The Xuanling Sect's market squares are usually manned by mid-stage foundation-building monks, and there are a lot of people coming and going here. If an unidentified foundation-building monk enters the market, they will be closely watched. Even Chiyang from the alliance

The monks also had to make some inquiries before they could enter.

Walking on the street of Chengjia Market, Yi Tian looked around. The environment here was much worse than that of Pushanfang. At least there wasn't even a decent restaurant. He saw the Xuanling sect foreigners coming and going on the street.

Disciple Yi Tian also tries his best not to cause too much trouble.

Now Yi Tian was wearing a blue gown, a cloth bag tied around his waist, a storage bag hanging on it, gray trousers and black boots, making him look like a casual cultivator.

During the retreat, Yi Tian also found a breath-containing technique from the robbed storage bag, and practiced it during his free time. The effect was good, and now he has converged his cultivation breath to the sixth level of Qi training.

.He was wearing a bamboo hat and a beard on his face, so he had no problem deceiving the Qi Refining Stage monks.

When he entered Fangshi, he gave himself a false name: Yi Tianxing. After the guard at the door collected two spiritual stones, he directly gave him the Kuai Bamboo Card, which was regarded as an identity certificate. When he watched the guard collect the spiritual stones,

That one is called quick. It was originally a handling fee for a spiritual stone, but the guard had so many problems. Yi Tian immediately added another piece and solved it directly.

Thinking about how miserable I was, after coming out of seclusion this time, I had used up all the spiritual stones on my body. Before I left, I asked the steward of the Qi Palace to borrow fifty spiritual stones for the emergency. The contemptuous look in the steward's eyes at that time really made Yi Tian

It’s a painful stop.

When he arrived at the commercial street registration office in Chengjiafang City, Yi Tian spent ten spiritual stones to rent the right to use a street stall for a month, then went there. After finding a place, he took out all the second- and third-level magic weapons he had and sold them.

, the second-level exchange for spiritual stones, and the third-level exchange for materials.

Based on Yi Tian's experience, low-level monks sometimes have some good materials on hand. Even though they don't use them themselves, they are willing to use them to exchange for magic weapons. Having a few more magic weapons on hand when going out can also ensure safety.

Most of the magical artifacts on the stall were leftover from the previous storage bags. Yi Tian was also unambiguous. He took out each item and resmelted it, changed its appearance, and erased all the marks on it, so that they would not be destroyed by the time.

It's one more trouble for people to recognize.

Within two days, most of the second-level magic weapons were disposed of at the street stall, and nearly three hundred spiritual stones were recovered. The materials for the ordinary third-level magic weapons were also changed, mostly copper concentrates, iron concentrates, and finally

The valuable thing is a piece of half a kilogram of mithril ore. A monk at the seventh level of Qi training fell in love with a magical sword and couldn't get any other materials. Finally, Yi Tian took out the mithril ore from the storage bag.

, directly exchanged it for a third-level magic sword and a bone dart as an additional head.

Over the past few days, I have exchanged some spirit stones and basic materials, but I haven't seen any of those high-end goods. Seeing that there is no point in staying here, Yi Tian is ready to go back to the sect to resume his life.

As he was closing the stall, he suddenly heard a deep man's voice asking how to sell the third-level magical artifacts on the stall. Yi Tian took a look under his bamboo hat and saw that it was the Shen he had seen at the Xingchen Iron Mine in Meteor Mountain a few days ago.

The third child.

Although I had doubts in my mind, I didn't want to reveal my identity. I just changed my voice and said the material exchange tool. The higher the level of the material, the better. After I finished speaking, I didn't say anything and it depends on how the other party interacts with it.

I saw Shen Laosan slowly taking out a piece of ore worth about three taels from the storage bag and handing it over, and pointed to the third-level magic weapon on the stall. Yi Tian took it in his hand and considered it carefully. The color of the ore

The darkness is translucent, with a few stars shining, isn't this the Star Iron Mine?

