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Lu Fan squatted in front of the booth, carefully watching the black mud.
After watching for two full breaths, he stretched out his hand, intending to pick up the black mud and continue to observe.
At this moment, the old man with his eyes closed suddenly made a cold voice.
"If you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, don't touch it!"
Lu Fan's outstretched hand paused for a moment, then he took it back, his face was still calm, not angry.
However, Huang Xiuwu and the four monks at the early stage of transforming gods all lost their faces.
"If you don't let people touch it, how can we know its value?" Huang Xiuwu said coldly with a sullen face.
"This treasure of the old man is only sold to those who know the goods. Those who know the goods only need to use their spiritual knowledge to see the details of it, so why do they need to touch it?" The old man still closed his eyes slightly, and said coldly and arrogantly.
Huang Xiuwu and the four early-stage cultivators were even more upset.
This old guy was too arrogant, he didn't even open his eyes when talking to them, and his tone was so arrogant.
"Senior brother Lu, let's go, what's so great about a piece of black mud?" Huang Xiuwu ignored the old man, turned his head, and suggested that Lu Fan leave.
"Wait a little longer." Lu Fan smiled at him.
Then he looked at the old man and asked, "I want this piece of black mud, please make a price."
Only then did the old man open his eyes.
Just as he opened his eyes, Huang Xiuwu and the four monks suddenly changed their expressions.
This old man actually has a pair of green pupils.
Nine out of ten monks with green eyes are demon cultivators.
"Demon cultivator!" Huang Xiuwu and the four cultivators immediately burst out with obvious murderous intent.
A few hours ago, they had just suffered a big loss from the demon cultivators, losing more than 10,000 monks. If Lu Fan hadn't stepped forward, their entire team would have been wiped out.
Although showing murderous intent, they did not act rashly.
The old man was able to successfully enter the big stronghold, which means that he is not a member of the Sky Demon League, not to mention that fighting with hands is not allowed in the big stronghold.
Regarding the killing intent of the five of them, the old man dismissed them, still staring directly at Lu Fan with a pair of cold green eyes.
Lu Fan looked calm and looked at him indifferently.
After a full three breaths, the green pupils of the old man fluctuated slightly, and he took the initiative to withdraw his gaze and said.
"You can notice this lump of black mud, which means you have extraordinary eyesight. I won't blackmail you, as long as you can take out ten million low-grade spirit stones, it will be yours."
"What? Ten million low-grade spirit stones?" Huang Xiuwu was taken aback, his face became more gloomy, and he said coldly, "What is this? How could it be worth ten million low-grade spirit stones?"
The other four monks also had unfriendly expressions.
"It's precisely because the old man doesn't know what it is, that's why he asked for a price of 10 million, otherwise, it would definitely be more than this price." The old man didn't pay attention to Huang Xiuwu and others at all, and said coldly.
"You" Huang Xiuwu was very angry, and immediately decided to report the matter to Elder Feng.
Elder Feng is the stronghold manager appointed by the Medicine Sect team and the Tianquanxing team. He has great power. He is going to let the other party issue an order to thoroughly investigate this old man.
After making a decision, he quickly looked at Lu Fan, wanting to leave immediately, "Brother Lu"
However, Lu Fan patted his arm lightly, signaling him to stay calm.
He had great respect for Lu Fan, so he nodded, squatted aside, and said nothing more.
"I can give you ten million low-grade spirit stones, but can you spend this huge amount of spirit stones?" Lu Fan looked at the old man calmly.
"Why can't I spend it? Leaving aside, you can buy countless good things in this stronghold alone. Even young and beautiful female monks can easily buy them. Ten million low-grade spirit stones are not enough for the old man." A month of squandering." The old man raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.
"You are right. You can indeed buy a lot of things to enjoy in the stronghold, and there are also many places to enjoy. But do you still have time to enjoy these good things?" Lu Fan said meaningfully.
The old man's cold and arrogant face finally changed, and his green eyes burst out with a terrible green light, staring straight at Lu Fan.
"Who on earth are you? Can you see the details of this old man?"
"I'm a little alchemist." Lu Fan's face remained unchanged.
"A little alchemist? Impossible, at least the alchemy king can see the details of this old man. How can you see through it, a little alchemist?" The old man was full of doubts.
&nbsMr. Li also understood this truth, and did not continue to mention this matter.
In their hearts, they became even more in awe of Lu Fan.
"Senior brother Lu, what is that black mud? Why are you so interested in it?" Huang Xiuwu changed the subject and asked about the black mud.
"That's a very rare panacea." Lu Fan replied with a twinkle in his eyes.
The ball of black mud was too precious, so he could only answer vaguely.
"So it is." Huang Xiuwu suddenly realized. He is not an alchemist, and he knows nothing about rare elixir, so he will not continue to dwell on this matter
After a group of people joined the team, they continued to rush to the depths of the stronghold.
At this moment, the old man's voice suddenly sounded in Lu Fanzhihai.
