In the silent market, Lin Fan walked on the street.

His gray linen robe didn't seem shabby in the eyes of everyone at this time, and even the green bamboo branches that tied his long hair became individual.

The mature body just now looked extremely tall in the eyes of everyone.

The three shops that Lin Fan is optimistic about are on the same street, only a few dozen feet away from each other.

With a heroic face, he walked briskly to the next store.

At this time, several powerful divine senses suddenly shrouded the market, but fortunately, they disappeared after just a moment.

Lin Fan let out a sneer in his heart, he was afraid that the scene that had just happened had already been looked at by the Jindan monk who was hiding in the shadows, but it was a pity that he didn't leave any handle for people to handle from beginning to end, and these old words could only watch him seriously injure Wu Qianshu without making a move.

Dozens of zhang away, when Lin Fan was just about to approach, the two hollow doors of red sandalwood slowly closed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan knew that this shop didn't want to offend Wu Qianshu's father, Wu Changtian, and he knew that Wu Changtian was one of the twelve Jindan Great Elders in the Flying Immortal Sect, and no matter who he was, he had to weigh the consequences of offending him.

Lin Fan stopped helplessly and muttered, "It's a pity that no one dares to ask about my 100,000 spirit stones."

With a look of disappointment on his face, he turned as if he wanted to leave.

At this time, in a three-story shop on the long street opposite Lin Fan, a wooden window slowly opened on the third floor.

A slightly majestic voice resounded throughout the city.

"Oh, the trade of 100,000 spirit stones, I want to see what items you can have that can enter my magic eyes."

Lin Fan's heart was overjoyed, just now he felt that there were several golden pill divine senses hovering around him, thinking that he was a little curious that he, the most wasteful figure in the Flying Immortal Sect, could defeat Wu Qianshu.

In order to get the spirit stone smoothly, Lin Fan had to pretend to be disappointed before saying what he said just now.

Lin Fan turned around and pretended to be at a loss on his face, as if he was looking for the source of his words.

The majestic voice sounded again.

"Junior, if you dare to deceive me, hehe, I don't mind letting you climb back to the Immortal Mountain."

Lin Fan looked up at this time, and saw a middle-aged man with a rude-faced face, sitting in front of an open window, with a faint sword in his gentle eyes.

Feeling the golden pill aura on the other party's body, Lin Fan gave a long salute and said: "How dare the juniors deceive the seniors, it's just ......."

Lin Fan glanced at the crowd on all sides with some hesitation, and then paused.

The middle-aged man said with a faint smile: If you have anything to say, just say it, and if you have any items, just take it out, not to mention 100,000 spirit stones, even if it is a million, I will keep you safe in this ageless mountain."

Seeing that Lin Fan's conversation with the middle-aged man didn't care about the people on the street, everyone was a little curious about whether Lin Fan really had any treasures.

In Lin Fan's perception, several more Jindan Divine Senses joined in paying attention to him.

Lin Fan, who wanted to trade in a low-key manner, had no choice but to pinch out a half-inch-long bee needle in the storage bag on his waist, and with a flick of his finger, the bee needle turned into a black light and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stretched out two fingers, gently clamped the lightning-fast bee needle between his fingers, and a pair of sword eyes carefully examined it.

After a while, the middle-aged man said slowly: "This thing is a bit like the legendary wild bee tail needle, although this thing is rare, but unfortunately it is only a third-order demon beast thing, if this thing can be more and fused in the sword light at that time, no one can resist it in the foundation building, I can make ten spirit stones for this one, but I don't know how many bee needles of the same level Xiaoyou have?"

One is actually worth five spirit stones? Lin Fan was overjoyed, and hurriedly sank his divine sense into the storage bag and counted them carefully.

Lin Fan's storage bag is not very large, but it also has more than a dozen cubic meters.

His divine sense, which was comparable to the peak of Jindan, counted the bee needles in the storage bag in a few moments.

The half-inch-long bee needles are as high as 50,000, thinking that this is only a very small part of the "Yuan Magnetic World", this is still the old man casually stuffed in his storage bag, and he has not had time to collect most of them.

Remembering that there were countless spirit stones placed in front of his eyes and ignored by him, Lin Fan's heart was bleeding.

Just when the middle-aged man was a little impatient to wait, Lin Fan stretched out his five fingers with a bleak face.

The middle-aged man's majestic face said with a little satisfaction: "Five hundred, yes, enough to make a "thousand mang sword" for foundation building, my daughter has begged me for a long time, but unfortunately there is no eye-catching material, but fortunately, these five hundred bee needles I am the master to give you six thousand spirit stones, now this kind of wild bee is almost extinct in my world, hehe! You can get it is also not a small creation, I think you don't know the value of this thing, you think it can be straight 100,000 spirit stones, for the sake of your youth and ignorance, I will not blame you."

Lin Fan's face turned red, and he stammered a little and said, "No, it's not five hundred, it's fifty thousand!"

"What? Are you saying it again, could it be that you found a swarm of wild bees with a bee tower built on it?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man had misunderstood, Lin Fan happened to borrow the slope to get off the donkey and said: "Yes, the junior saw a bee tower in the remote place of the Bulao Mountain, but fortunately, the junior killed them all, and then escaped with his life!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Have you ever gotten crystal-like bee crystals in the bee tower?"

