I Can See the Hidden Chance

"The fairy **** has already given up on this world, so I am not afraid." The stall owner replied.

Yi Xiaofenghu questioned: "What is your relationship with Kong Xianjun? Could it be that you are Kong Xianjun?"

Venerable Southern Qin thought thoughtfully.

The stall owner replied: “It’s true that my ancestor was Kong Xianjun’s servant. I also listened to my father. This strong soul stone may remind the world of Kong Xianjun’s power. This is also our family’s responsibility. It’s time to forget Kong Xianjun."

Yi Xiaofeng asked: "How many spirit stones can be exchanged?"

Whether it is true or not, he believes in his own eyes.

"Lingshi is not good, neither is Qi Gathering Pill."

"You want a magic weapon?"

"Um."

"Isn't this your responsibility? How can you treat responsibility as a transaction?"

"Life is not easy, but ancestral instructions are hard to follow."

"..."

Yi Xiaofeng and Venerable Nanqin were speechless.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be for bargaining.

Yi Xiaofeng almost respected him earlier.

The stall owner asked: "Do you want it? Hurry up."

Yi Xiaofeng had seized a lot of magical artifacts in White Ape City before, piled them in the storage ring, and had no time to use them.

After bargaining for a while, Yi Xiaofeng exchanged three magical artifacts that he would never use for the strongest soul stone.

After getting the strongest soul stone, he took Nan Qin Venerable and left.

The stall owner reminded: "Friends of Taoism, I hope you can remind the world of Emperor Kong Xianjun. This responsibility is very important."

Yi Xiaofeng raised his right hand and raised his middle finger.

The stall owner smiled with satisfaction, and murmured: "It's okay, I'm profitable, and the strong soul stone can be passed on."

the other side.

Venerable Southern Qin smiled and said, "Perhaps the strongest soul stone is also a kind of inheritance."

Yi Xiaofeng nodded, he thought so too.

Just like the inheritance of the sword **** Xuanyuan.

He threw the Xeon Soul Stone into the storage ring.

"When will the Magic Altar Conference start? It can't always be such a market, right?" Yi Xiaofeng asked curiously.

Venerable Southern Qin replied: "Three days later, the magic altar meeting will be held to select the magic altar messenger. The magic altar messenger has certain powers and even has the opportunity to become the master of the magic altar. The master of the magic altar has always been mysterious. ."

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the Magic Altar Conference a contest?"

Venerable Southern Qin smiled and said: "Almost, what? Are you interested? Forget it, your identity is already very special, don't cause trouble anymore."

Yi Xiaofeng was helpless.

It's not that he wants to cause trouble, it's God who forced him.

Yi Xiaofeng has already thought of two options.

One is to declare which one you belong to while hiding your identity.

The second is to make trouble, interrupt the magic altar meeting, and announce when there is no one on stage.

Either way, it feels a little unrealistic.

Yi Xiaofeng had to think about it again.

that's all.

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed.

The crowd of swordsmen in the world gathered together again and checked into an inn.

In the guest room, everyone was sitting around the table, while Yi Xiaofeng meditated on the bed.

They began to exchange information obtained today.

Almost all the disciples of the Five Heroes of the Demon Dao have arrived, and it can even be said that there are disciples of the Dagan State Demon Dao sects in the Demon Altar Conference, and there are also a lot of scattered people demon cultivators.

In addition to trading treasures, there is also the identity of the envoy of the magic altar.

After becoming a messenger of the magic altar, you can use the power of the magic altar, and there are countless members of the magic altar, whether it is to obtain information or dispatch support.

There is a saying in the world of comprehension.

Only spread in the magic way.

That is the magic altar of iron, the magic sect of flowing water.

Qin Qinxue looked at Yi Xiaofeng and asked, "Do you want to be the envoy of the magic altar? I think the identity of the magic way will drag you down. Although you are the supreme son of the Supreme Valley, in the palace of the State of Wu, you are the disciple of the Juggernaut. Identity helps you."

"In any case, the magical way is still inferior to the righteous way."

The others nodded.

Luo Yutian hummed: "Damn Bai Hongxiao, everyone is gone, and there is such a great deterrent."

His tone was full of jealousy.

He regards Bai Hongxiao as the enemy of his life, but the gap between the two sides has been widening, making him very desperate.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and smiled: "I don't want to be, but you can. If the power of the swordsmen in the world can penetrate the whole world, wouldn't we be invincible?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, which is true.

Jian Zhen said, "Then let the sword demon go."

Liu Ruqin rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not going, let Han Yuan go. He has the reputation of the Demon Sword of the Northern Wei Dynasty, which may make Demon Altar more acceptable."

Han Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, then I have to work hard."

With the recent increase in the number of teams, he feels that his role is getting smaller and smaller, and he has to work harder.

He used to protect Yi Xiaofeng.

Now he can only do miscellaneous tasks.

As a genius, Han Yuan has always had pride in his bones.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded in agreement.

In this way, Han Yuan decided to run for the envoy of the magic altar.

Everyone chatted for a while, let them disperse, and Yi Xiaofeng continued to practice.

He is getting closer and closer to the Golden Core Realm.

If he wants to break through to the Golden Core Realm, he has to practice the third-layer mental technique of the Nine Netherworld Prajna Gong.

So he is now specializing in Jiuyou Prajna Gong.

Han Yuan also began to attack the Golden Core Realm.

If Yi Xiaofeng breaks through the Golden Core Realm first, then he really finds a seam to get in.

...

Early the next morning.

Yi Xiaofeng continued to take to the streets.

The magic altar meeting is very big, with new people coming every day, maybe you can meet a good baby.

The strong soul stone still can't satisfy him.

Walking on the street, Yi Xiaofeng found many players.

These players have a very low cultivation base, and they move forward in twos and threes. It is always easy to reveal some network terms when they speak, making it easy for Yi Xiaofeng to judge.

As he walked, he suddenly saw someone.

Lu Junxian!

Licking the dog humiliated yesterday.

Sure enough, there was a woman next to him.

The woman had an impatient look on his face, but he was pleased with a smile and entangled.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed that the scars on his face had disappeared, as if he had not been beaten yesterday.

"This guy is not easy."

Yi Xiaofeng thought secretly that Lu Junxian's background might be a bit big.

Play pig eat tiger!

Yi Xiaofeng didn't think much, and passed by with Lu Junxian.

Lu Junxian stopped suddenly, turned to look at him, and said, "Xiongtai, did we see it yesterday?"

There are too many people wearing curtain hats like Yi Xiaofeng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so he is a little uncertain.

Yi Xiaofeng stopped without answering.

"You continue shopping, I will come to you later." Lu Junxian smiled shyly at the woman.

The woman snorted and left immediately.

Lu Junxian walked up to Yi Xiaofeng and whispered: "You are the brother who advised me yesterday? You have a lot of luck in your body. Did you get any baby? I persuade you to take that Throw it baby, it's not for you."

Yi Xiaofeng was surprised, what did this fellow really see?

He asked: "Where is the sacred fellow Taoist?"

Lu Junxian replied: "I'm just a poor man wandering around the world."

"This time I came to the Magic Altar Conference because of the hidden conspiracy of the Magic Altar Conference. A coffin will be opened, which will bring bad luck to Dagan State. The things on your body may attract the things in the coffin, which is very unfavorable to you. ."