None of these outer sect deacons were fuel-efficient. They seemed to work hard and secretly enrich themselves. After thinking about it for a while, Yi Tian didn't point it out, so he casually took a third-level magic weapon from the stall and gave it to him.

Now Shen Laosan quits. Although the raw star iron ore is three liang in weight, it can be considered a rich ore. After smelting five coins of star iron, you can get it. It would be a loss to replace it with an ordinary third-level magic weapon. Then

Shen Laosan came up to argue with Yi Tian, ​​but he didn't mention it was the Xingchen iron ore, he just said that the price Yi Tian gave was too low and he needed to add more.

Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Yi Tian did not hesitate and expressed his willingness to exchange the few remaining magic weapons in the stall with Shen Lao San for that kind of ore. As long as the size and weight are suitable, the price can be discussed. Looking at Yi Tian now

She was dressed like a weapon refiner, and Shen Laosan was a little moved, but he refused to nod.

Yi Tian had no choice but to take out an awl-like magic weapon from his storage bag. This was used by Xie Chuanxiong. It was broken when dealing with the manticore in the secret realm. Yi Tian saw that the material was good and added some mithril.

After refining it, this one is the best among the third-level magic weapons in my hand. It is the pinnacle of the third-level magic weapon.

When Yi Tian took out the flying awl, he could clearly feel that Shen Laosan was breathing much heavier. He seemed to be a knowledgeable person, so he was worried that he wouldn't take the bait.

After Shen Laosan looked around for a while, Shen turned around and whispered, "Tonight, we will be trading in the Shanshen Temple, five miles west of Chengjia Market. Come or not, it's up to you." After saying that, he put away his words.

The device turned and left.

Seeing that there was still half a day left before the ion time, Yi Tian felt funny in his heart. It was okay to trade in Fang City with the Xuanling sect's foundation-building monks guarding him.

But after leaving Fangshi, there were not many fights among the monks. This Shen Laosan was obviously motivated by the treasure and harbored evil intentions. He saw the bait he had spread and did not dare to cause trouble in Fangshi. He simply played hard to get and made an appointment.

I left the Chengjia Market and started trading again.

The transactions in this mountain temple at night are extremely dangerous, but if you don't go there, you won't be able to see their trump card. Only when you enter the tiger's den can you take away the tiger cub. It's Yi Tian's decision tonight.

After hurriedly collecting the stalls, Yi Tian first bought a map of the surrounding area, and then walked slowly and leisurely out of Fangshi. He knew that someone was following him along the way, but he was not afraid. He even pretended to inquire with the guard at the gate of Fangshi.

After getting the direction of the temple down the mountain, we slowly and leisurely headed there.

After walking all the way into the jungle, Yi Tian suddenly had a wind at his feet, and he disappeared instantly after using the Wind Flash.

In the middle of the night, in the mountain temple to the west of the family market, Shen Laosan was sitting on the ground and resting. Next to him was a monk who was also wearing sect attire. He was wearing a set of gray clothes and a blue mandarin jacket.

Behind him was the word "Ming Wang", but it didn't look like any of the six sects of Dong'ao. The two of them were sitting there waiting and saying this. When they saw that it was almost midnight, they suddenly saw a light of fire approaching in the distance.

, Shen Laosan smiled and said, "I knew it would come."

It was Yi Tian who came with a torch in one hand and a magic sword in the other. He slowly walked up the mountain road, but when he saw two people in the mountain temple, he stopped far away, and turned around and returned after ten breaths.

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Upon seeing this, Shen Laosan rushed out in a hurry, shouted from a distance, and raised his hands to show that he had no ill intentions and that he sincerely wanted to trade.

Seeing this, Yi Tian stopped and waited for Shen Laosan to come over. After the two met, Yi Tian only said that he was not sincere enough and that he had brought one more person over after agreeing to the deal.

