In a corner of the huge house of the Lu family, a thin figure covered in a black robe walked out of the side door and supported the black mask with his hands before muttering in a low voice, "Old Wei, are you sure this spiritual weapon face armor and black clothes can cover all my information?"

"Xiao Fanzi, do you don't trust me? It's ridiculous. Before I fell, I was a dignified ancestor of the Nascent Soul. Although the power of recovery is not enough, it is not something that you cultivators in the small country of ordinary people can see through." As Lu Fan whispered, a voice of anger and laughter sounded in his ears.

Lu Fan suddenly had awkward expression.

Nascent Soul!

A few more days passed. Lu Fan, a time traveler, took off the ring in his hand and practiced because he had read some routine novels. He finally accumulated and improved his cultivation level normally. He also confirmed that there was a problem with the ring. Later, he could not absorb the cultivation level and transformed spiritual energy of Lu Fan through the ring that had the function of nourishing and protecting souls. Mr. Wei, the sleeping Yuanying soul, also woke up.

After waking up, Mr. Wei didn't know that Lu Fan in front of him was not the one who had offered him a few years ago... During that period, Mr. Wei's soul was too weak and had been in a coma. It was because of the years of cultivation and offering to him by the original native Lu Fan, which allowed him to recover some of his strength.

But before the time traveler Lu Fan took off the ring, Mr. Wei was still sleeping, so he thought it was the boy in front of him who had been offering him.

After coming out, after the two sides exchanged, the time traveler Lu Fan received certain privileges. For example, when Mr. Wei was not only an old monster in the Nascent Soul, but also an existence that could roam the continent, but also a super weapon refining master.

The objects in the world of cultivation are divided into three categories: spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, and magic weapons. Each category also has the four grades of the upper, middle and lower extremes. Spiritual weapons are generally targeted at the powerful people who practice Qi and build foundations. Treasure weapons are generally targeted at the ancestor of the Golden Pill and magic weapons. They are not necessarily available to everyone in the old monsters of the Nascent Soul.

The higher the grade of spiritual weapons and treasures, the more expensive it can be sold, and the more resources it can get.

It was with the trace of residual soul power that Mr. Wei had raised over the years that he had asked Lu Fan to find some materials in the Lu family and refined several top-quality spiritual weapons.

You should know that before this, even the head of the Lu family, Lu Jingwei, who had the strongest cultivation level in Tianxing City and had the eighth level of Qi training, had only one top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.

There is only one thing, it is also the treasure of the entire Lu family!

Now, Lu Fan is carrying a few top-quality spiritual weapons, planning to go to the market established by cultivators to exchange for some cultivation resources.

If Mr. Wei had not said repeatedly that the black robe and mask he wore were all top-quality spiritual weapons, which could cover up all information, block cultivators from viewing their faces, even their cultivation aura, etc., Lu Fan really would not dare to go to the market easily.

An ordinary man is innocent and has a guilty guilt. How can he not understand this principle?

A young man with no foundation and weak cultivation suddenly took out a few top-quality spiritual weapons, and the probability of being targeted by someone to kill someone and grab treasure is too high. This is not the rule of law society in the 21st century, but the world of cultivation where blood is flowing into a river of cultivation that is often killed by cultivators!

The market he is going to is not in Tianxing City.

It is in Wangyun County. If Tianxing City is similar to the county town on Earth, Wangyun City is similar to the prefecture-level city on Earth. If the Lu family can dominate Tianxing City, it will not work. It is just a family of aristocratic families.

Not to mention the market in Wangyun County, there are disciples from various small and medium-sized cultivation sects coming out to walk.

The strongest person in the State of Nuoda Zhao is Wanxia Sect. The three Golden Pill Ancestors in the sect are enough to shock the royal family respectfully respect him.

Except for Wanxia Sect, all other sects have the most foundation-building.

There are only a handful of small and medium-sized sects in Wangyun County, but foundation-building powerhouses will not appear in the market easily, which basically involves the Qi training realm.

Only when Lu Fan dared to do business with his best spiritual weapon covering his aura, his face, etc.

When Mr. Wei was scolded with anger and laughing, a series of thoughts flashed through his mind, "Indeed, according to the routine, this old man with me was a prosperous and both of them. He was a remnant soul of an old monster in Nascent Soul. If he was found to be controlled by others, it would be bad. I shouldn't have been thinking too much."

After thinking, Lu Fan rushed to the carriage leading to the county town.

There are no high-speed rail, high-speed trains, airplanes, etc. in the world of cultivation, but the transportation is also very convenient. Any tamed spirit beast pulls a cart, and it is no less than a sports car on the earth when running.

As for the bumpy carriages created by cultivation methods, as long as you can afford the spirit stone, it is much more comfortable than the high-speed rail business seat on the earth.

The car shops that go between Tianxing City and Wangyun City are jointly owned by the Lu family and the Song family in Wangyun City.

Lu Fan wore a robe made of top-quality spiritual weapons. When he arrived all the way, even the manager of the Lu family could not recognize him as the son of the head of the family.

After handing over a low-grade spirit stone, Lu Fan was waiting in the ordinary carriage, four figures got on the car after a while.

When these four came up, Lu Fan's expression was not fluctuating. He just took a look at the four young men's eye-catching short hair and didn't care.

The world of cultivation is not an era when the ancient earth had to obey the body and hair that could not be damaged easily. Let alone short hair, all kinds of weird hairstyles are very common.

He only sensed the fluctuations in the cultivation level of these four young men who seemed to be stronger than him, and he kept silent.

The next moment, he was shocked all over. Among the four young men who had just sat down, a handsome guy suddenly smiled and greeted him, "Lu Fan, are you going to visit Yuncheng too?"

“…”

When Lu Fan was shocked, his expression was not discovered by the other party because he was covered by a mask. But his mood?

He wanted to complain wildly. Didn’t Mr. Wei say that this is a top-quality spiritual weapon? Even a strong foundation-building expert may not find out how deep he is. Why did he get into a car and get a name out of his name? Are you teasing me?

Also, who is the young man in front of him? He doesn't know him. He hasn't thought that the other party is also a time traveler. He thought that the original owner Lu Fan knew him before. Even if he received the other party's memories, he would not remember all the monks he met occasionally during more than ten years.

Mr. Wei was just in the ring, not in his mind or in his sea of ​​consciousness. Only when he spoke the voice, Mr. Wei could hear it. Lu Fan did not dare to complain, but instead suppressed his mood and said in a hoarse and low voice, "My friend, you have recognized the wrong person."

His voice was transformed by a spiritual mask. Strangers would only think that he was an old man. Lu Fan's body was only 16 years old. If it was not covered up, it would be too easy to be exposed.

As he said, the handsome young man suddenly laughed, with a wave of his hand, a layer of inspiration spreading in the carriage, covering the entire carriage very tightly, "Haha, I said Lu Fan, don't tease us, why do we have to play these flower jobs? By the way, my name is He Guanghui, from Jibei, this is Wang Ming, from Guinan Province, where are you? Where is your hometown?"

When Lu Fan heard the name of Jibei and Guinan, he became idiot on the spot. No, it was too wrong. This guy who called himself He Guanghui is not speaking the local common language in the world of cultivation, but Mandarin!!!
Chapter completed!