Gabrielle looked at Fan JianJian in disbelief. No wonder when she and Fan JianJian met at the auction venue, Fan JianJian had more murderous intent.

I bet this seemingly harmless guy is actually a murderer.

Fan JianJian did not expect that Ding Huan would see through her deal. She smiled awkwardly:

"Brother Ding, Brother Jia, I really have no intention of attacking you. I have principles. Those guys I attacked are all coveting my property."

Ding Huan knew very well that the reason why the other party did not attack them was not really as noble as she said.

It was because they didn't even think about robbing Fan JianJian after they knew he had a bunch of spiritual stones on him.

Fan JianJian definitely went out several times during this period. If they wanted to rob Fan JianJian, they would have followed Fan JianJian into and out of Void Flying City many times.

Fan Jianjian took the initiative to live with them because he liked what they had, but they never gave him a chance.

Seeing that Ding Huan ignored him, Fan Jianjan could only say:

"Brother Ding, Brother Jia, whether you believe it or not, I have never had any thoughts about you. I'm leaving now. See you later."

Fan JianJian did want to rob Ding Huan and Gabrielle of their belongings at first, but she had revealed her rich wealth in front of Gabrielle so many times, and Gabrielle was not tempted at all.

This made her want to make friends with Gabriel.

Now that Ding Huan has revealed it, and she obviously doesn't want to see her, it would be embarrassing to stay here.

"I never thought that she was actually a robber." Gabrielle sighed with emotion.

Ding Huan raised his hand and offered a house magic weapon:

"Let's stay here for a while and wait for me to refine the Nightmare Gun before leaving. These days will be very lively, and there will be a lot of people trying to rob us of things."

"Then can't we leave now?" Gabrielle looked at Ding Huan doubtfully.

The Nine-Colored Immortal Lotus is on Ding Huan, so it is most appropriate to leave now.

She knew that Ding Huan had a pot. Once that pot was activated, the ordinary flying magic weapon would not be able to catch up.

Ding Huan seemed to know what Gabrielle was thinking:

"I'm sure someone can catch up with our magic weapon, so I need to refine the Nightmare Gun."

The reason why Ding Huan is sure is because his iron pot has only refined the fifth level of prohibition, and the speed should not be as fast as the immortal weapon.

Even if it can match the immortal weapon, it is not the fastest.

It is absolutely impossible for a chamber as big as the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce to not have flying immortal weapons.

Of course, apart from that, Ding Huan felt that Fan's simple method was good. He could also make some money by killing those guys who were staring at him.

That guy was probably sent by Lou Xihe. Kill that guy and find out the whereabouts of Lou Xihe. It would be best to completely eliminate Lou Xihe.

Ding Huan must stay here to refine the Nightmare Spear, and Gabrielle can only wait.

Sure enough, when Ding Huan was refining the Nightmare Spear, monks were constantly decorating the cave outside, and some even arranged some formation flags to prevent Ding Huan from escaping suddenly.

Ding Huan didn't care.

This is the territory of the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce. As long as the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce has not taken action or spoken, these people will not dare to attack him casually.

At this time, Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts had already fallen into the Nightmare Gun.

Almost as soon as Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts penetrated into the Nightmare Gun, violent murderous auras rushed directly towards Ding Huan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Moreover, these murderous auras are endless. As long as you refine the Night Terror Spear, this murderous aura will not stop.

Ding Huan was filled with emotion, this was his sea of ​​consciousness.

If it were the consciousness of an ordinary monk, it would probably not be long before he would be affected by this murderous aura.

His sea of ​​consciousness is his own universe. Even if it is still a prototype of the universe, these murderous auras rushing in are inconspicuous.

What's more, when these murderous auras rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, Ding Huan used the Great Cosmos Technique to construct the refining Zhoutian, and constructed the Night Terror Spear and all the murderous auras into the Zhoutian.

Once the Great Cosmos Technique Zhou Tian is constructed, Ding Huan is sure that no matter how vicious the gun is, he will refine it.

But after the Great Cosmos Technique was constructed in Zhoutian, Ding Huan stopped refining the gun after only one Zhoutian.

Under his great cosmic power, he obtained all the information about this gun.

This gun killed a total of 121 owners before and after. Among them, the 73rd owner of the gun always slept with his arms around the gun in order to integrate with the gun and cultivate emotions.

But this gun still killed him, and also killed his friends and family.

The reason why this is so is because the person who made this gun is called Chou Jingye. As his surname goes, he is extremely ugly.

This person was a top-level weapon refining immortal master in ancient times, and the top-level immortal weapons he refined were even stronger than Lingbao.

Chou Jingye was originally a low-level monk in the human race. Because of his amazing talent in weapon refining, he gradually stepped onto the throne of the king of weapon refining that everyone respected.

Or maybe he suffered too much humiliation and trampling before, and when he became famous and was admired by everyone, his character was a little distorted.

Perhaps it cannot be said to be a distortion, but a kind of inferiority hidden deep in my heart.

One day, a woman from the Wu tribe, Xi, followed her elders to look for Chou Jingye, hoping to ask Chou Jingye to refine a magic weapon for her.

