When everyone looked down the cliff, they were shocked.

More than ten meters below the cliff, there was a piece of bluestone that was only one meter long protruding, and Shen Lang sat cross-legged on it!

The bluestone was only a little bit big, and it was covered with moss, which was extremely slippery, and there were no other places to borrow strength on the side, and there were no ropes or other things.

If someone falls accidentally, he will be dead!

Even a warrior in the spiritual martial arts realm can be winged for a short time, and he is looking for death in such a place...

The group of people who came here had never seen Shen Lang chasing Sun Hongwen before. I wondered when Shen Lang stepped on the cliff and slaughtered Sun Hongwen.

Although they saw that Shen Lang easily defeated the Blood Spirit Peak at night, they knew that he was powerful, they were still shocked.

Practicing on this almost vertical cliff, without other protective measures, ordinary spiritual martial artists really don’t have this kind of courage.

Shen Lang stood up, grabbed the rope that fell from above, and ran up the cliff like walking on the ground.

The courtyard that was presented before him was a quadrangle built using the hard copper and steel rock unique to Songduofeng.

This courtyard not only covers a lot of times larger than the previous wooden house, but has basically been formed and has just been finished.

Judging from this, Tian Hao has already done a hard job.

"So that's how it is!" Fang Hongfeng suddenly realized after hearing Sun Hongwen's words: "Then I'm not wrong? This bastard really bullied Junior Brother Shen Lang! Well, my voice message has been sent out. In a short while, the master will come. You can see how you tell her, right?"

"Slam" and the people around immediately scattered.

The limping Sun Hongwen ran the fastest, and all the crutches he had just made were lost.

Only Yan Qi was left standing there stupidly... He still didn't understand what was going on.

Shen Lang looked at Fang Hongfeng, frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter with me? If you asked me to refine weapons, then there's no need to say. I've done what I should do."

Fang Hongfeng didn't say a word after writing a draft for a long time, but he was blocked by Shen Lang. His face turned red and rubbed his hands: "This...that..."

It's a bit too much to think about it.

He didn't ask for any reward, and not only did his master complete all the tasks he had done for this period of time, but he also refined spiritual weapons and mysterious weapons for his master and apprentice.

Now the master still wants to call him someone like a donkey, but she can think of it.

What’s so bad is that even if Shen Lang still has something to hide, he has at least reached the level of a third-grade weapon refiner!

A sixteen-year-old Xuan-level weapon refining master, this is unprovoked.

Now the master and apprentice have suppressed this matter and have not had time to report it to the sect leader.

If the people above knew that Xuandao Sect had such a monster, they might have been so fussy!

Even if the superiors don’t know yet, even if his master is so thick-skinned, it would be impossible to let a Xuan-level weapon refiner make a cow and a horse for him?

Fang Hongfeng's face turned right and said righteously: "My junior brother misunderstood. I actually came to thank my junior brother according to the master's wishes, and wanted to invite me to have a meal to express my gratitude!"

"Eat, let's talk about it later if you have time." Shen Lang's expression improved a little, and then turned to Shu Lan: "What's the matter with junior sister?"

Shu Lan said timidly: "I haven't gone down the mountain to experience it for a long time because the Feng Ling bow was damaged and the Feng Ling bow was damaged. Yesterday, a senior brother and sister came to me and made an appointment to go to Shuiyunzhijian to experience it today, so I thought of my senior brother..."

"Is the water cloud stream? Where is it?" Shen Lang asked thoughtfully.

Shu Lan said hurriedly: "It's not far from the sect, more than 100 miles away from our mountain gate. There are no monsters of high level, and there is a senior brother from the first level of the Lingwu Realm."

Shen Lang glanced at the room that was still waiting to finish, nodded and said, "Well, just take it as going out to relax."

Although the Emperor of War could know in his memory that the Yuanli fragment was in Xuandao Sect, Shen Lang didn't know where the exact location was.

In theory, hundreds of miles away from Xuandao Sect can be regarded as the territory of Xuandao Sect.

For example, a stream of water and clouds.

Shen Lang carried the Immortal Heavenly Knife behind him and followed Shu Lan neatly.

In the open space, Fang Hongfeng and Yan Qi are left to look at me, I look at you, messy in the wind...

"Senior brother, there is a market in the valley between Jietian Peak and Songduo Peak today and tomorrow. We will meet with others at the market, collect some essentials before leaving."

Shu Lan slowed down and walked side by side with Shen Lang. While talking, she subconsciously glanced at the single knife behind Shen Lang.

"Food? Go to the market?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

Shu Lan nodded and said, "Yes, this market was organized by the disciples of this sect for many years. On it, everyone can exchange their own elixirs, treasures or exercises."

"For example, even if we become inner disciples, many advanced skills cannot be easily obtained without making any contribution to the sect or without sufficient points..."

"But in this market, you may be able to get it directly from some powerful senior brothers after paying some price. However, the price depends on the specific situation. Things sold in the market can be exchanged for spirit stones or can be called by things approved by the seller. Generally, the price is much cheaper than places such as Jubao Pavilion in Tianque City, because there is a layer of agency fee in the middle."

