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Shi Feng and the others hadn't gone far. When they heard the noise, they hurriedly looked up and saw two rainbow lights, one purple and one white, shooting from the western sky. When they flew above their heads, they could see clearly. They are two giant swords that are one foot long. One of them is a white giant sword that is as warm as jade. The blade of the sword flashes with black light from time to time. Standing on the sword is a woman in white clothes. She looks about eighteen or nineteen years old. She is tall and has skin as smooth as gel. With picturesque eyebrows and flowing clothes, she looks like a Lingbo fairy.

On the giant purple sword next to him was a young man, about twenty-five or six, tall and thin, with clear features and clear eyes. The mountain wind in the air was howling powerfully, but not a single strand of hair on his clothes was moving.

The two flew side by side with swords, leaving everyone below stunned.

Liu Yunzi and Chang Qing both stared intently. Chang Qing sighed, "Qin Bing is really like the person in the painting."

Liu Yunzi said coldly, "It's Senior Uncle Qin Bing! You kid forgot the honorific." Changqing said: "Yes, Master. However, Senior Uncle Qin Bing and I joined the sect together. In just ten years, she has become a Zhu Zhu. The elders in the basic stage, but the disciples are still stuck in the ninth level of Qi refining, I can’t help but wonder.”

Liu Yunzi said, "I practice hard in seclusion every day. You are here watching swans every day. Of course you can't compare." Chang Qing argued: "Master, you are wronging me. This disciple is practicing diligently." . But I have a Nine Spirit Ice Body that I only see once in a hundred years. One day of cultivation is worth ten days as a disciple. How can this be compared?"

Liu Yunzi was silent for a moment and said: "Indeed, she has excellent qualifications. She has found a treasure when she returns to Yanfeng. In addition, their sect's secret skill, the Ice Seven Mysterious Sword, and Junior Sister Qin are also a perfect match. It is estimated that she will return to Yanfeng within a hundred years." There will be another golden elixir master in the peak."

Seeing Liu Yunzi sighing, Chang Qing hurriedly comforted him, "Master, you are also the number one foundation-building monk in our Iron Sword Peak, and you are a perfect match for Master Qin Bing." Liu Yunzi glared and said, "Fart." Chang Qing said, "Disciple, you are not talking nonsense. Uncle Qin Bing is so talented that only Master can compete with him in the foundation building generation. Moreover, she is a water-type martial artist. Master, you are a gold-type martial artist. Metal generates water. It is an excellent companion for dual cultivation..."

Liu Yunzi said repeatedly, "Fart, fart, it really stinks. Jin Shengshui, can't your master still make a cauldron for her? Well, I have no interest in facing an ice beauty every day." Changqing said, "Yes, yes. Although Senior Uncle Qin is beautiful, he is too cold-tempered. He is not as beautiful as Senior Uncle Qingyun from Fentian Peak, who is beautiful, coquettish, and passionate." Liu Yunzi scolded, "Get out of here! Fentian Peak She is famous for her ruthless temper. Fried shit with green onions is smelly and offensive. No one dares to touch her disciples."

Chang Qing said, "Master Mieqing is your master's uncle. You forgot the honorific..." Master and disciple walked away as they talked.

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There are less than three months left before the sect competition, and the entire Taiji Sect is busy.

Shi Feng also became busy, but he was not busy preparing for the sect competition, which had nothing to do with him. Of course, he was not busy helping others repair spiritual weapons. He was still busy with his iron dragon bow.

This iron dragon bow was good in every aspect, but the crocodile spine needed for the bow string had never been found, which made Shi Feng very upset. He has been in the Refining Hall for three or four years, and his knowledge is increasing day by day. When he first started, he was shocked by the amount of materials in the refining room, but now, he has understood that although there are a lot of materials in the outer hall of the refining hall, there are actually nothing rare.

This is normal. On the one hand, the treasures of heaven and earth are scarce, and the output cannot be as high as tens of thousands of kilograms of iron ore. On the other hand, even if there are rare materials, they are controlled by the senior officials of the sect and cannot be left in the outer hall. These outer disciples are playing around. Shi Feng had seen a lot of rare weapon refining materials from Master Qian Chu that could not be seen outside. Of course, Shi Feng was embarrassed to ask for such things from Qian Chu.