Shen Laosan also made a joke first to get rid of the matter first, and threw a storage bag in his hand for Yi Tian to take a look.

After scanning the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness, Yi Tiancai found that it contained about a kilogram of star iron ore, and then placed the third-level magic weapon on the ground.

Shen Laosan frowned when he saw it. Although these magic weapons were good, they were still inferior to the flying awl. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Yi Tian say: "If you want to change to the flying awl, bring me another half a pound."

Seeing the lion's mouth open, Shen Laosan was a little angry. When the two were silent for a while, they saw the sect disciple coming over at some point. He looked at the magic weapon on the ground and the flying awl in Yi Tian's hand through the moonlight.

After that, he asked Shen Laosan to trade directly.

Seeing this man's behavior, Yi Tian was shocked. He looked up and down, as if he had never seen such a person before. His clothes clearly looked like those of an outer disciple of a certain big sect.

In terms of strength, Yi Tian could take down two of the opponent's two people within three breaths, but there was no point in doing so. These were just peripheral minor characters. At this time, Yi Tian's curiosity began to arouse again.

Since he wanted to pretend, he pretended to be a bit like him, and then he looked at the other party for a while, and pointed at Shen Laosan, meaning what do you want.

Before Shen Laosan opened his mouth, he heard the sect disciple introduce himself. It turned out that his name was Zhong Shou, and he was a disciple of the Mingwang Dao in Southern Xinjiang. He came to Dong'ao this time to do some business.

The flying cone in Yi Tian's hand is the best third-level magic weapon he has ever seen, so he asked Shen Laosan to be the middleman to exchange it.

After hearing this, Yi Tian was puzzled for a while as to how the monk from southern Xinjiang could pass through the 100,000-ton mountain in Dong Aolai, and he kept looking at the other person in his eyes.

Seeing that Yi Tian was hesitating, Shen Laosan thought he was doubting the sincerity of the two of them, so he took out a six-liang piece of ore from his storage bag and threw it to Yi Tian.

After taking it, Yi Tian held it in his hand and weighed it before placing the flying cone on the ground. Then he quickly stepped back.

After half a stick of incense, Yi Tian, ​​who was walking in the jungle, suddenly heard the wind howling behind him. With a smile, the two people's fox tails were finally exposed.

Yi Tian turned around and saw Shen Laosan and Zhong Shou chasing after him from mid-air. When they saw them, the two men showed no mercy. The fireball in Shen Laosan's hand and Zhong Shou's sword energy were directed towards Yi Tian.

Attack.

I saw Yi Tian lift up his bamboo hat, smile on his face, and a gust of wind blew up, and he jumped into the air to avoid the spell.

Then the two talismans in his hands were activated, and a fireball flew towards the two of them.

Shen Laosan recognized Yi Tian as the foundation-building monk sent by the sect when he flew into the air. His feet gave way and he was about to run away, but he saw the fireball already in front of him.

The opened protective shield was like a bubble and was pierced by the fireball within a short breath. The bell was burned to blackness in an instant even if it held on for a little longer.

After hitting his hand, Yi Tian went up to check the storage bags of the two of them. The storage bag of Shen Laosan was actually filled with star iron ore, which weighed about ten kilograms.

No wonder the output from the mine has dropped so much in the past two years. These ten kilograms of ore are rich ore. After smelting, I hope I can produce about two kilograms of star iron.

Now Yi Tian felt that he had become taller in an instant. Two kilograms of star iron would cost two to three thousand contribution points.

As for Zhong Shou's storage bag, there are some magical weapons in it, and there is also a sect token with the word "Ming Wang" engraved on the front and Zhong Shou on the back.

While he was wondering, he suddenly saw a bright light flying from the sky, stopping thirty feet away in front of Yi Tian. He was also wearing the clothes of the Ming Wang Dao Sect, but the other person turned out to be a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Chapter completed!