Some of the mystical artifacts on the mainland have long come from Huang Yueying's Heavenly Craftsman Pavilion, and every year she will make hundreds of mysterious artifacts, and then put them on the underground black market in Luoyang to sell, and the highest price will be obtained. However, there are still many flaws in artificially made ones, so most of the mysteries produced by Huang Yueying are low-level, and they are only suitable for the use of mystics at the entry stage. For a Xuan Master, the Xuan Weapon is of great significance, it can increase the strength by half! Many overlords want to recruit Huang Yueying under their command, because having such a subordinate is equivalent to equipping their army with Xuan Weapon, which is equivalent to doubling the combat effectiveness of the entire army in an instant! That is quite terrifying!

Unfortunately, no one has ever been able to find her since she was reborn on this continent. Everyone knows that the Heavenly Craftsman Pavilion is in Luoyang, but such a pavilion, which produces fifty percent of the mainland's mystical artifacts, is very well hidden, and many overlords have put out their eyes to find the entrance of the Heavenly Craftsman Pavilion, but they can't find it. If Huang Yueying hadn't come out to sell the mystery, it would be like evaporating from the world. Every year on the eighth day of the lunar month, she will go to the Luoyang black market to sell the mysterious artifacts produced in a year, and only at that time can she have the opportunity to see her, but it is a pity that every time she appears in the black market, she is wearing a black robe, and then she will let forty masters who are similar to her body shape dress up as her, so it is difficult to find Huang Yueying's true position in the crowd.

But even if she finds it, it may not be useful, it is rumored that Huang Yueying is a master of organs, very good at playing with mechanisms and formations, and it is a problem for top Xuanshi masters to touch the corners of her clothes! And she seems to have a deep friendship with the owner of the Luoyang Black Market, and it is difficult for anyone in the Luoyang Black Market to easily catch Huang Yueying. Every time she sells goods, she only goes to the underground black market to trade, and the black market is a mysterious place independent of all princes and normal merchants, just for money, and every transaction she uses as an intermediary will bring a lot of income to the black market.

The thorn vine silver arrow in Wang Erbao's hand came from the Heavenly Craftsman Pavilion, and it was a mysterious weapon that the outer gate of the Great Wilderness Sect would purchase from the Heavenly Craftsman Pavilion every year, and gave it to those Xuanshi who had broken through to the Second Extreme Realm!

"That's a good thing. Shang Yunmu looked at the cage turned into a silver arrow by the thorn vine and exclaimed in surprise. He didn't feel that this piece was trapped at all, but carefully stroked the four walls of the thorn vine silver arrow as if he were looking at a work of art.

Looking at Shang Yunmu, who was imprisoned in it, a disciple muttered at this time: "It seems that Senior Brother wants to starve this young man to death in this mysterious weapon." ”

"Yes, being starved to death alive, without a drop of water, it is very difficult to endure, and it is said that there are often strange beasts in front of the mountain gate recently, and they like to eat meat the most, and several disciples have disappeared for no reason before. ”

"Isn't it?"

"It's not early in the morning, we won't meet that beast, will we?"

No matter how those disciples discussed, Shang Yunmu turned a deaf ear, and was still carefully studying the wonderful cage formed by the thorn vine silver arrow, he was surprised to find that this thing really couldn't find a trace of flaw, "Mysterious weapon? It's really a good thing, if I have such a mysterious weapon, and use it to hunt in the mountains in the future, wouldn't it be able to catch a lot of mountain beasts, and after selling it for money, I can decorate my father's pharmacy again." ”

Shang Yunmu thought so, and his heart blossomed. But the problem is that he doesn't even have the qualifications of a Xuan Master, and he hasn't even entered the most basic One Pole Realm, so how can he have a Xuan Weapon of his own? Fantasizing about his life after becoming a Xuan Master in the future, Shang Yunmu has even forgotten the danger he is in now.

Wang Erbao looked through the afterglow and said fiercely: "Don't struggle, I'm going to let you starve to death here." His words were like a basin of cold water, splashing Shang Yunmu up.

Shang Yunmu retracted the hand that was placed on the thorn vine silver arrow, he was powerless to respond, and sat on the ground with a long sigh and smiled bitterly.

"What are you daydreaming about? A man who is going to die. He muttered to himself. His arm was a blur of flesh, and small blood vessels could be seen inside, and the slow flow of blood in the veins could be heard.

Shang Yunmu looked at Wang Erbao's eyes, to be honest, he really hated this fat man! Shang Yunmu thought that it would be good if he could use Xuan Li himself, thinking that Wang Erbao in front of him was only the strength of the Second Extreme Realm, and he was only the first to peek into the door in the long distance of a cultivator. From beginning to end, Wang Erbao didn't show any amazing strength and talent, and the reason why the only amazing thorn vine silver arrow in front of him was strong was only because the magic weapon itself was powerful, or the person who made it was powerful!

"Okay, okay, just make a handful of soil in this mountain, it's just that poor dad is going to be lonely......" Shang Yunmu, who was trapped in the cage, sighed, as if he was about to choke.

If he had the opportunity, he would definitely practice! A thought of becoming stronger rose in his heart like a mist on the sea.

If it weren't for the fact that he was bitten by a bone python when he was collecting medicine in the mountains a month ago, the young man's father couldn't get rid of the snake venom by all kinds of methods, and he was forced to have no choice but to come here to seek medical treatment. But the hateful Wang Erbao deliberately made things difficult, treating the mountain gate of the sect as his own door, those who follow others, enter, and those who oppose others go out.

Wang Erbao saw that Shang Yunmu seemed to have given up struggling in the sword vine, and looked like he was waiting for death, and smiled contentedly.

His smile was very special, it was very special from the first time he saw the boy who collapsed on the ground, do you really think that someone would spend a lot of thought and time to make things difficult for a poor boy who didn't even enter the door because of a look? It's unbelievable to think about it, in fact, it's really not the case, everything is Wang Erbao's careful layout, what happened to the young man in front of him is no accident, how can the dignified sect, how can no one find the bullied young man in front of the mountain gate for ten days in a row, and even say that except for the six blue-shirted young men in front of him, no sect disciple has ever come here.

"Don't play, I'm tired of playing, the wild son of the Chen family. Wang Erbao seemed to have slipped his mouth, and was casually preparing to walk towards the mountain gate, preparing to starve Shang Yunmu to death like this.

At this time, a trace of surprise crossed Shang Yunmu's eyes, and he asked in surprise: "Who are you? I never said that my father's surname is Chen! We live in a remote village in Xiliang County, and how many people know us at all...... Do you know me?"

Wang Erbao was about to walk into the mountain gate, only then did he realize what he had missed, turned his head to look at Shang Yunmu, looked at the young man who was about to starve to death, the corners of his mouth curled, "That's right, it's really careless, I didn't want to tell you who I am, but you are also going to die, so the uncle will be merciful and tell you who I am." ”