Fan might be a god-transforming old monster. Where do you dare to fight Ning Fan's idea.

Turning around and looking back, on the top floor of Wuji Pavilion, an old man in brown clothes was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed deep thought.

"What kind of cultivation is this son? It should have entered the refining period, but I don't know if it is a peep monk, or ask a void monk, perhaps, higher."

"There is a strong puppet aura on this son's body, but this puppet seems to have been damaged, which is a pity."

"There is a trace of ancient aura left on this puppet. It should be engraved with ancient runes. I don't know if this son's puppet fragments will be sold."

The old man in brown thought about it, and he made a few words to the female puppet on the first floor.

Immediately, the female puppet hurried after Ning Fan for a few steps before he left, and said to Ning Fan,

"Daoist friends stay, my master invites Daoyou to go to the top floor of Wuji Pavilion for a while. ”

"Is your master" Ning Fan's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The master of the Infinity Pavilion is just a voyeuristic monk. This kind of cultivation was not enough to pose any threat to Ning Fan, and he naturally had no worries.

After a moment of silence, Ning Fan said to the female puppet, "Lead the way." ”

He wanted to see it. The master of this Infinite Pavilion is looking for what he is doing.

Ning Fan followed the woman all the way up to the top floor of Wuji Pavilion, and the monks he met along the way looked at Ning Fan as he ascended the stairs, all of them showing shocked expressions.

Since the second floor, the monks who come to shop are at least old monsters.

In the eyes of these old monsters. Ning Fan was only a Yuanding monk.

It was hard for them to imagine how a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant could be qualified to ascend to the second layer. You can even climb to the next level!

"Who is this person? Is he going to the top floor all the way upstairs?"

"The top floor! That's where the Lord of the Wuji Pavilion receives the Void Refining Cultivators! Could it be that this Yuanding Cultivator is actually an Void Refining Old Monster?!"

"Hey! This person doesn't seem to be amazing, but he is actually an old monster who refines the void?! A strong man of this level, looking at the entire Beishuhai, is a tyrant on the dominant side, we must not offend this person!"

Ning Fan walked all the way to the top floor, the woman retreated, and Ning Fan pushed the door in alone.

Above the top floor, there is a simply decorated attic, and an old man in brown is sitting on a rattan chair, drinking tea alone.

Behind him, there stood eight puppet wooden figures, each of which was a half-step cultivation of refinement!

Seeing Ning Fan coming, the old man immediately smiled, took a cup of tea for Ning Fan, and said politely, "Fellow Daoist, please take a seat." This is the best spiritual tea that the old man bought from Zhuhang Kingdom - Zhuhang Yunwu Tea, brewed in a century-old cold spring, and boiled with a sixth-level virtual fire, how does it taste like for Taoist friends?"

Ning Fan glanced at the puppet wooden man, thoughtfully, and immediately looked away, sat on the rattan chair on the other side, picked up the spiritual tea, and tasted it carefully.

This tea aura is compelling, the tea leaves are like miniature bamboo leaves, and the tea entrance will melt like a cloud, containing the fragrance of green bamboo.

"Good tea. ”

Ning Fan put down the mutton fat jade teacup and looked at the old man in brown with deep meaning.

The old man was also looking at Ning Fan carefully, and slightly exuded his thoughts, wanting to perceive Ning Fan's specific cultivation.

It's just that as soon as the Divine Mind Fang touched Ning Fan's body, he immediately disappeared like a mud cow into the sea and disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't see Ning Fan's depth at all.

The old man's eyes were shocked, he was a voyeur cultivator, and his divine thoughts were not weak in the voyeurism, but he couldn't find out any of Ning Fan's details

"This son's breath is so restrained! This son is definitely not a voyeuristic monk, and he must not be offended!"

The old man was a little jealous of Ning Fan, and he was very interested in the puppet aura that Ning Fan exuded.

He was slightly silent, and Ning Fan also smiled and said nothing.

After a while, the old man in brown retracted his thoughts and saluted Ning Fan with a fist.

"The old man, Guanghanzi, is the city lord of this Guanghan City, and he is also the master of the Wuji Pavilion. The old man asked himself if he made friends in the North Tree Sea, but he was a little embarrassed to see Taoist friends. I don't know the name of the Daoist Friend?"

"Lubei. Ning Fan smiled and took a slight sip of the teacup.

This time he secretly infiltrated the tree realm, and it was not appropriate to reveal his identity. With his reputation in the rain world, there may be many people in the tree world who have heard of the name of Suyihou.

The two names Ning Fan and Zhou Ming are closely related to the identity of Su Yihou and should not be used.

If it is known that the dignified Suyi Hou has infiltrated the Tree Realm, there may be some people who suspect that he is plotting against the Tree Realm and causing some trouble

Between the nine realms, the management of the interface is very strict, that is, the Emperor Nirvana sends people into the rain realm to kill people, and it costs an imperial killing order, and only one person can be killed by one order

Ning Fan was not conceited enough to expose his identity in the Rain Realm, fighting alone against the Three Emperors of the Tree Realm and rampaging in the Tree Realm.

"It turned out to be Lu Daoyou, disrespectful!" Guang Hanzi was smiling on his lips, but he felt strange in his heart.

The name Lu Bei is very unfamiliar, and it is definitely not a monk of Beishuhai.

He secretly wondered, could it be that the young man in front of him was a Tree Realm monk from another sea of trees?

As soon as his thoughts were closed, Guang Hanzi then exchanged a few words of greeting with Ning Fan, and Ning Fan also answered unhurriedly.

While the two were talking, time passed little by little, and Guang Hanzi rubbed his forehead, he felt that it was time to cut to the chase.

"The old man felt a hint of puppet aura from Daoyou, and the puppet was very strong, very strong, and there must be ancient runes engraved on it. It's a pity that according to the old man's perception, this puppet has been damaged, which is really a pity. The old man wants to exchange some puppet fragments with Daoyou, but I wonder if Daoyou is willing to agree to the old man's request?"

"Puppet?"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

His shattered puppet is hidden on his body, even the Rain Emperor can't detect it, but Guang Hanzi can detect it, and he must have a special secret method of perceiving the puppet.

The two puppets of Fire Holding and Purple Electricity are Heavenly Tribulation puppets, and even if they are damaged, they have great value.

If Ning Fan's second puppet is leaked, most likely he will cause some trouble.

This Guanghanzi invited him to come and talk about it, did he want to beat his puppet fragments?

It's just that after a turn of thought, this Guang Hanzi seems to be quite proficient in the art of puppets, and I don't know if this person can repair the broken puppet.

Seeing Ning Fan's vigilance, Guang Hanzi immediately waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile, "Don't misunderstand, the old man has no plans for the Daoist!"

As soon as Guang Hanzi's words fell, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise outside the Wuji Pavilion, and the entire Guanghan City fell into a violent shaking.

The loud noise was deafening, and it was the sound of the Great Protective Array of Guanghan City being breached.

Guang Hanzi's face was shocked, and he immediately shook his body, and escaped out of the Wuji Pavilion with the puppets, and stood in the sky.

Ning Fan showed a thoughtful expression, and he also shook his body and rose to the sky.

But above the sky, a black-clothed young man stood in the air, his expression was extremely cold, and his momentum swept across the sky, making countless low-level monks in Guanghan City tremble.

"Whoever killed my people from Flying Flower Valley, get out consciously!" (To be continued......)