Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 138 buy news

In a bustling city, the streets are full of traffic, crisscrossing, and the streets are lined with various buildings with golden and magnificent buildings. The streets are filled with crowds, coming and going, and there are endless people, with hawking sounds of various hawkers, bargaining sounds between buyers and sellers, quarrels, discussions, and jokes.

On the bustling street, a figure covered in a sky blue robe walked slowly on the street as if he was walking leisurely. He looked ordinary and did not look handsome and handsome, and his face was unforgettable when he saw it. Although it was a kind of attractive, it was not the kind that could attract people's attention at a glance. Therefore, he walked on the street with an ordinary face without anyone paying attention, as if he had already integrated into the crowd.

However, his face with indistinct edges always had a look of perseverance. That perseverance is the most intuitive expression of the deepest character in his heart. That perseverance does not appear abrupt on his face, but it also shines with each other, adding a strange luster to the ordinary face, like a natural expression, without any artificiality, as if it was born like this. That perseverance has penetrated into the bone marrow and does not bow his head in the face of any difficulties. This is him - Ling Fan!

Ling Fan slowly walked on the street. The city he is now in is Tianyun City. After he came out of Xiangwu Mountain, he came to Tianyun City. Yun Cang had clearly explained to him that Tianyun Sect had nothing to do with him, so Ling Fan naturally would not return to Tianyun Sect. Now he can only walk aimlessly on the street.

Although the Demon Subdu had been sleeping for more than a month, there was no sign of waking up. During this period, Ling Fan's spiritual consciousness also tried to communicate with the Demon. He also sensed the Demon in his heart, but undoubtedly, these methods failed. He did not feel any breath of the Demon Subduing, and the Demon did not give him any answer.

Ling Fan was a little worried. In Ling Fan's heart, Fu Mo was always a mysterious person. His identity and strength were mysterious, as if nothing could attract his attention. Ling Fan knew that Fu Mo's strength had definitely reached an unimaginable level. With a wisp of residual soul, he could fight against the existence of the sixth-generation true zombie equivalent to the Spirit Emperor, and he killed the sixth-generation true zombie without any disadvantage. This is enough to show how powerful Fu Mo's strength was during his lifetime. However, because Fu Mo was a wisp of residual soul, Ling Fan became even more worried. He was afraid that Fu Mo would never wake up again after the sleep.

"Subduing the demon, don't make any trouble." Ling Fan begged in his heart. After so long together, if there is no love, it will definitely be fake.

"Strength still requires strength! Without strength, you can't do anything, you can only do something in a hurry. This feeling is so frustrating!" Ling Fan shouted unwillingly. This feeling of powerlessness and the feeling of being able to do nothing once again deeply stimulated him.

Ling Fan's hands were unconsciously clasped together, and the palms of his hands had already squeezed out dense sweat. He really didn't want to have such a helpless feeling! He wanted to become stronger, become stronger!

"One day, when facing anything, I will no longer feel powerless; one day, I will have difficulties and powerlessness crawl at my feet!" Ling Fan roared loudly in his heart. Although he didn't scream, this roar was his vow to him in his heart. He would step on all difficulties, failures, setbacks, and powerlessness, and he would not be able to defeat him if he wanted anything!

This was his vow to himself. He seemed to have returned to the moment in the pyramid. When he blocked that fork for Shen Ling'er, he was so powerless at that time that he could only use his life to resist that short moment, delaying the arrival of Shen Ling'er's death, just because he didn't want to see Shen Ling'er die in front of him with his own eyes. But that was not the result he wanted. What he wanted was not stop, but protection. What was stopping? It was to delay time. What was protection? It was to kill everyone who dared to hurt the person he loved!

"Strength?" Ling Fan slowly let go of his clenched fists, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed, and he took a breath. From this moment on, he became more determined to move to the top of the pyramid. Nothing else, just because he didn't want to feel that powerlessness again, because he was tired of it???

Ling Fan relaxed his body, and as before, while watching the various lively things on the street, he walked slowly and comfortably. However, his mood was no longer as relaxed as before, because he once again experienced the importance of strength.

Ling Fan walked aimlessly on the street. Since he refined the fire, he felt that he had lost his direction. Although he really wanted to go back to Tianling Gate to kill Lu Xing directly, he knew that it was not the time. Although the general direction was still there, he began to be confused again what to do next.

"The most important thing now is to improve your strength. For me, the fastest way to improve my cultivation is to refine the attribute spirit, but I don't know where to find the attribute spirit." Ling Fan walked on the street and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind: "By the way, the last time I got the news of the fire seed was in Dan Pavilion. Since Dan Pavilion is a huge organization that integrates elixirs and information sales, even Mocheng, I think that Dan Pavilion should be able to find Dan Pavilion in a holy city like Tianyun City."

When he thought of it, Ling Fan pulled someone to ask the direction of Dan Pavilion, and then walked towards the direction the man pointed. When passing through a magic core trading shop, Ling Fan took the magic core of the blood-devouring ant queen and sold it, no more or less, and just sold 100,000 gold coins.

Because of an experience, Ling Fan knew clearly that Dan Pavilion was a place to sell gold. If he was not prepared to enter Dan Pavilion, he would be the only one who would be embarrassed by that time.

After walking out of the transaction shop, Ling Fan came to a tall and majestic building next to a tall and majestic building. This building is magnificent and magnificent, giving people a quaint feeling, and looks unique in this prosperous place. This building has five floors, covering an active and huge area, which makes people pleasing to the eye, and can't help but be deeply shocked by its grandeur.

There are two ancient big characters written in the middle of the building: Dange!

Ling Fan stopped in front of the Dan Pavilion, and it was obvious that this Dan Pavilion also brought him a strong visual impact. Compared with this Dan Pavilion in Mocheng, it was simply the difference between a dilapidated house and a large mansion.

Ling Fan stopped for more than ten seconds, then stopped and walked into Dan Pavilion.

Unlike the quietness of the Dan Pavilion in Mocheng, after entering the Dan Pavilion, what caught my eye was a constant stream of people. However, the sales of elixirs are still similar to those of the Dan Pavilion in Mocheng. Most of them are divided into different regions for sale, but it is much more lively than the Dan Pavilion in Mocheng.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next