(Last night it was not four hundred, alas, the heart is broken.) ）

"Master, where have you been? The exchange meeting has begun! ”

The third master who was roaring in a hurry chattered as soon as he saw Wu Liang, I was afraid that he would not be able to imagine that in just such a moment, Wu Liang almost slaughtered a grandmaster.

Wu Liang didn't say much, hehe laughed twice, sat down and poured a cup of tea, and turned his gaze to the high platform.

The corpse of the giant wolf has been cleaned up just now, and now there is an old man with white hair on the stage.

"Everyone, look at it, this is a third-level qi replenishing pill, the old man can't bear to cut his love for a third-level healing pill, don't miss it when you pass by."

The old man on the stage was blowing from the sky, as if he would be able to break through the innate tomorrow as soon as this third-level qi replenishing pill arrived.

However, everyone in the audience was not stupid, the old man blew for a long time before a middle-aged man smiled and said: "Old Ghost Fang, don't talk nonsense, the third-level Qi Replenishing Pill is equivalent to half a month's cultivation effect at most, which can compare to the life-saving Healing Pill." ”

"How about I exchange the first-level healing pill with you?"

The old man blew his beard angrily and glared, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!" Lao Tzu wants a first-level healing pill to have a fart, that thing can be used as a fart in addition to treating colds and coughs! ”

"Ha Luha, then you just wait, whoever takes the third-level healing pill and exchanges it with you is a fool."

The middle-aged man didn't think about it, the third-level Qi Replenishing Pill was an inferior pill, and it was a dispensable role. Although it can increase the cultivation effect of the acquired martial artist for half a month, but now that the aura is lacking, no one cares about the ten days and half a month.

The white-haired old man probably also knew that he couldn't change the healing pill, so he retreated with a sneering face, and sat down in the crowd in a huff.

For them, the acquired martial artists who are not very strong. The Healing Pill is more precious than the Qi Replenishing Pill, and it is not surprising that he can't change it.

Immediately after that, someone came to the stage and began to promote their own products. Those who don't know how to do it still think that this is a pyramid scheme, and the heads of the families who come in and out of the hundreds of millions on weekdays have all turned into second-class dealers at this moment.

The third master beside Wu Liang was afraid that he would be beaten later. Zhilu Dao didn't understand this bullshit, and hurriedly explained: "The elixir weapons used by the acquired martial artists in the martial arts are all divided into nine levels, the lowest level is the first, and the highest level is the nineth. ”

"And the elixirs and weapons used by the innate and grandmaster martial artists are divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the sword that the old man took a few days ago is a low-level weapon of the Yellow Rank."

Wu Liang pouted, what kind of bullshit, the acquired martial artists were not even shit in the past, and now they are actually divided into pill weapon levels, this is not idle and nothing.

As for the weapons used by the innate and grandmaster powerhouses. Wu Liang had only seen Yuan Minghong's long knife and Huang Zhong's soft sword.

What level of long knife Wu Liang didn't know, but Huang Zhong's shit-level soft sword was actually a yellow-level weapon, and he was not afraid to laugh off his big teeth.

Yuan Minghong is also an innate seventh-order powerhouse, and he is also ranked thirteenth on the list, and the long knife is made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron.

Although the forging technique is not good, in Wu Liang's opinion, it has barely entered the category of first-order magic weapons, and Huang Zhongna is completely a mortal weapon, which is also worthy of the rank.

After a simple estimate in my heart, Yuan Minghong was an innate seventh order. It is equivalent to the seventh layer of Qi training, and the use of at least Xuan-level weapons is also used.

And Xuan-level weapons are equivalent to first-order magic weapons, so what earth-level weapons are at most second-order magic weapons, and heaven-level weapons are equivalent to third-order magic weapons.

That's pretty much it. After all, the Grandmaster is only in the Foundation Building Realm, and talking to these guys about high-level magic weapons really exalts them.

Wu Ye absolutely doesn't look down on these things, let alone third-order magic weapons. He still has a ninth-order immortal weapon at his doorstep.

Although you can't get it back, you can just get the scum back from above. At least it's more powerful than any heaven-level weapon.

Wu Liang, who was holding a weapon by a martial artist on the stage, was all skipped until a seventh-order martial artist came to the stage. Taking out a pitch-black stone-like object, Wu Liang became interested.

"Black-veined steel, the main ingredient for creating Xuan-level weapons, exchange for a ninth-level Tianxin Pill."

The man with the vicissitudes of life didn't say much, and after saying this, he stopped his mouth and looked around the audience with anticipation.

However, it seems that everyone is not interested, and there are not many congenital powerhouses present, except for Huang Zhong and Sun Hongru, there are also a few people from the Luoyang Wu family, a few people from the Shenwu Department, and a few lone warriors from other provinces.

And Xuan-level weapons can only exert their full power by at least mid-innate martial artists, and among these people, except for two people who are qualified, the others can be used as kitchen knives when they get their hands.

But will the Shenwu Department be short of weapons, let alone materials, not to mention the Xuan-level weapons in the Shenwu Department, which is rich and rich, even the ground level is not uncommon.

As long as you reach that level, you don't have to build it yourself, and the weapon will automatically come to you.

Seeing that no one answered in the audience, the vicissitudes of life man suddenly showed despair, and he tried his best to say: "The eighth-level Tianxin Pill is also fine, this is black-veined steel, I took it from the innate realm demon beast cave." ”

"Yu Hong, we can't use the black-veined steel, no one will exchange the Tianxin Pill for you."

