"Boy, don't deceive people too much!" the middle-aged monk shouted as his face changed slightly, and then waved his hands, and several talismans flew out. But when all these heaven-level talismans turned invisible, many weapons such as long whips, giant maces, giant hammers, flying grabbings, and long lances appeared in front of them. The middle-aged monk's sleeved robe waved fiercely on both sides, and all the weapons were 'fierce' and 'shooting' towards Feng Fan.

Seeing that his opponent had opened multiple heaven-level attack talismans like a madman, Feng Fan waved his hands without hesitation, and ten black magic beads 'shot' out. Countless roars rang out, and the black magic bead exploded in the void between Feng Fan and the middle-aged monk, crushing all the weapons that flew from the opposite side.

The remnants of the power rushed towards the middle-aged monk like an angry sea, and the surrounding space became extremely unstable under the deterrence of this powerful force, as if it had formed a spatial 'chaos' flow and rift.

The middle-aged monk threw out a few talismans again, and only under the resistance of several defenses formed by the talismans did he dissolve all the remnants of the black magic bead explosion. Feng Fan once again opened more than a dozen heaven-level talismans, forming more than a dozen layers of defense around his body.

Feng Fan then flipped it with one hand, and a white 'colored' bead suddenly appeared in his hand. The white 'color' beads emit ten thousand white 'color' rays under the concentration of their true elements. Feng Fan's heart moved, and his figure suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged monk.

"Not good!" The middle-aged monk felt the cold killing intent coming from behind him, and slammed his hand to perform the forbidden god technique again. Feng Fan, who was behind the middle-aged monk and was swinging the golden sword magic weapon and delivering an earth-shattering blow to the middle-aged monk, suddenly stopped in place.

The middle-aged monk moved forward quickly, then turned to look. "Shrunken turtle!" Feng Fan, who was a foot away on the opposite side, had just recovered from the middle-aged monk's forbidden divine technique at this time, and actually laughed and mocked.

"Look for death!" the middle-aged monk's face sank, and he cursed hideously, and then cast the forbidden magic again. When Feng Fan fell into stillness again, the middle-aged monk raised his hand with one hand, and a talisman flew out. As the talisman disappeared in the air, a light purple 'color' brilliance flashed, heading straight for Feng Fan's 'excited' and 'shooting'.

When the purple light reached the multi-layered defensive shield around Feng Fan's body, it seemed that the visual shield flew in as if it were nothing. The moment he hit Feng Fan, Feng Fan felt as if he was being bombarded by five thunderbolts in his mind, and then lost consciousness.

Extremely frightened and angry, the middle-aged monk first used the Forbidden God Technique to imprison Feng Fan, and then used a heaven-level high-level Divine Soul Death Talisman. Next, the middle-aged monk waved his hands without stopping, and more than a dozen black 'colored' beads 'shot' out.

The middle-aged monk's body retreated sharply, and when more than a dozen blood beads flew near the outermost layer of shield around Feng Fan's body, the middle-aged monk's face was hideous, and all the blood beads exploded at the same time.

There was a loud "boom", followed by countless muffled sounds, and the more than a dozen layers of shields around Feng Fan's body quickly shattered and collapsed at this moment, until the last layer of light shield shattered, and there was still a little residual power left from the explosion of more than a dozen blood beads, like a monster devouring Feng Fan.

Because although there were more than a dozen layers of defensive shields formed by heaven-level talismans around Feng Fan's body, because these defenses were all large-scale defenses, and the power generated after the explosion of the Blood Demon Bead was relatively concentrated, there was still a little residual power left after defeating all the heaven-level talismans and turning into shields.

With a "flutter", the purple 'colored' light mask and the residual power of the explosion of the Blood Demon Bead that emerged from Feng Fan's body, which was supported by the seventh-rank Tribulation Period Sea Beast, disappeared almost at the same time.

"Today you will die!" Feng Fan, who had completely recovered from the effects of the Divine Soul Death Talisman and the Forbidden Divine Technique, quickly opened more than a dozen heaven-level talismans again, and then stared at the middle-aged monk opposite, and lightly dropped a cold word.

"Boy, who are you, why do you have so many heaven-level talismans?" the middle-aged monk's face was as cold as ice, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Fan snorted coldly, teleported again, and his figure suddenly appeared behind the brown-clothed monk. With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan's golden sword magic weapon slashed down towards the brown-clothed monk.

The True Yuan Imperial Shield around the Brown-clothed Monk's body shone brightly, blocking the terrifying blow of the magic weapon in Feng Fan's hand. Next, Feng Fan launched countless attacks on the brown-clothed monk.

Because the brown-clothed monk had consumed a huge amount of True Yuan and Divine Sense, although the True Yuan was quickly replenished through the Crystal 'Jade', his Divine Sense could not be replenished, so he did not dare to continue to use the Forbidden Divine Technique at all. And in the face of Feng Fan's strange attack, the brown-clothed monk could only defend passively.

When Feng Fan saw that the Brown Monk's divine consciousness was consumed hugely, Feng Fan teleported again and came behind the Brown Monk. Feng Fan raised one hand, and several black magic beads flew out. Feng Fan's body shook, and he had already appeared a few feet behind the brown-clothed monk.