Chou Jingye fell in love with Xi the first time he saw her, and he immediately proposed to marry Xi. When Xi saw Chou Jingye was so ugly that he wanted to marry her, he immediately cursed Chou Jingye, a toad, shameless, and disgraceful.

Xi's elders also despise Chou Jingye for being shameless.

This incident caused Chou Jingye to suffer great humiliation.

He entered the Wu tribe overnight, killed all the Wu tribe members in the tribe, and raped Xi.

Not only that, he also combined the whetstone of the Wu clan with top-quality materials and refined it into a gun.

When this gun was not yet formed, Chou Jingye laughed and named it the Jingye Gun.

Chou Jingye originally planned to let the Jingye Gun absorb the blood of everyone in the witch tribe, and then form a violent aura to kill everyone who deserved to be killed in his eyes.

It happened that at this time, a powerful man from the Wu clan passed by and became furious after seeing what happened.

Before the Nightmare Gun was fully formed, he used the Nightmare Gun to kill Chou Jingye.

The Jingye Gun did not absorb the blood of everyone in the Wu clan, but it absorbed the blood of Chou Jingye. It is not wrong to say that this gun was the incarnation of Chou Jingye.

Ding Huan felt contempt in his heart, not to mention that this gun must constantly absorb human blood and violence to maintain its murderous aura. Even Chou Jingye, a scumbag, would not be able to use this gun, let alone refine it.

This gun is gone.

Forget it, there is no magic weapon, just go find one yourself.

Just when Ding Huan was about to take Gabrielle out of the Void Flying City, a slightly sharp voice came: "This fellow Taoist, Peng Qi, is here to visit."

Ding Huan was about to leave. He opened the restriction and saw a guy dressed as a tutu. This man was full of the aura of void. He had obviously been wandering in the starry sky all year round.

"Fellow Taoist Peng, you don't know what you want from me?" Ding Huan asked calmly.

He knew that there were at least hundreds of people staring at him and Gabrielle. Most of these people came for the Nine-Colored Immortal Lotus. Of course, some came for the spiritual stones and billion-year sea marrow they carried.

There are also people from the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce who may also be keeping an eye on him.

Peng Qi said sternly: "I came to buy the night terror gun from fellow Taoists. I have bid at auctions before, but I have never been able to compete with you..."

Ding Huan was stunned. Just as he was about to throw away the Night Terror Gun, someone came to buy the Night Terror Gun.

Before he could speak, Peng Qi said: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Only I can control this night terror gun. Anyone who buys it will be harming themselves.

I am not noble in sacrificing myself for others, but I am reminding you that this gun really does not do you any good."

Ding Huan looked at Peng Qi's triangular eyes and thought to himself that this guy's triangular eyes looked somewhat righteous.

"How do you want to buy it?" Ding Huan said after being silent for a while.

Peng Qi originally just came to step on a plate, leaving some spiritual marks, and then found a way to assassinate Ding Huan. He never thought that he could buy this gun so easily.

Now that he heard Ding Huan's words, it seemed that he really wanted to sell this gun. How could he let it go?

"Fellow Taoist, I only have more than 300 million high-grade spiritual stones on my body. In addition, I also have a level 9 blue crystal and a level 9 tree iron. If there are not enough, you can look at me.

ring."

Pengqi's words were extremely sincere, and his triangular eyes shone with sincerity.

Ding Huan said: "I just refined this gun, and it is indeed not a good thing..."

"Yes, yes, the Nightmare Gun is not a fun thing. Everyone knows this." Peng Qi echoed Ding Huan's words one after another.

Ding Huan said: "I'm worried that this gun will also have a great impact on you. Wouldn't it harm you if I sell it to you?"

Peng Qi said seriously: "I'm not as noble as you say. Let me tell you, I am indeed capable of defeating this garbage gun."

"Since you are not afraid of this gun, let's trade it to you, just 300 million high-grade spiritual stones plus the ninth-level blue crystal." Ding Huan said without hesitation.

Not to mention the 300 million high-grade spiritual stones, Ding Huan would still trade even if there was only that one blue crystal.

This blue crystal is a treasure that can advance the flames. Ding Huan has harvested so many rings, but he has never gotten a single blue crystal.

Now that Pengqi has come to his door, how can he miss it?

"Okay, thank you fellow Taoist." Peng Qi took out a ring and handed it to Ding Huan without hesitation, and then looked at Ding Huan longingly.

With Ding Huan's hand, the Nightmare Gun sealed by him fell into Peng Qi's hand: "The gun is yours."

"Thank you, thank you so much." The excitement in Peng Qi's eyes could not be contained. He did not expect that the gun that he had tried every means to get was now obtained so easily. It was like a dream.

As he walked out of Ding Huan Cave Mansion, he turned back kindly and said, "You have to be more careful. I feel that there are many people who are ready to attack you."

"Thank you." Ding Huan smiled, naturally he wouldn't care.

Peng Qi nodded and left quickly.

(That’s it for today’s update. Good night, fellow Taoist, and please support me with monthly votes!)
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