"Well, okay, I just have this intention, I don't know what good treasure you have in your hand, Daoyou, so let me choose it well?" Ni Suanqiu shook the magic robe on his body, took a step closer to the thin bamboo pole monk, and leaned in to ask.

"Uh, this senior, I have here the necessary night bee to go out at night, the red cloud jade that is always available in the land of flames, and also, this is a complete set of trapped beast magic arrays handed down from ancient times, called the Six Trapped Beast Great Array, which can help you trap third-level high-level demon beasts......"

Damn, this extremely enthusiastic thin bamboo pole Taoist friend in front of him dared to treat Ni Suanqiu as a three- or four-fold minor monk in the Shenhai Realm, and came up to sell those cheap spiritual weapons that could be bought casually on the stalls on weekdays.

And when Ni Suanqiu was still talking cordially with the enthusiastic Taoist friend who set up a stall and sold dog meat on a sheep's head, at the door of the Seven Swords Hall, there were three or four white-clothed sect sword cultivators who came together. I saw that on the backs of several of them, all of them were carrying a flat and narrow burden, all wrapped in magic weapons like a flying sword, and walked straight to the black courtyard gate in front.

Soon, without waiting for these people to walk up the white steps, the very majestic monk at the door of the Seven Swords Hall immediately walked out, silently arched his hand towards these people, and gave a salute. Then, still silently, he reached out and touched it, and gave them a small black log more than a foot long in their hands, and then, with a slight bow, made a gesture of please, and still had a very wooden expression, leading these monks with obvious identities to walk in.

I rely on, do you say, if a person is handsome and wears white clothes, he can enter?

Seeing this scene, Ni Suanqiu pushed away the enthusiastic little monk of Zhou Tianjing, and then, very indignant, spit twice, rubbed it with his hand, wiped it on his hair again, and began to play with his hairstyle.

And after changing his hairstyle "ruthlessly", after feeling that he was already very handsome, Ni Suanqiu put on a cool and fierce posture again, and then he regained his courage, swaggered forward again, and walked towards the black courtyard gate in front.

"Huh?"

I saw that Ni Suanqiu had just taken a few steps forward, and before he could walk up the steps, the extremely powerful elder brother of the nursing home stopped him again.

"Hey, I said this big brother, everyone in front of me can go in, why can't I come?" Ni Suanqiu pretended to be angry and said angrily.

"Ahead, hehe, that's because they have the strength, so they can naturally go in!" On the other side behind the door, another slightly thin guard monk said with a sneer.

"Hmm. ”

Then, the majestic monk in front of him, who looked very wooden but was more powerful, snorted with disdain, and then, with a stretch of his big hand, he also handed over a small black log that was exactly the same as the one given to the four white-clothed sect monks before, and put it in Ni Suanqiu's hand.

"Hey, what do you mean by that! I'm not here to ask for food, I'm here to attend the Sword Friendship Conference held by your Seven Swords Hall. Seeing this, Ni Suanqiu shouted in a very puzzled voice, looking very wronged.

However, the majestic strong monk in front of him seemed to be unmoved, but silently made a gesture of please, and led Ni Suanqiu to a large round wooden stake on the side outside the courtyard gate.

Then, the mighty eldest brother pointed to Ni Suanqiu's hand a few times, and made a wood-splitting action above the stake, and then turned his head again, glanced at Ni Suanqiu, and signaled him to split the small black log in his hand.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Ni Suanqiu was still motionless, the majestic strong man snorted softly again.

"Hmm. ”

Ni Suanqiu nodded, but he drew a gourd like this, followed by this strong man with a very majestic figure, gestured in the air, and made an exact same gesture for chopping wood.

"Humph!"

It seems that this majestic strong man naturally doesn't like to speak, and after making a few gestures, seeing that Ni Suanqiu didn't seem to understand, he snorted coldly again.

"Oh, it turns out that Daoyou meant that you want me to chop this small black log?" Ni Suanqiu blinked his eyes a few times, and then he understood the meaning of the other party, and suddenly said.

But then, this majestic strong man ignored it, coldly and extremely contemptuous, and after glancing at Ni Suanqiu again, he raised his head directly, pointed his nostrils at Ni Suanqiu, snorted heavily, and walked straight back to the gate of the courtyard.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast, don't you just tell me to chop wood, right? Hmph, I'm good at this! Well, look, look at it! Look at the Taoist, I'll show you a good little hand!"

