Chapter 1180: Killing People and Snatching Treasures (Four More Votes)

Chapter 1180 Murder and Treasure Hunting

"The female disciple of Sword Valley?"

"She's so pretty!"

"I heard that the female disciples of Sword Valley have quite strong personalities, and I don't know how cool it will be for the overlord to take the bow?"

"Haha! Buy it back and play with it, how many spirit stones do you need? ”

The black-clothed people who were watching in front of the stall suddenly became excited.

It can be seen that there are really few good people in the ghost market, and when they saw that the female disciples of Sword Valley had become slaves, no one said a good word, and they all showed the most evil and shameless nature.

These black-clothed people bid one after another, wanting to buy Fang Qinghan and bring him back to his cave to play with; Some of them are even from evil demonic monks, and the purpose is even more terrifying, to buy them back to make corpses or puppets made by the living dead!

"I'll give out 1 million spirit stones!" When a man in black comes out with a price here, there is no one to compete more.

Fang Qinghan seemed to feel that her fate was going to become very miserable, and she shouted loudly, "Do you people still have humanity? We fight to the death against the devil and protect the peace of the righteous path! Now that I have been captured alive by the Devil and sold as a slave, you want to do this to me? Who are you? ”

The man in black who had bid 1 million spirit stones laughed and said, "Who am I? I'll know when you let me buy it, and then I'll make you comfortable every day, you don't have to wear clothes, and you'll be happy to death! ”

"Hahaha!" The black-clothed people who were watching next to him also let out unbridled laughter.

"No!" Fang Qinghan's face was desperate, he couldn't imagine that there was such a cruel thing in the world.

But at this moment, a man in black walked up from the other side and said in a deep voice, "Stallholder, I have a Fire Yuan Pill here, and now the price outside is about 3 million spirit stones!" I'll use this Huo Yuan Pill in exchange for this female disciple! ”

"Are you crazy?!" The black-clothed man who had bid 1 million spirit stones suddenly scolded angrily, "Is it worth it for you to exchange a Fire Yuan Pill for this woman?" I think you're so well fed! ”

As he spoke, the black-clothed man turned his head and walked away.

The stall owner immediately grabbed Zhao Yan and said, "Fellow Daoist, what you say counts!" A Huo Yuan Dan for this woman! ”

"My words count." Zhao Yan immediately took out a Huoyuan Pill and handed it to the stall owner.

"It's really Huo Yuan Dan!" The stall owner looked at it, and immediately looked ecstatic, pushed Fang Qinghan, who had tied his hands, to Zhao Yan, and said, "This woman belongs to you." ”

Zhao Yan held Fang Qinghan with his hand, and asked again, "What's going on with her cultivation?" ”

The stall owner remembered something, took out a bottle of pill from his pocket, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you remember clearly!" There are two antidotes in this small bottle, one is black, let her take it regularly, which can limit her cultivation for a long time; The other red one, after she takes it, it will return to normal! When you give it to her, think about it! ”

"Okay." Zhao Yan took the small bottle and opened it to take a look.

There are indeed two antidotes in it, one is a black antidote with small granules, but there are many of them; Another red antidote, only one.

"Let's go." Zhao Yan grabbed the small rope on Fang Qinghan's wrist and walked towards the outside of the ghost market.

As the two of them walked, Fang Qinghan scolded, "You despicable and shameless people of the Demon Dao! I won't let you go! The evil deeds you have done in the Shenxiao Continent will be rewarded sooner or later! Shameless demonic man, don't think that you have done some lewd acts against me, in fact, I don't think my own body is flesh at all! I won't let you go! ”

Zhao Yan snorted mockingly, and asked rhetorically, "You don't treat your body as flesh anymore, why won't you let me go even if you die?" ”

"This ......" Fang Qinghan was speechless when asked, paused for a moment, and then said, "Devil!" The Great Devil! Don't think that if you buy me back as a slave, I will obey you, and I will never ......"

"Alright, alright." Zhao Yan didn't want to talk to her more, so he took her wrist and walked out.

Ghost markets are not the same as black market auctions.

The black market auction service is very considerate, and when leaving, it is also teleported to different locations to ensure the safety of participants; But the ghost city is not so good, it is quite chaotic here, and there is no one to take care of when you leave, so you can ensure your own safety!

Zhao Yan walked out of the valley, looked left and right, and found that this place was located in the northern desolate place of Mobei City, and it was still not a short distance from Mobei City!

It can be seen that the cultivators who came out of the ghost market were very careful, and after walking out of the valley, they immediately threw out their flying magic weapons and left quickly, for fear of being chased and killed by the strong, killing people and grabbing treasures!

Zhao Yan pulled Fang Qinghan towards a no-man's land outside the valley, Fang Qinghan's face became whiter and paler, his heart became more and more worried, and the scolding in his mouth became louder and louder.

However, Zhao Yan ignored her, and after a while, he walked out of the valley.

"You big devil! The Great Devil! Who are you? I will never let you go, and you will not do anything despicable and shameless to me......"

Fang Qinghan was still scolding, but he found that his wrist was loose, and when he looked down, he saw that the rope that bound his hands had been untied by Zhao Yan.

"You ......" Fang Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Big devil, don't think that if you show some small favors, I will be willing to be your slave!" ”

"I don't want you to be my slave." Zhao Yan raised his hand and handed her the small bottle, "You also heard it just now, taking the red pill will restore your cultivation!" Hurry up and recover your cultivation, I have a flying spirit weapon here! You keep flying in that direction, and it will be safe to reach Mobei City! ”

"What?" Fang Qinghan took the vial, and the whole person was stunned.

She didn't expect that the man in black in front of her would buy himself with a Huoyuan Pill worth 3 million spirit stones, and then let himself go again?

At this moment, she suddenly thought that the man in black in front of her was probably not a person from the Demon Dao, but a person from the Right Dao.

She hurriedly asked, "Senior, who are you?" Can you leave a name, in the future, we will repay our predecessors for being a cow and a horse! ”

However, at this moment, Zhao Yan's face changed, his eyes looked not far behind, and he said word by word, "Friend, since you have arrived, don't hide your head and cover your face anymore!" If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who traded trash for my Fire Yuan Pill, right? ”

Zhao Yan is an agent on Earth and is quite sensitive to the tracking of others.

After this person exchanged garbage and stones for his Huo Yuan Dan, he has been hanging far behind him, and Zhao Yan knew it very well in his heart.

"Boy, you're really shrewd!" The man in black walked up step by step and said word by word, "If it were an ordinary person, I wouldn't dare to follow behind you!" It's just a pity that if you buy that Ancient Blood Returning Pill, it means that you only have the cultivation of the Golden Pill stage! And I'm the Ancestor of the Primordial Baby, you're dead! ”