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When Luo Feng looked at the remnant sword, many monks immediately set their eyes on him. Please search (Pin% book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete!

This sword is indeed unusual, it looks broken, but it is full of sharp sword energy. It is precisely for this reason that many monks are quite concerned about him, and the reason why they did not come forward is because the exchange request made by the man is too high.

A top-level spiritual weapon or exercise of the Heavenly Rank, or something of equal value.

Many people in hearing such a trade request is, are absolutely that the old man is the lion wide mouth. Heaven-level spiritual weapons and heaven-level exercises were already very rare, and he actually proposed to be the top.

Such a trading requirement is not possible even for an ordinary Martial Sect, and perhaps only a super strong person at the Martial Venerable level can meet his requirements.

The most important thing is that although that sword is peculiar, it really doesn't have too many highlights that people can't give up.

Therefore, many people attach a certain amount of importance to it, and when they see that some people are interested in it, they naturally set their eyes on him.

It seems that he wants to see if he can see the subtlety and reality of that sword.

If that sword is really of great value, some of the rich and powerful don't mind buying it.

Luo Feng sensed everyone's gaze in an instant, but he didn't care, his gaze still fell on the broken sword.

His soul perception was very keen, but when he cautiously poked out his soul for perception, he was ruthlessly diagnosed by the sword qi that the remnant sword automatically stimulated, and he couldn't go deep into it and probe.

Shaking his head slightly, Luo Feng knew that with his soul perception at this time, he couldn't see the reality at all.

"Old Hei, how are you?" Luo Feng did not give up immediately, but chose to consult Hei Qi's opinion.

The black qi narrowed its dark jewel-like eyes, and there seemed to be a black hole roaring madly under its eyes, distorting time and space, and vaguely seeing the core of the remnant sword.

It was a small world that was extremely dark, and it was torn apart from its appearance, covered with dense black spatial cracks, and it looked like a wriggling blood basin.

A slight sense of it, it was empty, and there seemed to be nothing.

However, at this moment, Luo Feng had the shrunken black sword on his chest, but it trembled slightly, and then an almost invisible black fluctuation rippled from the former's chest, and in less than a blink of an eye, it fell on the remnant sword.

There was no abnormality on the surface of the remnant sword, but in the small black world where there was nothing in the black Qi's perception, there was a pale cyan phantom that flashed away, faintly like a human form.

"That's ......" Although the cyan phantom disappeared all at once, in Heiqi's perception, he was able to accurately capture it.

He is not familiar with it. Familiar because if he guessed correctly, the cyan light and shadow may be the first wind spirit, like the thunder spirit obtained by Gao Yanghong, it is a very rare existence between heaven and earth, with all kinds of wonders.

Even strong people like Wu Zun are eager to flock to it.

"Boy, take a gamble and buy it, you may not suffer a loss, you shouldn't have bought this sword for yourself, right?" asked Hei Qi half-said.

Luo Feng now has that mysterious black sword, the sword already has it, even if there is a rare wind spirit in this remnant sword, its value is definitely not as high as the black sword mastered by Luo Feng.

Heiqi didn't know why he came to such a conclusion, maybe it was his intuition.

Luo Feng nodded, did he buy it for himself, Xu Qingyu is a rare poison body, if he has this wind attribute sword, it will definitely be of great assistance.

Soon after, there will be a team battle, for everyone in the team, Luo Feng has to arm them to the teeth, he doesn't want Gao Yanghong's tragedy to happen again.

Hei Qi also confirmed to buy it, which did not surprise Luo Feng. With a sigh of relief, he glanced at the owner of the stall, who was now sitting cross-legged on the ground, squinting as if he was sleeping. The aura on his body is very strong, and he has reached the realm of a true martial sect.

Even if this god and demon trade fair is grand, almost all of the people who participate are strong, but among them, they are not considered weak.

No wonder he has such confidence.

Luo Feng muttered to himself. Although it is not possible to rob at the location where it is held, but outside this location, in the Sanzhi area, at this time, there are many greedy monks who refuse to accept it, and they are specifically looking for those who are not strong, but have huge treasures.

"How do you sell this sword?" Luo Feng asked without humility or arrogance.

"A top-level Heavenly Rank Exercise or a spirit weapon or elixir of the same level. The old man's eyes didn't open, and he replied lazily, as if he didn't have any hope that Luo Feng would be able to buy this remnant sword.

