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Chapter 325 Fenglin City

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan came back to his senses from his breathing condition and looked at a magnificent city that appeared under the white sunshine in the sky.

The city is built against the mountains, stretching thousands of miles away, looking at each other from afar, like a phoenix spreading its wings, exuding a huge atmosphere.

"There is the second city in Longxiong Kingdom - Fenglin City. There is a teleportation formation set up by our sect, so you can rely on it to return to the sect!"

Ling Han said happily after seeing Fenglin City.

Fenglin City is more than 5,000 miles away from Luofeng Mountain. Even the Yuandan realm powerhouse takes two days, but relying on a flying monster, it has to reduce the time to one night.

Ye Fan nodded, knowing that Taiyi Sect has set up strongholds in various parts of the Central Region so that their disciples can obtain corresponding information. Fenglin City is the second stronghold set up when Luofeng City is discovered.

Ling Han hesitated and said to Ye Fan, "Junior Brother Ye Fan, those people from yesterday should have come from Fenglin City. The Dragon Eagle is too eye-catching. We should walk down to avoid getting into some trouble!"

Ye Fan smiled when he heard this. Even if Ling Han didn't say it, he would do it. Sometimes there is no need to expose himself to everyone.

He landed in a remote place, took the Dragon Eagle back to the storage props that came from the Luo family and specially stored monsters, and then rushed to Fenglin City with Ling Han.

The two came outside the gate of Fenglin City. Although it was just dawn, they gathered a lot of people, including some innate realm powerhouses, and there were already long queues.

Nearly a hundred fully armed soldiers stood outside the city gate, carefully inspecting the visitor.

After standing in the crowd, Ye Fan keenly felt more than a dozen mental powers coming out of the city gate, sweeping all the crowd. Each of them had at least the mental power of a fifth-grade alchemist, equivalent to a powerful person in the Yuandan realm!

"What a strict defense, I don't know who you are guarding against?" Ye Fan frowned. When he was standing, at least ten divine thoughts swept across him.

"It should be to prevent the Blood Evil Palace. This city is only more than 5,000 miles away from the Blood Evil Palace!"

Ling Han didn't like to sweep the divine thoughts on her, and always felt that privacy was offended, but she still looked for a reasonable explanation to prevent Ye Fan from getting angry and raising his sword to kill people.

Although she admires Ye Fan, she cannot change it. Ye Fan is a madman in her heart!

"Tsk, why not guard against the Blood Evil Palace? Although the Blood Evil Palace is notorious, it gives them ten courage, so they dare not come here!"

During the queue, several middle-aged men said contemptuously in front of Ye Fan and the other two.

"Hehe, they should have come from another country. They don't know the news that the Tingyu Pavilion auction will begin. These strong men are all powerful men from Tingyu Pavilion, and each of them can kill the Yuandan realm!"

"That's right, it is said that Tingyu Pavilion is a force under the command of a super sect. The Blood Evil Palace wanted to take Fenglin City for itself before, but the manager of Tingyu Pavilion came forward and the people in the Blood Evil Palace were as far away as possible!"

"Oh, if the people from Tingyu Pavilion are willing to take action, I'd better help us clear the Blood Evil Palace!" When talking about Tingyu Pavilion, countless people showed a look of admiration on their faces.

"Stop here. If you really want to ask the people from Tingyu Pavilion to take action, it is estimated that Longxiong Kingdom will lose at least half of its territory. Don't you know how dark they are?" A man said speechlessly.

"Hehe, too. If you spend a day at Tingyu Pavilion, you will need at least 100,000 gold coins, which is not something we can afford!"

The others immediately smiled bitterly, and they loved and helpedlessly for Tingyu Pavilion in their words.

Ye Fan, who was standing behind the team, listened to their exchanges and immediately became interested and smiled: "It seems like a coincidence. I didn't expect that there would be an auction here, so I don't know what to sell?"

Ling Hanyue frowned slightly and said, "Tingyu Pavilion is not only famous in Longxiong Kingdom, but also in the Central Region, and even our sect. The stronghold we are going to is actually also in Tingyu Pavilion."

"Interesting, it should be selling good things. We can go and have a look!" Ye Fan was even more excited and was very curious. I wonder if there is any panacea medicine for selling it?

