However, the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng did not immediately observe the Xuantian Middle Sword that had returned to his hand with his divine thoughts, but instead set his eyes on Xue Zhen, and after a short while, the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng asked aloud:

"Xue Daoyou, are you relying on your own ears to hear this sword problem?"

For this question, Xue Zhen had no intention of hiding it, and nodded suddenly, expressing his affirmation. At the same time, a faint smile appeared on his face, looking at this short-haired golden immortal surnamed Feng, the short-haired golden immortal surnamed Feng slowly fell into the Xuantian Middle Sword, and fell on the faint Xuanguang that Xue Zhen injected into the sword.

It took about six or seven breathing moments for that golden immortal, the short-haired golden immortal surnamed Feng, to identify a little abnormal impurity at a certain material in that marked place, which was obviously different from the material used in the Xuantian Middle Sword.

In this case, most of the time when the Xuantian Treasure was formed in the heavens and the earth, the material was pressed into a different thing by an external force, and finally this Xuantian Sword Treasure was achieved.

However, this kind of Xuantian treasure, such an impurity defect, generally does not affect the normal play, only in direct contact, when the strong collide, that is, the Xuantian collision, will show the kind of strength gap, and there may be a risk of breaking if you criticize it many times. This is also one of the methods for judging the grade of the Xuantian Treasure, a more detailed and pragmatic judgment method.

After checking out this small defect, the short-haired golden immortal surnamed Feng suddenly showed a slight smile, and the young shopkeeper who was standing behind the Xuanyu counter followed suit at this time, and walked behind the short-haired golden immortal surnamed Feng, and even the other guest over there, the female cultivator who had bought what Xue Zhen wanted, was all at this cold jade table, quietly watching, observing. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"Haha......"

The short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng suddenly burst into laughter, but Xue Zhen did not laugh with the bright voice, but just maintained his original face, carefully waiting, the Jin Immortal, after a long time, put away the laughter, looked at Xue Zhen, and said with a smile:

"Xue Daoyou, this is very interesting, indeed very interesting!"

Xue Zhen also only maintained a faint smile on the surface, and the short-haired Jin Xian surnamed Feng immediately withdrew his gaze from Xue Zhen's body again. Looking at the young shopkeeper next to him, the young shopkeeper's expression was slightly heavy, but the short-haired Jin Xian surnamed Feng smiled lightly:

"Xiao Li, there is not much of a problem with the grade of your Xuantian Sword, but when it was formed back then, it was mixed with some foreign substances, and this small flaw is not a big problem, and it does not affect its use. Don't worry, take it back!"

As he spoke, the short-haired Jin Xian surnamed Feng had already floated the Xuantian Middle Sword in his hand into the hands of the young shopkeeper, and the young shopkeeper took it, and it was still difficult to suppress the faint loss on his face. The short-haired Jin Xian surnamed Feng immediately patted the young shopkeeper lightly, and continued in a loud voice:

"Xiao Li, if you can't sell this treasure, what price can you buy it back. Feng will buy it at what price, you can rest assured!"

"I ...... How can I take advantage of you?"

"It's just a small flaw. More than half of Xuantian has this problem, Feng feels that it doesn't matter, Xue Daoyou, what do you say!"

The short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng finally persuaded the young shopkeeper, and actually threw the problem on Xue Zhen, who was "causing trouble" at the beginning, Xue Zhen's heart was slightly bitter, but his face did not change, and he immediately continued:

"What Senior Feng said is very true, according to Xue's knowledge, it is exactly what Senior Feng said, you can find out by checking some information yourself!"

After saying this, Xue Zhen and the short-haired Jin Xian surnamed Feng also looked at the young shopkeeper together, the young shopkeeper at this time, even if he was suspicious, but how could he express any opinions to the two of them, so he nodded to Xue Zhen and thanked the two, and then retreated.

Subsequently, the female cultivator who was in charge of Xue Zhen's consumables also walked over under Xue Zhen's gaze, checked, and handed over eight hundred fairy spirit stones, and the female cultivator naturally retreated. The other guest also withdrew his gaze and left in a hurry.

At this moment, the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng looked at Xue Zhen, and Xue Zhen also indifferently paid attention to the Jin Immortal from the corner of his eye, and after a while, Jin Xian raised his hand and popped a forbidden circle bubble, and said loudly:

"Xue Daoyou, your listening skills can't even hear a thing or two of the transmission between monks, right?"

Xue Zhen turned a blind eye to the forbidden circle outside, and the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng asked this question, Xue Zhen naturally hoped that he could do it, but the current Blue Rank to Xuan Tiancong couldn't at all, so Xue Zhen didn't hide it and said:

"Senior Feng! Xue's trick can't be done for the time being!"

"For the time being?"

"The opportunity has arrived, refining to the peak, it is rumored that it is okay, but that opportunity is like Xue's promotion to the Golden Immortal, which is an unattainable wish!" Xue Zhen said secretly.

Hearing this, the short-haired Jin Immortal surnamed Feng unconsciously laughed out loud again, and in the laughter, Xue Zhen could hear a trace of pride, even the forbidden circles outside were rippling, and it took a long time to stop.

"Xue Daoyou, old man Feng Yuanqi, I'm really happy to meet you as a very interesting boy!"

"Senior Feng, this should be Xue's honor!"

When the two were polite for a while, Xue Zhen heard a deep question from the short-haired golden immortal Feng Yuanqi:

"Xue Daoyou, can you hear some voices in the immortal space with this kind of listening technique?"

"Immortal Law Space?" Xue Zhen muttered softly.

This kind of immortal law space is actually some refining masters, in order to reach a certain level of cultivation, they can use the law of space to condense a unique space, plus some prohibitions of secrecy, to form a space that outsiders cannot solve.

In a certain sense, this kind of immortal space is actually a spirit beast ring, or a storage ring, but after the immortal space outsiders get it, unless they get the key to unlock it, otherwise, it will never be possible to know what items are stored inside, but if you want to unlock the key, it is not easy.

Thinking of this, Xue Zhen smiled lightly, looked up at the short-haired Golden Immortal Feng Yuanqi, and condensed for a moment before echoing and said:

"Senior Feng! Xue has never tried it, if it is not a secret thing, Xue can try it!"

In the past, Xue Zhen, when he was in the giant city, had also seen some people playing with this kind of immortal space, but because the immortal space would not leave sight when it was taken out, Xue Zhen had never had the opportunity to touch it, and now that he encountered it, Xue Zhen naturally hoped to try it to see what it would be like.

"Haha! What kind of secret things can this involve!" Feng Yuanqi, the short-haired golden immortal, immediately covered it with a smile, negating Xue Zhen's conjecture. (To be continued......)