In the market, low-level monks come and go, and there is an endless stream. The monks who set up stalls along the road to sell low-level magic weapons, elixirs and talismans still greet the monks from time to time. The monks who stopped in front of the stalls bargained with the stall owners as usual. The whole road is full of people, and it is very lively.

Zhang Fan took the two girls out of Duobao Pavilion, and walked along the West Market with a smile, passing by small stalls, and also exploring the things on the stalls to see if there were anything they needed.

Shangguan Huan'er seems to have become lively since she talked to Zhang Fan in Yage. As soon as she came out of the Duobao Pavilion, she kept talking to Shangguan Wanqiu and Zhang Fan.

At this time, the three approached a stall full of bits and pieces of antiquities.

The stall owner shouted early in the morning: "Senior brothers and sisters who have passed by, come and see! The magical exercises, dusty treasures, and powerful talismans are all hidden at the end of the street corners and alleys. The stall has collected elixirs, ancient treasures and Taoist scriptures left over from ancient times, as long as you have enough eyesight, you will have a chance to get a powerful magic weapon!"

Seeing this, Shangguan Huan'er quickly stepped forward and joined the crowd gathered in front of the stall. Zhang Fan smiled helplessly when he saw this. Shangguan Wanqiu said: "Senior brother, let's take a look too." There aren't any valuables on these stalls, but the items are cheap, so maybe there's something for us. ”

Zhang Fan said lightly: "Okay, we don't have anything to do anyway." Immediately, the two of them also squeezed into the crowd.

The stall owner was an old man who looked thin and did not have a high cultivation, and when he saw Zhang Fan coming in, he shouted, "This senior brother, take a look at the things that my stall has on my stall." These treasures were found by my junior brother from the Netherworld, and they were all fragments of some superb magic weapons and treasures. Some of the treasures may also contain secret magic techniques left over from ancient times......"

Zhang Fan said lightly: "You don't need to say much, I'll just take a look for myself." The stall owner struck up a conversation with the other customers.

Zhang Fan has already cultivated his divine sense, and he has a spiritual magic weapon - the Human Emperor Sword. I know there's nothing good on the stall. However, Shangguan Wanqiu's two daughters wanted to Taobao, so he had to come over and take a look.

"Senior brother, look, how about this flying sword?" Zhang Fan pondered, and Shangguan Huan'er suddenly asked. Zhang Fan looked down and saw that she was holding a light blue cracked long sword, and said with a smile: "This magic weapon is too bad." ”

The stall owner smiled when he heard this: "Senior brother." You don't know, this blue sword used to be the sword of Elder Zhuji, a treasure-level flying sword. Although it is damaged now, its power is still no less than that of a medium-grade magic weapon. If the senior brother wants it, he only needs 800 lower-grade spirit stones. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head. Shangguan Huan'er hurriedly said: "Senior brother, the blue sword used to be a treasure weapon. Shall we buy it?" and the crowd around laughed, "Little girl." You've been fooled by this old way. The blue sword is too bad, and it is not as good as an ordinary low-grade magic weapon. You'd better choose another one. ”

Lao Dao said with a smile: "All the Daoists said that although this dark blue sword is damaged, as long as it is taken to the Refining Pavilion for repair, it is definitely a medium-grade peak magic weapon." ”

The crowd laughed. Shangguan Huan'er hesitated. Shangguan Wanqiu said with a smile: "Sister, the repair cost of this magic weapon is too expensive, you can look at another one." Shangguan Huan'er said: "But sister, I want this flying sword." ”

The stall owner smiled: "This junior sister has a good eye. If you add a century-old cold iron to your flying sword, you may get a high-grade magic weapon. Zhang Fan said lightly: "Senior sister." This artifact is too bad, so let's go buy a good artifact later. ”

Shangguan Huan'er was overjoyed and said, "Really, senior brother?" and put the blue flying sword back on the stall. Zhang Fan nodded. Shangguan Huan'er said, "Then let's go quickly." With that, he was leaving.

