Ling Yifan stayed at Mu Feng's eyebrows for a while, chatting for a while, he wanted to tell Mu Feng about the dangers of the Shura Field, hoping that he would know the difficulties and retreat, but after thinking about it, this Mu Feng is not a person who compromises and gives up lightly, and it is useless to say it, let it be! Fortunately, it will take a while for him to break through the Yuan Infant, and there may be other ways at that time.

Ling Yifan said goodbye to Mu Feng and returned to his tent, he hadn't come back for a long time, he pushed open the hidden wooden door, and the sunlight behind him shone in. Ling Yifan walked into the tent, and the layout in the room did not change, but the seats placed were cleaner than when he left. Ling Yifan gently wiped the dead corners of the table and chairs, still dusty, "I'm afraid that such a meticulous work can only be done by girls, it must be done by Na Mumei!" Ling Yifan said secretly in his heart.

Looking around the room, Ling Yifan turned around and closed the wooden door, sat on the chair, and watched the sunlight shine through the cracks in the wooden door, like silk threads that radiated light. Ling Yifan looked at it, and unconsciously his eyes seemed to be fixed on the light, and he was actually stunned.

A trip to the Shura Field not only exhausted the secret treasures, but even the only defensive formation was lost, if it wasn't for Fang Zihao, let alone the achievements he had saved up enough to enter the cabinet, it was unknown whether he would be able to come out alive.

At the moment, this should be no problem to enter the cabinet, but the next step to enter the 'Soul Eater Jedi' is a ** annoyance. Since it is necessary to rely on the killing experience of the Shura Field for many years to select the dozens of people who enter, it must be that the 'Soul Eater Jedi' is many times more dangerous than the Shura Field does not know. In addition, two of the ten evils of the Shura have already formed a mortal enmity with themselves, and it is inevitable that they will meet when they enter the 'Soul Eater Jedi', and they will have to be wary of it at that time.

There is also his own life-saving hole card.,Now there's nothing.,Exhausted in the Shura field.,Again,These life-saving hole cards are still a little cold compared to the Shura Ten Evils.,But there's no way.。

Ling Yifan thought about it, and it seemed that he had to change the immortal-level spirit sword in his hand, otherwise he would use what to enter the 'Soul Devouring Jedi' to compete with others. If you want to change it, it is only useful to exchange for a secret treasure above the intermediate level, but the price is a little more expensive, but it can't take care of it so much. Thinking of this, Ling Yifan withdrew his gaze in a daze, and said to himself in his heart, "It's time to go to the 'Listening Wind Pavilion'." ”

Ling Yifan did not hesitate, walked out of the tent, said hello to Mu Feng and left the tribe.

Not long after, Ling Yifan came to the Windy City, walked into the 'Listening Wind Pavilion' and went up to the second floor, sat in the private room for a while, and then walked into a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. Ling Yifan looked at it fixedly, and was stunned in his heart, but it was the middle-aged man who received him when he came to trade for the first time.

After the other party saw Ling Yifan, he was also slightly stunned, what this person did was dealing with people, so he had a very high memory, although he received many people every day, and Ling Yifan had not been here for ** months, but this person still remembered after a little groaning.

Immediately, he hurriedly said politely: "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know what to redeem this time?"

Ling Yifan smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet you again for the second time, it's really fateful, I don't know what the price of the intermediate ordinary secret treasure here is?" "As for that special secret treasure, Ling Yifan didn't dare to think about it.

As soon as this person heard that Ling Yifan wanted to exchange for the huàn intermediate secret treasure, he suddenly came to his senses and introduced to Ling Yifan: "This intermediate secret treasure is divided into one to nine orders, and the attack and defense prices are the same, which is 10,000 to 90,000 spirit jade, this is the price that can be used once, if you buy it, you can use it twice, on the original basis, three times is three times, I don't know which one you need?"

Ling Yifan groaned, if you want an intermediate ninth-order secret treasure, the one that can be used once is ninety thousand, and the one that can be used three times is twenty-seven hundred thousand spirit jade. And an immortal-level mid-grade spirit sword is only 100,000 spirit jade, and a low-grade spirit sword is only 10,000. It would be good if you had a top-grade one, that is, one million spirit jade, of course, you have a better one than the top-grade, but you can't change it, if you take it out, I'm afraid that even this 'Listening Wind Pavilion' may not be able to go out.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Yifan had made up his mind in his heart, and said, "One for the intermediate ninth order to use once, and two for the intermediate first order to use three times." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he said, "A total of 150,000, I don't know if there is anything else needed?"

