"Don't worry, Brother Feiyu, you don't have to follow me, I can also ensure that you are delicious and spicy." Jian Fengyun smiled.

"Okay." Feiyu scratched his head and said awkwardly. Bai asked his junior brother to make this promise. Feiyu always felt as if he was owed something, and his body suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Feiyu's steps become a little weird, Jian Fengyun immediately realized that his senior brother was too honest and he should be a little uneasy for accepting his promise in vain.

"Senior Brother, there is still a competition to be held in three months and needs cultivation resources to improve your strength. If your senior brother has time, why not take me to the Contribution Hall of the Holy Academy to buy some cultivation resources." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and he immediately spoke.

"If you need the cultivation resources, tell me if my junior brother needs the cultivation resources, I still have more than a thousand contribution points, so I should be able to exchange for a lot of cultivation resources." Feiyu said seriously and immediately.

"Senior brother, I still have some contribution points. If it is not enough, I will ask you for it. I just want my senior brother to take us to the Contribution Hall to buy some spiritual materials." Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and said immediately.

Feiyu nodded slightly and responded: "Okay, of course I have time, but the resources in the Contribution Hall are generally relatively high. I am afraid that I can't buy any good resources for more than a thousand contribution points. My junior brother should be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry." Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and said.

Feiyu took Jian Fengyun and his group toward the direction of the mission square, and the convenience behind the mission square was the Contribution Hall.

"By the way, what kind of spiritual materials do you want to buy?" Feiyu asked.

"I want to refine some elixirs for cultivation by purchasing some fire-attributed beast crystals and spiritual medicines." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Feiyu's eyes lit up when he heard Jian Fengyun's words and said, "Junior brother, can you still refine pills?"

"Yes." Jian Fengyun nodded slightly.

Everyone had already reached the mission square, and a large number of students were trading things around the Qingling Monument in the center of the square.

"I took a look. The beast crystal of the top-grade Fire Sun Beast that I just killed can be taken down with three hundred contribution points."

"Don't miss the middle-grade spiritual medicine that passes by. Each plant only needs twenty contribution points."

On the side of the square road, there are warriors and students selling stalls everywhere, and all kinds of spiritual materials can be seen almost in the mission square.

However, Jian Fengyun did not stay in this area. With his perception, this area did not have a fire-attribute spiritual material suitable for him.

Soon, Jian Fengyun stepped into the Contribution Hall and saw that there were many stalls in the hall. However, unlike other things, the stalls here did not have any hawking or noisy besides the subtle bargaining sounds.

Jian Fengyun's thoughts moved and instantly felt a few good treasures, with quality much higher than that of the outside world.

"Fire Marrow Liquid, a good thing, the essential raw material for refining the top-grade Fire Marrow Pill at the Zun level."

Soon, Jian Fengyun's eyes fell not far away, on an unmanned stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man in black robe, and his strength seemed to have reached the Lingjun realm.

The fire marrow liquid was placed in a fiery red crystal the size of a fist. A layer of seal was added outside, but it could not cover up the surging fire attribute power of the fire marrow liquid.

"May I ask, how do you sell this fire marrow liquid?" Jian Fengyun bent down, looked at the black-robed stall owner, and asked.

The stubble-covered face under the black-robed stall owner's cloak slowly raised, revealing a pair of deep eyes.

"I won't sell fire marrow liquid, just exchange it." A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"Oh, then, how do you change it?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and he immediately asked.

"Young Master." The man in black robe was stunned, and a thoughtful look flashed in his deep eyes.

"No, young master." Jian Fengyun's eyes were firm and he said slowly.

Although the man in black robe looked stubble and his voice was hoarse, based on Jian Fengyun's previous life experience, the moment he saw his eyes, he concluded that he was not old.

"Haha, I didn't expect that someone in the Holy Academy would recognize me." The man in black robe smiled hoarsely, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Are you sent by Wanyan Huo?"

"No, and I don't know you." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"You are not from Wanyan Huo. How do you know my age? Did you deliberately investigate me?" The man in black robe looked at Jian Fengyun tightly, as if he wanted to see something from Jian Fengyun's eyes.

"No, I just saw your eyes, which belonged to the young genius." Jian Fengyun's face was calm and he said slowly.

Jian Fengyun's words fell, and the air suddenly became silent. The man in black robe looked at Jian Fengyun with one's eyes alert and cold, while the other's eyes were calm and calm.

The air was quiet enough for ten breaths.

"You are very interesting, but unfortunately I can't change the fire marrow liquid with you." A light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, then it went out and said.

"Why?" Jian Fengyun asked with a frown.

"Because, if you trade with me, you will offend Wanyan Huo. In the Holy Academy, Wanyan Huo wants to make a warrior in the Spirit King realm die mysteriously. It's too simple." The man in black robe said hoarsely.

As he said that, he had lowered his head and did not look at Jian Fengyun again

"Junior Brother Fengyun, let's go. He is an abandoned disciple of Lingqi Peak. I heard that his personality is very stubborn. Since he doesn't agree to the deal, we have nothing to do." Feiyu followed Jian Fengyun and saw this scene. He thought about it and immediately spoke.

As Feiyu finished speaking, Jian Fengyun seemed to have not heard it. He looked at the man in black robe with deep eyes and spoke.

"What if I could remove the fire poison on you?"

After a light sentence fell, the man in black robe, who was still moving, looked up instantly, and a look of horror appeared on his face covered in stubble.

"You...what did you say?" The man in black robe had a look of horror, and his voice became a little trembling.

"The fire of the nine evils enters the five internal organs, pollutes the six internal organs, and penetrates the true spirit. Once a person who is caught in the nine evils fire, if he forcibly uses his cultivation, he will definitely suffer backlash. Every time he uses the cultivation fire poison, he will penetrate his body one minute. In just eight times, he will be burned by the flames and die, and even his soul will not be left behind." Jian Fengyun's face was still calm, and then he spoke.

"Can you really relieve the fire of the Nine Evils?" The man in black robe looked excited, his hands trembling deep, and he grabbed Jian Fengyun's arm tightly.

"I can naturally solve the ordinary Nine Evil Fire, but you should have used your cultivation more than eight times after being poisoned, right?" Jian Fengyun frowned slightly. He could basically feel the physical condition of the man in the black robe.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether the Nine Evil Fires on my body are resolved or not, just...

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