Underworld exchange group

Chapter 891 Sky Blue God Sand
Sword formations are different from kung fu. Without a good formation foundation, formations cannot be learned. Even if they are well understood, they cannot be used without corresponding cultivation.

With Zhang Fan's current cultivation, the ancient sword formation should be no problem.

"Come on, let's go meet this old man for a while."

The cultivation civilization in ancient times was much higher than it is now. If you really opened a refining shop in Nanfu, the business would definitely be booming. However, even a large auction house like Qibaozhai may suffer from the impact of today’s refining shop. .

Zhang Fanyin went to Yan Luo Jinshen, and took Wei Wuya and Baili Four Masters to the streets of Nancheng. The population growth of millions was reflected on the streets. The number of pedestrians on the road increased significantly, and it was completely different from before. There are only street stalls in the ghost market, and now the sound of selling can be heard everywhere on the street.

Leaving a land of hundreds of miles and moving all over the place, of course I brought everything at home with me. In order to make a living, I can only sell what I have in hand.But they are sudden outsiders, even refugees, and they don't even have a place to sell them, so they can only sell them on the street.

But this is just a temporary phenomenon of a gust of wind. After the people in the land of a hundred miles sell all their things for their daily needs, this phenomenon will disappear.

"Lord Yan Jun, this way please."

Wei Wuya led Zhang Fan to the temporary residence of the people in Baili.

There are hundreds of millions of ghost cultivators in Nanfu, several million is not a small amount, but it doesn't seem too much when put into hundreds of millions, and he was transferred by Zhang Fan, so he didn't encounter any resistance in Nanfu, and he gave the green light everywhere .

This is a cottage near the foot of the mountain. It was built by the people of Baili, and it has the charm of ancient tribes.

"Old Man Wu, the City God is here."

The so-called City God is not Wei Wuya, but the sect master.

"I said I want to see you, come out quickly."

Old man Wu is very famous and famous in this village. Hearing this, Zhang Fan hurriedly came out of the wooden house. Zhang Fan looked him up and down. He looked about six or seventy years old, with gray hair, a blue belt tied on his forehead, and some clothes on his body. The rotten clothes, the exposed muscles are very strong, giving Zhang Fan the feeling that he is poor.

He couldn't afford to open a refining shop. The biggest problem was that he didn't have a shop, no materials, and no refining equipment.

"Meet the Lord City God!"

The door owner smiled and said, "Old Man Wu, take a closer look at this one, do you still recognize him?"

Old man Wu looked up and widened his eyes: "Yan, Master Yan..."

Crash, everyone around knelt down when they heard the words.

"Lord Yan Jun, pay homage to Lord Yan Jun!"

In ancient times, the distinction between superiority and inferiority was stricter than in the current underworld.

"Everyone, get up." Zhang Fan waved his hand lightly, and the breeze blew out, helping them all up. The population of this village is estimated to be more than 1000.

"Let's talk on the cliff..."

As Zhang Fan went all the way to Xuan, there was a gray mist outside Xuan, which was so thick that the scenery below could not be seen.The door owner said: "Old Man Wu, Master Yan Jun supports us to be self-reliant, he will produce land, money, and materials, and let you spread the refining tools..."

"Hey!" Zhang Fan stopped the sect master, and then he said by himself: "I heard that you have a sword formation in your hand. If you want it, if you agree, everything can be discussed. Let's discuss it."

Wei Wuya and the Four Masters of Baili were in a daze.

I have never seen Yan Jun like this before. It stands to reason that the shore of the land is the land of the king, and the ministers of the land are the subjects of the king. Since they are the people of Nanfu, the king can just reach out and grab what he wants. Do you want to make a deal with someone like this?

Old Man Wu looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment, his face was a bit ugly, and he said with some difficulty: "Returning to Lord Yan, it is not the property of a villain, and the villain is only keeping it for others temporarily."

Although this old man Wu does not live a hundred miles away, Wu's village is quite famous for refining artifacts. It is said that the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, so people still come to find him to refine magical artifacts.

According to old man Wu, the man covered his face with a black sweater and refined a nine-bell device that can use sound waves to resist water pressure in the deep sea. Old man Wu refined it for him, but the man couldn't afford it. For the material money, he mortgaged a copy of the sword formation to old man Wu. It is not difficult to guess what happened next. Before this person came to redeem the sword formation, the ancient Tianyan stopped.

Zhang Fan thought insidiously, this old guy didn't want to give it away, didn't he just make it up when he rejected Fairy Bai, the empress and Mengmeng?

It's a pity that the old man Wu met his opponent. He laughed loudly when he heard the words, and asked the door owner next to him: "Men Chenghuang, the mortgage of goods nowadays is time-limited. In ancient times, the mortgage of goods should also be time-limited." .”

