The stock is limited, and the supply is limited, besides, do you have so many soul stones?" The Soul Walker of the Treasury's face was dark, he had been doing this errand for a long time, so he regarded the Inner Library as if he owned it, refusing in every possible way, being stingy in every way, and looking down on those Soul Walkers who wasted treasures; "I have the Immortal Privilege of the Round Gate of the Lord, Senior Brother doesn't have to worry about the lack of soul stones. Ouyang Hefeng was not annoyed, and handed over the sword order in his hand. "It turned out to be the recently famous senior brother of Hanya, but I'm out of sight, but do you really use so much? Why don't you take three taels of everything first, it's not enough?"

Ouyang Hefeng couldn't cry or laugh, "Senior Brother Rongyu, I don't use these for the melting of flying swords, but for magic, six taels of black crystal, and nine taels of black iron for demon souls are already the minimum needs, how can I save them? Seeing that he couldn't refuse, the library manager said viciously: "One tael of eight demon soul jades of black crystal, one tael of five demon soul jade stones of demon soul black iron, a total of ninety-three demon soul jades, and then deduct the fee, a total of ninety-four demon soul jades, do you have any doubts? The handling fee of one demon soul jade is two hundred top-grade soul stones, this library management is black enough, but Ouyang Hefeng didn't bother to talk to him more, nodded and agreed." Walking into the inner library, Ouyang Hefeng sighed in his heart, this soul cultivator really burns money and resources, and practicing magic by himself is nearly a hundred demon soul jades; After a short time, he took out the treasure materials, and Ouyang and Feng checked the amount of money, and then walked out of the inner library hall with a painful look on the face of the treasury soul walker. The reason why Ouyang Hefeng used these treasures was only to practice the "Sharp Sword Technique". The sword technique is a defensive magic of the inner sword, but it has little to do with the heart of the sword, and it needs to be refined into the body by taking another treasure material, and the body is covered with a layer of sword clothing when it is transported, but it is not stationary, and it is actually the protection formed by thousands of golden essence qi swimming on the surface of the body, the water cannot be splashed, the needle cannot be penetrated, and the single attack like a swarm is not strong, but it is better than the pervasive range of group attacks, which has been miraculous. Black Crystal takes its god, and the strength of the black iron battle of the demon soul is the best material for practicing the Invincible Sword Technique; of course, this is not irreplaceable, if you practice with more ordinary materials, the effect will be greatly reduced. Ouyang and Feng Yujian left Sword Pond Mountain, and after a short time, they left the mountain gate and flew towards Stormwind City. It's been a long time since he's been to Stormwind City, and it's been about ten years since he joined the Shenyao Inner Sword. Every day is busy, and when there is something to go to Stormwind City, I remember that there are people who have helped me in this city, and I can't help but blame myself. What is the original intention of cultivation? Can you be worthy of the heavens, the heart, and the ground? During the flight, Ouyang Hefeng had been thinking about this question, and the rapid growth of his strength had made him have a subtle change in his mentality, and he did not want this. Ouyang Hefeng has no moral purity, but this does not mean that he can ignore the rules, in fact, he hopes that he can always maintain the mentality of entering the Holy Dragon Continent for the first time, curious, exploratory, fearless, and free. He hoped that he wouldn't cultivate his soul just for the sake of cultivating his soul, giving up the people or beautiful scenery around him, and he didn't want to end up cultivating into a rock, cold and emotionless, even if it was to be immortal. I just want to go and see where the end of this world is? to see how high the supremacy of power is in this world? I reserve the right to give up, the right to keep the food, the right to indulge, the right to be the token of a man's instinct, because I want to be a flesh and blood person all the time...... Ouyang Hefeng admonished himself.