Now, with the sect competition coming soon, Shi Feng focused on getting the iron dragon bow in order. He couldn't get it in the weapon refining hall, so he had another place to go.

On the left side of the Taiji Gate, next to the Deacon Hall, there is a long and narrow valley. I don’t know when it became a place for Taiji disciples to exchange items. Later, it gradually developed into a market, and the sect also responded to this. They just let it go, and just sent the deacon disciples to patrol among them, and strictly prohibited the exchange of techniques.

Shi Feng has been to Changgufang City several times, but there are not many people on weekdays, and he can't see anything good. Now that the competition is coming, and the disciples of all sects have returned to the mountain gate, it is expected to be more lively than usual, maybe Something can be gained.

At that moment, Shi Feng packed up his savings and headed to Changgufang City.

Sure enough, Changgufang City was bustling with people at this time, and it was actually ten times more lively than usual. Many disciples sit on the ground along the mountain walls on both sides, with a leather mat spread in front of them, and the things they want to exchange are placed on it. Usually there is a sign next to them listing the items they want to get.

Many disciples shouted loudly, "Everyone, take a look, the excellent crystal magnet can greatly increase the power of your earth attribute magic weapon." "The ancestral Nine Flowers and Six Dew Pills can restore your magic power instantly, little brother Pinque went home and was punished by his father, so he took it out..." "I want to buy a fire-attribute weapon with a limit of six or more at a high price..." The shouts came and went, like a market in the world.

Shi Feng walked through it, slowly looking at the items on both sides, and found that these disciples were all competing for the sect, so the items exchanged were mostly elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, etc. that could enhance their strength, and weapon refining materials. But it's not much. After all, with the weapon refining materials, it's too late to refine the magic weapon now, which is of no benefit to Dabi.

Shi Feng walked from the front to the back of the valley and found no one selling crocodile spines. Although he was a little disappointed, he was not discouraged.

From that day on, Shi Feng worked in the Sword Making Valley every morning and came to Changgufang City on time to look for it at noon.

The hard work paid off, and it happened to be a coincidence. On the seventh day, Shi Feng was walking through the valley. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. On a stall above his left hand, there were more than ten items placed. Among them, there was a ball of white and faint light. Shi Feng slowly walked over to the yellow tendons and picked up the ball of tendons casually.

He had so much experience in weapon refining that as soon as he got it, he knew that it was indeed a crocodile spine, and that it was an adult crocodile, about two hundred years old. He was ecstatic, but with a calm face, he asked, "How can I sell this?"

The owner of the stall wore a big bamboo hat on his head, and his face could not be seen at all. Shi Feng was not surprised by this. Most of the people in Changgufang City changed their faces through spells, talismans, or wearing treasures. After all, wealth is not revealed, and it is natural to hide their magical weapons before the competition, just in case. Wouldn't it be bad if all his trump cards were exposed, and the other party happened to be his opponent in the big competition?

The stall owner said coldly, "Two hundred years of crocodile spine are exchanged for a bottle of elixir that can improve the seventh level of Qi refining." Shi Feng shook his head, "I don't have such elixir, I don't know if I can Exchange spiritual stones?”

The stall owner thought for a while, it was hard to find elixirs, and it was difficult to get his own weapon-refining materials at this time, so he immediately said, "Okay, three thousand spirit stones, no bargaining." He was quite cheerful.

Shi Feng had accumulated quite a few spirit stones over the years. Although he felt that the other party's price was a little high, he happily said, "Okay, three thousand is three thousand."

Just as he was about to take out the spar from his arms, he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind, "Huh? It's actually a crocodile spine, haha, I want this thing." The sound was like thunder. Shi Feng was startled, and looked back, He saw a big man standing behind him, nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, with bare arms and gnarled muscles. His hair, one inch long, covered his entire head, with two whiskers connected to each other, and the roots were like steel needles.

Seeing his ferocious look, Shi Feng was not afraid and stood up slowly, "Brother, I want this thing first." The short-haired man snorted coldly, "How dare you, a mere outer sect disciple, dare to follow I'm fighting for something!" Seeing that Shi Feng was only wearing a gray jacket and was unable to do anything, he just thought that the other party was an outer disciple.

