Demon’s Diary

Chapter 339: Iron Fire Valley

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Two days later, a cyan flying boat was quietly suspended over a stretch of mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery was even more verdant and beautiful.

However, a young man in his twenties standing in front of the flying boat had a slightly gloomy face, his gray robe had no wind, and seven or eight scarlet fireballs were quietly floating in front of him.

This person is Liu Ming who hasn't left Gu Nancheng for a long time.

In front of the flying boat, there was a sea of fire, and several foreign cultivators struggling faintly could be seen inside, but after a few screams, they turned to ashes without any sound.

At this moment, Liu Ming's sleeve robe swung away, and all the fireballs in front of him collapsed and disappeared.

Walking along the way, he finally saw the real chaos and lawlessness of Bieyuan Island.

After the disappearance of the monk Gu Nancheng, in order not to attract the attention of others, Liu Ming concealed his cultivation to the appearance of the Great Perfection in the later stage of the spiritual disciple.

As a result, almost every part of the journey, there will be some indifferent guys coming to make provocations. Fortunately, the strength of these people was not strong either, they were all killed by him with thunder.

On this day, Liu Ming's eyes on the mechanism flying boat were slightly squinted, looking at a rather large-scale market below from a distance.

"Finally at the Iron Fire Valley." Liu Ming muttered to himself as he controlled the mechanism flying boat and landed slowly.

Half an hour later, an ordinary-looking young man in a gray robe appeared in the Iron Fire Valley, mixed with other alien cultivators, in the slightest inconspicuous.

On the way, Liu Ming passed through the mouth of others. He also had a general understanding of this Iron Fire Valley and Yan Jue.

Iron Fire Valley is one of the largest towns in Bieyuan Island that is directly controlled by the Black Flame Palace.

As for the Jinghuo alien Yan Jue, who is known as one of the three great master craftsmen of the Canghai Sea, she is also the top existence among the master craftsmen in the Iron Fire Valley Fang City.

When he swept his eyes, he discovered that the buildings in the Valley of Iron Fire were all made of iron ore. Under the sunlight, the surface was faintly presented with circles of gray-white halo, making these buildings look unusual. Thick and hard.

Wherever they passed along the way, a group of majestic armours in armors with the Black Flame Palace logo were patrolling back and forth.

These armored men were all expressionless, their face muscles were as stiff and gray as stones, as if they were not made of flesh and blood.

Liu Ming's mental power swept slightly, and he found that although all of the Black Flame Palace Warriors had their cultivation bases below the liquid condensate realm, their aura was very strange, giving people a strange feeling that was not like a living person.

This is the famous Iron-Blooded Guardian of the Black Flame Palace. It is said that although the cultivation base is not too high, the flesh is soaked in a special spiritual liquid, and all of them have supernatural powers, which can tear tigers and leopards.

Liu Ming had already heard of such a famous iron-blooded guardian like the Black Flame Palace, and when he saw it with his own eyes at the moment, he couldn't help being a little surprised, secretly saying that the Black Flame Palace was really not easy.

After walking in the Iron Fire Valley for a while, Liu Ming discovered at the same time that there were quite a lot of refining shops in the Iron Fire Valley, and it looked like he would encounter one every few steps.

And every refining shop will inevitably have a refining master.

Generally speaking, the conditions for becoming a refiner are extremely demanding, all of which are accumulated through a long period of time and countless materials.

Like Liu Ming's Barbarian Ghost Sect, there is only one real refiner, Senior Brother Huang, and this is the result of the sect's efforts to cultivate.

This is one of the reasons why the number of refiners has always been relatively rare. But now Liu Ming is in this Iron Fire Valley, and there are so many refiners in front of him, which can't help making him a little dumb.

Later, he also discovered that the shops on both sides of the valley in the middle of the valley mainly sell various spirit artifacts, and the main purchases are all kinds of refining materials, and other materials such as spirit medicines are not very common. Look like.

This Iron Fire Valley, which is famous for its refining tools, is truly well-deserved!

Two hours later, Liu Ming circled some shops in Guzhong, and inquired about the prices of some goods by the way, and finally had an idea. Therefore, Liu Mingdang found a place to stay in the valley.

In a remote attic standing on the hillside.

Liu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if thinking about something in his heart.

"There are so many refiners in the Iron Fire Valley, it must be almost impossible to meet the requirements for this refinement material, especially some extremely rare refinement materials."

Liu Ming said this, flipping over with one hand and took out a palm-sized crimson box. After the magic trick was shaken in the red box, the box opened, and dozens of creeping bristles suppressed by a layer of talisman appeared.

This is exactly the dozen and a half bristles that Liu Ming got from the sealed troll's feet.

After he got these bristles, he also took time to open the box several times and inspected it, and found that after uncovering the forbidden talisman, these bristles could writhe like a living thing, like small black snakes. generally.

As for these spiritual materials, although Liu Ming had only heard of and seen them for the first time, he didn't need to ask, but he could know how rare they are as refining materials.

However, in order to bid for Yan Jue's soul-suppressing lock spirit device at the competition, Liu Ming now intends to take it out to exchange for enough spirit stones, or to exchange it directly for the soul-suppression lock.

