Zifeng is a unique peak in the island. The whole mountain presents a dense purple tree.


    These trees, called purple iron trees, grow in a hundred years. After cutting them down, they are cut into wooden sticks. Finally, they are soaked in iron oil for 100 days. After taking them out, they are extremely hard and durable. Many early martial artists are very keen on using them to practice boxing.


    Of course, in addition to this, purple iron tree has a more special point, that is, its smell can achieve a good inhibitory effect on the mildew and aging speed of objects.


    Therefore, there is a great reason why the material warehouse of the refining pavilion was built here.


    Upon reaching Zifeng, the dragon stood in the air, and his powerful spiritual sense immediately radiated. Soon he searched the entrance of the material warehouse, which was located in a steep cliff on the Western hillside. The environment looked quite quiet.


    However, in this seclusion, long Bufan felt a chill and his eyes swept. He knew that there must be many strong people hiding in the lush purple iron forest around the cliff.


    Long Bufan didn''t pay much attention to this. His body directly landed in the depression of the cliff. Here, there was a huge iron door with a thick dark purple luster on the surface. Judging from its material and grain, it was obviously made of its purple iron tree.


    Long Bufan looked up and saw three black characters engraved on the top of the iron door, which was undoubtedly the place he was looking for this time.


    "I don''t know how many top-grade minerals are hidden in the material warehouse of the refining Pavilion."


    Long Bufan was surprised. He sensed that there was a faint energy fluctuation on the iron door. He knew that there must be an array hidden in it. Therefore, even if the time was tight, he didn''t push the door immediately.


    Long Bufan immediately gave a cold drink: "seeing that the Deacon is here, he doesn''t come out to open the door!"


    As soon as the voice fell, nine dark shadows swept out of the forest. In a twinkling, they stood outside the gate.


    Long Bufan looked up, but he saw the nine figures. It was not the black deacon in the Deacon hall, but the men in black robes, and each of them had an exquisite family badge embroidered on their chest.


    "Zhang family!"


    Looking at the family badges on the chest of those people, long Bufan''s heart sank slightly. Is it the Zhang family who is in charge of the material warehouse of the refining pavilion?


    "Long Bufan killed Zhang Huayun in Xuewu platform. Unexpectedly, you dare to run around. I admire your courage."


    In long Bufan''s doubt, a slightly cold hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the sky. Then, a middle-aged man with a mustache at the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared in front of long Bufan.


    The man was short but muscular. His gray robe was embroidered with a Zhang family badge on his chest.


    "It''s him!"


    Looking at the middle-aged man in gray clothes, long Bufan''s eyes were slightly heavy. He was no stranger to this guy. It was Zhang Tian, the leader of the Zhangjia Hall who showed his killing intention when he was in the trial area of the tiandian hall.


    Long Bufan''s eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that today, there are really some enemies. Just killed a Zhang Huayun and another Zhang Tian appeared. This Zhang family is annoying enough.


    At the same time Zhang Tian appeared, the nine martial artists in black next to the iron gate immediately bowed to Zhang Tian and said in a respectful voice, "see you, hall leader."