Lin Fan thought of the dozens of bee crystals the size of a human head in the storage bag, nodded and said, "The junior you said has picked up three."

After speaking, he took out three bee crystals the size of a human head in the storage bag, but Lin Fan had a long idea, there were still three bee crystals of higher quality in his storage bag, which were the treasures he used to feed his body, and he couldn't let others know.

Under the sun, the bee crystal in Lin Fan's hand emitted a crystal clear luster, and a faint fragrance suddenly permeated the entire market.

"It's royal jelly"

Several exclamations rang out in the streets.

"Boom"

Several figures broke through the roofs where they were hiding, turning into phantoms and rushing towards Lin Fan.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Not good"

A strong and powerful hand stretched out from the window and grabbed Lin Fan in the air.

Lin Fan's eyes darkened, and the middle-aged man's palm turned into a few zhang in the air, and he grabbed Lin Fan in his palm violently, and Lin Fan was suddenly led into the tall building with his big hand.

"Activate the protective ban, and the flying sword will pass the book to let my senior brother, third senior sister, and my Taoist companion rush to help."

Lin Fan was a little dumbfounded, looking at the middle-aged man who kept giving various orders in confusion.

At this time, the shop where Lin Fan was located was surrounded by several Jindan monks.

Just looking at the shops that emitted various protective lights, they didn't make any drastic moves.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the window and said to a few people downstairs with a smile: "Everyone, the bee crystal in Lin Fan's hand is settled in my "Treasure Pavilion", you should disperse as soon as possible, don't hurt the harmony between you and me!"

A few people downstairs were a little angry, and one of the old men pointed to the middle-aged man's nose and scolded: "Okay, you Li Yanshan, this desolate royal jelly is a treasure that can increase divine consciousness, and it can be an indispensable elixir that can refine the "barrier-breaking pill" that impacts the Yuanying barrier, so it is difficult that you can't swallow this thing alone."

Li Yanshan said calmly and indifferently: "Why can you Huang Zhenbai ignore the rules of this market, Xiaoyou came to your store first, if you didn't close the door and refuse customers, how could I pick up such a leak, saying that I am trading with Xiaoyou, do you still want to intervene?"

At this time, the sword light transmitted by the flying sword flew into the sky from the building where Lin Fan was.

Seeing this scene, several people downstairs also raised their hands and sent out several sword lights.

For a while, the lively fang market quieted down, and the onlookers seemed to be waiting to see some excitement.

Looking at Li Yanshan with a smug face in the building, Huang Zhenbai was a little anxious, the "Wild Bee Royal Jelly" had a powerful effect on the Jindan monk to improve his divine consciousness, and he actually let the treasure in his hand slip between his fingers, which was an unforgivable mistake.

He saw that Lin Fan upstairs suddenly had an idea in his heart and shouted loudly: "Lin Fan Xiaoyou is not my Huang Zhenbai just now, I have no children and no daughters under my knees, but there is a disciple who is as beautiful as a flower, and his age happens to be similar to you, if you are willing to give me the "Wild Royal Jelly" as a dowry, I will let you and me form a Taoist couple today!"

When Li Yanshan heard this, she immediately scolded angrily upstairs: "Okay, you Huang Zhenbai, didn't your apprentice promise to marry Wu Changkong's son Wu Qiansen as a Taoist companion, why do you want to regret it today?"

Huang Zhenbai laughed and said: "That's just my drunken words, how can I take it seriously, Lin Fan Xiaoyou's cultivation is an outstanding talent, and he is my best choice, why is it difficult for you to choose a Taoist companion Li Yanshan has to be nosy."

Li Yanshan was extremely angry, he was really afraid that Lin Fan would agree to Huang Zhenbai's conditions.

After thinking about it, he said to Lin Fan: "I know that the "Wild Royal Jelly" is by no means what you obtained in the Immortal Mountain, it must be a relic left to you by your father, only if you promise to trade other items with me in the future, the old man will make the decision to let my youngest daughter allow you to be a Taoist couple, you must know that my daughter's cultivation is at the peak of extreme refinement, if you take out a few treasures that can make her cultivate to a breakthrough, this matter will be done!"

Lin Fan looked at Li Yanshan, who was talking eloquently in front of him, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his whole cheeks became gloomy.

At this time, a sword light rushed down into the sky and landed in front of the small building.

A middle-aged man with an angry face appeared in Lin Fan's sight.

He looked at Lin Fan upstairs, with an annoyed expression, and just as he was about to speak, someone whispered something in his ear.

After a while, the middle-aged man dissipated the anger on his face, and he showed a faint smile on his face and said softly to Lin Fan: "Lin Fanxian's nephew, I am Wu Changkong, your uncle Wu, when your father was still there, the two of us were close friends, but unfortunately Tianxian Yingcai, your father left too early, and I haven't taken good care of you all these years, I didn't expect you to hurt my son Wu Qiansen just now, this is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple." Uncle, I went down the mountain this time to look for you, I haven't taken good care of you all these years, I feel guilty, go up the mountain with me, and I will personally accept you as my disciple to make up for my guilt over the years."

When he said that he was emotional, Wu Changkong's eyes turned red.

Looking at the outstanding performances of the Jindan monks, Lin Fan sneered in his heart.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and I will walk alone on the avenue.