The steward's room in the center of Stormwind City was as deserted as before, as if the hustle and bustle outside had nothing to do with it. The sword light flashed in the sky, and a gray-clothed soul walker walked out of it, dressed ordinarily, with an ordinary face, and an ordinary demeanor, these ordinary people were mixed together, and it seemed that they were a little unusual? The disciples guarding the door did not dare to stop them, they had been serving Shenyao for a long time, and their eyes were vicious, this looked like a formal sect disciple, and it was also an inner sword. A disciple followed sideways, and said respectfully, "Do you really need a little one to pass it on to you?" Ouyang Hefeng waved his hand, "No need, I'm looking for Senior Brother Yan Yihe, you don't need to follow." "Yan Yihe is the same as before, a good cup of tea, chatting with a few juniors, ten years, how many people in the steward's room have come and gone, only he is still here. However, he was used to this kind of life, homeless, and he had already made Stormwind his home. While chatting, he suddenly felt something different, and when he turned around, he found that a young soul walker was walking into the door of the lobby, déjà vu, smiling, "Senior brother is okay?" Yan Yihe was stunned, then reacted, hurriedly stood up, and said with great joy: "Ouyang Hefeng? It's you, it's really you." "As a soul walker, Yan Yihe's reaction is a little out of shape, the soul walker should be calm and clear, and he should be in front of Mount Tai with an unchanged expression, but you can't ask an old man to do this, when he sees the young man he has brought with him some achievements, he still remembers his joy. Ouyang Hefeng supported Yan Yihe, who was rushing over, the years were unforgiving, even as a soul walker, Yan Yihe, who was over two hundred years old, could not resist the invasion of the years, his face became old, but his spirit was not bad. "Hahaha, let me introduce you. Yan Yihe's voice was loud, "This is what I often tell you, Senior Brother Hanya, who is known as the pride of Shenyao, everyone is so close, the people in our deacon's room are not outsiders, I think at the beginning, Senior Brother Hanya started to step into soul cultivation from us." "Shen Yao Shuangjiao, it is the title of Ouyang Hefeng and Chu Xixing, although Ouyang Hefeng doesn't like it, but he also knows that he can't stop everyone's mouth from this kind of thing, so he can only let it go. must also be polite, "It's all the brothers who carry love, with the ability of crows, I really can't afford such a reputation, and I hope that all the brothers don't think that I am young and frivolous." "Everyone stepped forward one after another to get acquainted, outside the mountain gate, in fact, the division of the Holy Sword within Shenyao is not big and irreconcilable, which can be seen from the attitude of everyone, the stewards who have fallen into the chaos of Stormwind City and have become the marginal people of the sect are very aware of the necessity of befriending a powerful and popular inner sword soul. "Which gust of wind blew this distinguished guest here today?" The two sides sat down, Ouyang and Feng couldn't refuse, so they had to sit next to Yan Yihe, the main seat; "I want to buy some materials, and I just haven't had a drink with Senior Brother Yan for a long time, so I came over and planned to be a person who has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.

Yan Yihe laughed, he likes to listen to this kind of thing the most, so that the crow who is in the limelight can come to the door to fight the autumn wind, how many people in Stormwind City have this honor?" Yan Yihe was full of heart, "It just so happens that there is a senior brother of Guangyi Pavilion who has a banquet tonight, a celebrity chef with high materials, Yan Wuyingge, and invited me to wait for the steward to go, I wonder if the junior brother is interested?" "Oh? I don't know which senior brother it is?" That is, it is from the Guangyi Pavilion, it must be the inner sword, since the Demon Underworld incident, all the inner sword brothers have worked hard, everyone is diligent and diligent, I don't know which one still has the heart to hold a banquet in Stormwind City?" Yan Yihe's face is looking forward to it, when he is older, he has a little child's temper, and he always has to show off good things;

