Chapter 645

There are beautiful mountains and rivers in the harmless city. In the valley with gurgling streams, from time to time, the female foundation builders in white skirts take out all kinds of spiritual lessons from the storage bag and put them on the stone table in the valley. Then she drifted back, and all of these women who built the foundation were as beautiful as flowers and naturally beautiful. In addition, the monks in Chiyuan mainland live together more with secular mortals, and they have more habits of being infected with mortals. From time to time, several non devoid Jindan friars tease with the female nuns of foundation building.

In fact, most of the female nuns who wear white skirts are willing to come here because they are Jindan friars. They exchange some spiritual objects with each other, or auction some valuable spiritual objects in public, in the stone pavilions around them, or in the bamboo forest, This is a small place with a radius of only ten miles. The friars who built the foundation can visit the place in a moment, but they have focused on no less than 300 Jindan friars.

At this time, a monk in black, with his hair tied up and wearing a mink hat, came over with his hands behind his back, like a nomad in the bitter and cold land of the far north. The face is rare among these golden elixirs. Although it doesn't look handsome, it's also a beautiful type, especially the eyes are very clear. It's not like some friars are gloomy, or occasionally reveal their killing intention, which makes them feel a little frightened. It is judged that the young friar should have taken Zhuyan pill, but his actual age should be small.

This young man is naturally Lu Xiaotian. As early as two days ago, Lu Xiaotian recovered from his injury and received Duan Xingping's leaflet. The annual Jindan friar trading conference will be held as scheduled, and according to Duan Xingping, this fair is likely to show some unexpected good things. Including the Ninth level monster spirit he has always wanted to buy.

Yesterday, Lu Xiaotian came here early this morning after recovering from the cold and ice.

Although all the participants except the foundation building waitresses were all the same golden elixir friars, in addition to their higher accomplishments, the spirit objects displayed were of a higher level. In fact, they were similar to the trading methods of low-level friars, and some kept walking around like Lu Xiaotian to watch the lists placed on the stone table. There are some spirit objects on the list. If they are spirit grass and spirit wood, they will also be marked with the year.

Also have to spend high prices to buy what they want.

Lu Xiaotian looked at more than a dozen people in turn and didn't see what he wanted. He couldn't help shaking his head and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, there was a mocking noise in front of him.

"Who am I? Isn't this the mighty purple winged skeleton hammer Dou crazy tiger in the Heitian mountains? Why are you like this?" a round faced, bearded middle-aged Xuanyi laughed.

"Dou crazy tiger? Eh? It's true. I said brother Dou, you don't look very good. What's the matter? Could it be that the rumors a few days ago were true?" several Jindan friars around heard the laughter of the middle-aged with round faces and black clothes.

Lu Xiaotian was stunned. He couldn't help smiling. Sometimes the world is very small. He met his opponent in the fair a few days ago.

Lu Xiaotian took a step and walked over. He saw that in the guidance of several Jindan friars, his face was pale and looked like Dou crazy tiger who had not recovered from a serious illness. At this time, his face was embarrassed and his breath was a bit chaotic. In fact, Lu Xiaotian doesn't know how much his palm hurt the other party when Dou Fenghu ran away. However, it seems that not only that palm, but also the demon tower should have caused great trauma to him. Otherwise, Dou Fenghu, a later monk of the golden elixir, will never look so defeated at this time.

"Rumors? What rumors?" a young man with a golden crown, holding a jade fan, walked over gracefully, with some curiosity on his face.

"Yu Yu was a disrespectful and disrespectful man." Yu's son traveled all the year round, and naturally he was not very clear about what had happened recently. No matter what happened before, there was a vision of the essence of the moon and the moon. It was rather like a sign of the birth of a channeling device. "Before the middle aged man, a man with a round face, saw the outstanding Yu Qing breeze, and immediately respected and respected him.

"Psychic magic weapon!" Yu Qingfeng, a young man with a golden crown, looked moved.

"Some like it, but not quite like it. Cao Sheng, the Duke of Weihou Town, was recruited by the Northern Qi state more than 20 years ago to resist the animal tide in the Heitian mountains and has not returned yet. Only an eight step Diyou dog is carrying the girder of the whole Duke of Weihou town. Naturally, it can't shake those evil Jindan friars. For a time, the Duke of Weihou town is like a small boat swaying in the storm. It may overturn at any time."

"I also know about Zhenwei's return to the Northern Qi state. Although an eighth order Diyou dog is powerful, it is really difficult to deter people with ulterior motives. It seems that Dou crazy tiger is one of them, but how can Dou crazy tiger be hurt so badly? Who has such means? Or does Zhenwei Hou leave several experts secretly?" Yu Qingfeng guessed the key with only a few words, and was surprised.

"Young Master Yu is as smart as a torch. But he wants to make a mistake. The Duke of Zhenwei doesn't leave a few experts. Cao Sheng, the Duke of Zhenwei, takes all his friars Xiang dajindan away. It is a mysterious man in black who defeated Dou Fenghu." another goat beard, the old man with hanging knife eyebrow, snatched the white and said.

"Mysterious man in black? What's the origin? There's only one?" Yu Qingfeng was still calm. At this time, the gently shaking fan in his hand stopped involuntarily. Even if he pretended to be calm, he couldn't hide his surprise on his face.

"There's only one. No one knows the origin of the man in black. All they know is that he is powerful, and he is one of the most powerful friars in the later period of the golden elixir in Wushang city. He may not be able to cover the man in black." the old man with hanging Dao eyebrow sighed, "I happened to pass by in that war. It was a chance to see him. It was really a world-shaking war."

"What, you passed there, the man in black is really as divine as the rumor?" this time, not only Yu Qingfeng, but also some Jindan friars gathered around and looked curious. Although they heard some hearsay, after all, it was spread by word of mouth, which was not much different from the original real version. The old man with hanging Dao eyebrows said he was passing by. In fact, everyone knows. I'm afraid he also wants to pick a bargain against the emptiness of the Weihou mansion in the town. But there's no need to put it through. This kind of thing can be understood in mind.

Even if they have heard this rumor, they are still shocked by the facts, not to mention Yu Qingfeng, who has just returned from other places.