The seven people separated, and Xue Bing entangled Jingyi. It was best for the three young masters to agree, leaving only Xie Ling and Shen Conghu. For safety reasons, Xie Ling certainly couldn't leave him alone, worth twenty

The three thousand flying swords of Wanling Stone are all on Shen Conghu, and they need three level four storage bags to hold them.

After discussion, the two decided to go to Qinglingmen's stronghold in Guocheng first to make preparations before delivery. The two left the inn and based on the information they received from the Internal Affairs Office, they came to a seemingly ordinary place in the city.

In front of the house. This is the residence of the outer gate of Qingling Gate in Guocheng, the old house of the Yang family!

After a cup of tea, the two came out. This was not the first transaction. The other party quickly promised to report the matter to the sect as soon as possible. As soon as there was news, he would go to the two people's inn to inform them of the specific delivery time and location.

After finishing their business, the two of them headed towards the location of Fangshi that they had learned about inside. It was a bit far away, in the west of the city.

Xie Ling was very puzzled. Even if the outer gate of Qingling Gate is located in the city, why would the monks’ trading shop be located in the city? This is a bit shocking! [

However, it was only when he and Shen Conghu arrived in the west of the city that they realized that the area of ​​Ganqing was covered by illusions, and those who were not in the third level of Qi training period could not see it!

The market was very big, and it was even more lively because there were many stalls in the middle of the street. The two of them looked at each other, smiled, and walked inside.

Xie Ling is focused on materials. There are very few high-level magic formulas in the market, because they are the core existence that maintains the sect's inheritance, and it is impossible to leak them. This is also the first time Xie Ling enters the Cangyue Sect.

The reason why you must first make a vow when exchanging magic formulas in Jingge.

The materials are different. Genius treasures appear from time to time. Except for some extremely special ones, they can basically be found in the market. Xie Ling rarely travels, so of course he has to go shopping.

Shen Conghu practices the fire-based skill 'Haoyang Jue', and his 'Nine Transformations of the Golden Crow' has advanced to the sixth transformation in the last competition. Although his strength is not limited to the three strongest Shaoxiang such as Fa, Xie Ling, Xuanshi Kai, etc.

Even though it is a comparison, it is also an outstanding existence among the same level.

The power of the 'Nine Transformations of the Golden Crow' can be increased by 30% with each advanced transformation, and the most suitable magical weapon for it is refined from Yuan Tong, because Yuan Tong has the ability to absorb the essence of the sun, and the spiritual fire it produces is also called '

The Yuan Bronze Golden Black Flame' ranks seventh and fourteenth in the list of heaven and earth spiritual fires. It is said that the owner of Nanming Island, one of the seven immortal sects, owns this flame!

Shen Conghu searched all over Cangyue Zongfang City but didn't see a single coin. When he came to Guocheng this time, he couldn't help but start to have ideas again!

The two of them first looked at the stalls in the street. Everyone has the thought of picking up missing items. Don't underestimate these small stalls. Due to various reasons, not every cultivator can identify many good things.

Soon their eyes were attracted by a small stall in front of them, because there were many people gathered there, and blazing flames spewed out from inside, making it very lively.

The two walked over curiously, and saw a ball of flame burning in the hand of one of the big men. His eyes were looking straight at the thing wrapped inside. After a while, the flame retracted into his hand and caught in his two fingers.

There is a black stone as big as a peanut.

"How about it? I said it won't burn to death! Anyone else wants to try it? It only costs twenty yuan for each spiritual stone!" The stall owner is very young, a young monk who looks like he is only at the third level of Qi training.

"Twenty spiritual stones are so small that I don't even know what they are. Twenty spiritual stones are too expensive. How about five spiritual stones!" The big man said, twisting the small black stone.

"Five spiritual stones, no, I got this with great difficulty. I won't sell it for less than twenty," the stall owner said.

"Then keep it for yourself! Let's go." Seeing that they couldn't reach an agreement, the big man put down the small black stone in his hand and left with a few companions.

The stall owner just glanced at their leaving figures and did not stalk them like some vendors. Instead, he turned around and smiled at Xie Ling and Shen Conghu: "Hey, two senior brothers, come and take a look. These are all good things." Something!"

The stall was only as big as a small table, and there were a lot of scattered things on it. There were broken and broken magic weapons, talismans, cinnabar, and the same small black stones as before.

Xie Ling and Shen Conghu were both disciples of the Weapon Refining Academy. Xie Ling once went to the Fetus Fire Refining Room to help prepare materials in order to open a furnace to refine weapons. He had seen a lot of materials. Shen Conghu didn't even have to. He said that he came from the material room, and identifying materials was a necessary exercise. The two of them walked to the front, glanced at it, and then their eyes fell on the few small black stones.

Shen Conghu picked up one at random from above, holding it heavily, twisting his fingers, but he had never seen it before.

"This senior brother has really good eyesight. I spent a lot of effort to get this," the stall owner said.[

Xie Ling also picked up one, but he also didn't recognize it. He put it down in confusion and asked the stall owner: "What is this?"

"I don't know about this either. You saw it just now. Ordinary fire can't melt it. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!" said the young monk.

Shen Conghu was practicing the 'Haoyang Jue'. As soon as he thought, red flames came out from the tips of his two fingers, wrapping the small black stone inside.

'Haoyang Jue' can be used to cultivate the Golden Crow Fire by absorbing the essence of the sun. Its power is so masculine and fierce that ordinary magic weapons will never be able to survive for long if it is trapped by it. The stall owner didn't care when he saw it. He had obviously seen too many people holding black weapons. Little stones try.

"You are really quite famous. You are not afraid of my true fire!" Shen Conghu put the flame into his body, revealing the small black stones between his fingers that had not changed at all, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

Xie Ling blinked. The Extreme Fire and Yang Fire he had lost last time had been condensed back after dozens of days of practice. However, he hesitated for a while and finally did not try. Because although the cultivation level of the young monk opposite was not high, But it gave people a very strange feeling, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, but his intuition made him give up trying to use his 'True Fire'.

"Why, Junior Brother Xie, why don't you give it a try? Your Yin Fire might be able to work on it!" Shen Conghu has never seen Xie Ling use Extreme Fire and Yang Fire, but he heard that he used Yin Fire during the Guanshan Yue Festival. Huo helped Shangguan Yuji finish refining the 'Dragon Bundle', so he said casually.

The stall owner had a flash of light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, you might as well give it a try. If it can be effective, the price is not a problem!"

"You've been here for so long, but can anyone turn it away with flames?" Xie Ling stared at him and asked.

"No, but senior brother, you might be able to do it if you give it a try!" the stall owner said.

"Haha, forget it. I don't even know what it is. It's useless to hold it. I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of Senior Brother Shen. You should keep this thing and sell it to others. Senior Brother Shen, let's go!" Xie Lingxiao Then he put the small black stone back casually and rushed down Shen Conghu Road.

Of course Shen Conghu would not force Xie Ling to try it. Although he was interested in this small black stone, he was more concerned about the copper material that could enhance his own strength!
Chapter completed!