And when they looked at the cliff, they were all startled.
At a place more than ten meters below the cliff, there is a blue stone that is only one meter long. Shen Lang sits cross legged on it!
The bluestone was only a little big, and it was full of moss. It was very slippery. There was no other place to borrow on the edge, and there were no ropes or other things.
If one falls down carelessly, there will be no end to death!
Even those in the Lingwu realm who can turn their wings for a short time are looking for death in this place
These people who came here didn''t see Shen Lang chasing sun Hongwen before. I don''t know that Shen Lang directly stepped on the cliff to chase sun Hongwen away.
Although they saw Liu Feng, who was easily defeated by Shen Lang at night, and knew that he was powerful, they were surprised.
Cultivating on the edge of this almost vertical cliff without other protective measures, ordinary people in Lingwu territory really don''t have the courage.
Shen Lang got up, grabbed the rope hanging from it, and ran up the cliff like walking on the ground.
In front of him was a quadrangle courtyard built of the hard copper and steel rock unique to songduofeng.
The courtyard not only covers an area many times larger than the previous wooden house, but also has basically taken shape, waiting for the end.
It seems that Tian Hao has worked hard.
"So it is!" Fang Hongfeng suddenly realized after hearing sun Hongwen''s words: "then I didn''t type wrong? This bastard really bullied younger martial brother Shen Lang! Come on, I''ve passed the notes, and the master will come in a moment. What do you think to tell her?"
"Hua La" for a while, the crowd immediately dispersed birds and animals.
Sun Hongwen, who limped the fastest, lost all his crutches.
Only Yan Qi stood there foolishly... He hasn''t figured out what''s going on up to now.
Shen Lang looked at Fang Hongfeng, slightly frowned and said, "what can I do for you? If it''s for me to refine weapons, it''s needless to say. I''ve finished what I should do."
Fang Hongfeng made a draft for a long time. Without saying a word, he was blocked back by Shen lang. for a moment, his face was red and he kept rubbing his hands: "this... That..."
Think it''s a little too much.
He didn''t ask for any reward. He not only finished all the tasks of his master for a period of time, but also refined spiritual and mysterious tools for his teachers and disciples.
Now the master still wants to call others as donkeys. Thanks to her.
What''s worse, even Shen Lang still has something to hide, but at least he has reached the level of Xuan level three grade weapon refining master!
Sixteen year old Xuan level master of refining utensils, this can''t be provoked.
Now, the master and apprentice have suppressed the situation and haven''t had time to report to the patriarch.
If the people above knew that xuandaozong had such an evil spirit, what would it be like to make trouble!
Even if they don''t know now, even if their master is so cheeky, it''s impossible for a Xuan level weapon refining master to make cattle and horses for himself, isn''t it?
Fang Hongfeng looked upright and said in righteous words: "younger martial brother misunderstood. In fact, I came to thank younger martial brother according to the master''s meaning, and would like to invite younger martial brother to have a meal to express my gratitude!"
"Eat, let''s talk about it later." Shen Lang''s face improved a little, and then turned to Shu Lan: "what''s the matter with me, younger martial sister?"
Shu Lan said timidly, "I haven''t gone down the mountain to experience for a long time because the Fengling bow has not been repaired. Yesterday, senior brothers and sisters came to me and made an appointment to go to shuiyunzhijian to experience today, so I thought of senior brothers..."
"Where is the stream of water and clouds?" Shen Lang asked thoughtfully.
Shu Lan hurriedly said, "there are no high-level monsters near the gate of the sect, more than 100 miles away from our Mountain Gate, and there is a senior brother in Lingwu territory who leads the team."
Shen Lang looked at the room waiting for the end, nodded and said, "well, let''s go out to relax."
In the memory of emperor Zhan, although we can know that the fragment of Yuanli is in xuandaozong, Shen Lang doesn''t know where the exact location is.
In theory, hundreds of miles near xuandaozong is also xuandaozong''s territory.
For example, the stream of water and clouds.
Shen Lang carried the immortal blade behind him and followed Shu Lan cleanly.
In the open space, Fang Hongfeng and Yan Qi are left. Look at me, I look at you, messy in the wind
"Elder martial brother, there is a market in the valley between Jietian peak and Songduo peak today and tomorrow. We will meet others at the market and collect some necessities before we start."
Shu Lan slowed down and walked side by side with Shen lang. while talking, she subconsciously looked at the single knife behind Shen Lang.
"Market? Market?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.
Shu Lan nodded and said, "yes, this market has been spontaneously organized by our disciples for many years. On it, you can exchange your own pills, treasures or skills."
"For example, even if we become inner disciples, many advanced skills can''t be easily obtained without making any contribution to the sect or without enough contribution points..."
"But in this market, you may get some money directly from some powerful senior brothers by paying some price. But the price depends on the specific situation. The things sold in the market can be exchanged with spirit stones or called with things recognized by the seller. Generally, the price is much cheaper than that in Jubao Pavilion and other places in tianque City, because there are few in the middle There is a layer of intermediary fee. "
"Oh." Shen Lang answered.
