Cangzhou, Haicheng. In the teleportation square in the city, a bright light flashed, and the figure of a gray-shirted monk gradually solidified in the teleportation array.

"Welcome seniors to Haicheng. Outside the teleportation array, the divine consciousness of the two disciples who were in charge of guarding the teleportation array swept over, and after noticing the cultivation of the arrival, their faces suddenly showed a look of awe.

The gray-shirted monk showed a little joy when he heard this, after nearly half a month, it was finally here!

This person is naturally Wang Xiaofan.

In the awe-inspiring eyes of the two disciples, he nodded slightly, and the green light on his body flashed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Haicheng, one of the largest Xiuzhen cities in the east of Cangzhou, has no less than 100,000 monks, and is extremely prosperous.

"It is worthy of the big city of Cangzhou, and the monk cultivation is more than several levels higher than that of Beihezhou!" "Along the way, Xiao Chen's divine sense swept slightly, and he found at least more than twenty foundation building monks, although most of them were in the early realm, but they still made him sigh in his heart. It is worthy of being the first state of Xiuzhen, and it is really extraordinary.

"The "Demon Corpse Decision" handed down by my sister now has the body of Monk Jindan, and I can prepare the rest of the materials in my storage bag, but the ghost face flower and magic crystal diamond are very rare. Wang Xiaofan frowned slightly, revealing a little deep groan, "It's still early before the Ouyang family's regulations, it's better to stay in this city for a while and see if you can get something." ”

Just as he lowered his head and pondered, a gray monk in his thirties with dripping eyes stopped in front of him and said respectfully, "Meet the seniors." ”

Wang Xiaofan raised his head when he heard this, frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter with Daoyou?"

Zhang San's heart was relieved when he heard this, and he didn't expel him immediately, it seemed that this business was promising, and he hurriedly said: "I don't know if the seniors want to buy all kinds of items in Haicheng, I have been here for more than ten years, and I know everything well, if I lead the way, I must be able to save a lot of time for the seniors." ”

"Oh, then how should I pay my fellow Daoists?" Wang Xiaofan was noncommittal when he heard this, touching his chin and saying slowly.

"I only need three lower grade spirit stones every day, and I can follow you all day long and show you the way as required. Zhang San gritted his teeth and quoted a high price. From his point of view, Wang Xiaofan was able to cultivate to the early stage of foundation building at a young age, and he was obviously a character with a very good background, so he shouldn't pay attention to these two low-grade spirit stones.

However, if he knew that Xiao Chen's true cultivation was only a thin line away from the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and the cultivation of the Yuan Shen was even more comparable to that of a Jindan early stage cultivator, I am afraid he would not dare to have such a careful thought.

"Give you five low-grade spirit stones every day, don't take me around, only go to merchants with deep backgrounds and complete goods. Wang Xiaofan groaned slightly and said in a deep voice.

He was no stranger to monks like Zhang San, who usually got some benefits from the shopkeepers and then brought customers to their shop. Wang Xiaofan didn't want to waste time, so he naturally had to mention him in advance.

"Thank you senior!" Zhang San was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly nodded in response, "I don't know what my predecessor wants to buy, I'll take you over with the right number." ”

"Let's buy some refining materials first. Wang Xiaofan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly.

"Senior, please come with me. Zhang San groaned slightly when he heard this, and then led the way in front, and the two hurried forward.

The refining pavilion is located in the east of the city refining materials on a street, occupies the east, the bottom of the three layers is not less than thousands of square meters, a pair of plaques on the book dragon flying phoenix dance "refining pavilion" three words, majestic atmosphere, a sharp breath is uncertain.

Wang Xiaofan stood under the plaque, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, these three words were probably left by the Jindan monk who practiced swordsmanship, ordinary young people, at a glance, they wanted to feel cold and didn't dare to think about it at all.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, a handsome young man in brocade clothes greeted them, he glanced at Zhang San lightly, then omitted him, and said directly to Wang Xiaofan: "Welcome seniors to my refining pavilion, I don't know what seniors need?"

Wang Xiaofan nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "I'll take a look for myself first, and I will call you if I need to." ”

"Yes, senior, please take care of yourself. After the brocade-clothed boy gave a salute, he turned around and retreated directly.

This young man is only a fourth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, but in the face of Wang Xiaofan, he can neither be humble nor arrogant, although he is courteous and thoughtful, he has no flattery.

"It seems that this store has a very deep background, so it is even better, maybe it can really be rewarded. ”

Wang Xiaofan walked slowly in the lobby on the first floor with his hands behind his back, the three were slightly restrained, and he followed behind him, occasionally his eyes fell on the objects in the crystal cover of the counter, and his eyes erupted with a burst of fiery color.

Millennial seabed submerged silver, excellent ductility and adhesion, extremely hard after solidification, not weaker than ordinary fine gold, is the best material for repairing magic weapons.

Taiyi Pure Gold, Gengjin Treasures, refining spiritual weapons and adding some powder can greatly improve the solidity of the treasure.

Ice silk, one of the best materials for refining magic clothes, has a strong resistance to fire-based spells, is silky and tough, and is not afraid of ordinary spiritual weapons.

The mouthparts of mosquitoes and beasts are extremely hard, and they can refine a one-time magic weapon to pierce the clouds, which poses a great threat to the foundation building monks.

Walking slowly, Wang Xiaofan's eyes swept over these precious refining materials, but his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. Although these materials are extraordinary, they are of no use to him.

"Huh?" But at this moment, Wang Xiaofan's eyes fell into the crystal cover of a counter in the corner, looking at the earthy yellow demon beast Neidan, his eyes showed a little brightness.

"I want to buy this, I don't know how many spirit stones I need?"

Not far away, a young man in brocade clothes was about to step forward when he heard this, and a young monk in his twenties beside him sighed lightly, and said at the same time: "This earth turtle Neidan is in good condition, young master, I want it, let's make a price." ”

Wang Xiaofan's face changed when he heard this, and his eyes immediately became a little gloomy, "I have already opened my mouth to inquire about this thing, and I am afraid that it is a little unreasonable for Daoyou to do this." ”

"I Lu Sanshao has never been in the habit of giving things to others. The monk who claimed to be Lu Sanshao looked at Wang Xiaofan with a hint of evil in his eyes, "Besides, this Earth Turtle Neidan has not been sold to you, why can't I make a move, but the young master kindly reminds you, don't fight with me with your own strength, otherwise you will be careful that you will be killed!"

Such a naked threat made the faces of several other monks in the store change slightly, and they could feel the fluctuations of the power of the former's body in the middle stage of foundation building, and hurriedly lowered their heads one by one.

In Wang Xiaofan's starry eyes, a coldness flashed in an instant.

At this moment, an old man in black slowly walked down on the second floor, this person had one eye, his eyes were gloomy, he snorted coldly, and said: "The old man refining the Weapon Pavilion Protector, it is strictly forbidden to do it here, otherwise it will be disrespectful to my Refining Pavilion, if the two of you continue like this, don't blame the old man for expelling the two of you." As he spoke, the momentum on this old man's body exploded instantly, and he turned out to be a monk in the late stage of foundation building.