"Hehe, this is just a stone slab containing a special flame inside, and there is a special energy in it, but after our research, we have finally concluded that this stone is related to the legendary fire refining body. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Meng Ran held up the slate in his hand, and with the fall of his last word, the eyes of almost everyone in the hall converged on the slate that was not the queen mother.

It is said that when the cultivation is completed, the regeneration and recovery ability of the body, even under the bombardment of the heavenly thunder, can be completely unscathed, even those martial god powerhouses and other characters have never seen it with their own eyes, and what makes Qin Bing depressed is that what is being done here is almost very clear about the origin of this slate.

It is a real earth-destroying force, as if, they are no longer in the control of human beings, if anyone can obtain and control this kind of thing, I am afraid that the entire continent, there will be only a handful of people who can match it, because it represents an extreme destructive power!

It's just that what they don't know is that this thing has another function, and the powerful flame is also a weapon for attacking, and what makes them even more unexpected is that among them, there are actually people who have cultivated this thing.

Of course, it is impossible for them to know now, and at this moment, their minds were completely attracted by the stone slab in Meng Ran's hand.

Looking at the silent hall, Meng Ran also smiled, he knew the attraction of this stone slab, so he kept it until now before taking it out.

In the main hall, the fiery eyes stared closely at the fast stone slab, the people here are not ordinary people, but for them, the fire refining technique is still like a legendary thing, they have only heard of it, but they have not really seen it, of course, this does not prevent everyone from coveting it at all, the more powerful the thing, no matter how dangerous it is, it will always attract countless greedy eyes.

If you get it by luck, the benefits are simply inexhaustible.

"Hehe, we only have one piece in our hands, and the owner of this slate has the whereabouts of the rest of the slates, but we really want to use it to get the person who bought it to promise him one thing." Meng Ran smiled slightly, then glanced at the audience, and said, "Its master wants the person who bought this slate to help him kill the Young Pavilion Master of Ten Thousand Swords, so now the bidding begins, please do it." ”

In the main hall, there were obviously many people who were interested in this stone slab, but when they heard that they wanted to help him deal with the Ten Thousand Swords Young Pavilion Master, they all suddenly quieted down.

Hearing this, Qin Bing forcibly calmed down, and his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, but fortunately, this thing didn't need to be bought with spirit crystals, otherwise he really wouldn't have been so spirit crystals to buy it.

"Meng Lao, is the owner of this thing really coming to trade, who dares to agree to this condition, I think it is completely playing tricks on me."

Finally, the cold voice of a slightly fiery person in the quiet and somewhat excessively loud hall suddenly sounded.

One after another looked at the place where the voice came, but what they saw was still only a figure wrapped in a black robe.

"I asked for this thing, and I agreed to the conditions."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded simply. This figure was naturally said by the white corpse in Qin Bing's body, because this guy's current divine soul was so powerful that he was about to die, so even the sword swing beside Qin Bing didn't notice it.

"Hmph." Seeing that Qin Bing actually agreed, the person who spoke before snorted coldly, hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth again: "Are you sure you're next." ”

As soon as these words fell, there was also a low uproar in the hall, obviously some people did not expect that someone really dared to accept this condition, but no matter how they looked for it, they couldn't find anyone to speak.

"Hehe, just because you don't dare doesn't mean I don't dare, juniors are talking, be careful of your life."

It was still a faint voice, but it overpowered all the voices in the hall, and when he heard Bai Yan's words, the man finally had no choice but to shut up.

Seeing that the guy didn't make a sound again, Qin Bing also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, Bai Yan's voice sounded in his ears; "Oh no, we're being targeted."

As soon as Bai Yan's words fell, Qin Bing's face was slightly raised, and his eyes looked along the direction that Bai Yan was pointing to, only to see a somewhat thin figure sitting cross-legged on the stone chair looking at him coldly, his fierce gaze shooting like a sharp arrow, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate slightly, and at the same time, a strange pressure also enveloped Qin Bing's body.

"Humph!"

When that pressure enveloped Qin Bing, Bai Yan's divine soul power instantly merged into Qin Bing's soul, destroying that invisible pressure in an instant, but Qin Bing, who was originally sitting bent over, fell backwards and fell on the back of the chair.

"This person is so strong......

"Be careful, this person is also a powerhouse who has stepped into the Martial Saint with half a foot," Bai Yan said softly.

Hearing this, Qin Bing's complexion suddenly changed, and this underground trade fair really hid a dragon and a crouching tiger.

"Qin Bing, you just now."

Just when Qin Bing secretly sighed that this trade fair was indeed like a master, Qin Bing, the sword swinging sword beside him, suddenly fell backwards, realized that something was wrong, and asked.

"Oh, it's fine." Qin Bing said with a smile.

"No, I mean, why didn't you agree to that condition just now, aren't you going to deal with the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?" That's not right. ”

Hearing this, Qin Bing was weak for a while, feeling that this guy was not talking about the situation he had just appeared.

In the hall, Meng Ran saw that no one was bidding, and smiled at Qin Bing; "Since there is no one to bid, this friend, the transaction is complete, and this slate belongs to you."

Obviously, he also discovered that the person who spoke and bid was Qin Bing.

Hearing Meng Ran's words, everyone present frowned, looked at Qin Bing with some doubts, and guessed where Qin Bing came from in their eyes.

Dare to accept this impossible condition.

At the same time, with a wave of Meng Ran's palm, the stone slab turned into a ray of light, swept towards Qin Bing like lightning, and was finally taken into Qin Bing's hand, and then examined it carefully.

When the stone slab swept through the hall, many people had an urge to cut it off, but fortunately, these people did not lose their minds, and after struggling in their hearts, they did not make a move after all.

Not to mention that they offended a person who dared to go against the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion by intercepting this thing, not to mention, but also offended the owner of this underground trading market, they felt that they did not have the ability to do so, so they had to let the stone slab fly to Qin Bing's hands.

Seeing Qin Bing catching the slate, Meng Ran also smiled slightly, and then with a slightly strange soft voice, it slowly sounded in the hall.

"Friends, this is the end of this fair, please leave on your own, but the friend who got the slate, please go slowly, and follow me to meet the original owner of the slate.

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