Luo Feng naturally knew what the old man was thinking, and he was not angry, but asked lightly: "Can this price be lower?"

"Do you want to buy it?" the old man opened one eye and looked at Luo Feng with some surprise.

"If the price is right, I won't let it go. Luo Feng smiled.

"Oh, how much less do you want from me?" the old man gouged out his ear, "or what can you offer?"

"I, I only have some six-pinned pills here. Luo Feng said lightly. Although the Six-Rank Pill had this certain value, it was not comparable to the top exercises and spiritual weapons of the Tiani Heavenly Rank.

He did have something comparable to what the old man wanted, but the value of that thing was too great, even Luo Feng was unwilling to take it out, and the old man in front of him probably didn't know the value of this broken sword at all, otherwise he would never take it out and trade it.

The value of the wind spirit is so great that it is rare, and the Heavenly Rank Exercises cannot be compared to it.

"Boy, don't make a random offer if you don't buy it. The old man glanced at Luo Feng, and the one eye that opened was slowly closed.

He really didn't know the true value of the broken sword, but it was something he had found in an ancient ruin, and after countless years, it still had such an aura, even if he couldn't see the reality, it also showed that the sword was definitely extraordinary.

He didn't think that anyone would trade with him at the price he said, it was just a slogan he shouted, in order to attract people's attention, and to tell those who were interested in the sword that this sword was extraordinary, otherwise the value would not be so high.

"That sword may have a certain value, but if the value is really very high, that person will definitely not take it out and trade it easily, and even if it is traded, he will definitely name the strangeness of this sword. "The onlookers are not fools, they can cultivate to the half-step Martial Sect, or gain a lot of fame in the mainland.

It shows that none of them are stupid. They were just curious about the sword, and they didn't have to buy it yet.

Luo Feng's face was expressionless at the moment, but deep down he was chuckling. He had a certain understanding of this sword, and if he gave up at that time, he would not be reconciled.

"You don't necessarily know much about this sword, I have some interest in it, at most three six-rank pills. After Luo Feng finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

He didn't know if the old man would be impressed by the price he offered, but if the price was too high, it would make the onlookers feel bored, and the person might even raise the price because of it.

At the moment when Luo Feng turned around, the old man who was sitting on the ground, as if he was pretending to sleep, frowned slightly, as if he was struggling with whether to exchange three six-rank pills for it.

For monks, pills are also more precious things, sometimes, a pill is a life, and the level of the six-grade pill is really not low, for ordinary martial sects, it is also very attractive, not to mention three.

However, the pill was a consumable item after all, and the three six-rank pills taken together were almost comparable to the top-level spirit weapons of the earth-level, and the spirit weapons of at least the mid-grade of the heaven-level in his heart were very different.

Slowly opening his eyes, the old man looked at Luo Feng, who turned around and was about to leave, with a hint of entanglement in his eyes.

He knew very well that even if the value of the broken sword was very high, the monk who was really willing to pay the same price as him would definitely not, not to mention, whether the value of the broken sword was so high, especially knowing.

Luo Feng felt the old man's open gaze, but he didn't seem to feel it, and walked towards the end of the street unhappily.

After three breaths, he will be completely here, and the remnant sword may be completely out of touch with him.

It seemed that Luo Feng's steps were steady, his face was calm, and he seemed to be just curious about the remnant sword. But only he knows how much pressure he has in his heart at this moment.

"Wait!" After two breaths, seeing that Luo Feng still had no intention of turning back, the old man sighed slightly and stopped Luo Feng at the last moment.

"Five six-grade healing pills, this remnant sword is yours. The old man's helpless voice sounded. He didn't want to let go of such almost, but he also didn't want to trade it so easily.

"Five six-rank pills are too many, and I only have four on my body. Luo Feng turned around slowly and said lightly, "These four six-rank pills are not ordinary, they are all rare pills that break through the realm. ”

Listening to Luo Feng's preface, the old man almost immediately refused this transaction, and five six-rank pills were already the bottom line that he couldn't back down, but after listening to his words, a smile of interest appeared on his face again.

"Can you let the old man see it?" the old man did not immediately reply, nor did he immediately agree.

The old man glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then waved his hand, and a jade bottle the thickness of his thumb immediately flew out of his cuff, slashed a streamer in the air, and rushed to the old man.

The old man raised his hand slightly, took the jade bottle into his hand, and then opened the cork, and a refreshing and rich danxiang erupted from the jade bottle.

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