"That is, the Tianxin Pill is a necessary auxiliary pill to break through the innate nature, if we can't break through the innate level, we are useless with Xuan-level weapons."

……

The audience was making a lot of noise, but Wu Liang shook his head again and again, a group of hillbillies, what black striped steel.

This is obviously a black jade, not to mention building a Xuan-level weapon, even if it is a heaven-level weapon, it is no problem.

If this is placed in the cultivation realm, let alone changing the elixir used by the acquired martial artist, it is no problem to directly change a second-order magic weapon, which is equivalent to a ground-level weapon.

But now there are hundreds of people in the audience, and no one is willing to change.

He also knew what kind of Tianxin Pill it was, and when Huang Yuling wanted to help them find the Qingyan Fruit, he promised to give him a ninth-level Tianxin Pill.

That thing also starts from the effect of calming the mind, and the dregs of my last alchemy are much stronger than this.

The effect of the residue of the five-turn recovery pill is at least that of the upper three-turn pill, and according to his own estimates, it is equivalent to the heaven-level pill in the mouth of a martial artist.

kicked Huang San, Wu Liang signaled: "Changed." ”

Huang San was a little confused, and said in disbelief: "Master, what do you want this thing for?" Xuan-level weapons have no effect on you at all, and besides, this is just the main ingredient, not a weapon yet. ”

"What nonsense! Let you change it, believe it or not, clean you up! ”

Wu Ye didn't have a good tone for him, and he should refine a weapon that he could take advantage of.

Now that he is in the late stage of foundation building, the most he can use is a fourth-order magic weapon, and he still has a piece of thousand-year-old meteorite iron on hand, plus Yuan Minghong's half-long knife, and this black jade should be about the same.

Monks in the foundation realm can fly, but the consumption of the physical body to control the sky alone is too great, and only the use of magic weapons can control the sky for a long time.

He forgot about it when he was busy some time ago, but now he remembered when he saw the black jade, and he didn't have to take the car next time he went out, how cool it was to fly.

Although Huang San was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask more, and when he saw the vicissitudes of life the man stepping down with a disappointed face, he hurriedly shouted: "I've changed, level eight......"

"Level 9!"

Wu Ye has never liked to take advantage of others, and it is not his money that is spent anyway.

"Master!"

The third master is about to cry, yes, your old man will talk about it, but isn't this pill still from the Huang family.

There are not many ninth-level Tianxin Dan Huang families, that is still accumulated by the ancestors, your opening is ninth-level, it is really a cub who sells Yetian is not distressed.

However, he didn't dare to refute Wu Ye's words, so he had to say in a muffled voice: "Rank 9 Tianxin Pill, I've changed it!" ”

"Really?"

The vicissitudes of life who were disappointed just now were suddenly overjoyed, but then he looked suspicious.

The third master was depressed, and said angrily: "If you don't change it, the master will still lie to you!" ”

"This ......"

Although Yu Hong didn't believe it, seeing that no one was exchanging with him, he was going to be disappointed this time, so he had to be a dead horse and gritted his teeth and said: "You don't need to be level nine, just level eight, I believe you!" ”

"Cut!"

The third master snorted disdainfully, if you really believe in the last sentence, there is no need to add it, it's not that you don't believe in the master.

However, although Yu Hongzhi, Huang San and Huang Zhong and Sun Hongru came in together, the ninth-level Tianxin Pill was not a cabbage on the side of the road.

As far as the third master's strength has just broken through the day after tomorrow, he really doesn't believe that the third master can take it out.

But soon Yu Hong believed it, and before he stepped down, Huang Zhong, who was sitting in the center, threw a pill over, and said lightly: "That's my son, although it can't be done, but the Huang family still doesn't lack a Tianxin pill." ”

Holding the pill in his hand, Yu Hong was so excited that he hurriedly bowed to Huang Zhong to thank him.

Respectfully handing over the black-veined steel to the third master, Yu Hong said gratefully: "Don't thank you for your great kindness, Yu Hong remembers!" ”

The third master waved his hand and didn't take it seriously, joke, the master still needs you to be grateful as an acquired martial artist.

Not to mention Wu Ye in the Grandmaster Realm, just the old man of the Innate Realm was enough for him to walk sideways in Longxi.

Huang San, the small role of passerby A, quickly forgot about it, don't look at the third master's strength, but now the third master's vision is higher than his own Lao Tzu, and he doesn't look at who the third master has dealt with recently.

The exchange continued, and after Yu Hong stepped down, everyone came to the stage to take out the things that Wu Liang was lacking in interest.

After yawning several times and drinking half a pot of tea, Wu Liang said impatiently: "Why are they all these garbage things, the thousand-year-old elixir that the master just sensed!" ”

"Master, can you sense the baby?"

The third master looked curious, this is okay, could it be that Wu Ye is the reincarnation of a treasure hunting mouse, or take a chain to lead Wu Ye out of the house to find the treasure in the future......

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he was slapped by the third master, and he forgot that Wu Ye could actually sense that someone was scolding him.

"Master, don't worry, this is just the beginning, good things will naturally come later, you wait, it will be there soon."

The third master hurriedly put away Wu Liang's thoughts in captivity, this master is too fierce, it is better to destroy this idea himself, otherwise it is still a problem who will lead who out of the mountain to find the baby.

"Huh!"

Wu Liang didn't have time to pay attention to him, he let out a suspicious sigh in his mouth, and rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken.

Confused, confused, suspicious, Wu Liang's expression changed and changed.

It wasn't until the ninth-order martial artist on the stage was about to step down that Wu Liang got up and shouted, "I want something!" (To be continued......)