The moment Ning Fan appeared, the monks around the fighting stage all swept their spiritual thoughts towards Ning Fan, but after realizing that Ning Fan was only in the middle stage of Ghost Mystery, no one paid attention to him.

Only Luo Xuan, who was dressed in purple, frowned and glanced at Ning Fan for a second, but immediately stopped paying attention to Ning Fan.

"Haha, are you the fellow Taoist who wants to buy a high-grade lava core? The timing of your arrival is a little unlucky... I'm afraid you won't be able to buy a high-grade lava core. I can only sell you one or two low-grade lava cores at most.

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The old man in sackcloth sat on the gold ingot and smiled bitterly at Ning Fan.

This person's name is Shang Long, he is the chief shopkeeper of Tianmu Xing Shang Pavilion, and he has a cultivation level in the late stage of Du Zhen.

"Can't buy it? What do you mean?"

Ning Fan glanced at Doufa Tai and then at Shang Long, frowning slightly.

"If fellow Taoist came an hour earlier and wanted to buy two taels of high-grade lava cores, it wouldn't be difficult. But now, eh..."

Shang Long raised his finger towards the fighting platform and said,

"The two people who are fighting on the fighting platform, among them the white-haired young man, have bought all the middle-grade and high-grade lava cores in our pavilion an hour ago, and are still fighting for the top-grade lava cores here. Because I haven't yet

He told his subordinates about the matter, but no one told his close friends.

The lava cores have been sold out... There are only one or two low-grade lava cores. This person did not buy them, as if he was disdainful. I can only sell these two low-grade lava cores to fellow Taoists... If you want this, you can

Then you can trade with me for one or two low-grade lava cores, and the price is 500 million Dao Crystals."

After saying this, the old man's eyes were once again attracted to the fighting platform, and he murmured to himself,

"Who is this white-haired young man? He dares to compete with many tomb guards for the best lava core. Although his strength is not weak, his courage is also not small... This person should not be from the Dongming Star Region, or even someone who often travels in the East

The monk walking around in the sky, his appearance gave me a feeling of familiarity, as if I had seen it somewhere before, but I couldn't place it..."

Ning Fan's frown deepened. He never imagined that after arriving on the fourth floor, he would not be able to buy even two taels of high-grade lava cores.

Without glancing at the fighting stage, Ning Fan said calmly to Shang Long, "I don't want the low-grade lava core. Ning. Say goodbye."

After saying this, Ning Fan took advantage of the teleportation array and left.

If he couldn't buy what he needed, Ning Fan wouldn't force it, and he had no intention of getting involved in the trouble here.

You can't buy it here. At worst, you can buy it at the commercial pavilion of other cultivation stars.

When Shang Long saw that Ning Fan didn't want low-grade lava core, he sighed slightly, but didn't say anything. He just smiled apologetically.

Just when Ning Fan was about to leave, something unexpected happened on the fighting stage!

On the fighting stage, there were two people fighting, one of whom was a white-haired young man with a cultivation level close to the middle stage of Duzhen.

The other person looks like a zombie, with demonic aura all over his body. He is dressed in a black monk's robe. At the same time, he is in the early stage of transcendence, but his cultivation is inferior to that of the white-haired young man.

The white-haired young man had been fighting with the zombie man for a long time, and it was hard to tell the winner. Suddenly, the white-haired young man used a very strange magical power to pull out the bones of the spine from the body, used it as a bone whip, and whipped it hard at the zombie man.

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With this blow, all the bones of the zombie man's body were shattered, and then his entire body collapsed. With a loud bang, he exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood!

Only Yuanshen was lucky enough to survive. Apparently, the white-haired young man showed mercy.

"Qin Hong, you are not Jun's opponent, but if you were your elder brother, you would still be a bit respectable!" The white-haired young man said with a cold expression and disdain.

"It's him! The 'Immortal King of Bones' who ranked ninth in the last tomb competition, Jun Changdong! It is said that in the last competition, if this person was not plotted in advance, there would be great hope for him to get the top three places.

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Under the fighting stage, as soon as they saw the white-haired young man's magical power and heard the white-haired young man's words, several monks immediately exclaimed and recognized the white-haired young man's identity.

"He is not Jun Changdong himself, I'm afraid he is a clone of some bone that Jun Changdong has recently cultivated. No wonder his appearance is so strange." Shang Longze, the chief storekeeper of Shangge, said with a solemn look.

With his cultivation in the late stage of Duzhen, he was quite afraid when talking about Jun Changdong.

And after the zombie man's soul was destroyed by the white-haired young man's bone whip, he immediately showed a look of shock and anger after recognizing the identity of the white-haired young man.

"Jun Changdong! It's you again! How dare you destroy my body, my elder brother will never let you go!"

After saying this, the zombie man glanced viciously at the entire fighting stage, and then at Shang Long and Ning Fan.

When he saw Ning Fan, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Junior, lend me your body for a fight, and Qin will reward you with tens of millions of Dao Crystals afterwards!"

