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Shi Feng cupped his fists and saluted, "Senior, your eyes are indeed as bright as lightning. In this case, I will tell you the truth. I am here to buy some Cambrian crystal iron."

"Cambrian crystal iron?" Chuchenzi narrowed his eyes, "This is a priceless treasure, how much do you want?"

Chuchenzi’s words are not an exaggeration. Cambrian crystal iron is the best iron among irons. The best iron spirit in the world cannot be bought with spiritual stones. Besides, the Taishan sect is one of the six major sword sects. How can the sect be lacking? Spiritual stone.

"Junior wants twenty pounds."

"What! Twenty kilograms?" Chuchenzi was shocked, "What a lion! Do you know that the Taishan sect can only mine one thousand kilograms of raw ore a year, and after smelting, fifty kilograms of iron essence can be obtained, and then extracted repeatedly , the Cambrian crystal iron finally obtained was only one or two.

Twenty kilograms of Cambrian crystal iron requires the strength of the Taishan sect for two hundred years! "

Shi Feng smiled and said, "It took thousands of years for the Taishan Sect to be founded, but two hundred years is just a blink of an eye."

Chuchenzi laughed, "Fellow Daoist Shi, do you know that in our Taishan Sect, the elders and below have no right to use Cambrian crystal iron.

Even the elders of the sect can mix a few taels of Cambrian crystal iron into the sword, and the sharpness of the magic weapon can be increased several times immediately. Such a treasure, you actually ask for twenty kilograms!

In addition, you are just a golden elixir, but you dare to come to Taishan Sect to threaten poor Taoists. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? You know, what you just said is just your random inference without any evidence. "

Shi Feng was calm and composed, "When dealing with gentlemen, it is natural to use the gentleman's way. If the leader of the Taishan Sect is not a hero of the senior generation, how can the juniors dare to throw themselves into the trap.

Regardless of whether the senior gave him the Cambrian Crystal Iron or not, the junior could swear to his inner demons that Lei Yitong committed suicide after being personally examined by Doctor Ye that night.

A wicked person like him who has done many bad things suddenly realizes in his conscience that if he dies, he will have a good death. "

Chuchenzi looked at Shi Feng for a long time and smiled slightly, "Oh, it turns out that Lei Yitong committed suicide, no wonder. I can give you three kilograms of Cambrian crystal iron. You and Mr. Mo can go down the mountain right now."

Shi Feng shook his head, "Three kilograms is not enough, I really need twenty kilograms!"

Chuchenzi's face darkened, "Then it's hard to accept my order. What you want to say and do is your business. Don't worry, Pindao won't kill you."

"Junior has just said that Lei Yitong committed suicide and will never say it again."

"That's useless. Twenty kilograms of Cambrian crystal iron is too much, and I can't give it to you."

"Senior, can't you be accommodating?"

Chuchenzi smiled coldly, "Accommodating? Okay, if you win this game of chess, I will promise you."

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while. Shi Feng looked at the chessboard and saw that in three or four moves, his dragon would be slaughtered.

White's chess piece is in such a good situation that even a boy who is just learning chess cannot lose Chen piece.

Shi Feng smiled bitterly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then dropped a sunspot, "Senior, I want to tell you another story."

Chuchenzi dropped a piece without hesitation and continued to chase the black chess piece, "Is one story worth twenty kilograms of Cambrian crystal iron?"

"How much it's worth, it's up to the seniors to decide. This matter is the personal experience of the juniors, and it is absolutely true.

Decades ago, when the illusion of all spirits opened, the younger generation got a Peacock Token and entered the illusion. It's a pity that this junior had bad luck. He was chased by monsters in the fantasy world. He panicked and entered the fantasy city by mistake..."

Wanlinghuan City is one of the seven forbidden areas in Qin. No one who enters it can survive.

Chuchenzi said calmly, "I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Shi would have to face this kind of experience, but you are very lucky. If something had not happened in the illusion of all spirits, you would have died of old age in it."

After Shi Feng left the Yuchang Palace, the restrictions in the inner city began to collapse, and the illusion of all spirits lost its balance, and was forced out bit by bit by the earth's spiritual energy. When they saw the light of day again, the trapped people in the inner city also escaped one after another.

