This task was commissioned by the Hong family in the nearby city, Dark Night.
The Dark Night Killer will not only take on the task of killing people, but also some protection tasks, but the Killer of Dark Night is good at killing people.
The goal of the mission is to destroy the organization that kidnapped Hong Shiqing, named Dianxingdao.
Dianxing Island is located on a small island near the sea to the south of Tuyuan Country and belongs to the seventh-level force. The strongest person on Dianxing Island is Dianxing Island’s owner Wei Shibing, who has a combined mid-term strength.
A monk in the Void Refining Period whose combat power is comparable to the strength of the initial stage of the integration is indeed very tricky to deal with a cultivator with the strength of the intermediate stage of the integration.
However, as the killer of the dark night, the most important thing is to attack, otherwise why is it called a killer?
To this end, the Dark Night Division will dispatch more than 20 gold assassins, plus three platinum assassins, including Leng Bichun and Lengxue Brothers and Sisters.
"It's such a simple task?"
Yang Fan spoke suddenly, and the two showed contempt.
"Don't underestimate a strong man in the middle of the fit."
Leng Bichun moved her position and approached Yang Fan.
A fragrance floated, it was the kind of pungent fragrance, the fragrance was too much.
"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."
Unable to bear the smell of Leng Bichun's body, Yang Fan got up and said.
A trace of complaint flashed in Leng Bichun's eyes, and she took Yang Fan's hand.
Yang Fan frowned, considering whether to break free.
"Don't worry! This is my contact token."
Another white token appeared, Yang Fan thought for a while, took it, and left the Dark Night branch directly.
When Yang Fan walked away, he suddenly said in cold blood, silent.
"You acted too enthusiastically for him."
"My business, you don't need to worry about it. Besides, I think he is pretty good."
Leng Bichun stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, as if she encountered delicious food.
If someone on an island country on the earth sees it, they will definitely be unable to hold it, and it will leak every minute.
Although Leng Bichun and Leng Xue are brothers and sisters, their relationship is not very good, and they will quarrel without a few words.
The sun went down very quickly, and it came to midnight in the blink of an eye. Tuyuan Country is worthy of being the country with the first overall strength of the five major powers, even Tuyuan City is still dimly lit at night.
In the city, there are staggered streets, wide streets with buildings, restaurants, inns, shops and medicine pavilions. There is a lot of noise on the streets, bargaining noises, noise, wine and vegetables fragrant, people coming and going, showing a lively atmosphere.
This is a scene that is not easy to see in other countries. For this reason, Yang Fan plans to stroll around.
When I came to a stall, there was something that attracted Yang Fan's attention.
It is a simple bronze mirror, so simple that the bronze mirror barely reveals a human face. There are broken marks on the bronze mirror, and the entire mirror is only as large as a palm.
According to the shape of the lower body of the bronze mirror, it can be concluded that this is at least one-fifth the size of the complete bronze mirror.
"How much is this bronze mirror?"
Yang Fan asked.
The stall owner is an old man with a white beard. The old man's forehead was full of wrinkles. According to Yang Fan's ability to see the old man, he should be more than four thousand years old.
According to the different cultivation bases, the age of each person is not always certain. Just like Tu Huang Guo Yangwen, he is only middle-aged at five thousand years old. And the old man in front of him only had the cultivation base of the refining period. At the age of four thousand years, he was already very old, and at most he had a life span of less than one thousand years.
The old man glanced at Yang Fan and shook his head.
"Not for sale?"
Yang Fan asked in doubt.
The old man waved his hand and said.
"Barter things."
"The system will check this bronze mirror."
Although he saw the extraordinary of broken bronze mirrors, Yang Fan was the kind of master who would not suffer.
"Ding! This appraisal requires three thousand points."
The long-lost system prompt sounded.
"Three thousand, why don't you grab it?"
Yang Fan's heart is full of systematic black hearts. However, this also explains in disguise the extraordinary of broken bronze mirrors.
"Identification!"
Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said.
As three thousand points were deducted, a strange halo that was only visible wrapped the broken bronze mirror.
About a minute later, the cold voice of the system sounded again.
"Ding! After testing, the magic weapon is a nine-star high-grade immortal artifact, named Xingluo Qingguang Jing. An immortal artifact that is specially used to see through the art of change, and people who are in the golden fairyland are all powerful. It will show its original shape."
"Nine-star level fairy weapon!"
Yang Fan's heart moved, he didn't even have a semi-immortal artifact. If you repair it completely, you don't know how many points you will get.
The magic weapon recovered to the system can not only be exchanged for refining essence, but also can be directly selected for points.
It's just that with the system's usual acrimonious appearance, a nine-star magic weapon will not exceed two thousand points or even less.
"Two magic weapons with five-star prices, right?"
Yang Fan took out two magic weapons, did not look at them, and shook his head.
"Two six-star magic weapons?"
The old man still shook his head.
The six-star level magic weapon is already very precious to a cultivator in the late stage of Void Refining. Yang Fan did not expect the old man's appetite to be so great.
Yang Fan wasn't worried about the old man's lion opening his mouth. These were nothing at all in front of the damaged nine-star high-grade immortal artifacts.
"I'll add another high-level booster pill."
When he heard that it was Zengyuan Pill, the old man's brows were clearly frowned, and he obviously felt that Yang Fan was playing himself. But then Yang Fan's words changed his color.
"That's an exquisite sixth-grade high-level Zengyuan Dan."
After all, Yang Fan directly took out a golden pill the size of a meatball.
Just when the golden pill was exposed to the air, the old man who was closest to the pill suddenly smelled a tangy pill.
Soon, this pill fragrant drifted around with a gust of wind.
"Good smell!!!"
Soon someone looked for the fragrance and found the "culprit".
"My God, what kind of pill is this?!!!"
A monk dressed up as a young son came over, and behind him was followed by two guards who changed their stage. Brother Young Master stared at the golden pill in Yang Fan's hands, and the greedy color in his eyes was unabashedly exposed.
Gudong!
The old man in the late stage of Lianxu couldn't help swallowing his saliva. At this moment, he only had the high-level Zengyuan Pill in his eyes. As for the broken bronze mirror of the high-grade fairy artifact, he had long been left behind. If he were to know the true origin of this magic weapon, I am afraid he would not do so.
"Will you change it?"
Yang Fan was impatient and planned to take back the medicine.
The old man and the young son finally recovered.
"of course!"
Then, the old man threw the broken bronze mirror directly to Yang Fan, and then reached out for a pill.
However, the cultivator dressed as the son-in-law on the side reached out to stop him, and his tone of voice was unrejectable.