Ouyang Hefeng knew that the old man was happy, he didn't care, besides, Hanya was not an outsider, "In this way, I will bother the senior brother, there are delicious foods, why don't you go?" "Okay, good, good," Ouyang Hefeng gave face like this, Yan Yihe was very happy, "As for the purchase of the junior brother, what is the matter? You pull a list, and I will send someone to handle it, as long as it is in Stormwind City, I will not delay the senior brother's business." Ouyang and Feng nodded with a smile, it is just some ordinary things, valuable things such as black crystal, demon soul black iron, etc. are all done in the mountain gate, Yan Yihe has a big package, it is a heart, there is no need to worry about rejecting people, there is a chance in the future, and then return this favor. Everyone laughed and gossiped, these soul walkers who were sent to Stormwind City, in terms of cultivation alone, were indeed far inferior to the brothers in the mountain gate, maybe they had lost their goals, maybe they had their temperament, maybe they had other hidden intentions, time was wasted like this, if Ouyang Hefeng was not tired after the demon and needed to recuperate, they would not waste their time like them. Seeing that night was approaching, a group of seven or eight people headed for the west of the city. The west of the city is the rich area of Storm City, Ouyang Hefeng rarely comes, and those who can buy a house here are either rich or expensive, but as a sword disciple in Hanya Guangyi Pavilion, it is not difficult to build a house here, and some people will even deliberately send each other. Now Ouyang and Feng want to buy another mansion in the west of the city, it is simple, it doesn't cost him, he reveals a little bit of tone, he has his own businessman, but he doesn't do it, and now he is far from being able to relax.

Shen Yaotian's disciples set up another mansion outside the mountain gate, and did not interfere; the arduous ascetic practice, rejecting people, rejecting beautiful concubines, and refusing to enjoy it, was only practiced within the mountain gate; in the final analysis, soul cultivation is a personal matter, and without this mental perseverance, it is useless to force it. Hanya stands outside the door to greet guests. Yes, personally greet guests, not the housekeeper's subordinates, it depends on his identity, if he is a child of a big clan, if the realm is higher, unfortunately, he is just an ordinary foundation building inner sword, relying on strength, this is a world of soul walkers after all. Seeing Ouyang Hefeng in a group of people in the stormwind city management room, he was a little incredulous, and then strode up to meet him, with Ouyang and Feng there, he could be one level higher in this banquet. "Senior Brother Crow, why are you here? If I knew that you were willing to come, I would have invited you early in the morning, I thought that a motivated soul walker like you would not look down on such a banquet party. ”

Ouyang Hefeng said with a smile: "I'm catching up with Senior Brother Yan, I heard that Senior Brother has delicious food here, so I didn't invite you, didn't you be abrupt?" "How come, please can't even come." "Handuck led everyone into the hall, arranged the most distinguished seats, good tea, and sent fruit to the water before the meal. This house with ducks is really not small, that is, in the west of the city where the rich are gathered, it is also a mid-range stream, which shows that it has been operating for more than ten years, and the wealth saved is very rich. People with status hold a banquet, of course, it will not be like an inn with more than a dozen people around a table, but a jade case per person, and the banquet is also a separate meal system. + Before anyone arrived, Han Ya went to greet the guests, Ouyang Hefeng chatted with Yan Yihe while secretly looking at the layout of the entire hall. This is a circular hall, dozens of cases are also arranged in a ring, the middle space is huge, obviously reserved for the purpose of Mei Ji singing and dancing; the whole arrangement is not too extravagant, but the duck is obviously attentive, the color matching is appropriate, simple and atmospheric, very good vision. The guests arrived quickly, in addition to the housekeepers, there were also the children of the big clans, the powerful uncles, the businessmen, and all kinds of characters, all of whom were mixed in Stormwind City, which shows Hanya's communication skills over the years. Ouyang and Feng came here, one for Yan Yihe's face, the other for food, the others didn't care, and they didn't have the heart to make friends with people. After a brief speech, the banquet officially began, and a group of dancing girls poured in to cheer everyone up; I have to say that Han Duck is really a very eye-catching person, never mentioning the name of Ouyang Hefeng, he knows that Ouyang Hefeng is not good at this, and he is very satisfied to come here to cheer. After the dishes were served, Ouyang Hefeng quickly focused on the food, eating is eating, he didn't think it had anything to do with demeanor, he didn't think that he should be as a distinguished guest, and he wouldn't care about other people's opinions. In a way, the Soul Walkers are really a very hard group, obviously with keen taste buds, indestructible teeth, and a stomach pouch like a soul storage ring, these are all standard for foodies, but most of the time they can only rely on Bigu Dan to satisfy their hunger? Fortunately, he is not the only one who eats and drinks heavily, the Soul Walkers have a very good appetite and amazing combat effectiveness;

