Chapter 330: Excited Yan Mobei (Second Update!)

A meal ended in the fight between Beifeng and Xuanyue, and at this time, everyone in the valley knew that a white-haired man had killed the seven innate martial artists of the Jian family!

This is big news! The Jian family is high, and it is not without a family that can stabilize the Jian family, but it is only a palm!

Everyone felt that there was a good show to watch, even if Beifeng showed an invincible demeanor in killing the people of the Jian family, everyone was not very optimistic about Beifeng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If the Jian family only relied on innate martial artists, how could they have the current power!

The Jian family has a Dan warrior alive, and there are two fake Dan warriors, this is only on the surface of the Jian family, and it is unknown how much power is hidden in the secret.

The group walked out of the gap in the valley, and the north wind suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, but he couldn't find the reason.

"This bow and arrow is really heavy, and I feel a little physically exhausted when I wait for a dozen people to take turns carrying it. ”

Xia Shi muttered, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Rao is forehead as a grandmaster.

"Xia Shi, you did a very good job this time, if you hadn't secretly come to tell me, I wouldn't have known that Xia Bantian's old thing was hiding such a good thing. ”

Yan Mobei said to Xia Shi, as soon as he thought of this, Yan Mobei felt uncomfortable, that old thing in Xia Bantian actually didn't hand over this weapon.

"This is also the fate of the door master to get this weapon!"

Xia Shi complimented, as for his master and adoptive father, he had long been forgotten by Xia Shi to which corner.

Yan Mobei glanced at Xia Shi with interest, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he decided to kill this anti-bone boy when he went back!

In order to climb higher, he did not hesitate to sell the master who raised himself from childhood to adulthood, and he also poisoned his diet to let himself kill Xia Bantian so easily, this kind of person Yan Mobei would not dare to use it.

At the same time, I also feel that Xia Bantian is really too dead, he is a half-step congenital, and Xia Bantian is a half-step congenital who exercises the body!

If you really fight, there is a great possibility that you will lose, because the endurance of the training body is amazing, and you can't end the battle in a short time, and you can consume yourself to death!

In order to break through to the innate level, Yan Mobei immediately went to find Xia Bantian when Xia Shi came to inform, and asked Xia Bantian to take out this weapon and exchange it for cultivation resources!

But this damn Xia Bantian said that this weapon has an owner, and he is just helping the other party recast it.

But Yan Mobei thought that Xia Bantian didn't want to share it with him, and wanted to take out this weapon alone to exchange resources.

Practicing the body is a notoriously consuming resource, Yan Mobei thinks that the other party doesn't want to share the resources to himself, so he unites with Xia Shi and sends Xia for half a day to see Xitian!

And the convening of this trading conference made Yan Mobei rush over thousands of miles in order to use this weapon to exchange for the resources he needed to break through to the innate level!

After entering the valley, the group was led by a Taoist priest to a distant residence.

Early the next morning, a Taoist priest came to knock on the door and informed him that the Beifeng People's Trade Fair was about to be held.

Along the way, people in twos and threes followed and walked out towards the bottom of the cliff.

A group of people around Beifeng quietly moved away from Beifeng after looking at Beifeng, this is a murderer, killing the innate is the same as playing.

A stone gate has opened at the bottom of the rock wall, extending into the belly of the mountain.

The group walked into it, there were soft lights on both sides, and after walking for about ten minutes, a large space appeared!

A stone platform twenty or thirty centimeters high stood in this space, which was an area by nature, and the grandmaster's was in an area next to it.

Of course, if there are good enough trading products, you can naturally enter the innate area.

This space does not seem to be natural, but is artificially carved, and the various tables and chairs connected to the ground are carved with exquisite patterns.

Beifeng and his party came to the side that came late, and there were already items placed on the stone platform in the field, and the stall owner sat in the back without saying a word.

After Beifeng and the others entered, they walked to both sides with Xuanyi and the others, and there were all kinds of strange items on the stalls or elixirs of about three levels, weapons, and so on.

In the innate trading area, Yan Mobei put a bow and arrow with a height of one meter and five on the stone platform, exuding a wisp of cold air!

Beifeng suddenly paused, a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked straight in one direction, and then walked over.

"This is really a divine weapon! It's just a pity that it's a bow and arrow, what a waste of materials!"

This bow and arrow is ice blue all over, and an ice dragon hovers above it, which looks beautiful!

An innate martial artist's eyes were straight, and he looked at this bow and arrow with burning eyes.

"What are you going to exchange?"

Another innate martial artist was also happy to see the hunt, and reached out to stroke this bow and arrow.

"I have three cocoon roots. ”

Another feminine-looking innate martial artist opened his mouth and said, this bow and arrow is made of amazing material, and it just so happens that he is also practicing the ice attribute exercises, which can be said to complement each other, but this bow and arrow is not his favorite weapon, but it doesn't matter, just reforge it when the time comes.

"What a big deal!"

The congenital smacking of the surroundings didn't expect this person to come up with such a terrifying price!

The Fu Ling Root is a third-level pinnacle elixir, the medicinal properties are powerful, and the three Fu Ling Roots can completely make the invincible grandmaster break through to the innate realm!

Yan Mobei's cultivation can be seen at a glance in the eyes of this group of innate martial artists, it is already a half-step innate, but if you don't rely on external objects, it will take at least ten years to have a chance to impact the innate one!

And it may not be successful, and if it fails, it will take a lot of time to prepare for the level!

Yan Mobei's face was full of smiles after hearing the price given by this innate martial artist, obviously he didn't expect his bow and arrow to be so popular.

"I'll produce three hundred-year-old vermilion fruits!"

A majestic figure walked over and said in a deep voice.

"Shhh

Some of the surrounding innate martial artists took a cool breath, a hundred years of Zhuguo!

Zhu Guo only grows in all kinds of dangerous mountain tops, although it is the same third-level peak elixir, but the medicinal effect is twice as strong as the Fu Ling Root!

Most of the innate martial artists came to watch the excitement, and only a small number of martial artists who practiced the ice attribute couldn't put down this bow and arrow, and they all asked for it.

But the highest price now is three hundred-year-old vermilion fruits, and the surrounding innate martial artists secretly smacked their tongues, they are really more popular than people!

The fellow innate martial artist is so poor that he is so poor, but others can use three hundred-year-old vermilion fruits to buy weapons!

The earth's aura is getting thinner and thinner, and the elixir is also priceless, but the exercises are rotten, because even if there are top-notch exercises, there are not enough resources to practice!

Yan Mobei had ecstasy on his face, he didn't expect that this weapon could be exchanged for three hundred-year-old vermilion fruits, and when he looked around, he was ready to announce the winner when he saw that no one was bidding again.

"Wait, I'm going to die!"

A chilly, snow-cold voice sounded in the field.