Chapter 2538: Wanluo City

A few days later, Xiao Fan and his entourage stopped in front of a city.
From a distance, towering and majestic palaces stand among them, and the huge guard formation is always open, emitting a faint light, which is very conspicuous in this gloomy battlefield.
The city is black as a whole, with a strong sense of weight and grandeur, giving a very depressing atmosphere.
"My son, that is Wanluo City. It is the center of the Wanluo Diyu area and the last city in the first half of this area. If you continue to move forward, you may encounter a strange demon at any time." Jun Ruohuan explained. , With a strong tone in his tone.
Xiao Fan nodded. He had already seen this from the map of the Hundred Kills Battlefield. In the first half of the Hundred Kills Battlefield, there were countless cities that could shelter the monks from wind and rain.
But in the second half, there was only one city, and that was Wangya City on the bank of Emperor Blood Cliff.
It is nothing to be able to reach Wanluo City, as long as enough time can be done, but it is not ordinary difficult to reach Wangya City.
Not to mention the low level of the ancient gods, the high level of the ancient gods, it may not be able to reach Wangya City successfully.
Therefore, the second half of the battlefield is the real training place and the real killing field.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Fan said again: "According to what you said before, if there is no news about the second child in Wanluo City, he will go deep in all likelihood?"
"Yes, Brother Nangong agreed with me at that time to gather in Wanluo City a year later. If no one arrives within a year, he will go to Wangya City." Jun Ruohuan nodded affirmatively.
"It's one year away, and half a year away!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"My son, you are wanted by Xiang's family now, do you want to enter the city?" Lei Yuan Wang worried.
"Wan Luo City is so big, there are countless cultivators inside, who knows we will go in?" The White Demon said disapprovingly.
"No problem, just arrange it outside." Xiao Fan shook his head, Wanluo City, he must go in.
If there was no news of Nangong Xiaoxiao, Xiao Fan might have rushed to Emperor Blood Cliff, but now, Xiao Fan couldn't worry about going there.
Moreover, with his current pattern attainments, even if he meets a strong king, it is not difficult to leave if he wants to leave.
In the next day, Xiao Fan carefully prepared outside Wanluo City before heading towards Wanluo City.
Before entering the city, Xiao Fan and his party changed their appearance. After all, Xiao Fan was wanted, not to mention everyone, but nine out of ten people knew Jian Hongchen's appearance.
As for the Thunder Ape King, he became the main body, but his figure was only two meters high, the blood-colored hair exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and the power of lightning faintly flickered.
The White Demon turned into a white kitten, completely out of touch with the previous lion.
Jun Ruohuan also changed his face and the breath of divine power, but the breath of life style could not be changed. Of course, if you want to investigate the breath of Jun Ruohuan's life style, unless the king realm is strong, others will definitely not be able to tell.
The group of people swaggered into Wanluo City. Wanluo City was different from the others in that it did not belong to which ancient domain, but was unified by Wanluo Emperor Domain.
Walking into the city, this place is different from Xiao Fan's imagination. The streets are crowded with people coming and going, and there is a lot of noise on the street.
"Purple Spirit Grass, there are only 10,000 high-grade sacred stones, what I want is coming soon, only the last two!"
"Starfall iron is the only material used to make king-rank magic weapons and imperial soldiers. It only needs five thousand high-grade stones per catty."
"Monk animal bones, can be used as medicine, can be refined magic weapons, one hundred thousand high-grade divine stone, no second price!"
Hearing the shouts from both sides of the street, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel a little moved. This feeling reminded him of the night market in the Battle Soul Mainland. Many years have passed by accident.
"Ruo Huan, why didn't anyone sell these things in the previous city?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
The battlefield of the Hundred Kills is very vast. Although there are many dangers, there are opportunities everywhere. These materials and the magic grass are among the rarest and rarest even in the outside world.
"Most of these things were found in the second half, and the son should also know that there is not much danger in the first half. Most people can rush to Wanluo City as long as they are careful." Jun Ruohuan explained.
Xiao Fan nodded, and instantly understood: "In the first half of the treasure hunt, there are too many people, and it takes thousands of years for a magical medicine to grow up. So much time, not to mention every inch of land, but there must be people in most places. Passed by."
"Yes, so, most of the real opportunities are in the second half. Brother Nangong and I found a cave mansion in the first half is very rare, but in the second half, it is very common and will not be People chase and kill!" Jun Ruohuan smiled bitterly.
Xiao Fan nodded, and his eyes swept across the booths on both sides. Although his eyesight was not very good, he still knew most of the things he had inherited from Asura.
It is precisely because of this that Xiao Fan's heart is very restless. There are many magical plants and magical materials that are very precious, but it is a pity that the magical stones on his body are limited.
Seeing these divine grass and divine materials, Xiao Fan had an impulse to enter the second half of the battlefield of Hundred Kills immediately, but in the end he suppressed this impulse.
He mobilized the white stones in his body, and scanned over those magical medicines and materials. I don’t know if it was because the white stone had a higher vision, or for other reasons. When he came across those magical medicines and materials, he didn’t move at all. .
"Huh?" After a while, Xiao Fan suddenly stopped his figure and his eyes fell on one of the stalls.
The white stone in his body was shining with blazing light, like a small sun. This is a rare thing.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but walked towards the stall. The power of the soul swept through the stalls one by one, and finally Xiao Fan locked a fiery red stone.
The flaming-red stone was about the size of a human head, and it was as red as blood, as if a ball of flame was burning. A few feet away, he still felt a hot temperature.
But soon, Xiao Fan moved away from this stone. The people here all eat meat but don't spit out bones. If you stare at something, the other party will definitely slaughter him.
Then his gaze fell on a pitch-black broken sword, and a trace of mist was faintly lingering above the broken sword, giving people a sense of killing.
"Brother, really good eyesight. This ancient sword was once an emperor soldier. Although it is broken, it is also an extraordinary thing. It only needs 500,000 high-grade divine stones." The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a peak cultivation base of the ancient gods. Looking at Xiao Fandao kindly.
"Five hundred thousand high-grade sacred stone, why don't you grab it?" Jun Ruohuan said with disdain, "This broken sword was at most a king-level magic weapon. If it were not for the power of the law, it would be worthless."
Hearing what Jun Ruohuan said, the stall owner immediately blushed and said quickly: "Since this broken sword doesn't enter the eyes of you, I still have many treasures here, and there will always be those in your eyes."
"This Broken Sword, if it is one hundred thousand high-grade sacred stone, I want it." Xiao Fan shook his head, staring at the Broken Sword with burning eyes.
"The son!" Jun Ruohuan quickly stopped and said: "This broken sword, not to mention 100,000 high-grade divine stones, is a loss of 10,000."
"This brother is wrong to say that, trading is something you love and I want." The middle-aged man naturally saw Xiao Fan's gaze, but his heart was happy.
It’s just that on the surface it’s still very calm, and said: "You and I take a step back, two hundred thousand high-grade sacred stone, this broken sword belongs to you, the big deal is that if you look at other things, I will give you a discount." "Yes!" Xiao Fan Nodding his head, he flung out a Qiankun ring, which looked like a big money. However, Jun Ruohuan was anxious.