Liu Junhuai nodded and said, "Then bother the head of the family to quickly start an investigation into this matter, Junhuai will stay in Shanyu City for the past few days, waiting for the results of the investigation of the head of the Rong family!"

The conversation between the two did not deliberately avoid the crowd in the hall, and the anger in the crowd had long been frightened. ⊙，

There were members of the Night King Killer Organization in the Rong family, which was in danger of extinction, and Liu Junhuai's aggression against the Rong family immediately became invisible.

What shocked them even more was Liu Junhuai's identity, his name had been very loud in the cultivation world in the past year, especially in the Western Regions, and he could be regarded as a household name.

Unexpectedly, he actually received the attention of the Star Heaven Council, this is a gold medal for avoiding death, coupled with his status as a first-level executive envoy of the Star Heaven Council, it shows that there is the backing of the behemoth of the entire Star Heaven Council standing behind him, except for the Blood Killing Alliance, who else in the cultivation realm would dare to provoke him easily!

The initiator of this incident, the young man in the late Yuan Infant, had already been paralyzed on the ground by intimidation.

The people of the Rong family around him don't care about his identity as a young master, and no one shouts and beats him, which is an extremely lucky thing.

In fact, Liu Junhuai only found the identity card on the middle-aged monk, and the other identity card belonged to the two brothers and sisters of Yemei, the reason why Liu Junhuai was confused was to attract the attention of the Rong family.

Half an hour later, Liu Junhuai was already wandering around the city.

In this Shanyu City, you can see many special shops, selling all kinds of demon beast materials, furs, minions, blood, and even demon pills.

This is not surprising, the Yunluo Mountain Range runs through the entire Western Regions and the Southern Regions, although there are many dangers inside, but when you enter it, there is the possibility of hunting demon beasts.

Among them, the grades of demon beasts are high and low, but each demon beast can be sold for a lot of money, which has also created a large number of monks in the vicinity, who come to this mountain range to experience, and the hunted demon beasts are brought here in exchange for some cultivation resources.

The demon beasts they hunt must be exchanged for all kinds of powerful weapons, armor, elixirs, exercise cheats, or spirit stones. Although this particular shop is inconspicuous, it hides an unimaginable fortune.

At this time, the market is very lively, people come and go, it is the time of the day, the largest flow of people.

Because the triennial refining conference and the trade chamber of commerce are relatively famous events, attracting a large number of monks, although most of them are not allowed to enter the workshop, but they can also exchange resources with each other when they get together, so that another grand event of low-level monks has also been formed on the periphery.

Different from the professional refining materials market, this is a distribution center for casual cultivation, although there are many shops, most of them are small doors, and most of them are small stalls for casual cultivation, after all, those large shops distributed in various important locations in the city, not every monk has enough financial resources to patronize.

But it's only here that there are strange things, and the occasional slip is rare in the big shops.

Walking on the crowded street, struggling to move forward, suddenly, Liu Junhuai's eyes flashed out of the corner of his eye, and he saw something on the stall next to him.

At this time, Liu Junhuai's eyes were full of doubts, but on the surface, he was silent and walked directly to the stall.

On this stall, there are some very low-level weapons, not even a low-level magic weapon.

"Boss, why is your stall so deserted?" Liu Junhuai casually picked up a weapon, observed it carefully, and said slowly.

The stall owner was about sixty or seventy years old, his sideburns were slightly bald, his eyebrows were thick and neat, and his eyes were sparkling with cunning.

He sat lazily on an old chair, and when he heard Liu Junhuai's words, he snorted coldly and said: "That's because they don't know the goods, these things of mine are all found from the Yunluo Mountain Range, and these are all handed down from those ancient ruins." ”

The corners of Liu Junhuai's mouth twitched slightly, other people's stalls are overcrowded, and there is no one in your stall, and there are still ancient ruins.

The purpose of his visit was that among the piles of low-level weapons was a crumpled Ancient Pterodactyl Dragon Tendon, which was a precious material for refining bowstrings.

It's been a long time since I got the arrow of the divine weapon, but unfortunately there are only arrows and no bow, although this ancient pterosaur dragon tendon is not as good as the bowstring refined by the Tianxuan pterosaur dragon tendon, but it is also very rare.

"Xiaoyou, seeing that you are a knowledgeable person, you can pick these weapons at will, and each one only costs 10,000 spirit stones. Seeing that Liu Junhuai had no intention of leaving, the stall owner's tone became a little hot.

Liu Junhuai's primordial power was quietly withdrawn, and the light of the ancient pterosaur dragon tendon that he had just seen flashed away.

He was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that there was a mystery in this kneaded dragon tendon.

"10,000 lower grade spirit stones? I don't have so many lower grade spirit stones, give you 100 medium grade spirit stones!" Liu Junhuai took out the spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner, and picked up the dragon tendon casually.