That's it, after saying this, Ni Suanqiu raised the kitchen knife in his hand very obscenely, and then, without blinking his eyes, he slashed towards the small black log without looking.

"Smack!"

I heard the sound of an iron weapon striking a stone, and the small black log bounced up, jumped out of the round stake below, and fell to the ground.

Immediately, Ni Suanqiu's heart tightened, his two eyes opened in disbelief, and at the same time, a look of horror immediately appeared on his face.

And the reason why this is so is because, when he chops this black log, what he hears is not the ordinary, sound of wood breaking, but a very crisp sound, similar to the sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground and fine iron hitting a stone.

What's going on, why can't this knife of mine split such a small log?

Immediately, Ni Suanqiu's mind was shocked, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Although, he didn't use all his strength for this blow, nor did he use any true yuan power or magic power, but this ancient fire magic weapon is also a sharp treasure knife, such a blow, no matter how to say, it has the power to break the gold and divide the stone, how can it be, how can it not even deal with an ordinary small log?

"Hahaha, grasshoppers and grasshoppers dare to shake the wild ancient trees!"

I only heard a very arrogant and uninhibited ridicule, and at the door of the Seven Swords Hall, a young monk wearing a simple dark purple magic robe and a face of about thirty-three or four-year-old appeared.

And when Ni Shuqiu turned his head slowly, he looked back, and in an instant, he was startled by this purple-clothed monk.

I saw that this monk was holding a gray hemp rope in his hand, and one end of the hemp rope was tied to a half-human height, and the two of them were long, looking like Tibetan mastiffs, but outside the mouth were two long cyan fangs, which looked very difficult to mess with.

"Holy?"

Ni Suanqiu swallowed his saliva very hard again, and then grunted again, almost without directly hitting the kitchen knife in his hand, and cut off the head of this giant dog, so that he could cut off the dog's head, cook dog meat, and make a sweet and fragrant dog meat hot pot.

But then, just as Ni Suanqiu was thinking so, out of professional instinct, thinking about the delicious and delicious dog meat hot pot, the thinner monk in front of him, as if he knew this person, smiled at the monk knowingly, and then immediately threw out a small black log, which was also only a foot long.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that this monk in purple robes, still holding the giant canine demon beast with two long fangs in his hand, whispered a few times, and then jumped up violently, jumped high, and bit the small black log that flew in the air.

After that, I heard a very crisp "pop", and this small black log, which looked no different from ordinary branches, was directly bitten by this giant dog demon beast, and it immediately fell apart, and it shattered directly, turning into a black wisp of smoke, which directly filled the air.

Damn, there is still such an operation? You can call a demon beast to smash this small black log.

Ni Suanqiu thought very angrily in his heart, but the purple-robed monk beside him had already glanced at Ni Suanqiu with a sneer, and directly led the giant dog into the Seven Swords Hall.

Hey, what kind of cow are you, Lao Tzu will let you see and understand, I'm amazing!

"Hehe, I said this little Taoist friend, I'm afraid that you are the first time to come to our Seven Swords Hall, if you keep cutting this section of black stone wood, I'm afraid you can only obediently go home, wait, wait for the next full moon day. It was only then that the thin monk said this to Ni Suanqiu in a mocking manner.

"Bang!"

However, the other party's words had just fallen, but Ni Suanqiu had already grasped it with his right hand, and with one hand, with the strength of his wrist, he directly pinched the small black log and black stone wood that was only a foot long into powder.

Then, I saw that the black smoke slowly filled, and the figure gradually faded into obscurity, with a thin powder like dust, as Ni Suanqiu's clenched fist continued to exert force, it floated up with the wind little by little, shooting out a burst of dust, and it was also mixed with a special smell.

After that, he was stunned for a while, and when a faint black smoke slowly dissipated, Ni Suanqiu's figure flashed again and appeared in the courtyard gate, and at this moment, there was already a long black shovel in his left hand, "popping", and there were still drops of bright red blood visible to the naked eye.

Then, I saw that Ni Suanqiu didn't look back, and without waiting for any reaction from the others, he had already flicked his sleeves and walked in strides towards the courtyard of the Seven Swords Hall.

For a while, outside the door of the Seven Swords Hall, there were only three small merchant monks and monks who were obviously frightened, and their brains couldn't react, and they didn't know what was going on, and they were still messy in the wind.