"Mid-grade grade in the Earth!"

Qian Jinzhuo was shocked when he heard Jian Fengyun's words. He thought that it would be good if Jian Fengyun could take out the best-quality spiritual skills of the Xuan-level. After all, a spiritual skills have a great relationship with the strength of the family, but unexpectedly, Jian Fengyun was a middle-level spiritual skills as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qian Jinzhuo did not hesitate and responded directly: "Brother Fengyun, I, Wanbaolou, are willing to pay 10 million low-grade spirit stones to buy!"

Jian Fengyun frowned slightly and his expression suddenly paused.

Ten million low-grade spirit stones are ten thousand top-grade spirit stones, which is much higher than he imagined.

I worked hard to extort the eight major families before, but I exchanged more than a thousand top-grade spirit stones. But a medium-grade earth-level spiritual skill can be sold at such a high price. If I had known it, I would have been too lazy to extort them!

Seeing Jian Fengyun's forehead frowned slightly, his eyes were ecstatic, as if he was dissatisfied, Qian Jinzhuo couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Brother Fengyun, 20 million, I know that a middle-grade earth-level spiritual skill is of high value, but your family can't use so many spiritual skills at present. I, Wanbaolou, are willing to buy the middle-grade earth-level spiritual skills you have in your hands at the price of 20 million small spirit stones!"

Jian Fengyun's face suddenly became wonderful. Unexpectedly, he was just slightly surprised and the price doubled. It was a real surprise!

Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and said, "I will naturally not refuse the shopkeeper Qian is so kind. I will exchange 20 million low-grade spirit stones for me into the best spirit stones. I will send them to the Northern Barbarians together with those eight things. I will go back first to get you spiritual skills!"

Qian Jinzhuo bowed slightly and said, "Then I would like to thank Brother Fengyun. If you have any needs in the future, you can come to me. If Qian can help you, he will definitely help you!"

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "Seven days later, if there is no change, there is really a business about elixirs to cooperate with Wanbaolou. I hope it can be negotiated at that time!"

Qian Jinzhuo bowed and said, "That's natural. Please ask Brother Fengyun to go back first. I'll ask someone to send the things over in a while!"

Qian Jinzhuo sent Jian Fengyun to the door, looked at the Fengyun and his left back, and couldn't help but shake his head and exclaim, "I'm really a genius!"

At this moment, a figure in brocade suddenly appeared beside him and said disdainfully: "What a genius? Isn't it just a bit of adventure that allows him to obtain some peerless formations and martial arts? If I have these things, I may not be worse than him!"

Qian Jinzhuo turned around and saw that the person who spoke was his grandson - Qian Ming, and he couldn't help but feel angry and said, "Formation, martial arts? You still have the face to say, I have given you many high-level spiritual skills since you were young, but you gave up halfway through half of your cultivation. If you can be as hard as Fengyun brothers, your grandfather would be relieved!"

When Qian Ming heard this, a hint of anger suddenly appeared on his face, "Hmph! I have known to praise Jian Fengyun all day long, Wang Jing is like this, but I didn't expect you, grandpa, to do this too. How could I be worse than him?"

Qian Jinzhuo was furious when he heard this and scolded him, "You dare to talk back. Since you want to know where you are inferior to him, grandpa will tell you today that from talent to strength, you are not as good as him at all. Don't think that you can defeat him in the true spirit realm. If he really takes action, you can't even stop him with a sword. Also, can you focus on which Wang Jing every day? Have you seen a genius talking about a woman all day long? Humph, it's unreasonable!"

After saying that, he threw his sleeves and left.

Looking at his grandfather's back as he left angry, Qian Ming's face became ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot and red, his fists were pinching, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Jian Fengyun, wait for me, sooner or later, I will find a chance to defeat you, so that Jing'er and my grandfather and others know that I, Qian Ming, are not as good as you!"

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At the same time, Jian Fengyun's figure stepped into the small world of the Northern Barbarians.

But after a few days, a lot of spiritual woods and elixirs have been planted on this thousand-mile grass. The small world is full of spiritual energy, and the land is nourished by spiritual energy, which is particularly suitable for spiritual growth.

"Young clan leader!"

"Young clan leader!"

Jian Fengyun walked along the way, and the members of the Jian family greeted Jian Fengyun one after another.

Suddenly, a little boy in white came to him, ran to Jian Fengyun and stopped suddenly, opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother Fengyun, you are finally back. You haven't gone to the martial arts field to guide us in practicing swordsmanship today!"

Jian Fengyun nodded slightly and said, "Okay, Liu'er, I'm going to the martial arts field. Have I taught you how to practice swords yesterday?"

The little boy was Jian Liuer, Jianchuan's son who was lost alone that day!

When Jian Yuntian found that **** was found, he told Jian Fengyun that he wanted Jian Fengyun to accept him as his disciple and teach him to practice. He wanted to protect the Jian family and that he wanted all the bad people not to bully the Jian family.

Jian Fengyun couldn't help but feel a little fluctuated when he saw that persistent gaze. The innocent heart should be like this, but he did not accept him as his disciple, but just agreed to teach him the sword.

Jian Fengyun observed Jian Liu'er's walking steps, with steady steps and calm eyes. Although he was very small, he already had an invisible momentum of a strong man when he walked.

Obviously, this little boy practiced swords a lot when he was away.

Soon, Jian Fengyun walked to the so-called martial arts field. The Jian family only came here for a few days. It was said that it was a martial arts field, but in fact it was just a three-sided stone platform next to an old willow tree. An anti-attack formation was laid on the stone platform to prevent destruction.

The three-sided stone platform is middle-aged, the other is young, and the other is child.

As soon as Jian Fengyun came over, he saw the members of the Jian family practicing spiritual skills on the stone platform.

"Young clan leader!"

"Young clan leader!"

When the Jian family saw Jian Fengyun, they stopped what they were doing and came forward to say hello.

"Young Master, you made the medicine master really effective. Yesterday I was exhausted and went back to the house to wash the medicine liquid. The next day I woke up and found that the quality of my spiritual roots had actually become the Xuan level, and the spiritual power cultivated in my body was even more pure!"

"Me too, but my effect is not as obvious as that of the sword stone. I just feel that my cultivation level is faster than before!"

......

Jian Fengyun had previously instructed Yao Shisan to prepare several medicines for the Jian family members, but now it seems that it has worked.

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "It's good that it's effective. The future of the Jian family depends on you. All I can do is to do is do my best. The martial arts path is about myself!"

"The young patriarch is right, we will definitely work hard!" The tribesmen around him agreed.

Jian Qiuping, who was walking with his sword on the side, said, "Young Master, are you going to give us some advice today?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at Jian Qiuping, glanced around, and said calmly: "Yes, I'm... looking at Jian!"

Halfway through the conversation, Jian Fengyun reached out and grabbed it. A sword Yuanli long sword condensed out and stabbed Jian Qiuping with a sword.

(End of this chapter)...

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