Chapter Ninety-Five: Covetousness
Ao Zhan took out a storage bracelet, filled it with 400,000 top-grade Nether Stones, threw it to the other party, and said indifferently, "Brother Tai, let's order it." ”
The man didn't refuse, he took it in his hand, swept it with his soul sense, and nodded, "No more, no less, you can also take this blood condensation vermilion fruit, remember to store it in this special jade box all the time." ”
Ao Zhan took the blood condensation zhu guo and carefully put it into the thunder ring. Scanning the complicated gaze around him, he sneered in his heart, the 400,000 best Nether Stones were just a drop in the bucket for him, and besides, he couldn't use them at all now, and it was really cost-effective to trade the necessary things that Tuoyu had explained.
As for his bargaining, it was just to show these people that he really needed this blood condensation vermilion fruit very much, so he had to endure the pain.
But even so, someone has already secretly noticed him. Na Wu Yan was one of them, and although his gaze at Ao Zhan was flat, there was a faint flicker of murderous intent in his pupils.
"Everyone, who has Nirvana Grass?" said Ao Zhan as he stepped forward.
"Nirvana Grass!" everyone exclaimed in surprise when they heard this, and shook their heads with bitter smiles.
Wu Yan answered, "Brother Tai, Nirvana Grass is no better than the Blood Condensation Zhuguo, even if anyone present has it, I don't think he will sell it to you." ”
Ao Zhan frowned and asked suspiciously, "Why is this?"
Wu Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Nirvana Grass is the saint of grass, it must have the blood of the ancient phoenix to grow, and its value is too high to be estimated by the Nether Stone, plus Nirvana Grass is the main material for refining Nirvana Pill, so I boldly say that there will be no one present." ”
The other seventy people present couldn't help but smile bitterly, Wu Yan was right, even if anyone had this Nirvana Grass, it was impossible to exchange it, it was the main material of Nirvana Dan that could make oneself cultivate to the first level of transformation without side effects, and it was extremely precious.
Ao Zhan was secretly disappointed, this was the last taste of the elixir that Tuoyu asked him to collect, and the rest was just some various materials, as long as he spent more money, it was not difficult to get.
"Everyone, I have a Xuan-rank top-grade battle armor vest here, I just want to exchange for a Xuan-rank high-grade fire attribute flying sword!"
Everyone was shocked, but after a while, they all suddenly realized that the left rib of the battle armor had been pierced, no wonder the other party was just changing to a flying sword of the highest grade.
"Although it is a damaged Xuan-rank top-grade battle armor, its value is also equivalent to that of a Xuan-rank high-grade flying sword, and I have a fire-attribute flying sword here that can be exchanged with you. One nodded, shook his hand, and a slender long sword with a fiery red body appeared in his palm.
The two exchanged rather simply, and even stepped aside and said no more.
An hour later, the formation light curtain formed by the seventy-two jade slips trembled slightly, and its light was slightly dim, and the fifty-sixth trading market was about to disperse.
Everyone has basically gained, and their eyes are indifferently staring at the light curtain at the top. The next moment, the entire light curtain cracked with a 'click', and seventy-two jade streams were reduced to seventy-two essence lights and quickly fled. Ao Zhan stretched out his hand to grab it, but the black man next to him stopped him with a smile, and said in a low voice, "This jade slip will not be available again once it flies, and if you forcibly grab it, you will suffer backlash." ”
Ao Zhan stopped at this time, and glanced at Wu Yan gratefully, he immediately understood the meaning, it seems that getting this jade slip is either a coincidence, or it is spending money to buy it from others, and he secretly sighs that he doesn't know when he will come next time.
"Let's go!" the black voice suddenly sounded softly in Ao Zhan's ears.
Ao Zhan's heart moved, and he immediately understood, and with a bang, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. The black dragon beside him was obviously stunned for a moment, and then it also turned into black mist and slipped away quickly.
Among these seventy-two people, some of them fled as fast as Ao Zhan and the others, and naturally there were some fearless people who stopped in place, their eyes flashing with a cold light of disdain, which was quite playful.
Soon, Ao Zhan rushed out of the valley bottom, and after stepping out of the phantom array at the gate, he stopped for a while, and he decided to go back to the inn first.
As he left, he sensed a murderous aura, apparently already targeted. Although there are rules prohibiting killing in this black market, it is very likely that it will not be followed after the transaction is completed and left, and many murders and treasures have happened from time to time. Ao Zhan is not afraid of the monks of the Netherworld, but he is afraid that some monks of the Netherworld Realm or even higher cultivation will shoot regardless of their face, and once this kind of person makes a move, it will definitely be an endless situation, in order not to fall behind.
Just as Ao Zhan was running through the forest, he was suddenly stunned, instinctively sensing a familiar murderous aura coming from behind him, and immediately stopped and stared behind him with full vigilance.
'Woohoo!'
After a moment of silence, three black lights roared in, as if three spirit snakes were rushing towards them.
Ao Zhan frowned, without saying a word, he did not retreat, but advanced, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a short knife roared out, taking over the opponent's attack in three surging fires.
"Huh?" There was a startling sound in the darkness, and then I saw a man shrouded in black robes walk out without hurrying.
The three rays of light that were blocked by Ao Zhan turned out to be three golden spirit snake awls, and the lifelike snake letter was dark red, obviously quenched with poison.
Ao Zhan retracted his gaze, his eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and he slowly spoke, "I have no grievances with Your Excellency, why did I secretly kill you?"
The man was wearing a mask and couldn't see any expression, but at this moment, his eyes flashed with a rich yin and poisonous color, and he said, "You kid really has a treasure in his hand, and that short knife is at least the best Xuan-level artifact, tsk." ”
Although he already knew the intention of this person, Ao Zhan still asked, "You want to kill me and take the treasure?"
