Qin Yuan also wondered, how could Zhou Xiaohu, who had always had clean hands and feet, and who rarely had a Qingming reputation among the greedy wolf guards, have such a treasure, this Tiger Spirit Pill was not his pitiful salary, which could be consumed after removing food and clothing and purchasing cultivation resources.

Without waiting for Qin Yuan to ask, Zhou Xiaohu gave him an answer.

"Iron strikes rely on their own toughness, I don't need these foreign objects, it's useless to keep them, so I will take them out to cheapen you, and it's good to fill the fat man with a swollen face in front of a lot of big guys. ”

Zhou Xiaohu said with a smile, not taking this treasure that made everyone's hearts hot in his eyes.

Mu Qingyu's eyes flickered, and she was slightly annoyed, and the Tiger Spirit Pill firmly absorbed the eyes of everyone present, and few people noticed her abnormality.

This Tiger Pill was a congratulatory gift given to Zhou Xiaohu by Mu Qingyu after he was promoted to the head of the greedy wolf.

Of course, her mind was not just about celebrating, but more about resolving the contradiction with Zhou Xiaohu because she couldn't save Qin Yuan that day.

At that time, Zhou Xiaohu didn't accept it, politely declined, and didn't sell her face, Mu Qingyu threw it down angrily, leaving a sentence: "If you don't want it, just throw it away." And he really threw it away, and in front of her.

This made Mu Qingyu's cultivation of the gods and temperament over the years suddenly a little broken, and there was a little bit of ignorant karmic fire in his heart, and he didn't know what to do with the stinky stones, which were hard and stinky!

But when she thought about it, her anger disappeared a little.

Zhou Xiaohu took out this Tiger Spirit Pill under her nose, wasn't it because he was not completely disappointed in her?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyu had already laughed, and between the waves of his jade hand, there was an extra black stone on the table, the size of a palm, the bottom was flat, and the top was raised like a hill, as if it had been played with for a long time, and it was smooth and abnormal.

"I'm in Huangcheng to fight, I'm the lord of the city, naturally I can't be stingy, just take a piece of the paperweight I have warmed up as a color head, although it's ordinary, but it's also a delicate thing. ”

Mu Qingyu said lightly with a smile, as if he just took out a small object casually.

Qin Yuan rolled his eyes, he looked at the black stone a lot, but he couldn't see where the delicacy came from, even if it was some kind of immortal magic weapon, it still couldn't match the delicacy.

At this moment, the pavilion master of the Ancient Artifact Pavilion stood up, in Qin Yuan's impression, he was a strong man, with knotted muscles, a strong body, a short hair like a steel needle standing upright, and the whole person seemed to be able to support the sky.

However, at this time, this strong man who was enough to make the bodybuilding champion embarrassed was distracted, and his tiger eyes were staring at the cyan paperweight, like an artist seeing a work of admiration.

He suddenly clenched his fists and said with a slight tremble: "Lord of the City, can you lend me this paperweight to take a look." ”

"Of course, Master Ma Ge, please take a look. Although Mu Qingyu was a little colder, he didn't have a shelf, so he raised his hand and sent the black town stone to him.

The master of the pavilion took it carefully, and the tall man had a pair of delicate and warm palms that were as delicate as a twenty-eight girl, and he carefully scrubbed them, as if he was caressing his most beloved lover, and his eyes were full of light, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

After a while, he took his eyes off the paperweight with difficulty, raised his head, and reluctantly handed it back, saying, "Dare to ask the city lord, is this paperweight from Mr. Ghost Qihai?"

As soon as Pavilion Master Zhu said this, those who were sitting in the field and didn't understand why Pavilion Master Zhu was so excited, their eyes swiped, and they all gathered on the paperweight.

Mr. Ghost Hai, no one knows his name, but they know that his surname is Hai and he calls himself Mr. Hai.

As for the word "ghost weapon", it is because the magic weapon it makes has earth-shattering power, and almost all the magic weapons that come from its hands can win in the same level with a rolling posture.

Cui Jin, the elder of the Hundred Refining Peak of the Shushan Sect, once went away with a bit of provocation, and after seeing him refine an emerald green bamboo branch and a third-order scorpion demon tail into a fourth-grade green jade staff, he was shocked and full of admiration.

Cui Jin once said: "If you want to resist Mr. Hai's spear, it must be his shield!"

And his most proud work is the "Celestial Seal" carried by the current god master, which is small and jade, and large and like Mount Tai, which can absorb merit and contain a huge space.

In the weapon spectrum, this Celestial Seal is called the four major artifacts together with Kunlun's treasure "Taiji Diagram", Shushan's "Cloud Chopping Sword" and Penglai's "Zhuxian Sword Array".

The latter three are all in the ancient period, the cultivation resources are endless, and they are refined by great power, and only this Celestial Seal is the most recent one.

Therefore, some people called Qi "Mr. Hai the artifact", and Mr. Hai said humbly: "The gods dare not blaspheme, the 'artifact' must not be deserved, and the 'ghost weapon' barely accounts for a few points." ”

This is where "Mr. Oni Hai" comes from.

Therefore, when everyone heard the words "Mr. Ghost Weapon Sea", their hearts were on fire, and they couldn't wait to grab it on the spot.

At the same time, some people are also wondering, is it just the color of a feast, she will take out such a precious thing to suppress?

