Yang Yifeng fiddled with the strange fist gloves twice, threw it into the ring helplessly, pointed at the sword and said, "Where is this weapon? I don't have the pills to upgrade the third level."

"Then you said you wanted it all?" the stall owner asked strangely. With his feelings, the young man in front of him said it was just one and never bothered to lie to a little person like him.

"Yes, it's just not, but I can improve your third level mana!" Yang Yifeng said with a smile, his tone was plain and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

"Well~~~~" the stall owner pondered, but did not answer for a long time.

Yang Yifeng was not in a hurry and waited quietly. Anyway, there was time, just take it slowly.

"Okay~! I believe you are." The stall owner handed the sword to Yang Yifeng and said.

Yang Yifeng didn't act artificially. He took the sword, looked at it, but there was no reaction. He could only throw it into the ring again, and he was very impressed by the little girl. This kind of courage is something that ordinary people can have, especially in this chaotic sea of ​​darkness. People's hearts are sinister and use any means, which is very common.

"In the end, what conditions do you want to give it to me?" Yang Yifeng wanted the most was the purple lotus seed, a congenital spiritual object, such a good thing. If you search the entire demon world, it would be difficult to encounter. This chaotic sea of ​​darkness is really a good place.

"First increase my mana and then talk about the next transaction." The stall owner's eyes flashed with a little shaken meaning, and this sounded like the master was a little stingy.

Yang Yifeng didn't care. After all, she was a woman. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be not well-educated and not very powerful. She only reached the level of a fourth-level mysterious immortal. In theory, she has been practicing from the lower realm to the present. No matter how bad people and worldly affairs are, she will understand it, but she seems a little immature.

"Here?" Yang Yifeng asked, pointing to the downtown city that looked like a modern shopping mall.

"Please come with me." The stall owner put away his things, left the stall here, and took Yang Yifeng away from the market. The entire transaction place was in the middle of the island, surrounded by two small peaks, one left and one right. Yang Yifeng was taken to the back of one of the peaks, a hidden place. There happened to be a cave.

"I live here, you can improve my mana here." The stall owner said with a smile on his face.

Yang Yifeng sighed, indeed, he was not very experienced in the world, and he actually brought himself and others to such a secluded place. Aren’t you afraid of killing people and catching treasures? However, Yang Yifeng is a very principled person. The stall owner has never offended him, nor has he offended him, and he does not have to damage his character for a little magic power. But he also reminded her: "Little girl, don’t take strangers alone to a secluded place so easily next time. Do you understand? You are lucky this time and meet me, otherwise you will only have a corpse left."

The stall owner was called the little girl. He was obviously stunned for a moment, and he stood there for a long time before he reacted. She ignored Yang Yifeng's killing and catching treasures behind him. Instead, he pointed at Yang Yifeng and said, "How did you see it? It's impossible!"

"Your technique of change is really amazing. Even I envy you, but no matter how wonderful it is, it can't hide it from me." Yang Yifeng smiled confidently.

"Hey~~~Sir, it's really amazing." The stall owner turned into a 16 or 17-year-old girl, who looked very cute.

Shu Qing, Xie Yang and others were all shocked. Even they deceived this kind of change technique. It was really amazing. "Are you a woman?"

"Little girl Lan'er, pay homage to you." The girl saluted timidly.

"No need to be too polite. My true power is too domineering and is not suitable to increase your mana." Yang Yifeng took out a magic pill and handed it over: "Eat it. Evil Yang, you will lose some of your true energy to her and help her improve her third-level mana."

Xie Yang walked over without any hesitation.........

The pills that can improve the third level of mana are not ordinary. The divine pill in Yang Yifeng's hand. The most effective one can only improve the second level. Of course, it means that the earth is below the king level. If a master of the king level takes it, it can increase at most three levels of mana. Coupled with the magic energy cultivated by Xie Yang, it is enough to increase a low-level earth Xuanxian's magic power to improve the third level of mana. Although the divine pills that can improve the third level of mana are ineffective for master of the king level, it is a treasure for people below the king level! Many well-known immortals want to get a magic pill to improve their mana to eat for their children, improve their earth mana, and also give them the power to protect themselves. The pills that can improve the first level of mana can be exchanged with the heavenly immortal weapon, but they have no market value. The second and third level are at least magical tools, and it is necessary to change them to high-level magic.