This is a real world, Ouyang Hefeng sighed while eating, originally thought that he would arouse the contempt of some people because of his appearance, so there was a plot of slapping his face, but now it seems that he is thinking too much. He was wrong again. Separated by Ouyang and Feng, there were three middle-aged people, they did not belong to Stormwind City, they were disciples of the Xiuli Sect of the Divine Yaotian Sect, and they were brought to the banquet by a friend for some reason, but they didn't expect to see someone who disgusted them at the banquet. "Is that him?" Tu Fu asked the junior brother beside him suspiciously. "It's him, I saw him at Sunset Peak when I came back from the Devil's Underworld, Crow, that's right. Tu Hum replied. "Hehe, Shen Yao Shuangjiao, so majestic, I don't know if it doesn't live up to the name?" another soul walker Tu sneered again. The three of them, Tu Fu is in the Huiyuan Period, and Tu Hum Tu is in the Spirit Realm, all of them are excellent disciples of the Holy Sword under the Xiuli Sect, among them, Tu Fu is not eligible to participate in the Demon Nether Trial if he exceeds the realm, and Tu Hum Tu is because he chose the Great Competition of the Sect and missed the Demon Nether. Many disciples of the Holy Sword Sect had opinions about Ouyang Hefeng and Chu Xixing. This is not only the distinction between the inner holy sword, but there are many other factors in it, for example, this time, none of the seventy-one people of the Demon Immortal Holy Sword came back, which made the Holy Sword One Pulse very hurt; Jin Dan and the following inner swords already have the three heroes of Shenyao, and now they have added Shenyao Shuangjiao, and there is no Holy Sword, which is very embarrassing; the sect hyped up the achievements of Ouyang Hefeng and Chu Xixing, but did not mention much to the sword souls who died in battle, which was somewhat unacceptable to the Holy Sword One Bloodline who died seventy-one people, and they felt that their efforts were not respected enough, obviously, Shenyao's biased propaganda was causing trouble。 "My holy sword has the blood of seventy-one of his fellow disciples, but it has achieved his fame. Tu Hum gritted his teeth and said, Xiulimen's Demon Soul Trial is the peak with the biggest loss, and there are thirty-one people who make the peak master immortals feel painful, and many of them are old brothers who Tu Hum has been with for decades. "It can't be said that the Inner Sword Pulse has also lost twenty-one. Tu Fu's words seemed to be persuasion, but in fact, it was more like adding fuel to the fire, he couldn't get used to Ouyang Hefeng for another reason, Tu Lang, who had had a bad relationship with Ouyang Hefeng, had always been very close to him. "Persisting until the end is not necessarily superhuman, it's just shit luck, who can say clearly after killing a few enemies? "Tu You's puzzle is still very marketable in the Holy Sword line, maybe the real hero is in the Holy Sword line? It's just that he was unlucky and didn't last until the end. It is also to blame Ouyang Hefeng and Chu Xixing for not leaving the shadow stone as evidence after killing people, Ouyang Hefeng wanted to keep a low profile, while Chu Xixing was proud and didn't care. "What do you mean, two junior brothers?" Tu Fu asked pretendly. The meaning of the little brother, there will be a sword play after the banquet, and the three of us can do this...... embarrass him in front of everyone, and also relieve our anger a little. "Tu You has already made a plan, unless the disciples of the Shenyao Heaven Sect apply for a life-and-death fight, there can be no fierce conflict outside, if there are casualties, it is a capital crime, this is not accommodating. But the sword play is different, just like the literati have to fight poetry when they drink beauty, and the martial artists have to wrestle when they drink well, and the soul walkers, especially the sword soul people, must have sword plays when they drink happily. The so-called sword play, is not directly aimed at the opponent's soul walker, and there is no fixed way, but the speed of the sword, the accuracy, the long range, the manipulation, the strength, etc., can probably represent part of the strength of the sword soul;