In the eyes of the old man with incomparable resentment and surprise to everyone, Meng Fan took the hairy sparrow and put away the egg of the ancient **** Thunder Eagle, and walked directly outside.

Even though he couldn't see anything from Meng Fan's face, he was very excited at this moment, because the ancient **** Thunder Eagle's egg that was just obtained was definitely not only worth five hundred sea soul stones.

Even if the eggs of this ancient **** Thunder Eagle cannot be hatched, you must know that this is caused by the concentrated body essence of an adult ancient **** Thunder Eagle. It contains monstrous thunder power. The power alone is equivalent to a seventh-order. The best among the gods is worth about two thousand sea soul stones.

And this thing is also a great help for the restoration of the nine-day thunder formation in Meng Fan's hand, so Meng Fan is naturally in a good mood. The gain this time is not small, if you can get between two to three seventh-order gods, perhaps you can try to repair the nine-day thunder formation card.

For Meng Fan, the rank 8 fetish formation is not an excellent life-saving trump card!

Thinking in his heart, Meng Fan walked out at the same time, but shortly after Meng Fan and the Longhair sparrow walked out of the crowd, in the next moment a beautiful silhouette in front of them stopped them. At the head of the street, one was dressed. The little girl in the red robe looked at them, she was only about seventeen or eighteen, with a delicate face, she said softly,

"This son, my lady would like to please!"

The voice was extremely crisp, but it caused Meng Fan's pupils to shrink slightly and carefully looked at the girl in front of him.

If an ordinary person invited him, then he might ignore it, but Meng Fan looked at it, and his heart was a little shocked. The realm of the girl in front of him turned out to be the third stage of the Tianyuan realm, and the latter looked like the latter. Just a girl.

Regarding Tianyuan realm powerhouse as a maid, what identity and strength is the lady in this mouth?

With a move in his heart, Meng Fan asked slowly.

"The lady who dare to ask your Excellency?"

"Hey, you'll know when you get there!"

The red robe woman snorted and said dissatisfied.

"You have to cherish the opportunity. It's harder for ordinary people to see my lady than to go to the sky. You don't want mother-in-law. What are you afraid of as a big man?"

The voice fell, and the corners of Meng Fan's mouth suddenly grinned. Unexpectedly, this girl was so fierce and had such a bad temper, but he nodded.

This has nothing to do with men. What is important is the powerful strength that Meng Fan now possesses. The name of the white-haired Shura has already shaken the Emperor's Domain, and those who question his combat power have become dead souls.

Now Meng Fan is confident that even facing a half-step Xuanyuan realm powerhouse, he has the power of a battle. Even in the face of extremely dangerous situations, he can escape with the Burning Heaven Order and the Undead Battle Armor.

Except for the eternal life that suppressed all the peerless killings and robberies that day, for Meng Fan, he was able to move freely. He was no longer the weak boy at the beginning. The world is so big, where can he go?

Since someone wanted to see himself, Meng Fan naturally didn't hesitate to see what the latter was going to do. With a longhair, Meng Fan followed the red-robed woman and walked directly to the attic not far away.

This attic is very elegant, it is used for rest, and Meng Fanji directly came to the third floor and walked into a unique room.

The moment Meng Fan stepped into the room, he felt a nice fragrance, refreshing his heart, and stepped into the cabinet, and in the next moment, Meng Fan's gaze fell on him and he was drinking alone not far away. Above the woman.

In an instant, Meng Fan's expression suddenly solidified, and his whole body stood in place, his eyes flickering, but his whole body was rigid, staring at the woman in front of him.

"Damn, peerless beauty!"

Beside him, the longhair finch screamed, his eyes widened, looking at the pink robe woman sitting still, a pair of saliva was almost left.

The pink-robed woman smiled slightly, and under the agile breath, there was a kind of dusty temperament, while Hong'er frowned and said in a condensed voice.

"You two guys, why are you doing this, staring at my lady, looking for a fight?"

The voice fell, and at the same time Hong'er's jade hand moved, a kind of vitality fluctuations had already erupted. With her third-order strength of the Heavenly Origin Realm, this space was immediately slightly affected, and a terrifying wave of aura struck.

The longhair sparrow screamed, and under this breath, Meng Fan also instinctively slowed down, looking at the pink robe woman with a touch of complexity in his eyes.

"What's wrong, is there a flower on my face?"

The pink robe woman smiled, her eyes looked at Meng Fan and asked softly.

Touching his nose, Meng Fan responded with a wry smile,

"I'm rude, I just think that girl, you... very much like my old friend!"

The tone was faint, and at the same time deep in Meng Fan's gaze, you must know that he is now used to seeing beautiful women in the world, even if the woman in front of him is indeed beautiful and unparalleled, she is comparable to the female emperor, Gu Xin'er. , But it couldn't make Meng Fan look at her almost lostly.

The only reason is that the woman in front of her has a kind of agile temperament, which is like... Ruo Shuiyi, the kind of breath that seems to have absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. The spirit of the world is extremely agile, even if the appearance is different, but the breath But it is really a bit similar.

In this world, only the three words Ruo Shuiyi can make Meng Fan lose his mind and forget about it. In this kind of breath, it is as if Meng Fan saw the beautiful woman at the beginning, and the scene in Meng Fan’s mind After that, there was a bitter smile, but unfortunately, there was only one sigh now.

"Hehe!"