After saying this, the zombie man's spirit suddenly turned into little black lights and disappeared.

Suddenly, a second shadow strangely appeared next to the shadow at Ning Fan's feet.

And his body suddenly felt like he was out of control.

As for the second shadow, a grimace suddenly appeared, gesticulating at Ning Fan,

"Junior, don't be afraid. Qin will not do anything to your body, let alone seize your body! As long as you are obedient and let Qin control your body with a stick of incense, there will be many benefits for you after that! It will teach you one or two things

Supernatural powers are not impossible!"

Qin Hong's words are arrogant, and he has the qualifications to be arrogant.

He is the tombkeeper of the eighth-level sect in Dongming - the Shadow Sect, and is a powerful true immortal in the early stages of Du Zhen.

In his eyes, Ning Fan is just a ghostly junior.

To a junior, he thought he was being very polite.

Ning Fan's eyes were sharp. While he was surprised by this man's strange magical power, he also saw the mystery of this magical power.

With his eyesight after the union of heaven and man, he could tell at a glance that Qin Hong's magical power should be to control the body of others by controlling shadows.

This Qin Hong is only in the early stage of transcending reality, and is not so strong that Ning Fan cannot compete with him.

Ning Fan had never seen this kind of shadow-controlling power before, so he fell in love with Qin Hong's shadow-controlling technique.

It's not difficult to break this technique.

As for the possibility of being taken away by Qin Hong, it is completely zero.

Ning Fan didn't talk nonsense to Qin Hong, but with a burst of magic power, he instantly regained control of his body.

Then he raised his foot and stepped on it, and the demonic fire immediately spread out under his feet and burned towards the second shadow on the ground!

If there are any ancient monsters here, they can see that the position where Ning Fan steps on is exactly where the Taoist rules of this shadow control technique lie!

"The shadow control technique has been broken! How is it possible? This kid is obviously just a ghost!"

Qin Hong's expression changed, and without saying a word, he solved the shadow-removing technique, dispersed Ning Fan's second shadow, and avoided the attack of the demonic fire.

His soul flickered and reappeared on the fighting stage, looking at Ning Fan with shock from an infinite distance away.

The monks under the fighting stage also looked at Ning Fan, each with varying degrees of emotion.

"Monk Guixuan can actually break the shadow-controlling technique of the Shadow Binding Sect! What's the background of this guy!"

It's no wonder that these people are shocked. The Shadow Binding Sect's shadow control skills are particularly difficult to deal with. They are quite famous in Dongming.

With Qin Hong's cultivation in the early stage of Du Zhen, there are probably not many people in the early stage of Du Zhen who can avoid the constraints of this technique.

However, Ning Fan, who was only a monk with ghost mystical skills, easily broke through Qin Hong's magical power. How could this not surprise everyone?

Luo Xuan's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance. She looked at Ning Fan again, but this time, there was no arrogance in her eyes, but a lot of inquisitiveness in her eyes.

Shang Long, the shopkeeper of Shang Pavilion, also had his eyes slightly focused at this moment. He couldn't see the rules or the mystery of Ning Fan's kick. But he could vaguely see that Ning Fan's step was extremely extraordinary.

That kind of extraordinary was beyond his understanding...

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold and he glanced at Qin Hong.

He didn't like being plotted against by anyone, so Qin Hong violated his taboo by acting arbitrarily and using his shadow control technique on him.

If he hadn't seen that Qin Hong had no ill intentions and was just eager to fight with his own body, he would definitely not spare Qin Hong lightly.

"Your Excellency is very clever. I heard that you are here for the lava core?" The white-haired young man suddenly spoke and spoke loudly in the direction of Ning Fan.

"So what!"

Ning Fan frowned and looked at the white-haired young man.

He saw a look of interest in the white-haired young man's eyes.

"Take it!"

The white-haired young man suddenly threw three jade boxes, and the three jade boxes turned into three sharp white lights, rushing towards Ning Fan like a startling rainbow.

The seals of the three jade boxes have been unlocked, and the auras emanating from them are, in order, middle-grade, top-grade, and top-grade lava core!

Among them, the middle-grade and top-grade lava cores were bought by him before.

As for the top quality lava core, he stole it from the shopkeeper of Shang Pavilion without anyone noticing!

"The best lava core! How could it be in Jun Changdong's hands!" All the monks here were shocked.

"When did he steal this thing!!!" Shang Long was the most shocked. He glanced at the storage bag with his spiritual mind, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

It's in vain that he is still a monk in the late stage of Duzhen and the chief shopkeeper of Shang Pavilion, yet he could have treasures stolen without even realizing it.

Three jade boxes flew towards Ning Fan. As they approached, suddenly, the three jade boxes all appeared with white light, like thunder.

The power of this thunder is quite astonishing. Even a monk in the middle stage of Duzhen might not be able to block the thunder blow and catch the jade box steadily at the same time!
To be continued...