"Oh." Shen Lang responded unsalt and unsightly.

The two rode down the mountain with colorful spirit vultures on Songduofeng, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Junior Sister Shu Lan!"

As soon as the colorful spirit vulture came, two men and one woman came up to meet.

"Junior Brother Shen Lang, right? Shu Lan told us about you before, saying that you still know a little about refining weapons?" The leading young man was so tall that he spoke loudly.

Before Shen Lang could reply, he patted his chest and said, "My name is Kou Xiaotian. The one on my right is Xia Xiaoting, and the one on the edge is Chen Shiyuan. Everyone is from Songduofeng, so we have to take care of each other!"

"Junior sister, are you sure he can refine weapons? It's not that you just lie to you on purpose, right? You must be careful. Nowadays, men are not accurate in speaking... Some people even if they have seen someone refining weapons once, they will say that they are the disciples of the refining master!"

Xia Xiaoting looked at Shen Lang with a sceptical face and said, while she pulled Shu Lan over.

It seems like Shen Lang is a bad boy.

Shu Lan looked at Shen Lang with a red face, opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

When Bai Feifei was there, Bai Feifei told her not to tell others about Shen Lang's weapon refining, and Shen Lang herself also asked for this, so she really couldn't say anything at this time.

Xia Xiaoting didn't believe that Shen Lang could refine weapons, and mistakenly thought that Shen Lang wanted to plot against Shu Lan, and thought that Shen Lang was trying to deceive Shu Lan by finding excuses to refine weapons, so she looked at Shen Lang very unkindly.

Shen Lang glanced at Xia Xiaoting and saw that she was wearing a light blue long dress, with a slim figure, a melon-shaped face, slender eyebrows, and a slightly dark complexion, but she could not hide her beautiful posture and shine.

Shen Lang smiled and said disrespectfully: "What my senior sister taught me is that I really just understand a little bit about refining weapons."

His words made Xia Xiaoting and Kou Xiaotian stunned.

Chen Shiyuan didn't say anything, but just looked at Shen Lang with a smile on his face.

Kou Xiaotian quickly waved his hand and said, "I won't talk about the others. Everyone knows you now. In the future, you will be in a team. If you have time, you can have more contact. Now let's buy some Qi Recovery Pills and some auxiliary talismans first."

The five people immediately walked towards the center of the valley.

The markets in the valley are not much different from those outside. They are crowded and very lively.

Shen Lang was not interested in the market, so he just randomly looked around the valley.

I saw that the valley was surrounded by mountains, the stream was clear and gurgling.

The branches and leaves of the primeval forest that covers the sky and the sun are green, the vines are winding, and the green moss is dyed. The faint smoke is wandering in the distance. This is indeed a good place.

And this market is held in the spacious open space in the valley, with people coming and going, and it looks like thousands of people.

Many people spread out a bamboo mat and sat on the ground, putting some objects in front of them.

Many objects also have a sign with the name and function of the object, etc., and many people are choosing items next to them, and many people are bargaining at many stalls.

However, there are many people but not chaotic. The stalls are separated on both sides, forming many very long corridors.

"Look at it and take a look. It is absolutely authentic second-level ice talisman, with a large supply of convenience and speed, and extremely powerful. It is a must-have talisman for traveling at home!"

"The second-grade Qi Recovery Pill has the last eight. It is sold at a low price. Don't miss it when you pass by."

"The third-grade spiritual-level fasting pills can be eaten for ten days without eating. They are a must-have pill for all the fellows to practice outside. There are still thirty pills, so hurry up!"

"The map on the border between the wilderness and the Tianxuan Mountains is for sale, and the farthest to the Xingyuepo Qiyun Cave. The reputation is guaranteed and absolutely detailed."

"The price is not a problem for purchasing various herbs, and the price is not a problem. One hand is spiritual stone and the other is the product!"

"Three drops of marrow washing liquid are sold, Yijing marrow washing, which has outstanding effects, so please don't disturb the layman!"

The shouting sounds came one after another.

At this moment, a disgusting voice sounded: "The boy in black in front stopped!"

Everyone subconsciously turned around and saw a group of people's eyes falling on Shen Lang... The boy in black seemed to be talking about Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes crossed the people who were ashamed and arrogant, and fell to the person behind.

Standing behind and staring at Shen Lang with hatred, it was Xiao Tong who was knocked out by Shen Lang at the last level of Muren Lane!

This person was injured by Shen Lang, but unexpectedly, he met him here just a few days later.

Seeing him like this, his face was pale and bloodless, his breath was unstable, and his injuries were obviously not healed.

"Are you talking to me?" Shen Lang glanced at Xiao Tong indifferently and looked at the young man in gorgeous clothes who was talking.

The man's eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were everywhere, his head was raised high, and he always showed a high smell.

He didn't take Shen Lang seriously at all, sneered and said, "Xiao Tong, are you injured by this waste?"
Chapter completed!