At this time, the stall owner hurriedly said: "This fellow Daoist, don't you want the Blue Sword? Hearing this, Shangguan Huan'er turned around and asked, "How many spirit stones?" The stall owner smiled: "As long as you have six hundred spirit stones." Shangguan Huan'er smiled: "Thank you boss, you better keep it and sell it slowly." After speaking, he said, "Senior brother, let's go." Zhang Fan nodded, and the three of them were about to leave quickly.

The stall owner said, "Only three hundred spirit stones!" The three of them shook their heads. The stall owner shouted, "Two hundred and five!" Shangguan Huan'er turned around and smiled, "We're going to buy a new one." The stall owner gritted his teeth and shouted, "One hundred and fifteen!"

The three shook their heads and left.

The boss shouted, "One hundred spirit stones!" Shangguan Huan'er, who had already left a few steps, hurriedly whispered: "Senior brother, the magic weapon only needs one hundred spirit stones." Zhang Fan shook his head.

The stall owner said helplessly: "Eighty spirit stones, come and get them!" Shangguan Huan'er said: "Senior brother......" Zhang Fan reluctantly took out a hundred spirit stones and gave her a word, and said, "Go!" Shangguan Huan'er took the spirit stone and thanked him, and left quickly.

On the road, Shangguan Wanqiu said: "Senior brother, senior sister just likes to mess around, what can you do with a low-grade magic weapon?" Zhang Fan smiled: "It's okay." ”

While the two were talking, Shangguan Huan'er also quickly bought back the Youlan Sword. As she returned, a ruffian monk stopped her way.

Before Shangguan Huan'er could speak, the man said: "Yo! This little sister is really unique! I actually bought a piece of scrap iron!" Shangguan Huan'er frowned and shouted: "You can control it! Get out of the way!" The man smiled evilly: "Where is the little sister going?" Shangguan Huan'er scolded: "You get out of this girl!"

"Get out!" suddenly rang out. The man who turned around seemed to be startled when he heard this, looked at Zhang Fan, and shouted: "You actually scolded this son!" Zhang Fan snorted coldly, and how could he still talk nonsense with him, so he kicked over.

With a crisp sound of "click", the man's scream of "ah" flew out at once.

At this moment, a man popped out of the crowd. He shouted: "You are so bold, you even openly killed the monks of the same sect!" Zhang Fan turned around and saw that he didn't know him, so he punched him without thinking about it.

"Ah...... You ......" The man was shocked and knocked to the ground by Zhang Fan's "bang" punch. Zhang Fan stepped forward quickly and stepped on the man with a "bang".

"Ah, how dare you!" cried the man. Zhang Fan said coldly: "You waste, don't look at who Lao Tzu is!

"Zhang Fan, you are openly bullying the outer disciples, haven't you heard the ancestor ban?" At this time, another male voice came out.

Zhang Fan turned around and saw that the person who spoke was Murong Qianxun. said coldly: "Murong Qianxun, you shameless rotten person, you actually sent a little minions to harass the master!"

Murong Qianxun shouted: "Zhang Fan, you don't say anything about beating people, but you still talk nonsense? This son is just persuading you not to violate the ban of the ancestors!"

Zhang Fan sneered: "You useless slut! Playing such a low-level trick with the master! The master thinks highly of you!" Murong Qianxun defended: "Zhang Fan." Don't be foolish! This son has nothing to do with them!"

Zhang Fan said lightly: "Hmph! You are so shameless!" Murong Qianxun said angrily: "You are talking nonsense!

At this time, a man walked out of the crowd and said with a sneer: "Zhang Fan, Murong Qianxun came out with my son, you beat someone, don't try to deny it." The Law Enforcement Elders won't let you go. "The person who spoke was Yao Shentian, who was almost killed by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan sneered: "Hmph! You wild species, you can only bark with the dog!" Yao Shentian scolded: "Zhang Fan, you are looking for death! Who are you scolding for being a wild seed!"

Zhang Fan sneered: "Master hasn't thought that someone would admit that he is a wild seed!