Shi Feng took out the nameplate from his arms and said with a smile, "I am also an inner disciple, why can't I buy something?" The short-haired man was stunned, looking slightly embarrassed.

At this time, there were already people gathered around to watch the fun, "Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Gao from Fentian Peak? What's wrong?" "It seems they are fighting for something good?" "Who is that kid? He is very sharp, isn't he Yi? "Is it okay?" "I guess he's a new disciple and hasn't developed his spiritual power yet." "Haha, you're quite brave if you dare to steal something from Lao Gao without your spiritual power."

The short-haired man was a little angry, "What? Did you buy this thing? You didn't buy it, why can't I make an offer? I'll pay 3,500 spirit stones." Shi Feng secretly regretted why he didn't pay off the spirit stones earlier. Now, seeing that he was riding a tiger, he didn't care about the spar and said, "I took a fancy to the thing first. You are so domineering. Huh, here are four thousand spiritual stones."

The short-haired man clenched his fist and said, "Gao has never been so domineering. I will offer you five thousand spirit stones." He raised the spirit stone by a thousand dollars at once. Everyone around took a breath. Five thousand spiritual stones were enough to buy a good spiritual weapon, but this crocodile spine was not worth the price. Some scheming people secretly stared at the tendon diagram, "Is there some mystery hidden in it?" Some people were already thinking secretly about whether to fight for the crocodile tendon.

Shi Feng was in quite a dilemma at this time. The total number of crystals in his pocket was only about five thousand. If he wanted to get a quote, he would have to ask his senior brother to borrow the crystals. The crocodile spine was actually worth only two thousand five hundred crystals. You know, I'm really at a disadvantage by raising the price like this, but this thing is rare. If you miss this opportunity, it's up to you whether you can buy it again in the future.

Shi Feng was hesitating when suddenly a man separated from the crowd of onlookers, walked over, and said loudly, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence, we meet two people here, hello, senior brother Gao, and hello, junior brother Shi." The man clasped his fists and clapped.

Shi Feng saw that the person who came was Gu Mingcheng, and hurriedly said hello, "Hello, senior brother Gu!" The short-haired man said coldly, "What, is this kid your junior brother from the Diecuifeng sect?" Gu Mingcheng said, "Junior brother Shi is a sect member from the Iron Sword Peak sect. , but they are also very good friends. I saw that the two of you had a moment of conflict, so I wanted to be a peacemaker."

The short-haired man's expression was gentle. He was quite wary of Gu Mingcheng and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I want to buy this crocodile spine. You can ask this kid to give in, and I won't embarrass him. "

Gu Mingcheng smiled and said, "Senior Brother Gao, I see that this crocodile spine is also four or five feet long. If it is enough, each of you can get half of it, wouldn't everyone be happy?" The short-haired man said, "That won't work, my Red Dragon Whip To further refine this thing, my whip is about one foot long, but this crocodile spine is too short for me.”

Gu Mingcheng said, "Refining? The competition can only last three months, how can you make it in time? Moreover, Senior Brother Gao, if you want to refine the magic weapon, you should give this item to Junior Brother Shi. Do you know that Junior Brother Shi is the best weapon refiner in this sect?" Master." Seeing that Shi Feng was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the short-haired man could not believe it and just shook his head.

Gu Mingcheng said, "Senior Brother Gao, if you give this item to Junior Brother Shi, I will give you a thousand spirit stones as compensation. You can find some other demon beast tendons to bless your magic weapon." The short-haired man heard Gu Mingcheng talking about giving it to him, and couldn't help but said angrily, "Gu Mingcheng, you want to team up with this kid to deal with me, humph, I will never give up this dragon crocodile spine."

At this point, Gu Mingcheng was also a little angry. Although this man named Gao Tuo was famous in Fentian Peak, he was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, one level lower than himself. In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. The weak usually listen to the strong, but Gao Tuo has always been arrogant and doesn't give himself face at all. Gu Mingcheng couldn't hold it anymore and was about to explode.