Lin Feng couldn't help but be interested in the shops here, thinking that since he really came, he would go in a few at random to see the situation, if the materials were very ordinary, he would leave without saying a word. [~]

There are not many monks in the market, and there are even fewer shops, a straight street divides the market into two, the shops on the left are all white knockers, and the shops on the right are all black knockers, representing Shili of course the White Camel Mountain and the Black Camel Mountain.

The first shop was a tavern, Lin Feng didn't plan to go in, but just as he was about to pass by the door, a monk rushed out of the door in a hurry, Lin Feng was caught off guard, and rubbed against him, the monk said a few sorry words, and then hurriedly ran away.

However, Lin Feng was about to raise his legs and move forward, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down again, he found that his storage bag had disappeared!

Lin Feng frowned suddenly, the monk who came to him just now was obviously the pickpocket who stole his storage bag, although there were no special items in the storage bag, but the various materials added up, there were at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which might not be anything to Lin Feng, but after an ordinary monk got it, it was tantamount to getting rich overnight. (・)

The storage bag is full of commonly used items, elixirs, spirit runes, and magic weapons that are placed in it for the convenience of access, although there are no excessively precious items, and it will not involve his secrets, but it is inconvenient to walk after being lost, and it is not easy to rely on the Sumeru Phantom Ring alone, so it makes him resentful for a while.

Lin Feng was thinking about whether to turn back and chase after him, but he heard a sudden scream behind him, and when he looked back, he found that the monk who had stolen the storage bag just now was lying on the ground howling, one of his hands seemed to have been seriously injured by the sword, and it was gurgling blood, and the stolen storage bag was lying on the ground, it seemed that it had fallen from his stabbed hand.

And beside this thief cultivator, there was another monk standing, it was he who swung the sword in his hand and cut off the storage bag in the thief's hand, at this time he looked at the thief cultivator coldly, and said to him in a disdainful tone: "Get out!"

The thief cultivator was suddenly frightened, and fled into the distance, and the monk next to him picked up the storage bag, walked to Lin Feng calmly, threw the storage bag into his arms, and then walked into the tavern without saying a word.

Lin Feng looked at his back and vaguely saw Ye Feihong's breath from him, perhaps because the temperament of the sword cultivators was too similar, or there was a touch of sorrow in their hearts, so that Lin Feng remembered Ye Feihong as soon as he saw him, but the sword cultivator in front of him was only the ninth layer of the foundation building period, and he could not be compared with Ye Feihong. [~]

It wasn't until the sword cultivator walked into the house that Lin Feng took his gaze back, he hung the storage bag back on his waist, pulled it tighter with the lock, and then walked into the tavern with his legs raised.

There were not many customers in the store, Lin Feng could see a few cold tables at a glance, and the sword correction was sitting on a stone table near the pane drinking alone, Lin Feng walked straight towards him and sat down directly opposite him.

The shopkeeper quickly came over to greet Lin Feng, and Lin Feng said to the shopkeeper: "Bring the most haode wine to two jars, and the dishes and spirit fruits that accompany the wine will be placed on a table." ”

The shopkeeper hesitated and said, "The most haode spirit wine... It is one of the top ten spiritual liquors in the western plateau, which is brewed with the best elixir "Fire Spirit Potato" and "Ice Silk Cold Pear" as the main ingredients, and nearly 100 kinds of spices are added to the auxiliary materials. ”

Lin Feng asked with some surprise, "Oh, it's so magical, and there are so many famous halls?"

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Yes, the spirit wine in our wine shop is an ancestral brewing technique, and even the wine shop in Wing Spirit City definitely does not have haode spirit wine like us, so some monks from Wing Spirit City sometimes come here to taste the wine." ”

Lin Feng said with a smile: "This is very good, then move the two altars, I just happened to take advantage of this to open my eyes." ”

The shopkeeper was embarrassed and said, "The stock of ice slurry is very small, and only one jar is sold every month, and the price is very expensive, are you sure you want to drink it?"

Lin Feng sighed: "You can only drink one jar?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, it happened to be unsold this month, and your luck is not bad, but such an expensive and high price, the other monks are all several people to drink together, and they only taste a few bowls each time, do you plan to drink a whole jar by yourself?"

Lin Feng raised his head and asked, "What's the price?"

The shopkeeper stretched out three fingers and said in a low tone, "Three million spirit stones!"

Lin Feng gasped, his expression was stunned for a moment, after a little thought, his hand stretched down, and then put it back on the table, when the shopkeeper looked at it again, three million spirit stones had been placed on the stone table, the shopkeeper was overjoyed, and was about to put away the spirit stones, Lin Feng stopped him and said, "Send the ice syrup first, and the spirit stones of the spirit fruit and treasures will be counted later." ”

The shopkeeper put away the spirit stone with a smirk, and then ran to the back of the hall with a smoke, Lin Feng then turned his gaze to the sword cultivator sitting opposite, he sat there like a rock and drank alone, ignoring Lin Feng at all, Lin Feng had to take the initiative to say: "How lonely it is to drink alone, how about I come to drink with you?"

That sword cultivation is not as vicissitudes as Ye Feihong, but there is a similar arrogance, his lonely sword intent affects his emotions, making people feel a sense of respect, he is indifferent to Lin Feng's invitation.

Lin Feng saw that he ignored him, so he had to change the topic and said: "The sword you stabbed just now is very similar to the sword move I have seen, although I didn't see your sword posture clearly, but a move from hundreds of zhang away stabbed the opponent's hand, such an amazing sword speed and accuracy, I'm afraid only the Spirit Piercing Thorn can do it." ”

This sword cultivator was finally stunned, and then he looked up at Lin Feng: "You actually know about piercing spirit thorns?"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Not only do I know, but I have also seen it with my own eyes! That is one of the first sword techniques of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, "Breaking the Void Flying Immortal Technique", its power is by no means something that ordinary monks can face, if it weren't for the mercy of your subordinates, the monk who stole my storage bag just now would probably not be as simple as breaking his tendons." ”

Sword Cultivator finally became curious about Lin Feng: "Have you ever seen the Spirit Piercing Thorn? and know the Void Breaking Flying Immortal Technique?"