Shi Feng continued, "...At that time, there were ten people trapped in the inner city. In addition to the juniors, there were three demon cultivators and six human beings.

These six people are the two brothers Yan Bozhou and Yan Shuyou from Pinghu Villa, Zhang Fang from Hualing Sect, and Qiu Wenchi from Yandang Sect.

The remaining two people are a couple, the man's name is Tian Guiquan and the woman's name is Mu Yinglin.

The husband's face had scars all over it, and the skin and flesh were turned out, making him extremely ugly. My wife has been covering her face with a silk scarf, so she can’t see clearly. I heard she is very ugly..."

Chuchenzi was a little impatient, "Fellow Daoist Shi, what are you going to say?"

"Senior, please be patient and listen to what this junior has to say. Don't you think it's strange? The names of these two people, Tian Guiquan, Mu Yinglin, Guiquan and Yinglin, together they are 'Guiyinquanlin'. They should be pseudonyms. Bar.

The couple behaved in a low-key manner and were contentedly trapped in the inner city. They were not anxious at all. It was obvious that they really wanted to retreat to the spring forest and live in peace with the world. Also, seniors, please take a look..."

Shi Feng dipped his hand in tea and wrote the words "Tian" and "Mu" on the table, "...This is their last name. It was only recently that the younger generation figured out what Tian is? Doesn't it mean "Thunder"? Half, what is wood? Isn’t it half of the word “Liang”?

Chuchenzi's whole body was shaken. The white piece in his hand was originally going to be on "four or seven". However, he accidentally missed it and the white piece fell down one square, "This, this is impossible, you lied to me!"

Shi Feng raised his head, "Senior, if you don't believe it, you can go to Villa Master Yan of Pinghu Villa and Elder Qiu of the Yandang Sect. They have all escaped from the Illusion of All Spirits. Just ask and you will know.

In addition, to be honest, all the inferences made by this junior today are based on this wooden girl..."

Chuchenzi was puzzled, "How do you say this?"

"In the Wanling Fantasy, I once fought with the Tian couple. The magic weapon of that Mu girl was a sword, and her sword skills were very complicated. I remember a few moves..."

As Shi Feng said this, he suddenly pointed with two fingers, and the charcoal hammer on the table jumped up and floated in the air.

This thing is made of white copper, hexagonal, about one foot long, one end thin and the other end thick, so that tea drinkers can hold the thin end to break the charcoal.

Shi Feng pinched with his left hand, and the edges of the charcoal hammer were immediately flattened across seven feet, turning it into a short sword.

"I'm sorry!" Shi Feng's right thumb and index finger did not move, and the other three fingers trembled alternately. The handle of the short sword made of the charcoal hammer did not move, and the blade stabbed three times with lightning speed.

Then, the short sword bent, like a long bow, and shot out.

Halfway through the sword, it suddenly turned over, the blade facing up, and the handle fell like a sledgehammer.

Just as it was about to hit the table, the dagger suddenly stopped, as if it was held by a thread.

The next moment, the dagger lay quietly on the table again, and changed from a flat shape to a hexagonal shape, still a charcoal hammer.

"Very good, very good." Chu Chenzi's voice trembled slightly.

Shi Feng bowed and said, "Zhuqiao swordsmanship is the unique skill of the Liang family in Zhuqiao Town. It is said that there is a bamboo sea outside the town. The ancestors of the Liang family created this swordsmanship from the swinging of bamboo. Its strength emphasizes "strength and flexibility".

The sword moves can be stabbed, chopped, and even the sword can be wielded as a soft whip. I am not very good at learning it. Please forgive me, senior."

Chu Chenzi looked surprised and doubtful, "Have you learned this swordsmanship?"

"No, I just know a little bit. It's a pity that the Zhuqiao family has been declining, and the inheritance has been broken a hundred years ago. However, when the Liang family declined, a genius still emerged."

"Who?"

"It's you, senior. Aren't you from the Zhuqiao family, and later became a disciple of Taoist Ziyun of the Taishan School? If I remember correctly, your secular name is "Yi Chen"?"

Chu Chenzi murmured, "Liang Yichen, Liang Yichen, no one has called me by this name for a long time."

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