"What are you doing here, haven't you heard the Ancestor's ban?" Another man's voice came.

Zhang Fan glanced at it lightly, and the person who came turned out to be the Zhuji Elder Youren who almost killed him, and he was furious in his heart. The face is covered with clouds. Seeing this, Yao Santian hurriedly said: "Elder, Zhang Fan did not obey the ban of the ancestors, privately beat the miscellaneous servants and outer disciples of the sect, and insulted us senior brothers. You can't let him go. ”

Youren heard this. The eyes of a poisonous snake stared at Zhang Fan like lightning, and asked in a gloomy tone, "Zhang Fan, is that so?"

Zhang Fan scolded: "It's your mother!

"I didn't die enough last time!" Youren drank coldly and came towards Zhang Fan with a sword. Suddenly, a monstrous momentum enveloped the surroundings, and low-level monks such as Shangguan Wanqiu and Shangguan Huan'er instantly vomited blood and fell to the ground. A flash of red light in Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he was about to shoot out.

"Groan!" A piercing long sound sounded between the lightning and flint. Youren, who was about to kill Zhang Fan, stopped in front of Zhang Fan in the distance in an instant.

The crowd woke up from the shock. Then a white thunderbolt hit Youren in shock, knocking him out and hitting the ground with a bang. A white shadow instantly landed on the edgeworth. A woman shouted, "Youren Pifu!

Youren, who fell to the ground, saw this. Finger woman, stunned: "It's you!"

At this moment, another man's edgeworth landed. He said lightly: "Senior sister." How can you disturb the law enforcement of your junior brother?" The woman said coldly: "You hypocrite! Don't think that others don't know about the dirty things you have done! Zhang Fan is a person from this seat, if you dare to send someone to harm him again? You just wait for your death to die!"

The man smiled: "Senior sister, why didn't you say it earlier......? No...... The disciple is one of your people?" the woman snorted coldly: "You villain, you are in charge of the sect in vain! You actually treat the disciples in the sect like this! Sooner or later, the Beiming Sect will fall into your hands!"

The man snorted coldly: "Senior sister, pay attention to your words!" The woman sneered: "You slut, in front of so many people, wantonly insulting the disciples in the sect, and even talking about this seat?"

At this moment, a woman flew up. As soon as she heard what the two of them said, she said, "Senior Brother Jing, Senior Sister Lingyun, why did you leave the auction in a hurry and quarrel?" The two glanced at the woman coldly and said, "You don't interfere!"

Suddenly, there was silence. It turned out that the person who came was Lingyue Zhenren.

Zhang Fan recovered from the shock and scolded: "A bunch of sluts!" Lingyue shouted when he heard this: "You waste thief! What are you muttering?" Zhang Fan heard the words and said: "The master didn't scold you again, what are you talking about!" Lingyue said angrily: "Okay, you!"

Youjing shouted: "Zhang Fan, you hurt people for no reason, and insulted the teacher, have you forgotten the rules of this door!" Zhang Fan stared at Youjing fiercely and said: "You are not a good thing! Instigating disciples to bully the master, you are even embarrassed to mention the door rules!" Lingyue shouted: "Zhang Fan, you are too lawless!"

Ling Yun said lightly: "Senior sister, have you called enough? Zhang Fan is from this seat!" Ling Yue smiled: "Why didn't Senior Sister say it earlier?"

"Hmph!" Ling Yun snorted coldly. Lingyue said: "Senior sister, Zhang Fan blatantly violated the door rules, but it's a big deal. ”

"That's right! Zhang Fan blatantly violated the ancestor's ban and was punished in an underground purgatory for a hundred years!" Lingyun shouted: "Slut, you dare!" Lingyue shouted: "Senior sister!"

"Fools, how do you do the elders and heads of the sect!" suddenly a monstrous shout came from the north. The three of them knelt down in unison and said, "Meet the Ancestor!"

"Get out!" another shout came, and suddenly one by one the monks turned into meteors and flew in all directions. (To be continued......)