At least in this way, he didn't need to hit the holy beast egg and the golden armored soldier talisman.

Thinking like this in Liu Ming's heart, he flipped the other jade box out of his palm and gently put a black bristle into this box.

Although knowing that the black bristle is valuable, it is impossible to accurately estimate its value, so I decided to find a store in the valley to sell it.

Then Liu Ming changed his face and walked out of the house like a black-faced man, found a seemingly stylish shop and walked in.

The shop is crowded with people, and it seems that the business is pretty good.

"Does this fellow Daoist want to buy spiritual weapons or sell refining materials?" When Liu Ming came in, a cultivator who looked like a shopkeeper with a short beard greeted Liu Ming enthusiastically.

"I want to sell this thing, and the shopkeeper will show it." Liu Ming said noncommitantly. He took out the jade box with the black bristles from his sleeve and opened the box gently, but just let it be. The shopkeeper saw the contents of the box.

When the shopkeeper saw this living creature-like troll bristles, he was shocked. Immediately said to Liu Ming:

"Friends of Taoism, please go to the elegant room for a while and take a break while tasting tea. I will immediately ask our expert appraisal master to appraise this material."

Liu Ming nodded, and walked into the room with the shopkeeper blankly and sat down.

After a while, a gray-bearded old man pushed in, smiled slightly at Liu Ming, and said, "It turned out that it was this fellow Taoist who wanted to appraise materials. Although the old man is getting older, he has the insight of the forensic materials. , Self-confidence still has a little bit. If a fellow Taoist believes in the old man, please take out the treasure and let the old man take a look."

Liu Ming nodded, pinched the Fa Jue with his right hand and shook it gently on the jade box, and the box opened by itself.

When the black hair that twisted like a living thing imprinted in the old man's eyes, the old man's eyes shrank slightly, but his face was forced to calm down.

Liu Ming's mental power is so powerful, he naturally brought all the different colors hidden in the eyes of the old man into his eyes.

After that, the old man slowly walked to Liu Ming's side, his sleeves flicked, and a yellow bead in his hand was blown into the air. He pinched with one hand while muttering words in his mouth.

"Puff"!

The yellow beads suddenly shot out yellow light, and soon wrapped the black bristles in the box.

After seeing a dark ray of light on the black bristles, the yellow beads thrown by the old man in the sky gradually changed from pale yellow to gold.

Seeing this scene, the old man could no longer conceal the shock in his heart, his face began to show horror and fanaticism.

After that, the tactics in his hand continued to affect him, and the golden light on the beads suddenly flashed wildly.

After a few breaths, the old man slowly withdrew the bead, his face still has a thick shock of shock, he knew that the abnormality of this scene had fallen in the eyes of the other party Liu Ming, and he simply told the truth:

"Friends of Daoist, this black bristles is indeed not an ordinary material. Although it is impossible to see its origin after repeated evaluations, it must be the best material for refining top-grade spiritual weapons. So, if Daoists are willing Selling it to our pavilion, the old man can buy two hundred thousand spiritual stones."

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones"

Liu Ming was also slightly frightened when he heard the words, but his expression on his face was not revealing at all, and he just smiled at the old man and said:

"Although the price is good, let me think about it."

The old man nodded when he heard the words, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. The secret path blamed himself for failing to control his emotions during the appraisal. He even let the other party see it. It seems that it is not easy to get this thing.

However, anyone who sees these rare and best materials will be moved.

"By the way, I heard that Yan Jue, the master refiner, will have a spiritual weapon auction conference recently. I wonder if there is any special request for participating in this spiritual weapon auction conference?" Liu Ming groaned for a while and asked the old man. stand up.

"Special requirements? This is true. There are two conditions for participating in this auction conference. Either it must reach the level of condensate and above, or it has great financial resources, and there must be a local business in Yanaka to guarantee its wealth. OK." The old man said without hesitation, after all, this is not a secret in Iron Fire Valley, naturally, there is no need to hide it from Liu Ming.

Liu Ming heard this, and his heart moved slightly.

His current strength is only in the middle stage of the Condensate Realm, which naturally does not meet the first condition. The only thing I want to do is to meet the second condition.

So he immediately said to the old man unceremoniously:

"It's true that I will go to Iron Fire Valley this time to auction a spiritual weapon refined by Master Yan Jue. If fellow Taoists can guarantee me, the price of this item in my hand can really be considered for selling to your pavilion. ."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help frowning slightly, and thought to himself: "The thing in this man's hand can provoke the rare golden appearance of my Jian Baozhu. It must not be a common thing, but it can't be cheaper than the other old guys."

This old man thought of this, and finally said with a beard:

"Never mind, the old man can promise to vouch for you. I don't know how many spirit stones your friends want?"

"Three hundred thousand." Liu Ming said without thinking.

"Three hundred thousand? This is far beyond the limit that the old man can give, so how about it, the Taoist and the old man each step back, how about two hundred and fifty thousand?" The old man's face moved slightly, suggesting like this.

After thinking about it silently, Liu Ming finally nodded:

"Okay, deal."