With a loud "boom", several black magic beads exploded violently under the control of Feng Fan's mind, and the huge qi 'wave' fiercely tore apart the brown-clothed monk's true yuan imperial cover, and the residual strength lifted the brown-clothed monk out. As soon as the brown-clad monk landed, a golden sword slashed down like a ghost.

With a "thud", the head of the brown-clothed monk was cut off, and a stream of bloody arrows shot into the sky. The body of the brown-robed monk fell to the ground, and a blue 'colored' infant flew out.

"Boy, don't think that if you kill me, you will get the cultivation method of the forbidden god technique!" "The blue 'colored' primordial infant screamed when he saw the flying dementor bag, and then exploded himself.

There was a loud "boom", and the surrounding demon punishment array instantly collapsed. Nan Yifeng outside the big array looked surprised, after all, outside the demon punishment array, Nan Yifeng had always been able to clearly see the situation inside the big array, so he felt extremely shocked at this time.

"It's a pity, this monk's Yuan Infant soul exploded, otherwise he would definitely be able to know the cultivation method of the forbidden god technique through soul searching. Feng Fan glanced at Nan Yifeng and said with some dismay.

"Brother Cheng is really strong, and he actually killed this initial level monk in the late stage of Dacheng. Nan Yifeng woke up from the shock and said with a smile.

"There's a lot of stuff in this monk's storage ring, so I'll give it to you. Feng Fan took off the storage ring on the brown monk's body, swept it with his divine sense, and took out many of the things inside, and then said with a 'spirit' in a daze.

"Brother Cheng, I don't want any of these things, after all, I didn't do anything to kill this person. Nan Yifeng chuckled softly.

"Well, I'll keep the identity token, and the rest will be yours, and you can see that I don't lack anything else at all. "Feng Fan took out several black 'colored' tokens, and then gave all the other things to Nan Yifeng along with the storage ring.

"Then thank you Brother Cheng. Nan Yifeng hesitated for a moment and said with a smile. After all, there were a lot of crystal 'jade', spirit pills, magic weapons and other things in the brown-clothed monk's storage ring, these things were nothing to Feng Fan, but to Nan Yifeng, they were extremely precious.

"There are actually seven identity tokens in this monk's storage ring, and the total merit points have reached more than three hundred points! It seems that this monk has killed many monks and obtained a huge amount of points. I left five identity tokens, and the remaining two identity tokens were given to you, and there are nearly 100 points in these two identity tokens, which is enough for you to be promoted to the core monk of the inner 'gate'. And I left more than 200 points in these five identity tokens, two of which have more than 50 points, plus the 50 points I obtained a few days ago, after reaching 100 points, I can be promoted to the inner 'gate' monk. After I am promoted to the Inner Gate Monk, I will 'hand over' the remaining three identity tokens, which contain more than 100 points, and I will immediately become the Inner Gate Core Monk, and at that time, I will be exactly the same level as you. Feng Fan swept the five identity tokens with his divine sense, and said with a slight joy on his face.

"Great, I didn't expect this brown-clothed monk to kill six monks and gain so many points!" Nan Yifeng said with a smile.

"This brown-clothed monk was able to kill so many monks because he was able to perform forbidden magic, and I didn't expect them all to be cheaper for us. Feng Fan handed two of the seven tokens in his hand to Nan Yifeng.

"Thank you, Brother Cheng!" Nan Yifeng collected the two-sided token and smiled softly.

"Now that we've got credit points for promoting you to one level and for me to be promoted to two levels, our trip to the Canggu Secret Realm should be over. Feng Fan looked a little radiant.

"Yes, we should have returned. "Nan Yifeng also looks like a 'spirit'.

The two returned to the Xiuzhen Sub-Alliance, and 'handed over' the identity token, the corpse of the demon beast, and their respective video and audio 'jade' obtained during their trip to the Canggu Secret Realm. After being verified by the monks of the special 'sect' of the sub-alliance, he was promoted by two levels for Feng Fan and one level for Nan Yifeng.

Because both of them have become the core monks of the 'Gate' in the sub-alliance, their identity tokens have all turned into silver. After becoming the core monks of the inner 'gate', both of them changed their residences. The new dwellings are a 'cave' house with plenty of aura, and the interior is extremely elegantly furnished.

A few days later, Feng Fan got the news that the Vast Continent was going to hold a large-scale Fang Market 'Trading' meeting in a month's time. It lasted for a month, scattered in the 'trade' for 10 days, and the indoor bidding 'trade' for 20 days.

The vast mainland market is divided into three types, the largest is the large-scale market, followed by the medium-sized, and the smallest is the small-sized market. The large-scale Fang City 'Trading' Conference is organized by the Xiuzhen General Alliance, the medium-sized one is regularly held by the major Xiuzhen sub-alliances, and the small one is jointly organized by multiple Xiuzhen families.

This large-scale Fang City 'Trading' Meeting is organized by the Xiuzhen General Alliance, once every ten years, and the scale is unprecedentedly large. The location is selected at the main altar of the Xiuzhen General Alliance, which is divided into seven levels of 'exchange' areas according to the gathering period, the foundation building period...... and the tribulation period.

Although they are divided according to the level of cultivation, many low-level 'exchange' areas can also see the elixirs, talismans, ancient treasures and other items used by high-level monks, but the number is relatively rare.