They rode the colorful vulture down the mountain from Songduo peak and soon reached the foot of the mountain.
"Sister Shulan!"
Just after the colorful vulture, two men and a woman greeted it.
"Younger martial brother Shen Lang, right? Shu Lan told us about you before and said you know a little about refining utensils?" the leading young man has a strong back and waist and speaks loudly.
Before Shen Lang could answer, he patted himself on the chest and said, "my name is Kou Xiaotian. This is Xia Xiaoting on my right hand and Chen Shiyuan on the edge. Everyone is songduofeng. We should take care of each other!"
"Younger martial sister, are you sure he can refine weapons? It''s not that you just deliberately deceive you? You must be careful. Nowadays men don''t speak accurately... Some people will say that they are the disciples of the master even if they have seen the master of refining weapons once!"
Xia Xiaoting looked at Shen Lang suspiciously and said that she also pulled Shu Lan over.
It seems that Shen Lang is a bad boy.
Shu Lan''s face was red. She looked at Shen Lang and opened her mouth, but she didn''t say anything.
When Bai Feifei was there, Bai Feifei asked her not to tell others about Shen Lang''s refining. Shen Lang himself asked for this, so it was really hard for her to say anything at this time.
Xia Xiaoting doesn''t believe that Shen Lang can refine weapons. She mistakenly thinks that Shen Lang wants to plot against Shu Lan and thinks that Shen Lang is looking for an excuse to cheat Shu Lan, so she looks at Shen Lang very badly.
Shen Lang glanced at Xia Xiaoting and saw that she was wearing a light blue dress, slim, with a melon seed face and slender eyebrows. Although her skin color was slightly black, she could not hide her beautiful appearance and radiant face.
Shen Lang smiled and said, "what elder martial sister taught me is that I really only know a little about refining tools."
Xia Xiaoting and Kou Xiaotian were stunned when he spoke like this.
Chen Shiyuan did not speak, but looked at Shen Lang with a smile.
Kou Xiaotian quickly waved his hand and said, "let''s not say anything else. We all know each other now. We''ll be a team in the future. We''ll have more exchanges when we''re free. Now, let''s buy some Huiqi pills and some auxiliary talismans."
The five immediately walked to the center of the valley.
The market in the valley is not very different from the market outside. It is crowded and lively.
Shen Lang was not interested in the market, but looked around the valley at will.
The valley is surrounded by mountains, the stream is clear and gurgling.
The primeval forest, which blocks out the sun, has green branches and leaves, winding vines and dyed green moss. Light smoke can be seen in the empty place in the distance. It is really a good place.
The fair is held in the spacious open space in the valley. People come and go. It seems that there are thousands of people.
Many people spread out a bamboo mat and sat on the ground with some objects in front of them.
Many objects also have a sign with the name and function of the object. On the side, many people are selecting items, and many people are bargaining at many stalls.
However, there are many people, but it is not chaotic. The stalls are separated on both sides, forming many long corridors.
"Take a look. It''s absolutely authentic second-order cold ice talisman. It''s available in large quantities. It''s convenient and powerful. It''s necessary for home and travel!"
"The last eight of the second grade Huiqi pills are on sale at a low price. Don''t miss them when you pass by."
"One LINGJI three grade Bigu pill can be taken for ten days without eating. It is a necessary pill for all martial brothers to practice outside. There are 30 more pills. Seize the opportunity!"
"Sell the map of the border between the wild periphery and the Tianxuan mountains, as far as the Qiyun cave on the Xingyue slope. The reputation is guaranteed and absolutely detailed."
"The price is not a problem when purchasing all kinds of herbs. One hand is spirit stone and the other hand is goods!"
"Sell three drops of pulp washing liquid. It can wash the pulp of Yi Jing. The effect is outstanding. Do not disturb laymen!"
Shouts came and went.
Just then, an annoying voice rang out: "the boy in black in front stopped!"
People subconsciously turned around and saw that a group of people''s eyes fell on Shen lang... the boy in black seems to be talking about Shen Lang.
Shen Lang''s eyes crossed the shameful and arrogant people and fell on the one behind.
Standing behind and staring at Shen Lang with hatred, it was Xiao Tong who was knocked unconscious by Shen Lang at the last pass of Muren Lane!
He was injured by Shen Lang at the beginning. Unexpectedly, he met here in a few days.
Looking at him like this, his face is pale and bloodless, his breath is unstable, and it is obvious that his injury has not healed yet.
"Are you talking to me?" Shen Lang glanced at Xiao Tong and looked at the young man in Chinese clothes.
The man''s eyebrows were like a sword, his eyes were empty, his head was raised high, and he showed a high taste all the time.
He didn''t pay attention to Shen Lang at all. He sneered and said, "Xiao Tong, are you hurt by this waste?"