"Hehe, as long as you obediently hand over the storage bracelet, I'll spare your life. The man sneered.
Ao Zhan sneered and said sarcastically, "You can't do it when I am a three-year-old child, and if you do such a thing, how can you keep me alive?"
The man's sinister laughter was even better, and without saying a word, he rushed forward, and with a shake of his hands, two curved snake swords, one long and one short, were already in his hands, and his entire body burst out with a penetrating dark red mist, accompanied by a strong pungent feeling.
"Poisonous!" Ao Zhan's heart sank, and he retreated again and again.
'Shhhh
The chaotic dark red mist suddenly contracted sharply, like a dragon rushing towards Ao Zhan, and at the same time, the tip of a sharp spirit snake sword probed directly into Ao Zhan's eyebrows, and it arrived in an instant!
'Bell!'
Ao Zhan was instantly wrapped in red mist, and the sword also stabbed Ao Zhan's eyebrows as expected, but the feeling and sound came out as if it hit metal.
'Boom!'
The moment the man pondered, a large purple flame suddenly rose from the red mist. He didn't have time to think about it, so he put away his sword and retreated.
The wind howled, and the purple flames burned more and more violently, and those red mist seemed to meet the nemesis, and they were constantly burned with a strange sound.
The man's eyes were gloomy and silent.
"At such a speed, you're afraid you're a Stygian Bead Realm monk, hmph, you're calculating, misleading me to underestimate the enemy, but suddenly flying out of the sword. ”
A dull, shrill voice came from the rapidly shrinking red mist, startling the black-robed man. He fixed his eyes on it, and a dragonman with purple flames rising all over his body walked slowly, and his huge body, that rock-like body, a sense of depression came to his face.
"In the bottom of my heart, there is actually a trace of fear?" the black-robed man's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed at himself and said, "It's just a netherworld realm, if you don't enter the Netherworld Realm, it's no different from an ant after all!"
"Really?" Ao Zhan's hideous face showed a sinister smile, and he leaped in with a hula, and with the help of those wings, he was as fast as a bolt of lightning.
'Bang!'
Ao Zhan's punch was like a cannonball, although the person blocked it, it was blasted far away, he only felt as if he was hit by a flying hill, a huge force continued to be transmitted in his body, and even the spiritual power of his Immortal Pearl Realm was suppressed for a long time before that force was unloaded.
"Today, I'm going to break this routine!" Ao Zhan roared and flew away.
The man's eyes were solemn, and he also soared, and the two swords in his hands flicked together, and one after another cold moon sword light slashed through the sky, flying towards Ao Zhan.
Ao Zhan's wings fluttered, forming a whirlwind, which was sandwiched with purple flames, sheltering him like a mutual body, and the sharp sword light flew subtly to both sides as it approached.
The man frowned, raised his hand and raised his sword to stab. Ao Zhan sneered, his body spun violently, and a short knife appeared in his hand, which was the earth-level artifact.
The sword light slashed, and the black-robed man snorted coldly, but the short sword in his left hand blocked the blow.
"Sinister boy, how can I let you get it so easily?" said the man coldly.
Ao Zhan frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart, "The perception and reflexes of the Immortal Pearl Realm cultivator are indeed extraordinary, and my sword is already extremely secretive, and I am still blocked by him. ”
Throwing away the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Ao Zhan sneered and raised his voice, "The battle of life and death is only divided between you and me, where is there anything insidious or not? It's really ridiculous that you, a cultivator of the Immortal Pearl Realm, would say such a thing." ”
The man was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Well said, then let's see the real chapter under your hands! Today, I will let you see the real difference between the Netherworld Bead Realm and your Netherworld Realm!"
When his words fell, he put aside the unique flying ability of the Immortal Pearl Realm, and landed lightly on the tree, his hands clasped around his chest, and his eyes revealed a rich color of contempt.
In an instant, a huge soul power swept out, pressing towards Ao Zhan with overwhelming momentum.
Ao Zhan couldn't help but be stunned, and then immediately showed a complicated and playful smile, he never thought that the means that this person was talking about turned out to be soul suppression.
The huge soul power shrouded Ao Zhan's whole body, as if a huge palm was fiercely suppressed, with a proud momentum, I have to say that this is the most powerful soul power person he has encountered since he left Pioneer Yu.
"Hmph, under the suppression of my Immortal Pearl Realm soul, I'm afraid that your whole person can't even move normally, how can you fight me?" The black-robed man sneered, quite complacent, but the next moment, he was stunned.
I saw that Ao Zhan's eyes were clear, and his face was calm, as if a sharp sword was standing in the midst of the stormy waves, where there was the slightest influence.
"Cocoon yourself!" Ao Zhan roared, his voice full of contempt and mockery.
His soul devouring suddenly poured out, tearing off most of the black-robed man's soul power in one bite, and immediately spun violently and devoured it.
"Huh?!" the black-robed man was shocked and let out a scream, and at the same time, blood spurted wildly from his mouth.
"Hahaha, the soul power of the Immortal Pearl Realm cultivator is really pure, and when I finish devouring you, my soul power will also increase greatly. Ao Zhan raised his head and laughed, flew forward with a hula, and raised his leg to kick the man's heart.
The black-robed man spun and flew upside down, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. At that moment, one-third of his soul had already been devoured by Ao Zhan, and his foundation was so badly damaged that he didn't have time to resist at all.
"You, who are you?" The black-robed man's eyes were filled with horror, his voice was low and weak, the kick just now was too heavy, and his flesh bruises and soul injuries suddenly weakened, like the meat of a chopping block.