Ling Yifan waved his hand, and took out two immortal-level mid-grade spirit swords painfully, the middle-aged man took the spirit sword excitedly, checked it, nodded and said: "Well, a total of 200,000, in addition to the things that are exchanged for huàn, I will find you 50,000, fellow Daoist, wait a minute!"

Ling Yifan suddenly stopped the middle-aged man and asked, "I don't know if there is a thunder bead here, how much is one?"

The man was just about to turn around, and after a pause, he said to Ling Yifan: "There is only one low-level thunder bead in this store, the power is equivalent to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the price is not too cheap, a thousand spirit jade. ”

Ling Yifan nodded, this thing didn't expect it to hurt people, it was just used as an auxiliary thing to interfere with the opponent, the original thunder beads were almost used in the Shura field, and there were not a few left. So he said: "I want ten more thunder beads, and I don't need anything else." ”

The middle-aged man said yes and turned to leave, and after a while, Ling Yifan finished trading with the middle-aged man, and Lingyu found an extra five thousand, which was considered a discount.

After the transaction, Ling Yifan walked out of the 'Listening Wind Pavilion', there was nothing to prepare for now, there should be someone to inform him before the 'Soul Eater Jedi' opened, but he still had to listen to the news more in the past two days.

Although the original tenth place was squeezed down, and the results were much more than the other party, everything has variables, and there is still more than half a month, and it may be surpassed.

Ling Yifan left the Wind City and went straight to the tribe, all the way, and said secretly in his heart: "Before entering the 'Soul Devouring Jedi', strive to take your cultivation one step further and reach the third order of the Yuan Infant." ”

All the way back to the tribe, it was already the sun shadow in the west, Ling Yifan returned to the tent, did not dare to delay in the slightest, took the pill and began to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed, and on this day, Ling Yifan was about to stop his cultivation and go to Shura City to see if there were any new changes. Suddenly, I only felt an astonishing coercion enveloping the entire tribe, and a deep voice passed through the tent and reached Ling Yifan's ears, "Ling Feng is here, come out quickly and take the order!"

Ling Yifan's heart moved, didn't he come to inform me? Immediately, his body moved, pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the tent, only to see an old man with goosebumps standing in the void, the clothes on his body moved without wind, this person's momentum was released without concealment, and the air of the entire tribe couldn't help but be depressed and cold a little. Ling Yifan's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "Entering the Holy Strong?"

The old man saw Ling Yifan walk out, looked at the two words on the flagpole in front of the tent, and said in an indifferent voice: "You are Ling Feng?"

Ling Yifan replied: "Exactly, I don't know what advice my predecessors have?"

Seeing that Ling Yifan was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no arrogance in his words, the old man suddenly had a good impression in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I am the special envoy of the Wind Pavilion, and I am on the order of the Pavilion Master, and I will inform you today, and I will report to the Wind Pavilion in three days, and prepare to enter the 'Soul Devouring Jedi'." ”

Ling Yifan was puzzled in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Isn't there still a few days, and you will enter in three days?"

The old man replied with some impatience: "It's not right away in three days, there are some things that need to be prepared in advance, and the pavilion master will explain it at that time, okay, my task has been completed, so I will leave!" After speaking, he broke through the air, leaving a faint black dot in the sky in an instant.

Looking at the old man's disappearing back, Ling Yifan shook his head helplessly, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that his body was light, and in the face of the old man's coercion, he only felt a cold sweat oozing from his back. At this time, many monks in the tribe who had not gone out felt the coercion and momentum, and when they learned that the envoy of the Wind Pavilion was coming, they all walked out of the tent one after another, there were dozens of people, as well as the deputy leader of the tribe, when they heard the conversation between the two, they were all secretly shocked.

I didn't expect this young man who had just joined the tribe to hide so deeply, it was the top ten of the Wind Pavilion, at this time, everyone showed a trace of respect for this young man who had not usually paid attention to him, and at the same time, he secretly remembered Ling Yifan's appearance in the bottom of his heart, and the tribe produced such a remarkable figure, which is also a kind of pride of the tribe.

Even the deputy leader, who had always been unruly, showed awe-inspiring eyes from afar, and the most surprised at this time were the two brothers and sisters Mu Feng and Mu Mei, they only thought that Ling Yifan was lucky to come out alive, but they didn't expect Ling Yifan to be able to enter the cabinet in such a short time.

Mu Feng stood not far away, his eyes widened, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.