Ling Han said: "I advise you not to go. Tingyu Pavilion does have many good things, but the price is very expensive. I once went to Tingyu Pavilion in the sect. Although there are many things, they are much more expensive than our sect!"

"It's okay to be rare!" Ye Fan smiled. He lacked everything now, but he didn't lack money. The spoils obtained from the Blood Evil Palace were so rich. There were hundreds of millions of gold coins alone. How could he lack this little money?

And is the alchemist short of money? It must be not!

Seeing that he was so persistent, Ling Han could only shake his head helplessly. Sure enough, the madman didn't listen to advice at all.

The abortion team quickly decreased, and the two of them later paid a certain amount of entry fee and entered Fenglin City.

Although it was morning, there were all kinds of gorgeous shops around, because they had already opened, people were coming and going.

Because of the Tingyu Pavilion auction, they also saw many strong men. Ye Fan and Ling Han walked towards the direction where Tingyu Pavilion was. During this period, Ye Fan stopped and walked around many shops, and spent a lot of money to buy the Breeze Pills and the Thousand Years Pills.

In just one hour, Ye Fan visited more than fifty shops. Every time he came out, he accompanied him to accompany him to the flattering and pleasing smile of the shopkeeper and the waiter.

Ling Han kept following him, unable to see it anymore, and said, "Junior Brother Ye Fan, I know you have a lot of money, but you should keep it. It is too expensive to buy things here, and the sect is at least ten times cheaper than here."

"The sect's spiritual medicine is ten times more expensive than here. Here I can exchange a large number of thousand-year-old spiritual medicines with a third-grade Nine-Turn Qingyuan Pill. In the sect, I can only give me two at most!"

Ye Fan said indifferently, "And look, I get what I need, they get what they need, are they happy with each other, right?"

After hearing this, Ling Han's eyes instantly flipped, and he thought in his heart that Ye Fan was not only a madman, but also a fool.

In fact, what Ye Fan said makes sense. In the Taiyi Sect, the exchange of thousand-year-old elixir and the third-grade Nine-Turn Qingyuan Pill is completely different here, but what Ling Han doesn't like is his way of buying things.

This guy went in to buy spiritual medicine. He prescribed a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine of 100,000 gold coins, and there was obviously room for bargaining. As a result, he paid for it without saying a word, completely treating him as a sucker.

If Ling Han bought it, she could cut it to at least one percent, just one thousand gold coins.

You should know that in the Central Domain, an ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual medicine can only last for a thousand gold coins. The most expensive one is the wasteland. One plant costs nearly 10,000 yuan, but there is never an ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. One plant costs 100,000 yuan.

I really don’t understand where Ye Fan came from? I don’t even know how many gold coins the basic elixir is. I am still complacent when I was a sucker.

"I didn't expect that the spiritual medicines here are much more expensive than the wasteland, but at least they are all genuine products, and there are more than 70,000 gold coins. Let's search some to see if there are any elixirs in the world!" Ye Fan thought while walking, not taking the gold coins seriously at all!

So, Ye Fan continued to search for spiritual medicine, as if he really didn't treat gold coins as money. When he spent the gold coins on him for a long time, he took out the spiritual-level divine weapon under Ling Han's horrified eyes. In this way, for any force, he would exchange it as something that treasures offer!

After Ye Fan used three spiritual-level low-grade magic weapons to basically empty out the three shops of 5,000 thousand thousand-year-old spiritual medicines and tens of thousands of hundred-year-old spiritual medicines, Ling Han finally couldn't bear it anymore, but he had to suppress his anger to avoid angering his crazy nerves. He tried to show a gentle smile and said:

"Junior Brother Ye Fan, aren't you going to attend the auction of Tingyu Pavilion? Now the time is up, let's go quickly!"

"Yes, then come out and buy it later!" Ye Fan nodded and walked towards Tingyu Pavilion with unsatisfactory feelings.

Ling Han's beautiful eyes rolled his eyes immediately. Ye Fan was a sucker and seemed to have made a profit.

He knew that it was different from the Taiyi Sect outside. The spiritual-level divine weapons here are very valuable. The elixirs he bought before were more than enough to use a low-level magic weapon in spirit, but he actually used three of them?
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