"Of course. In response to Ye Chen's inquiry, the purple-clothed old man smiled slightly, "I have seen a lot of real fire, but it is the first time I have seen a golden true fire like yours." ”

"But I don't think my real fire is very strong. Ye Chen scratched his head.

"True fire is born from heaven and earth, and it is innate with spirituality, and it will naturally be suppressed by the master's cultivation, so you can condense the qi realm, and your true fire only has the ability to correspond to your cultivation, and it is ...... ”

Speaking of this, the purple-clothed old man paused for a moment and glanced at Ye Chen meaningfully, "And your true fire has not yet awakened." ”

"Didn't wake up?" Ye Chen became more and more surprised the more he listened.

"All I can say is that it's not your average true fire, at least in my opinion, stronger than all the real fires I've ever seen. "The old man in purple seems to be hiding it, and if he talks too much, it will not be good for the current Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was still unsatisfied, but he knew how to restrain himself and did not continue to ask.

"Come on!" the old man in purple had already raised his arm and raised his palm.

Ye Chen didn't drag at all, and immediately raised his arm, and his palm was attached to the palm of the old man in purple.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and the true fire poured out at will, pouring into the arm of the purple-clothed old man through his palm, turning into countless daos, tightly wrapping the runes one by one.

"Demon blood. Really in contact with Ye Chen's body, the eyes of the old man in purple suddenly became extremely deep.

He stared at Ye Chen, as if he could see the blood flowing in Ye Chen's body, and from it he caught a bloodthirsty, ferocious, and violent aura.

The purple-clothed old man's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Ye Chen imperceptibly.

"How can there be demon blood in his body. The purple-clothed old man muttered in his heart, and he could see that Ye Chen obviously didn't know that there was the blood of the ancient demon clan hidden in his blood.

The doubts in my heart were interrupted by the pain in my arm.

The purple-clothed old man withdrew his thoughts from Ye Chen's body, focusing his gaze on his arm, wrapped in Ye Chen's true fire, the spell mark of the witch spell felt a strong threat, and struggled violently.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed old man pointed out and completely trapped the spell mark of the witch spell on his arm, so as not to spread to other parts of his body.

An hour passed quietly, and Ye Chen was already sweating profusely.

His true fire was still burning, but the witch spell mark was obviously so ingrained that it could compete with the true fire, so much so that after all this time, he could only burn a small amount of the curse mark.

"Xuangang and Xuantie are not easy to take!" Ye Chen wiped a handful of sweat.

Thinking about it at this time, he regretted that the reward was less, this witch spell mark was far from being comparable to the evil thoughts in Xiong Er's mace, it could not be refined overnight, and it would take a long time to completely remove it.

Ye Chen was a little struggling, and the purple-clothed old man's palm gently placed it on Ye Chen's shoulder, and the boiling essence was poured into Ye Chen's body.

Jing Yuan entered the body, which shocked Ye Chen's spirit.

"Little friend only needs to refine one of the spell patterns. The purple-clothed old man spoke, "The witch spell is interlocked by the spell pattern, and if a spell pattern is refined, I will have a way to break the witch spell." ”

Well!

Ye Chen nodded, took a deep breath, and the true flame flame rose instantly.

Six hours later, for the first time, he lost his strength and breathlessly withdrew his true fire.

At this time, looking at the arm of the old man in purple, the spell pattern on it was already in chaos, and the spell connected by the spell pattern had also become light and dark.

The old man in purple was really a great supernatural person, his fingers were together, pressed on his arm, starting from his shoulder, and kept moving downward, and the curse mark that was integrated into his arm was forced out by him.

Ye Chen didn't bother, but gently withdrew from the small courtyard.

When he returned to the back hall again, he took out the storage bag given by the old man in purple, hurriedly looked inside, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Five... Half a million. Seeing the number of spirit stones, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly.

"What a big deal!" With a sigh and a smacking tongue, Ye Chen's little heart was puffing, he had thought that the old man in purple would give him so many spirit stones, which was really beyond his expectations.

