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Chapter 287

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And if he really spent six hundred taels to buy a Gang Qi martial art here, he feared he wouldn't be able to return to the Profound Heaven Sect in a while.

"I see Brother is sincere in buying, so I'll sell it to you. But you have to swear first," the stall owner heard the determination in his tone and agreed, but still asked Xu Yang to swear.

Xu Yang swore a vow and immediately paid the money to get the secret manual.

While reading, he was also paying attention to the stall owner. The content of the martial art was a lot, and he couldn't finish reading it in a short time.

If the thing was fake, the other party would run away when he wasn't paying attention, and the money would be wasted.

It's just that if you want to buy secret manuals at a low price, you have to come to a place like the black market.

In a place like the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, a Gang Qi martial art would cost at least two or three thousand taels.

"I want this wild ginseng!"

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came. Xu Yang glanced over, only to see a man wearing a tiger-face mask paying at a medicinal herb stall.

The appearance couldn't tell who the owner was, but the voice was very familiar to him.

Wu Nanshan!

The outer sect disciple who stepped on him and Lu Ren at the Myriad Treasures Pavilion auction.

Remembering Wu Nanshan's clothing, Xu Yang continued to read the Pure Origin Gold-Splitting Finger.

【Pure Origin Gold-Splitting Finger · Not Entered (0/150)】

After spending two quarters of an hour, he finally finished reading the whole secret manual. Judging from the panel display, the exquisiteness seemed to be even above the Phantom Star Gang Fist.

"Could it be that the stall owner wasn't making up a story?"

Xu Yang closed the secret manual, and the stall owner said: "Any problems?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "It's the real thing."

Putting away the secret manual, he found that there were many fewer people in the black market, and they should have already left.

"Leave first."

He glanced into the distance and found that Wu Nanshan hadn't left yet and was picking at a stall.

"Brother, how do you sell these coarse ores?"

Wu Nanshan was secretly excited. He discovered that a spiritual iron was mixed into a pile of ordinary materials.

This kind of spiritual iron is very similar to black iron, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. He also learned how to distinguish black iron from this kind of spiritual iron under the guidance of an inner sect disciple at the Blazing Fire Peak.

Although this piece of spiritual iron is only larger than an egg, there is not much after purification, but if you pick up a bargain and buy it, you can earn three or four hundred taels upon turning it over.

Of course, not many people are willing to sell this kind of thing, and they all save it to forge weapons for themselves.

Selling it for a few hundred taels, when you need it, you can't buy it back at any time for a few hundred taels.

"Brother, which piece do you want to buy?" the stall owner said.

"This one!" Wu Nanshan pointed randomly at one next to the spiritual iron, not asking about that spiritual iron directly.

"This piece is thirty taels!"

Wu Nanshan pointed to another one, and the stall owner quoted ten taels.

He finally pointed to the spiritual iron, and the stall owner quoted twenty taels.

"This stall owner really doesn't know the goods, mistaking spiritual iron for ordinary iron."

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he took the three coarse ores in his hand, confirmed that he hadn't misread, and immediately paid the money.

"Go!"

Having picked up a bargain, he didn't want to stay long. He didn't come here to buy anything important, just to pick up a bargain and try his luck.

He had browsed various miscellaneous books since he was a child, and his father, who was an appraiser, taught him hand-in-hand. Over the years, most of his cultivation resources relied on picking up bargains in the black market.

Out of the black market, he immediately used his lightness skill, and his whole body rose like a big bird, shaking his Gang Qi and rushing toward the Profound Heaven Sect.

"Haha... picked up a bargain!"

At this time, Wu Nanshan finally couldn't help it anymore and showed an excited smile.

Mainly because he had always wanted to get a good blade, but he couldn't find spiritual iron to mix in to improve the weapon's performance, so he finally managed to get it.

"No, can't get carried away."

He restrained his excited mood and paid attention to the situation behind him, finding that no one had followed.

"I showed Minor Success Gang Qi cultivation, ordinary petty thieves don't dare to make a move, and Minor Success Gang Qi experts don't need to risk their lives with me for a hundred or eighty taels."

Thinking this way, his feet were not slow. After landing, he rushed up again, turning into a red light and crossing the night sky.

As long as he reaches the Profound Heaven Sect, he will be safe.

"Boom!"

A roar suddenly came from his ears, and a white light rushed into the sky from behind a big tree, illuminating the pitch-black mountain forest as if a sun had risen from the ground.

"Not good!" Wu Nanshan was shocked.

There was no one behind him, but there was someone in front ambushing him.

The trees shook, and a scorching high temperature swept over. Wu Nanshan only saw a blade Gang slashing down like lightning, and the sharp and domineering aura made him feel that breathing became unsmooth.

"Fierce Fire Blade Guest?"

The body-protecting Gang Qi he had just supported was instantly slashed open by the blade Gang, as fragile as paper.

He only had time to tilt his head to avoid the vital point, and the terrifying blade Gang slashed down along his shoulder, unstoppable, and under the scorching high temperature, bursts of blue smoke rose.

"Ah..."

A scream tore through the night sky, and Wu Nanshan's body, split into two halves, fell from high altitude, sprinkling a piece of blood.

"Why did the Fierce Fire Blade Guest kill me?"

This thought arose, and his consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

"Bang!"

Xu Yang descended from the sky and landed beside Wu Nanshan's corpse, whose internal organs were all over the ground. The blade Gang condensed by Gang Qi in his hand dissipated.

He quickly bent down, first finding Wu Nanshan's money bag and an old ginseng, and then touching a few stones.

Two were clearly shattered by Gang Qi, but one was intact.

"Could it be spiritual iron?"

Not caring about those shattered by Gang Qi, he grabbed the intact coarse ore and rushed toward the Profound Heaven Sect.

Swish swish...

Several figures galloped in the forest, and after a while, they came to the place where Wu Nanshan was killed. Looking at the body split into two halves on the ground, several people couldn't help but gasp.

"Why is there a smell of meat?" someone frowned and said.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, he quickly rushed over, turned the two halves of the corpse over, and lifted the mask. A young face appeared in front of him.

"It's Wu Nanshan, Minor Success Gang Qi cultivation. I didn't expect the one who died to be him." He recognized Wu Nanshan's identity.

Forcing himself to look at it, he saw the blade wound on the corpse was scorched, as if burned by fierce fire.

"Killed with one blade, blade like fierce fire, it's the Fierce Fire Blade Guest. He appeared again." He couldn't help but exclaim.

Once these words were spoken, the faces of the several people with him changed drastically.

"Go quickly, the Fierce Fire Blade Guest is cruel, maybe he is still nearby."

In an instant, several people fled in horror.

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