Yang Fan followed Yin Feiying into the underground secret room and soon came to a collection room.

There are a lot of files in the collection room, most of which have turned yellow, obviously they have been stored for a long time.

There is a stone table in the middle of the collection room, and a candlestick is placed on the stone table.

Yin Feiying grabbed the candlestick and twisted it lightly, only to hear a bang, and the wooden cabinet where the file was placed broke apart, revealing a hidden compartment.

There was a wooden box in the hidden compartment. After Yin Feiying took out the wooden box, he opened the wooden box.

Yang Fan looked intently and saw that there was a small pile of golden sand stored in the box, and the sand gave off a hint of golden halo, which was undoubtedly a golden sand.

"Sure enough, Chi Lian Jinsha!" Yang Fan looked shocked. This was the first time he saw Chi Lian Jinsha. Chi Lian Jinsha is a rare material in the legend and extremely precious.

"Oh~!" Yin Feiying sighed, looking lonely.

Yang Fan knew that with Yin Feiying's sigh, there must be something to tell him. Although Yang Fan didn't want to participate too much in matters related to the Sacred Fire Gate, he could only pay more to practice the Golden Sands.

Yang Fan asked, "If you have something to say, Master Yin, if I can help, I won't refuse!"

Yin Feiying hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm afraid that the saint of swords won't be able to take away this Chi Lian Jinsha."

"Why?" Yang Fan looked terrified. If Yin Feiying dared to turn back, he wouldn't mind teaching the other party a lesson.

Yin Feiying saw that Yang Fan's expression changed, and said quickly: "The saint of swordsman must not misunderstand. It is not that the old man does not want to give you the Red Lianjinsha, but this Red Lianjinsha has been booked by Mingjiao. The Mingjiao force is strong, and I am afraid it is not a sword sanctuary. Can contend."

Yang Fan looked a little unhappy, and said, "Since the Red Training Sands has been booked by Mingjiao, why is this item mainly used as a reward for the game?"

Yin Feiying would be unkind in doing so, no wonder Yang Fan was very upset.

Yin Feiying said: “Originally, Mingjiao didn’t know that my Sacred Fire Gate had Chi Lian Jinsha, because after I announced that Chi Lian Jinsha was awarded as a champion, the Mingjiao side got the news, so he gave an order to ask the old man to hand in Chi Lian Jinsha. The old man can’t defy the Mingjiao orders, and he can’t say anything to the saint of the sword. It’s really a dilemma."

Yang Fan suddenly realized it, and said: "So that's the case, in this case, I can't blame the Yin Sect Master for this matter."

If it is true as Yin Feiying said, he can't be blamed. Mingjiao is one of the two major sects of Martial Forest in the Central Plains.

Afterwards, Yang Fan asked again: "What solution does the master have?"

Yin Feiying said: "The old man has a way, I don't know what Dao Sheng's opinion is."

Yang Fan said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Yin Feiying said: "It's better to report things truthfully to the old man, and let Mingjiao pay some price in exchange for Chi Lian Jinsha from the hands of the sword sage. I don't know what is the meaning of the sword sacred?"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "It's okay. As long as Mingjiao can pay the price that makes me satisfied, it is actually not possible to give away Chi Lian Jinsha."

Yang Fan said this purely to give Yin Feiying a step. As for whether to transfer the Chilian Jinsha, it depends on what price Mingjiao can pay.

If Mingjiao is relying on its power to forcibly take away the Golden Sands of Red Training from his hands, it is impossible. Yang Fan is not a fearful master. If he tears his skin, then the two sides are you and me. Not yet known!

"Let's go, take me to see the messenger of Mingjiao!" Yang Fan said lightly. Others are afraid of Mingjiao. He is not afraid. Now that his skills are advancing thousands of miles, breakthrough Innate is a matter of time. Why should he be afraid?

Yin Feiying nodded and said, "Okay, please, Sword Sage!"

Under the leadership of Yin Feiying, Yang Fan walked out of the underground secret room and came to the living room.

Yang Fan walked into the living room and saw a middle-aged man in black sitting on the main seat, with an arrogant posture and a look of arrogance.

Beside the middle-aged man in black, there were several entourages standing with dull expressions.

And Yin Qingyan was standing below, with a respectful look.

Obviously, this middle-aged man in black is an envoy of Mingjiao.

Yang Fan knew that this Mingjiao messenger was Wei Yefu, the son of the Mingjiao guardian Qingyi Bat King Wei Yixiao. He was a late stage powerhouse, and he was only one step away from setting foot in the realm of Innate.

As soon as Yin Feiying entered the door, he immediately saw the Mingjiao messenger: "Subordinate Yin Feiying, I have seen the messenger!"

Wei Yefu ignored Yang Fan's existence, his gaze fell on Yin Feiying, and he said coldly: "The master of Yin Sect is so big. When he returns to the door, he only cares about some trivial matters, even business affairs. It seems that he doesn't care about me. Mingjiao messenger To put in one's eyes."

Yin Feiying immediately panicked, and said: "My messenger, please calm down your anger. My subordinates have received a secret order from my messenger, so my subordinates go to deal with the matter of the messenger's account first. If there is any negligence, please forgive me."

Wei Yefu's expression eased a little, and he said, "Well, seeing you being so loyal to Mingjiao, this messenger will forgive you once and take out the Chi Lian Jinsha!"

At this time, Yang Fan didn't wait for Yin Feiying to speak, and stepped forward and said, "The Red Training Sands is on me. If you want it, you can pay the price that satisfies me. The Red Training Sands is yours."

"Who are you? Dare to speak to this messenger like this!" Wei Yefu was furious, and an unknown kid who dared to say such a thing, clearly did not teach him To put in one's eyes.

Yin Feiying was frightened and said hurriedly: "Sir, please calm down your anger. This is the champion of this year's Southeast Martial Forest Refining Competition. His forging skills are superb..."

Before Yin Feiying finished speaking, Wei Yefu coldly snorted: "Huh, a forger in a mere district dare to make trouble in front of this messenger, come, take him down, take him to Guangmingding, and deal with it according to the canon!"

As soon as Wei Yefu's words fell, the two disciples immediately mobilized their skills and rushed towards Yang Fan, both fierce and unusually fierce.

"Sir, wait a minute..." Yin Feiying didn't expect this situation to happen, but it was too late to come forward to stop it.

Bang bang--

Yang Fan didn't move, and quickly slapped two hands, easily pushing the two followers back.

If it hadn't taken Yin Feiying's position into consideration, Yang Fan would definitely not be as simple as pushing them back. Not to mention killing them, at least it would be seriously injured.

"Huh, there are two things. How about a trick to pick me up?" Wei Yefu snorted coldly, and saw him hit out with a palm, and the cold True Qi pounced straight forward. The temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped sharply, making everyone tremble. Don't resist.

Yang Fan urged the setting sun, True Qi, to use a palm of fire to dispel the ice True Qi with flames and restore the temperature in the hall to normal.

Yang Fan's palm is not fierce, otherwise, once the two True Qi collide fiercely, the people in the hall will definitely be affected. With Yin Qingyan's skill, it may not be able to resist it.

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