Fenyin is located in the northwest of the entire continent. Due to its special location, there is a third-level spiritual fruit tree called Fenqin unique to this place. This tree bears fruit every five years. It is one of the few spiritual objects that can help foundation-building monks break through the pill condensation.

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There are foundation building pills for foundation building, but condensing pills are different, so any spiritual object that is beneficial to condensing pills, no matter how big or small, as long as it can increase the probability of successful condensation pills, countless monks will fight for it, and Fenyin's quality spirit

Huibian comes from Fenqin fruit.

"It's not just Fenqin fruit, there will be many rare things at the venue tomorrow."

Being able to hold such a grand event, as a local guide, the guide had pride on his face.

The guide, whose surname was Lu, was an eleven-year-old dark and skinny boy. Fu Yu paid ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones at the entrance to the city to hire him as a tour guide.

At this time, the two of them were walking through a shopping area. Fu Yu looked down a street and couldn't see the end of it. She looked around and asked: "Brother Lu, is this Fangshi?"

The markets Fu Yu had seen before were mostly a mixture of shops and stalls. Some small cities only had stalls, but there was not a single stall in this area, so she was a little curious.

"Hey, the fairy calls me Xiao Lu." The guide, Lu Qing, touched his head. He had never been to other cities and didn't know what Fu Yu was thinking. When asked about Fangshi, he simply told what he knew.

He said it like he was pouring beans:

"This is Nanfang City, where you can buy all kinds of elixirs, talismans, magic weapons and spiritual materials. Everything is good, but the price is not cheap. There is also Beifang City in our city, which is full of small stalls.

There are many vendors selling everything. If the fairy wants to find some novelties, you can go to Bei City and have a look."

Speaking of this, Lu Qing lowered his voice: "It's just that the prices of things in Bei City are all casual. Foreign visitors like Xianzi need to be especially careful not to be deceived."

Fu Yu nodded and thanked him, turned a corner, and saw a crowd of people gathering in front of him. It was very lively. Now he understood why it was a little deserted along the way.

"This is a fighting ring." Without Fu Yu asking, Lu Qing automatically explained: "Starting five days before the Pinling Meeting, both cities can set up a ring to earn spirit stones. The person who loses has to pay for the spirit stones.

More or less according to the agreement, sometimes there will be nearly a thousand spiritual stones in one arena!"

Set up an arena to earn spiritual stones?

This statement is quite novel.

Now that they are here, Fu Yu naturally wants to join in the fun, and she vaguely heard someone in the crowd calling Yunwu Sect. She was even more curious at the moment, so she took out ten low-grade spiritual stones and gave them to Lu Qing: "Thank you, Brother Lu, for this trip."

Explain, I'll join in the fun, so I don't need my little brother to lead the way later."

According to the original plan, he was going to take someone to rent the cave. Now that he was halfway there, Lu Qing felt a little confused on his face: "The matter is not finished yet. It's not worth ten spiritual stones. How about I take the fairy to rent the cave first?"

Rent it and come back to watch the fight."

Fu Yu, a renter in Dongfu, had read the map and already knew something in his mind. He gave the spirit stone to Lu Qing and came to the crowd. His face under the hood was full of astonishment.

The person standing on the stage was none other than Zhen Zining, whom he had not seen for a long time, and the person opposite him happened to be someone Fu Yu also knew, Song Qingyun from the Yunwu Sect.

Why did these two people appear here and enter the ring together? It was said that Zhen Zining was trying to earn the spirit stone from Fu Yuxin, but at first glance, this Yunwu Sect member was not the one fighting for the spirit stone.

Zhen Zining on the stage was also very surprised at this time. Fenqin fruits were expensive. In order to buy more Fenqin fruits, he went to the ring to earn some spiritual stones. He had already fought twice today and wanted to fight again.

He stopped, but met an unexpected person, Song Qingyun, a descendant of Qinglian Daojun of Yunwu Sect in the Southern Region, who possesses a rare single ice spirit root.

At the age of fourteen, in the early stages of foundation building, he is indeed worthy of the name of genius!

Thinking that when he was fourteen years old, he had not yet completed his qi training, but the other party had already succeeded in building the foundation, Zhen Zining sighed secretly and looked at Song Qingyun, who was dressed in white across from him, with a solemn expression.

"How old am I, Taoist friend Song? You can take action first."

In terms of talent, Zhen Zining considers herself inferior, but in terms of strength alone, Zhen Zining has recently touched the threshold of the middle stage of foundation building. She does not want to bully the small with the big one. If the opponent wants to challenge, she will make the first move.

Song Qingyun's condensed expression showed no change, and he held a spiritual sword in his right hand: "You are not qualified."

These words were quite arrogant, but they only made the onlookers in the audience quieter. Song Qingyun's reputation was so great that she felt confident in saying this.

Like most people in the crowd, Fu Yu's eyes also fell on the woman in white on the stage, but unlike other people's compliments, her words really made her feel uncomfortable.

"good!"

Suddenly a loud shout came from the crowd.

Fu Yu glanced around and saw a male cultivator in red, patting a folding fan and winking at Song Qingyun on the stage.

These two people knew each other, and it seemed that they were probably together. However, Fu Yu, the male cultivator in red, had never seen him before. After a quick glance, his eyes turned to Zhen Zining.

Sure enough, Zhen Zining's face was already a little ugly at this time. He was seen holding a crescent halberd, driving the cyan spiritual power to stab Song Qingyun's heart.

This is a second-level high-grade magic weapon. Zhen Zining can control this magic weapon before he is in the middle stage of foundation building. His divine consciousness and spiritual power are clearly evident. With just this move, at least most of the monks in the early stage of foundation building are able to control it.

Can't take it.

Of course, Song Qingyun was not included in the half. She took a step forward, held the gray spiritual sword in her hand across her chest and pressed forward against the tip of the halberd.

Zhen Zining turned her wrist and hooked her halberd in line with her movements. His movement quickly caused a flash of surprise on Song Qingyun's face, but that was all. The next scene made everyone stare, and Song Qingyun also

I don't know how, but the spirit sword that was entangled in the hook came out so gently and deftly.

Zhen Zining, who was involved, was even more surprised. He could see clearly that the spirit sword in Song Qingyun's hand shrank and separated from his crescent halberd as if it had spirituality. The two of them passed each other.

The strength shown by Donnie Yen finally made Song Qingyun, who was initially dismissive, take it seriously: "You're not bad."

Zhen Zining held his halberd and looked at her: "Fellow Taoist Song is well-deserved."

After saying this, he raised the halberd in his right hand, and the cyan spiritual power quickly formed a whirlpool. A cyan shadow actually appeared on the body of the crescent halberd. The phantom seemed to be sweeping towards the opposite side with heaven-shattering power.

What kind of move is this?

The people in the audience, including Fu Yu and Cen Hua, were all surprised. They all felt that the spiritual energy around them was stagnant. On the high platform, Song Qingyun's movements slowed down obviously. At this speed, he wanted to avoid Rui.

It is almost impossible to see the phantom of the halberd tip coming from the force.

She saw the gray sword in her right hand raised, and then with her left hand, another identical gray sword appeared.

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