The pink-robed woman smiled slightly and said softly,

"My son, if this is your way of approaching a conversation, it would be too old-fashioned. You know, I might meet you less than a hundred times a day. Can you change it to a better one?"

Seeing the abuse in the eyes of the woman in the powder robe, Meng Fan shook his head.

"The girl doesn't believe me, I have nothing to do!"

Now that he came back to his senses, he naturally recovered his usual calmness. When his breath moved, Meng Fan was unable to sense the strength of this girl because of his powerful mental power. He must have hidden strength. thing.

Shaking his head, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, seemingly calm, but the whole person was careful, presumably this mysterious woman is also a very strange and weird guy, and there must be a big background behind her.

He arched his hands, Meng Fan didn't want to entangle more on this topic, and said lightly.

"Miss, this time you are looking for me. Is there anything wrong?"

Upon hearing this, the lady in pink robe pointed out the window and said playfully,

"You have been tricked to get an egg of an ancient divine Thunder Eagle. I am quite greedy, but rest assured that I will not steal you, but I think your mental power seems to be very powerful. Are you... a spirit master, what is your name, and where do you come from?"

Hearing what the woman said, Meng Fan hesitated for a moment, thinking that the woman was straightforward. The above was to inquire about her own details and responded softly.

"In Xia Lin Fan, he is a little proficient in some refining methods, because the master is a soul master, and I am only a casual cultivator in this sea of ​​exile."

"Liar, your hostility is very heavy. The most terrifying thing should be your murder method. The name may be wrong. You made up it casually. Lie in front of our lady!"

Before the lady in the pink robe could answer, Hong'er on the side was already speaking softly, glaring at Meng Fan fiercely, and immediately embarrassed Meng Fan's expression. I didn't expect the two people to be so observant, and the lady in the pink robe even more. He looked at Meng Fan with a smile, his eyes filled with a special smell.

"Ahem!"

The corner of Meng Fan's mouth cracked and said helplessly,

"Two, in any case, I am indeed a Soul Master, but the two of them came to me to reveal my identity, right?"

"Isn’t it, I’m just a little curious about you. Since you don’t want to say it, I’m not reluctant. Everyone has their own little secrets. In fact, I’m looking for you because I value your mental strength and want to make Look at something!"

The pink robe girl smiled, and at the same time the jade hand flashed, a piece of guqin had already fallen into Meng Fan’s eyes. How long this guqin is, and it’s made of ancient wood, it has a kind of precipitation at first glance. Know how many years have passed.

"this is……"

Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and in the next moment he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the guqin. After a few breaths, his eyes flashed and he said in surprise.

"A Tier 8 fetish? And damaged?"

Unexpectedly, the woman in the powder robe took out an eighth-order divine object between her fingers, and the moment Meng Fan touched the guqin, he felt an astonishing ancient power in it, and his heart was shaken. As if this guqin is played once, it will become the absolute sound between heaven and earth, shocking.

This thing is definitely not simple, I am afraid that even among the eighth-order gods, it is definitely an existence that is extremely cherished. The pink robe woman smiled slightly and said softly,

"Good eyesight, I just don't know... Can you fix it?"

The voice fell, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and he groaned. After a few breaths, the voice spread in his heart.

"Xiaotian, will it be troublesome to repair that thing?"

"Of course, the most important thing is the material. If you want to repair this thing, you also need willow sacred wood. It is an eighth-order sacred material, and if I read it correctly, this thing should be... one of the ten ancient sacred objects. This person is also a very powerful soul master if he can forge imitations of "

Xiaotian's tone was full of solemnity, and said slowly,

"Tianmoqin is well-known for its existence in ancient times. Once played enough to make millions of people live and die, his imitations will reach such a level, it is too amazing. The identity of this woman is not simple. If you want to repair it, your problem should be Not big, the most important thing is that the willow tree and the re-engraving of the Heavenly Demon Formation are extremely mentally exhausting, even a cruel torture, because if you want to re-engrave, you must work hard, and the refining is successful and not failing. !"

Ten ancient gods, Tianmaqin!

Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect the origin of this guqin to be so extraordinary. Isn't it a younger generation who counts as Fen Tian Ling? After a moment of silence, he asked suspiciously.

"Do you have Liu Shenmu? I am very happy to help the girl, but without this Liu Shenmu, I am afraid that there is no hope for repair, right?"

Hearing what Meng Fan said, the pretty faces of Lady Fenpao and Hong'er changed at the same time. The two beautiful eyes looked at Meng Fan, but their eyes were full of light, and after a few breaths, they laughed like natural sounds. Is out,

"Oh... the son is so knowledgeable, he actually understands this Tianmoqin, it seems that I was wrong this time, and I have found an expert who understands this thing. I really admire it, Liu Shenmu is not. Becoming, the problem is the refining process, I wonder if the son can appreciate his face and talk about how to repair it?"

Two picturesque women, especially those in the allure level like the pink-robed woman, look at a huge part of the world of men who can quickly circulate their vitality and blood throughout their bodies. , It is estimated that there will be no problems with going up to the knife mountain and going down the fire!

However, for today's Meng Fan, his eyes flickered, just after a breath, a white palm stretched out, spread it out, and said slowly,

"It seems that the girl is already prepared. Since this is the case, then I am not polite. If the material is produced by the girl, then I am 60% sure to restore this thing, but I can't do it for nothing. It's paid, and I have another rule, which is to find me to do things...pay the money first!"