A day later, the girl named Lan'er and Xie Yang walked out of the cave together. At this moment, Yang Yifeng was sitting casually on the recliner basking in the sun, while Shu Qing was serving him considerately.

Yang Yifeng did not look back and asked lazily: "How is it? How does it feel?"

The girl Lan'er was also a person who knew her and knelt down wisely and said, "Sir, it's true that the little girl offended her a few days ago."

"Small things, small things." Yang Yifeng stood up, put away the chair, turned his head and asked, "I wonder if this third transaction can be carried out?" Innate Lingbao, this is what Yang Yifeng wants most. As for the first two things, they are just icing on the cake and just to win the trust of the girl Lan'er.

"This is naturally. If you want to take this last thing, you need to agree to the little girl's condition." The girl Lan'er replied in a deep voice, her face feeling uncomfortable.

"What conditions are there? Let me tell you, I can do it within my ability." Yang Yifeng nodded and asked. Yang Yifeng did not make a promise in one breath. How could there be enough things in this world to do? If Lan'er wants to become a saint or wants Yang Yifeng to slaughter her saint now, then Yang Yifeng can't do it.

But Lan'er's nose felt sore, tears flowed down her face, and she cried, "This is how it is..."

It turns out that Lan'er is a disciple of the Shenji Sect in the Immortal Realm. He is proficient in the magical arts. However, Lan'er's father is proficient in the refining method. He is a famous weapon refining master in the Immortal Realm. He is good at refining various magic weapons and flying swords. He is very powerful. The reason is that more than ten years ago, Lan'er's father collected materials for nearly a thousand years and added various preparations. He actually refined a magic weapon by him! You know, although there are not many magic weapons in the heavenly realm, but most of them are left over from ancient times, or refined by the Saint Lord. Of course, it is not to say that the god-level or ancestral masters under the Saint Lord cannot be refined. But the number of truly successful people over the years is only the number of slaps, and even the number of powerful magical demon sects is as strong as that of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

There have not been many more artifacts over the years, otherwise there would be no need to buy them from outside. How could it be so easy to refine artifacts? But Lan'er's father was extremely surprised. He forged a magical artifact with the body of the Demon Lord, and it was a medium-grade artifact, which would be amazing. He became a craftsman in the Immortal World! Unfortunately, the glory is glory, but the good times did not last long. The strength of the Shenji Sect is just a third-rate small sect. Even if there is one more craftsman, it is similar to the second-rate sect. However, the reputation of the craftsman in the Shenji Sect is indeed great, which makes the Shenji Sect prosper for a while. Not long after the great success, this disaster came. It was normal for the Shenji Sect to be eliminated from the Immortal World overnight. The small sect will have the consequences of being annexed by the big sect.

The only one in Lan'er's family escaped, and she and her mother escaped with the family treasure, while her father was captured, and all the treasures in the door were occupied.

"Where is your mother?" Xie Yang asked with a soft voice.

"My mother was escaping from the fairy world and on her way to the Nether Sea, she died under the command of the Lord of Liuli Island. My mother fought to the death. Only I could live a life of hiding and avoiding her will be alive until now." Lan'er kept crying, crying even more sadly.

Both Yang Yifeng and Shu Qing knew that this was the law of survival in the heavenly realm. I don’t know how many people in the heavenly realm had Lan'er and experiences. Hearing her crying and compassion, Yang Yifeng and Shu Qing were moved. It was only because the two of them were not impulsive and were full of justice. They were not saviors.

"What are your conditions?" Yang Yifeng spoke straight to the point. In fact, he could guess what the conditions were. However, this must be said from the person involved to count.

"I would like to avenge the little girl and help the little girl find her father. The little girl not only offers this last treasure, but also is willing to serve you as a slave and a servant for your life." Lan'er said in tears.

Yang Yifeng did not agree immediately, but asked cautiously: "Who was the one who captured your father? Whose origin was the one who killed your mother?" No matter who killed Lan'er's mother, it is definitely not that simple that the person who dared to capture a generation of craftsmanship or sects in the fairy world.
Chapter completed!