The stall owner's eyes lit up, although one hundred medium-grade spirit stones were of the same value as ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones, but medium-grade spirit stones were still relatively rare in the eyes of ordinary monks.

"I also have a weapon with a great history, which is said to have been passed down from the small world of Phoenix. The stall owner looked at Liu Junhuai mysteriously and said, he hadn't met such a neat buyer for several years.

"Oh?" Liu Junhuai was surprised when he heard this, "Where is this thing?"

He couldn't help but be curious, he had just come out of the small world of Phoenix, the forbidden land of divine beasts that was only opened once in hundreds of years, when did the things in it become so worthless that they would appear on this street stall?

The stall owner looked around for a while, waved his hand and let Liu Junhuai into the stall.

"This little brother, you have to find a secluded place with me, the ancient atmosphere on this weapon is too strong, a few months ago, Liu Laosan on another street got a mutilated ancient black iron axe, as soon as he took it out, he was snatched away by a senior in the transformation period, and before two hours passed, the body of the predecessor in the transformation period was discovered!"

Liu Junhuai didn't like the stall owner's nagging, Liu Junhuai really looked forward to it at this time, this stall owner was just a monk in the middle of Jindan, and he didn't dare to play any tricks.

So, he followed the stall owner around and around and came to a narrow courtyard.

Still cautiously probing around, the stall owner took out a half-foot-long gun from the storage ring.

As soon as the barrel of the gun was removed, the thick killing aura on it spread.

Liu Junhuai casually arranged a prohibition, and then carefully looked at the strange ring pattern on the barrel of the gun.

The rusty barrel cover is covered with dense prohibitions of size and size, and the layers are dazzling.

The gap between the layers of turns seeped out a trace of ancient forest chill, which made Liu Junhuai's heart beat faster, and an extreme surprise made him want to roar.

The barrel of this gun is clearly a part of the godkiller spear, and the kind of familiar chaotic aura is even more accurate.

The countless small whirlpools that exude mottled miscellaneous gas hidden in the cold of the forest are also the breath of that trace of Hongmeng.

Liu Junhuai's heart was beating wildly, and a thick greedy look flashed involuntarily in his eyes, but he didn't want to inadvertently frighten the old stall owner.

"Former seniors, if you like it, just take it!" There was a hint of despair in the stall owner's tone, mainly because Liu Junhuai's greedy look at this time was too frightening.

"Huh?" Liu Junhuai realized his gaffe at this time, and hurriedly explained, "Hehehe, I won't rob you, don't worry, old man! Say, how many spirit stones do you need for this gun? I like it very much!"

Seeing that Liu Junhuai didn't seem to be robbing, the stall owner was still apprehensive in his heart, and tried to open his mouth in a low voice, "This gun costs 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones!"

Looking at the stall owner's cowering and cautious appearance, Liu Junhuai smiled and said, "Ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones are equivalent to one hundred high-grade spirit stones!

After that, Liu Junhuai took out two hundred high-grade spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner.

The stall owner suppressed his extreme surprise, he didn't expect this young man to be so generous, he had already tried his best to shout out the high level, but he didn't expect that not only did he not bargain, but also gave twice the spirit stone.

Quickly put the two hundred high-grade spirit stones into the storage ring, and the stall owner was relieved, "Actually, I don't know the specific origin of this gun, my home is in the Yunluo Mountains, and my father once treated a Yuan Infant monk who was seriously injured after entering the mountain to practice, and found it in the storage ring he left for his father." ”

Although Liu Junhuai was slightly disappointed, he was already very satisfied that he was able to restore the godkiller spear to its integrity.

He took out the dragon tendon he had just bought from the stall owner, "And where did you get this? I need a crossbow, this bowstring is there, and the bow bone is missing, right? I want the same keel as this dragon tendon!"

The stall owner smiled, "Then you really asked the right person! I don't know if this is a dragon tendon, but the skeleton that is integrated with it is in this courtyard!"

Liu Junhuai was overjoyed, and followed the stall owner to a firewood room full of miscellaneous items, and saw some messy bones piled up in the corner of the wall.

It's just that due to improper storage, it's covered with dust, and there are some small ant insects crawling on it.

The stall owner's face was a little embarrassed, he put these keels as garbage, and shouted such a high price with Liu Junhuai, I don't know if this generous young man will buy it.

Fortunately, Liu Junhuai only frowned, and he saw that the backs were still intact, so he was relieved.

"Old man, I'll only pick out some of these scattered bones that haven't been damaged yet, how about giving you two hundred medium-grade spirit stones?" Liu Junhuai said.

The stall owner replied with some embarrassment, "How can that, you have already taken care of my business so much, if you need these keels, just take them!"