"Friend, please take a closer look at my jade slip!"

When Zhang Hao said this, he obviously felt that Gongsun Gu cast two cold eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of disdain on his face.

Obviously, Gongsun Gu felt that what Zhang Hao took out was definitely not as good as him, and the white-clothed monk would definitely choose to trade with him.

The white-clothed monk was slightly stunned, he didn't know why Zhang Hao asked him to take a closer look at the jade slip.

He originally wanted to reject Zhang Hao with a smile, because in his opinion, Zhang Hao's jade slip was nothing more than exercises and other things, and he didn't lack these at all.

However, he still chose to sweep it with his divine sense.

The moment his divine consciousness was just immersed in the jade slip, his complexion changed.

"The ...... of the Danfang to dissolve the scorpion hedgehog grass"

Just seeing these words, the whitefriar had no reason to refuse, he was indeed poisoned by the chronic poison of the scorpion hedgehog grass, but he was well disguised, and he was confident that no one but himself knew the secret.

But at this time, he didn't know how Zhang Hao knew that he had been poisoned by the scorpion hedgehog.

The white-clothed monk stared at Zhang Hao deadly, and he also wanted to know if Zhang Hao really had the pill to dissolve the toxicity of the scorpion hedgehog grass.

Prior to this, the whitefriar had tried countless methods of detoxification, but there was no way to truly remove the poison of the scorpion hedgehog grass.

Although he tried his best to hide the fact of poisoning, in fact, the toxicity of the scorpion hedgehog grass had seriously affected him, and it would not be long before the toxicity of the scorpion hedgehog grass would explode in full force.

The white-clothed monk's eyes kept flashing, and after a violent mental struggle, he still chose to trade with Zhang Hao, and he didn't even look at the chips provided by the monks behind him.

"I hope you didn't lie to me!" After completing the transaction with Zhang Hao, the white-clothed monk stared at Zhang Hao's eyes and said seriously.

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to give you what you want." ”

The whitefriar nodded, then returned to his seat.

Zhang Hao got this broken bronze, and as soon as he got his hands, he felt that this bottle of incense burner was absolutely extraordinary, although this bottle of incense burner had been broken, but the rhyme that flowed out from it was extremely mysterious.

Zhang Hao didn't have to think about it at all to be sure, when this incense burner was complete, it was definitely an immortal artifact, and it was a immortal artifact of not low grade.

After determining the grade of the incense burner, it was the same as he guessed, Zhang Hao was even more satisfied, and only exchanged five high-grade magic weapons and one Danfang for a broken immortal weapon, and it happened to be a furnace type of artifact that he urgently needed, and this transaction was definitely a big profit.

However, at the same time as Zhang Hao put the incense burner into the storage bag, he felt an extremely cold murderous aura emanating from Gongsun Gu's body.

And this murderous aura is undoubtedly aimed at Zhang Hao.

Before the white-clothed monk and Zhang Hao made a deal, Gongsun Gu was the most likely to get the broken incense burner.

Although Zhang Hao didn't know what Gongsun Gu wanted to do with this incense burner, he could see that Gongsun Gu was very eager to get this incense burner......

Prior to this, Zhang Hao scolded Gongsun Gu because he wanted to exchange Jiuye Mogui for Yong Ling'er, and even shouted at him in front of everyone to get out.

And now Zhang Hao intercepted halfway and blocked what Gongsun Gu wanted to get, and there was no doubt that Gongsun Gu had been offended to death.

"Boy, it's good, dare to rob me of something!" Gongsun Gu sneered and said gloomily.

"Your stuff? Is this bottle of incense burner yours? You, like me, trade with chips, and people won't want to trade with me because they don't like your chips, and you have to blame that your own things are too rubbish. Make it impossible for others to look at it!" Zhang Hao sneered.

"My stuff is rubbish?" Gongsun Gu laughed angrily, in fact, the chips he gave were not only not rubbish, but could even be said to be very abundant.

In order to get this incense burner, he has given a chip that is far beyond the ordinary, and he is full of confidence that no one else will give a chip of equal value to him.

But just when he was confident that the white-clothed monk would definitely complete the deal with him, he was kicked by Zhang Hao halfway and took the lead.

"Then I'd like to know what you exchanged with him for that bottle of incense burner!" Gongsun Gu stood up from his seat, and then walked towards Zhang Hao under everyone's attention.

Zhang Hao glanced at the old man who was presiding over the trade fair, but found that this guy was simply a cold bystander, and he had no intention of stopping Gongsun Gu at all.

"Brother!"

Behind Zhang Hao, Zhang Ling'er shouted in a somewhat frightened voice.

"Don't be afraid!" Zhang Hao waved his hand lightly, signaling that Zhang Ling'er did not need to be afraid, and at the same time looked straight at Gongsun Gu without the slightest fear.

The smile on Gongsun Gu's face became colder and colder, and he stood a meter away from Zhang Hao and stopped, and the momentum of the Purple Mansion Monk level pressed towards Zhang Hao without any reservations.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Hao, and they were waiting to see the scene of Zhang Hao begging for mercy in embarrassment.

