Chapter 390 Rare Gold Fairy Spring

Style: Romance Author: Supernatural No. 13Words: 2287Update Time: 24/01/11 15:28:29
"Yes, father!"

"I'll arrange for someone to monitor him closely!"

Bai Fan is ready to make arrangements, while his father Bai Cheng emphasizes.

"Remember, we can't let him notice. The president must have had his intention in putting this person into our immortal capital. We must not act rashly until we find out the truth of the matter."

"Yes, father!"

Bai Fan handed over.

Bai Cheng said again.

"By the way, my father has hired a craftsman for you. He has superb skills and has agreed to hammer the black iron needle for you again."

"That thing is your murderous intent. Your talent limit is not high, but the black needle can let you kill people beyond the level. Remember, that thing must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary..."

"Father, father...there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not..."

Bai Fan naturally knew that his father valued those eighteen black needles very much.

Those black needles were made with a lot of money. Whether it was craftsmen or raw materials, they were artifacts that cost a lot of money and used a lot of Bai family's resources to come out long ago.

Bai Cheng looked at Bai Fan, a little confused.

"What's the matter? You're hesitating!"

Bai Fan's heart was already trembling a little, so he said something first.

"Father, now that we have said this, please don't be angry yet, okay?"

Bai Cheng was a little confused when he heard this.

"Are you a father who likes to be angry? If you have anything to say, please tell me! The person I, Bai Cheng, hate the most in my life is the one who hesitates in speaking and is unhelpful!"

Bai Fan didn't dare to say.

Then Bai Cheng said again.

"Just tell me, father, I promise you won't be angry!"

Only when Bai Fan heard this did he dare to speak.

he said. .

"Father, if not, you should let the craftsman go back!"

"What's the meaning?"

Bai Cheng had an ominous premonition.

Bai Fan replied.

"Father, actually, when I fought with Lin Feng, Lin Feng was so powerful that his attacks even threatened my life. I had no choice but to use eighteen black needles. I want to teach him a lesson, but I didn’t expect that my black needles couldn’t prick him, but he caught all my eighteen black needles!”

"I think that after he catches the black needle, he will throw it away."

"I didn't expect that Lin Feng's eyes were so sharp. He could tell at a glance that the eighteen black needles I shot were black needles tempered from the top black iron, so he gave all the black needles to... Taken away!"

When Bai Cheng heard this, he stared at Bai Fan and didn't know what to say.

He gritted his teeth.

"you……"

"Trash! Doesn't this mean you are giving away the treasures of our Bai family to Lin Feng?"

"I told you not to use black needles until you master them. Not only did you use them, but you also lost our precious black needles. How could I have such a useless son like you!"

Snapped!

Bai Cheng's slap hit Bai Fan's face.

Bai Fan staggered due to the whipping and almost fell to the ground.

"Father, you said you won't be angry..."

"Aren't you angry? I'll beat you to death!"

Bai Cheng was really angry, Bai Fan said while hiding.

"Father, then Lin Feng went to the Xiandu Arena. Although he is a heaven-level member now, he is not satisfied with the status of a heaven-level member. He went to the Xiandu Arena to challenge because he must want to reach a higher position in the Immortal Association! "

Bai Fan tried his best to change the topic.

Bai Cheng stopped as expected and gritted his teeth.

"This kid is indeed as ambitious as that Mo Ziyan!"

"You really can't keep this kid!"

"Let's go to the Xiandu Arena!"

Bai Fan breathed a long sigh of relief. He finally succeeded in changing the topic and let his father Bai Cheng's focus go to the Xiandu Arena. Otherwise, use white

With Fan's experience, the subsequent beating will definitely be indispensable.

The other side.

Jiang Zimei and Lin Feng must have arrived at the Xiandu Arena.

This arena is a huge scene. It is located in the core of Xiandu City. There are many stands around it, and the arena in the middle is extremely majestic. This scene is no less than the venues for basketball and football matches in other cities.

Enter the arena area.

Jiang Zimei took Lin Feng first and sat down in a good seat.

The competition below is ongoing.

One person held a golden sword in his hand, while the other person used a short sword. The attack with the broadsword is very fierce, but the speed and strength of the person using the short sword are very strong. It seems that the weapon is short and it seems that he is at a disadvantage, but in fact, if someone uses that weapon.

For example, this person, after taking action, forced the master holding the golden sword to be unable to take action at all.

Finally, he took action and struck out with a knife.

But he was avoided by the man holding the dagger, and the next second, the dagger fell on the neck of the man holding the broadsword.

in this way.

The one with the sword loses.

The Xiandu Arena is the fastest place to become famous, so Lin Feng chose to come directly to the Xiandu Arena. But for other people, what is the meaning of such a competition that makes them flock to it?

Lin Feng asked Jiang Zimei.

Jiang Zimei replied.

"Of course it's because there are rewards in this Xiandu Arena."

"Outside of Xiandu, sir, as long as you have enough money, you can get what you want. But it is different here in Xiandu. Money is not completely universal. There are some things that cannot be bought with money. Arrived."

Jiang Zimei's words also explained why Lanzhan and the others didn't care at all about the old Cangzhen site in Guancheng before, because the old Cangzhen site contained only antique cultural relics that could only be exchanged for money. For the people of the Immortal Society, Money is not the most important thing.

Because there are some things that money can't buy.

Lin Feng was a little curious.

"Then after participating in the Xiandu Arena and winning, what will be the reward?"

"Xianquan."

Lin Feng was a little confused.

"What is the fairy spring?"

Jiang Zimei replied.

"Mr. Lin can understand Xianquan as a special currency popular in Xiandu. It is similar to outside money, except that Xianquan is used to buy things that cannot be bought with outside money."

"Xianquan and outside money cannot be exchanged for each other."

Lin Feng didn't expect that the Immortal Society actually had its own currency system, and Quanqi naturally meant ancient springs and ancient coins.

At this time.

Jiang Zimei took out a fairy spring from her pocket.

"Look, this is the fairy spring."

Lin Feng held the fairy spring in his hand. It felt very heavy. Its shape was somewhat similar to ancient sword coins, but its material was not bronze. However, it could be judged from its weight that the density of this material was higher than that of gold. big.

Lin Feng has never seen this kind of metal.

"It is made of rare gold. You may have never seen it, Mr. Lin. This metal is the most expensive raw material in the Immortal Society, so it is made into currency for circulation."

I see.

Lin Feng asked again.

"What can you buy with a fairy spring like this?"

"Mr. Lin, if you have seen qilin exhaust, dragon bones and other heavenly materials and earthly treasures outside, you will have an idea. Such a rare gold fairy spring can buy hundreds of kilograms of unicorn exhaust, or dragon bones."