With gold coins around him, Lei Xing was naturally very confident. In addition, he felt that this item that looked like a scale and a turtle shell was not easy, so he was willing to buy it with five thousand gold coins.
The old man with the broken arm opened his eyes, raised his hand to take the five thousand gold coins in Lei Xing's hand, took a deep look at Lei Xing, and said lightly; "This piece of armor has been pondering for many years, but the old man can't penetrate it. Mystery, but I can tell you that my arm was broken because of it!"
The old man with the broken arm seemed unwilling to talk more. After a few words, he threw the item that looked like a tortoise shell to Lei Xing, put away the stall, and the slightly rickety figure quickly merged into the crowd. .
Lei Xing put the items exchanged for five thousand gold coins into Xumi Jie, got up and left the treasure hunt street with Luwu.
Back to the caravan, but seeing that Director Zhou was behind the caravan, he was pacing anxiously, but when he saw Lei Xing, he ran over immediately and said with a smile; "Master Lei Xing, you are finally back. , The caravan is about to set off to the land of sin!"
"Oh!"
Lei Xing nodded, then turned around and stepped into the flying boat. When he came to the restaurant inside the boat, he noticed three strange faces in the restaurant.
These three people, two men and one woman. Among them were a man and a woman sitting at the counter. The men were crude and the women were fair in appearance, and their dresses were somewhat revealing.
The two of them drank little wine and talked very intimately, but they seemed to be a couple.
In particular, the golden hunter badge worn on the chest of the two proved that both of these partners possessed the strength of a silver-level hunter.
Lei Xing didn't care much about this couple, he cared about the other middle-aged man sitting near the window in the restaurant.
The middle-aged man is estimated to be more than 40 years old. He is dressed in a strong Tsing Yi suit with a disheveled head and a long bow on his back. In addition, the golden hunter badge worn on his chest contains four blood-colored five-pointed stars.
"Golden hunter!"
Black iron, bronze, silver, gold, and the four levels of hunter badges are engraved with one to four blood-colored five-pointed stars, corresponding to the four realms of spiritual practice, spiritual soldier, spiritual general, and spiritual commander. , Martial Artist and Soul Master are the same.
It can be seen that this man with a long bow is a strong man who has stepped into the handsome realm.
Lei Xing's thoughts changed when he understood that these three people were probably hunters hired by the caravan to protect the caravan.
The sinful land is extremely dangerous and dangerous, and it is full of desperadoes from all over the Eastern Territory, with strong cultivation bases, and some even step into the existence of otherworldly kings.
In order for the caravan to successfully reach the Golden City in the Sin Land, it had to spend a lot of money to hire gold-level hunters from the Hunter Guild to protect the safety of the caravan.
"Brother Lei Xing, are you back from shopping?"
Not long after Lei Xing's figure appeared in the restaurant, Sun Hu walked out of the room beside him and came to Lei Xing's side with a hearty smile.
"Brother Lei Xing, are you looking at Master Bu Jingfeng?" Sun Hu noticed that Lei Xing was staring at the middle-aged man with a long bow, turning his head and approaching Lei Xing's ear, and then asked.
"Bu Jingfeng? Sun Hu, do you know him?" Lei Xing turned around and asked with suspicion.
"Brother Lei Xing, haven't you heard his name?"
Hearing this, Sun Hu looked at Lei Xing with a strange look, and his face showed the expression that you are a Martian.
Being despised by others, Lei Xing was a little embarrassed, and after a few chuckles, he then asked; "Brother Sun Hu, tell me!"
"Ok!"
Sun Hu looked as usual, nodded, and after clearing his throat, began to vividly tell Lei Xing the origin of this frightening wind.
After talking about it for half an hour, Sun Hu felt thirsty. After patting Lei Xing's shoulder, he went straight to drink.
Lei Xing led Lvwu back to the room. Lvwu was tired from shopping, and fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.
Lei Xing sat cross-legged on the quilt floor, thinking in his mind that Sun Hu told him about the origin of the middle-aged man with a long bow.
This middle-aged man was called Step Screaming Wind, and he was a spiritualist from Darkmoon City, the capital of the Darkmoon Empire.
He was born in poverty and had been silent until he was thirty years old. For some reason, his cultivation base began to advance by leaps and bounds.
In just over ten years, Bu Jingfeng's cultivation base has been advancing all the way from the Lingbing Realm to the Lingshuai Realm. The speed of such an increase in cultivation is amazing.
After Bu Jingfeng stepped into the Spirit Commander realm, he began to challenge the famous powerhouses everywhere in the Dark Moon Empire. In the past few years, with only one person and one bow, he defeated more than a dozen well-known strong commanders, and gradually became famous in the Dark Moon Empire.
The most talked about was the battle where Bu Jingfeng challenged the powerhouse Baimei Sanren, who was at the peak of the Dark Moon Empire's veteran Spirit Commander stage, two years ago, and the location was on the Duantian Peak near the imperial capital.
Under the attention of the public, Bu Jingfeng showed shocking strength. The longbow in his hand only shot dozens of arrows, and he shot Baimei Sanren on the cliff of Broken Sky Peak.
The fall of a generation of veteran Lingshuai peak powerhouses, Baimei Sanren, forged Bu Jingfeng's supreme prestige. It was precisely by virtue of this battle that his name resounded through several empires surrounding the Dark Moon Empire.
"With only dozens of arrows, he shot and killed a peak of the Spirit Commander realm. The cultivation base of this shocking wind is unfathomable!" Lei Xing returned to his thoughts, secretly feeling the strength of this shocking wind.
The road to practice is going against the sky, and there are many difficulties. Lei Xing has fully understood this since he came to this world of practice.
The existence of a cultivator who can step into the supernatural and sanctified state of the king is pitiful. Under the king realm is the handsome realm, which is also the highest realm that many talented generations can reach.
Therefore, many cultivators stop at the commander level cultivation level for life, and as the cultivation time grows, the strength of these people also increases. Although he has not entered the kingdom of kings, it is still an existence that awes thousands of cultivators.
The old man with white eyebrows, as a veteran of the pinnacle of the Spirit Commander realm, his strength is not unbelievable, but he is still killed under the longbow of Bu Jianfeng.
From this it can be seen that Bu Jingfeng, who has the strength of a gold-level hunter, is under the king's realm, and he is extremely terrifying at regular intervals.
"Sooner or later, I will let my Lei Xing's name resound through the mainland!"
To become famous, this is the dream of countless men, Lei Xing is no exception, but his ambition is far more than famous for several empires, but resounds throughout the entire continent.
Immediately afterwards, Lei Xing stabilized his mind and took out the piece of nail he had bought from the stall of the old man Brokeback from Xumi Jie, and carefully observed it again.
When Lei Xing saw this piece of armor while on Treasure Hunt Street, he faintly felt that it was unusual, but there were so many people at that time, and he didn't have enough time to explore it seriously.
In addition, what the old man with the broken arm said when he left, in order to obtain this piece of armor, the old man with the broken arm lost an arm. Lei Xing was more certain that the origin of this piece of armor was definitely not simple.