However, the picture they expected did not appear, and Zhang Hao was not even affected at all, his expression was not shocked, and he even looked at Gongsun Gu with a slight mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, there are some means, but it's easy for me to pinch you to death, I'll give you a chance now, and trade the incense burner to me. I can spare your dog's life. As he spoke, Gongsun Gu grabbed a few spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them on the table in front of Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao sneered and glanced at the few spirit stones that Gongsun Gu threw on the table, it turned out that this was Gongsun Gu's so-called trading method.

In fact, there is no difference between these spirit stones or not, Gongsun Gu just wants to force him to hand over the incense burner.

Zhang Hao glanced at the old man who was presiding over the trade fair again, but found that this time the old guy simply closed his eyes, as if he didn't pretend to see anything.

It seems that it is impossible to rely on the inn side to stand up and say a word.

Zhang Hao sneered and was about to speak, but found that a secret sound suddenly came from his ears.

It was the whitefriar who sent him a message.

"Friend, don't be impulsive, Gongsun Valley and the temple view elder of the inn are comfortable, and the temple view elder will definitely be on his side!"

Hearing the white-clothed monk's voice, Zhang Hao suddenly understood, no wonder that old guy would turn a blind eye to Gongsun Gu's behavior, it turned out to be familiar.

Zhang Hao cast a grateful look at the white-clothed monk, but he didn't mean to compromise like Gongsun Gu.

"Smack!"

Zhang Hao slapped the stone table in front of him, and those spirit stones were instantly shocked into powder.

"Are you sending a meal away?" Zhang Hao looked at Gongsun Gu with a sneer, and said coldly: "Don't talk about a few spirit stones, even if you take out a spirit vein, I won't exchange it with you!"

A spiritual vein Gongsun Valley will definitely not be able to take out, not to mention that there are no spiritual veins in Nanfeng Prefecture at all, even in Dongtang Prefecture, I am afraid that the number of spiritual veins is not much, and those who can have spiritual veins are all powerful cultivators at the top of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm.

Gongsun Valley, these Purple Mansion monks, can be the king and hegemon in Nanfeng Prefecture, but if they are put in Eastern Tang Prefecture, they are simply low-level monks, where can they have spiritual veins?

The meaning of Zhang Hao's words is already very obvious, there is no possibility for Gongsun Gu to get the incense burner at all!

"You're looking for death!" Gongsun Gu was furious, and he waved out one hand and pressed towards Zhang Hao.

The surging True Yuan instantly condensed into a big True Yuan hand in the air, squeezing the air and making a loud noise, rolling up gusts of wind, and wanting to slap Zhang Hao into meat puree with a powerful force.

Gongsun Gu dared to make a direct move at the fair, and as soon as he made a move, he would kill people, and the elders of the temple who were in charge of supporting the trade fair did not speak out, and the others naturally couldn't speak.

Many people secretly shook their heads, Zhang Hao offended Gongsun Valley, and could only say that he was killing himself, everyone knew that Gongsun Valley had a lot to do with this inn, and some people even rumored that Gongsun Valley was the person from the inn.

Zhang Hao saw that Gongsun Gu shot directly at him, and actually used such a big way, he immediately sneered disdainfully, and slapped it out with the same hand.

In an instant, a True Yuan Big Hand was condensed in the air again, but this True Yuan Big Hand was formed by Zhang Hao's True Yuan Gathering.

At the moment when Zhang Hao's True Yuan big hand condensed, everyone held their breath, and the same previous contempt for Zhang Hao also dissipated at the same time.

Because anyone can already see that the power contained in Zhang Hao's True Yuan Great Hand is not below Gongsun Gu at all.

"Boom!"

The two True Yuan big hands collided violently in the air, and a violent explosion rang out.

A violent wind instantly rolled up in the courtyard, blowing the whole garden flying sand and rocks, and the sun and moon were dull.

After a few breaths, the strong wind cleared, and the garden was in shambles.

And Zhang Hao and Gongsun Gu were all standing in place with their clothes fluttering.

Gongsun Gu's face changed slightly, the way he looked at Zhang Hao was completely different from before, he was sure that Zhang Hao was definitely not a foundation building monk, but a Purple Mansion monk whose strength was not below him at all.

The eyes of the others looking at Zhang Hao also became very different, and everyone thought that he was a foundation-building ant who did not know the height of the sky.

But how could a foundation-building ant take over Gongsun Gu's palm unharmed?

Suddenly everyone "understood" that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

In fact, Zhang Hao really didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he was indeed a foundation-building monk, and he was only the eighth layer of foundation-building, and he hadn't even stepped into the realm of foundation building.

The temple elder who was in charge of presiding over this trade fair no longer closed his eyes and pretended to turn a blind eye, he looked at Zhang Hao in shock, as if he didn't expect that even he would look away.

Just as he was about to speak, outside the garden where the fair was located, there was a sudden shout.

"Zhang Hao quickly came out and died!"

The sound of shouting hovered over the garden and poured into the ears of the people.

Siguan's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to walk out of the garden to take a look, a teleportation flying sword flew in.

Siguan took off the flying sword, and after his divine sense swept the information in it, his eyes turned to Zhang Hao, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.