The door owner said: "Of course there is a time limit. A thousand-year period is considered a long-term appointment. Usually a hundred-year period, and a shorter ten-year period."

When old man Wu heard this, his face showed bitterness. He dug a hole for himself to jump.

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "I don't know how many tens of millions of years have passed since ancient times. This deadline has already passed, and the sword array has long since belonged to Mr. Wu."

Old Man Wu: "This..."

He sighed, "Yan Jun has great kindness to the people of my hundreds of miles. Just because of this kindness, a mere set of sword arrays is nothing. Lord Yan Jun is here later, and the old man will be here later." I'll get it for you."

But Zhang Fan shook his head and said: "One yard is worth one yard. I saved the land of hundreds of miles because you are really innocent, and I didn't come for your treasures. No matter how much the sword array is worth, I should exchange it for it."

Mr. Wu was startled when he heard the words, and fell into a brief moment of contemplation: "Then my little old man can't take advantage of Master Yan Jun. How about it, when that man refined the magic weapon, he mortgaged a catty of sky blue sand, which is equivalent to The Sky Blue God Sand will do.”

This old man Wu is really kind, and he doesn't take advantage of himself.

But these words have fooled Wei Wuya and Zhang Fan, Tianlan Shensha might not be difficult to find in ancient times, but where to get it now.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly: "What material is the sky blue sand made of?"

"Sky blue god sand is a relatively long-known material for refining water magic weapons. It was first discovered by a Sanxian, who spent 300 years collecting water in the endless sea to refine it. Later, this secret method gradually spread, and then It was widely circulated."

"A catty of 360 grains is as small as dust, but it can transform into billions, and the magic is infinite in seconds."

Zhang Fan has already cursed in his heart, 300 years, endless sea...

Let’s take the Endless Sea as an example. It’s an ancient land. After time and space are out of order, the sea area there is unknown, and it may even disappear long ago. According to ancient records, the Endless Sea is boundless and has no end.

Old man Wu said: "If Lord Yan Jun brings the sky blue sand, the little old man will offer the sword formation with both hands."

Zhang Fan showed a bitter expression, this is also digging a hole for himself to jump.

I have said all this, how can I take it back?

Zhang Fan walked to the side, took out his mobile phone, and slapped someone in the face @Everyone, there is Tianlan Shensha in the group, I want a catty, the price is negotiable.

Staring at someone who is pregnant: Slap in the face, you are going to do something again.

The so-called Wannian Online stares at someone who is pregnant and responds in seconds.

Zhang Fan simply ignores ordinary animals, but pregnancy still has to be taken care of. Although he has been exiled, he may come back one day. People have to look at the long-term. Now is the important moment to build a good relationship with him.

Slapping someone in the face: (cute) Pregnant and big, do you have sky blue sand?

Pregnant covered her face with her hands, and capitalized embarrassment: there are many at home.

Hitting someone in the face: tears streaming down my face.

You are useless no matter how much you have, who can enter the treasury of heaven.

Xiaodie sprinkled salt on her wound: covered her mouth and snickered, let's not cry, Daddy, at any rate, I am the number one Lord Yan now, so be brave!
A pine tree in Tianshan: Big, Tianlan Shensha comes from the sea, you should find Xiaolanglang for this kind of thing.

right!
Slapping people in the face @父船不用户爽 all rely on waves, is Xiaolanglang there?come out faster!

Xiao Langlang: Question mark, what's wrong?
Hitting people and slapping people in the face: (smirk) Do you have sky blue sand?
After three seconds of silence, Xiao Langlang: Yes, you can get it, do you know where I am?

Zhang Fan probably knew that in the sea area not far from Shenhai, when he seized the Ascension Token, there was a big monster who escaped from Xiaolanglang's house, but he didn't know the specifics: give me a coordinate first.

A pine tree in Tianshan chatted privately: Big Daddy, I'll go with you, and I just happened to be going to Xiaolanglang's place.

Putting away the phone, Zhang Fan said to Old Man Wu: "Okay, we've made a deal, I'll exchange a catty of sky blue sand with you for a sword array."

Old Man Wu smiled and nodded.

After Zhang Fan and others left, Old Man Wu's smile subsided, and a nephew came over and said, "Father, do you think Lord Yan Jun can really find Tianlan Shensha?"

Old man Wu shook his head: "Our Wu family has spent millions of years unable to get together a catty of sky blue sand, and now, it is even more impossible to get it together."

"I just gave Lord Yan Jun an impossible task, and made him stop thinking about taking the sword array from my Wu family."

(End of this chapter)