His voice is no longer cold and arrogant, but an extremely polite tone.
"Fellow Daoist, you haven't explained yet, when will you solve the trouble for the old man?"
"In another six or seven days, most of the teams in this stronghold will go to the third floor. At that time, I will come to you again." Lu Fan said via voice transmission.
"Six or seven days? This this is too long. The old man only has the last ten days of life left. If something goes wrong, wouldn't he be here?" The old man was extremely worried.
"If you want to completely solve the troubles in your body, you must go to the place where the black mud is." Lu Fan said via voice transmission.
"What? Wherewhere else are you going?" The old man was taken aback, as if he had heard a very scary thing, and hurriedly sent a voice message.
"That place is too terrifying, you must never go there. At that time, the old man brought more than 5,000 clansmen in, but in the end only the old man came out, and all the 5,000 clansmen died."
"Don't worry, as long as you follow me in, I guarantee that you will not die, and it will completely solve the troubles in your body." Lu Fan said calmly.
After passing this sentence, he ignored the old man and walked forward quickly.
The old man stood where he was, his green pupils fixed on the background of Lu Fan, firmly remembered his breath, and murmured coldly in his heart.
"Boy, if you dare to lie, the old man will swallow you alive!"
After half a stick of incense, Lu Fan, Huang Xiuwu and others finally came to the gate of the inner city.
The so-called inner city is actually surrounded by a simple loess wall, separating it from the noisy space outside.
The inner city is also full of large animal skin tents, without a single building.
Although it is extremely simple, the defense is very strict.
Nearly 100,000 monks held on to weapons and guarded the loess wall of the inner city tightly. Beside them, there were even many spirit crossbows and spirit stone cannon carts.
The gleaming spirit crossbow and spirit stone cannon carriage make people shudder.
To enter the big stronghold outside, you only need to check Huang Xiuwu's jade badge.
It is possible to enter the inner city, but it is necessary to verify the identity of each person. If there is no jade card, you will not be able to enter at all, and you will even be treated as a spy.
More than two thousand of them have identity jade cards, and after spending some time, they all entered the inner city smoothly.
Huang Xiuwu ordered the monks to drive to the camp on the left, set up tents by themselves, and set up camp.
He took Lu Fan to continue walking deep into the inner city.
In the largest tent deep in the inner city, Lu Fan finally met the manager of this stronghold: Elder Feng.
Elder Feng is a thin old woman, but she has the cultivation level of the completion of the transformation of the gods, and her strength is the same as that of the small captains of the eight stars. No wonder she can be the manager here.
In addition to Elder Feng, there are more than 50 late-stage powerhouses standing in the big tent.
Lu Fan could tell at a glance that these strong men, like Huang Xiuwu, were the small captains of the treasure hunting brigade.
As soon as he and Huang Xiuwu entered the big tent, they felt an extremely depressing atmosphere.
Elder Feng stood at the main seat with a gloomy face.
The fifty or so squad leaders standing below were almost all depressed, as if they had just suffered a big defeat, with their heads lowered and their faces pale.
There is only one old man at the peak of the late stage of transformation at the front, who is different.
This old man is fatter, with a flushed face, and his cultivation level is also the strongest among the team leaders.
All the team leaders looked depressed, but he had his hands behind his back and his head raised, with a proud and proud look, which was particularly conspicuous.
As soon as he saw Huang Xiuwu and Lu Fan walk into the tent, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he made a sarcasm of yin and yang.
"Hey, Captain Huang has escaped back? I heard that your team is almost dead, with only two thousand people left. I thought you died at the hands of those demon cultivators, but I didn't expect you to escape."
As soon as this remark came out, the other team leaders blinked their eyes one after another, and there were all kinds of whispers.
"It turns out that there is still a team that is worse than us, and there are only more than 2,000 people who escaped back!"
"This is great, with Huang Xiuwu behind us, no matter how Elder Feng punishes us, we will not be the worst!"
"Since the establishment of the Treasure Hunting Brigade, no team has ever suffered such a miserable defeat. With Elder Feng's temper, he will definitely slap Huang Xiuwu to death!"
"Huang Xiuwu is really pitiful. He managed to escape with his life and has to be severely punished!"
"" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)So you escaped back? The old man heard that your team was almost wiped out, and there were only two thousand people left. I thought you died at the hands of those demon cultivators, but I didn't expect you to escape back. "
As soon as this remark came out, the other team leaders blinked their eyes one after another, and there were all kinds of whispers.
"It turns out that there is still a team that is worse than us, and there are only more than 2,000 people who escaped back!"
"This is great, with Huang Xiuwu behind us, no matter how Elder Feng punishes us, we will not be the worst!"
"Since the establishment of the Treasure Hunting Brigade, no team has ever suffered such a miserable defeat. With Elder Feng's temper, he will definitely slap Huang Xiuwu to death!"
"Huang Xiuwu is really pitiful. He managed to escape with his life and has to be severely punished!"
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