It wasn't until Mu Qingyu nodded lightly that everyone confirmed.

"When I broke into the fairy ruins, I happened to meet a dying man, and kindly rescued him, that person claimed to be a disciple of Mr. Hai, in order to thank me for saving his life, he gave me this paperweight, and I have not been able to use it, I think that instead of putting the jewel under the box to cover the dust, it is better to take it out and give it to someone who can exert his ability. ”

Mu Qingyu explained lightly.

In this way, no one will doubt it anymore, after all, as a city lord, he will never joke about this kind of thing.

Qin Yuan's eyes were about to fall out, he just thought that he couldn't make a loss-making deal, and asked a few people sitting here to watch the show to pay some tickets, but he didn't expect Zhou Xiaohu and Mu Qingyu to play so big when they came up!

Qin Yuan felt that except for the Origin Demon Qinglan, the other fortune boys were all very weak, and they should really be brought over and let them take a good look at what a qualified fortune boy was.

That Zuo Hanfeng was no better, but Qin Yuan was hot for the Tiger Pill and the paperweight, but Zuo Hanfeng was hot with Qin Yuan, and he was already thinking in his heart how to quickly take down Qin Yuan in one fell swoop, so as to get these two treasures!

The ancestral grave was smoking.

Who would have thought that this Huangcheng party could let him encounter such a big opportunity.

He felt that Huangcheng was his blessed land.

Next, everyone sitting took out a colorful head, Huang Lin took out a ginseng that had grown into a human shape, the roots were fluttering, and the year was five or six hundred years old, and Granny Yun took out a handful of seeds, which are said to be Xinghua grass seeds, which can be planted and swallowed, which is very beneficial to the cultivation of cultivators, and Mrs. Xiaoxiang took out a bamboo flute, which has a certain attack power, and can also play a sound like fairy music......

Qin Yuan glanced at it, and felt like he had a small snack after eating a big meal, and he felt very bored, but he also understood, after all, these people were not as free and easy as Zhou Xiaohu, nor were they as full of money as Mu Qingyu.

They took these out because Mu Qingyu and Zhou Xiaohu Zhuyu were in front of them, and they raised the gift to a higher level.

And the Yaksha brothers and sisters were even more courageous, and directly made a piece of red iron lump and smashed it on the open space in the distance, with a bang, estimated to weigh no less than a thousand catties.

The Zhu Pavilion Lord was trembling with excitement again.

According to what he said, the crimson iron lump is called the phoenix, and when the male phoenix is rumored to be nirvana, there happens to be a metamagnetite around it, and under the burning of the divine fire, some kind of mutation occurs, and a kind of magical metal is born, which is extremely suitable for forging magic weapons.

This rumor was seriously corrected by the First Demon Qingqiu, the rumors are all nonsense, it is not a phoenix nirvana at all, but an underground volcanic eruption, which erupts from the crater along with magma, and you can step on a few of them with a few feet in the underground world.

Everyone was speechless, this Qingqiu Highness bragged without a draft, if this Phoenix Fallen God Iron really had such a bad street, either the Yaksha clan would break through the ground, or the surface would fight desperately!

Anyway, Qin Yuan has already seen what he wants to see, so he has to pocket these things next, and it is not just a matter of getting too much effort to waste so much effort.

The two came to a clearing not far from the octagonal pavilion and stood eight feet apart.

Zuo Hanfeng has an extra long sword in his hand, the sword body is bright and slender, as if the oblique moon is reflected on the autumn water, he holds the sword in one hand, pinching the trick in the other, his eyes are ruthless, and he is carrying the residual fiery fire just now, ready to kill with a poisonous snake at any time.

Qin Yuan held a black iron long stick in his hand, which was also upright, but slightly loose, his expression was calm, there was no sadness or joy, and everything disappeared in his eyes, only the white-clothed young man and his long sword.

"Qin worship, please advise!"

Zuo Hanfeng burst out, and without waiting for Qin Yuan to answer, the long sword in his hand shot out.

The unique swordsmanship of the Ten Directions Sect can be taken within five miles, and the head of the person can be taken!

"Good!"

As soon as the swordsmanship was performed, some of the people present couldn't help but applaud loudly, Zuo Hanfeng's swordsmanship had been truly transmitted, and it was perfect, without the complicated starting style, it was instantaneous, fast as a streamer!

This is the demeanor of the core disciples of the great sects!

Even if many people are unwilling, they have to admit that there is a huge gap between those young disciples under their sect and this core disciple of the Ten Directions Sect.

"Be careful!"

At the same time, many people were also worried about Qin Yuan, after all, the sword came too suddenly, Zhou Xiaohu's eyes widened suddenly, and his palm involuntarily clenched the evil sword.

Without waiting for everyone's exclamation, the flying sword came to Qin Yuan's body.

Zuo Hanfeng's attack was sudden, to Qin Yuan's surprise, the disciple of this big sect was not so particular, and he actually carried out this half-shot sneak attack, but he was not in a hurry because of this, he was always paying attention to his every move.

"Whew!"

To everyone's surprise, Qin Yuan did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards the long sword, and at the intolerable moment when the flying sword was about to hit his body, his body suddenly became short, let go of the flying sword, and went straight, waving the long stick on the way, blocking the flying sword that returned to the assassination, the long stick turned around his waist, and danced a sharp black light, straight to the waist of Zuo Hanfeng.