Hey?

After a little snort, Ye Chen realized that in addition to the 500,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, there was also a small note.

took out a small note, Ye Chen hurriedly looked at it: The iron rod is counted as a gift from my Tianxuanmen to Xiaoyou, 500,000 spirit stones, and the original number will be returned.

"Sure enough, it's someone from Tianxuanmen. Ye Chen touched his chin.

Thinking like this in his heart, he walked out of the back hall and came to the street, he was in a very good mood, and the 500,000 spirit stones came back, which gave him a little confidence again, and he was very relieved to have money in hand.

It was getting late, but there were still a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the cries were still endless.

Ye Chen didn't go back immediately, but wandered around the street, his eyes swept over the stalls on both sides, looking for the Xuangang and Xuantie he needed.

Eventually, he stopped at a lewd old man's stall.

"Darksteel, Darkiron. As soon as Ye Chen stopped, he set his eyes on two irregular stones, one black and the other snowy, both of which were not large, only the size of an egg.

His arrival did not seem to attract the attention of the lewd old man, who was now looking at the passing woman with a glow in his eyes, and as he looked, he still showed the smile called obscene.

Somehow, when he saw the old man for the first time, Ye Chen had an urge to kick people.

"Look at me, old man, and I'll take my things away. ”

Yes?

The old man's eyes immediately turned around, coughed dryly, wiped a handful of saliva from his mouth very calmly, and turned one hundred and eighty degrees in his demeanor, first brushing his own small beard to look like a senior master.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth tugged suddenly, and secretly said that the old man's acting skills are really not covered, he was still looking at the beauty obscenely a second ago, but at this moment he has become a senior master, and those who don't know still think that this thing is really a senior master?

"This little brother, at first glance, you are a person who knows the goods, I am all treasures here, just waiting for someone who is destined. The old man stroked his beard again, but he always had an obscene look on his face.

Cut!

Ye Chen didn't think so, he passed by so many stalls, almost everyone said this, he was no longer surprised.

"I want this piece of black iron and black steel. Ye Chen didn't have ink, and pointed to the Xuantie and Xuangang and said.

"One hundred thousand. The old man cocked up a finger.

"Fifty thousand. "Ye Chen directly broke out the price, your grandma's, 100,000 spirit stones, Lao Tzu can not buy it directly from Chow Tai Fook, and use thousands of miles to run to this netherworld black market?

"I said Xiaowa, you cut the price too hard!" the obscene old man blew his beard and stared.

"My master taught me that buying things is half the way through. Ye Chen looked at the obscene old man with a harmless face.

"I ...... The obscene old man was about to go crazy on the spot, but he still held back, "Ninety thousand, it can't be less." ”

"Sixty thousand. ”

"Deal. ”

Ye Chen wanted to bargain with the obscene old man with all his might, but he didn't expect the old man to agree so happily, which caught him off guard.

"Give money, give money, hurry, hurry. The obscene old man seemed to be in a hurry, so he stuffed the Xuantie and Xuangang over, and then began to clean up his stall, this guy looked panicked, as if there was something urgent.

Ye Chen was stunned, but still put his hand into the storage bag.

"Zhuge Yu, you old horseman, you kill a thousand knives. Before he could take out the spirit stone, Ye Chen heard a loud scolding coming from afar.

I couldn't help but glance at it, and not far away, a fat old man was angrily killing.

Seeing this, Ye Chen realized that the reason why the stall owner was so anxious was that someone was looking for him to settle accounts!

Thinking so in his heart, Ye Chen still took out the spirit stone, and he always had to pay for buying things.

It's just that before he handed over the spirit stone, the obscene old man ran away with his things, and the speed of the slip was really not covered.

"Your grandmother's. After the obscene old man, the fat old man also whistled like a gust of wind, and the already noisy street, because of the two old immortals, became chickens and dogs.

"This is leaving?" Ye Chen coughed dryly, took out the storage bag containing the spirit stone and still held it in his hand, and let him consciously stuff it into the storage bag again.