Chapter 363: Fei Hong Pen

"The advanced formula of the Martial Extreme Realm, coupled with the suitable inheritance technique, old martial arts, do you still have a supporting martial arts inheritance in your hands?

There were shrewd warriors in the tea room, and when Takeda Fang took out half of the second-order inheritance, he seemed to have guessed.

Takeda Fang said unceremoniously: "That's right, Lao Tzu has it! But why did Lao Tzu take it out? Just change a low-grade sharp weapon, these things are enough!"

Speaking of this, Takeda Fang smiled "hehe" and said: "Of course, if any of you here can take out a medium-grade weapon, let's not talk about taking out this complete set of second-order inheritance in our hands, and a few books of experience left by our predecessors will also be given away!"

Don't look at the whole set of second-order inheritances that Takeda Fang came up with, it has no practical effect on the martial artists who are all above the third order here.

However, just like what Takeda Fang said when he retorted to other people's ridicule just now, some martial artists, especially some scattered martial artists, only need to take advanced potions to improve their martial arts cultivation, and they may not have seen the complete advanced formula.

Moreover, a complete set of second-order advanced formulas is enough to build a family as a core inheritance, and among the third-order martial artists here, there may not be no tempting ones.

"I'll just say, this old martial artist has always been a careless thief, every time he takes out something good, there will always be some heads and tails behind, so that people have to go into the pit. It was really annoying that a complete set of second-order inheritance beings had been split in half by him!"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged martial artist with eight-character eyebrows who was sitting not far from Shang Xia and the three of them, and I saw that this person always had a three-point mockery on his face, and said: "But even if you can come up with a complete set of second-order inheritance, even if you go straight to the Great Perfection of Divine Power, and want to exchange it for a medium-grade weapon, it is also a fantasy." It's almost the same as half a complete set of third-order inheritances!"

Takeda Fang pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "How do you know that no one wants to exchange with our old martial arts?"

As soon as the words fell, a voice that sounded very old came: "The old man has a low-grade weapon here, I wonder if Deacon Wu can see it?"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw an old man with a slightly hunched back standing up from the corner and pulling out a two-foot thorn from his cuff.

Hearing this, Takeda Fang said with a straight face: "Can the old man tolerate a certain view of Wu?"

"As it should be!"

The palm like the bark of a dead tree caressed the short thorn, and a trace of reluctance flashed between the old man's expression, and then he made up his mind to give it away, and the short thorn floated towards Takeda Fang from mid-air.

Takeda Fang's expression was solemn As a result, the two-foot short thorn, after a moment of careful observation, his expression hesitated slightly, but finally returned the short thorn to the old man's hand, and said: "I'm sorry, the weapon is excellent, but it is not suitable for our old martial arts." ”

The old man nodded as if he was regretful and relieved

head, then sat down again and was silent.

Seeing this, Takeda Fang was about to speak again, but was suddenly interrupted by a slightly familiar chuckle.

When he heard the prestige, he saw that it was the black mask warrior who exchanged centripetal grass for Zhao Fengchun's three-hundred-year-old mussel bead at the beginning of the trade fair.

"I don't know what this brother has to teach you?"

Takeda asked, arching his hand towards the other party.

The black-masked warrior smiled: "I have something that is also a low-grade weapon, but maybe Deacon Yu Wu is still not very suitable." ”

Hearing this, Takeda Fang did not directly refuse, but said with a straight face: "Can you let Wu have a view?"

Sharp-level trading, even in such occasions, is often a matter of encounters and undesirable if you want to succeed.

In fact, Takeda Fang was able to meet two warriors who were willing to trade with low-grade weapons at once, which was already considered lucky.

The Black Mask Martial Artist didn't hurry to take out his trading items, but instead said, "It's naturally okay to take a look, it's just that the value of this thing is a little special, and the deacon needs to take out a full set of second-order inheritance of 'Distraction Distraction' if he wants to exchange it." ”

Although Takeda Fang was a little surprised, he still nodded, and took out another half-volume silk book from his bosom that was made of the same material as the advanced formula of "Distraction San", and then took out two more books that recorded the experience of the predecessors' cultivation.

Seeing this, the black mask warrior nodded slightly, and then escaped from the cuff of a wooden box, opened it under the gaze of everyone, but saw that it was actually a pen inside.

The moment Shang Xia saw the pen, his gaze froze.

I saw that this pen uses green jade as the pen barrel, the whole body is round, and there are two small characters "Feihong" on it.

"It's a talisman pen!"

The martial artists present should speak even if someone speaks.

I only heard the black mask warrior say: "It's true that it's a talisman pen, but this talisman pen is also a weapon!"

Takeda Fang is also a knowledgeable person, so he naturally understands that the value of such a talisman must be on top of other sharp weapons of the same quality, and it is not a loss to exchange a full set of second-order inheritance in his hand.

But just like the short thorn that the old warrior took out before, even though this talisman can also be used as a weapon, it is still not suitable for him.

Although Takeda Fang was greedy, he thought of the news that had come out of the Xuan Realm recently, and finally shook his head regretfully, and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Huo Jiaoxi, who was at the same table as him, and said, "Wait!"

Huo Jiaoxi was gentle and elegant, first arched his hand towards the black-masked man who came over, and then said, "I take the liberty of asking, is Your Excellency a talisman master?"

The man in the black mask was stunned, then shook his head and said, "No!"

Huo Jiaoxi sat back in place disappointed.

The man in the black mask was about to take back the talisman in the box, but was suddenly interrupted by someone again: "Wait a minute!"

The voice that spoke was very young, and when the Black Mask Warrior looked at it in surprise, he saw that it was one of the three young warriors who had previously exchanged for the "Twilight Willow Enlightenment Needle".

Shang Xia got up and arched his hand towards the two, and then coughed lightly and said, "Two of you, you have a good long sword weapon in your lower hand, and you also need a good talisman pen!"

As soon as Shang Xia opened his mouth, Takeda Fang and the black masked man looked happy at the same time, and at the same time understood the purpose of his three-way transaction.

Shang Xia shook his wrist, and saw a cold flash in the tea room, and the Bixi Sword had already appeared in his hand.

Shang Xia pushed the Bixi sword, and the long sword fell into the hands of Deacon Wu.

Although the Bixi Sword is not a broad-edged heavy sword, it is also thicker and heavier than an ordinary long sword, but it is a coincidence that it falls into the hands of Takeda Fang.

"Good sword, good sword!

Almost the moment he held the Bixi Sword in his hand, Takeda Fang couldn't help but praise him, and at the same time pushed the silk book and book in front of him towards the black-masked man with some impatience.

The black-masked man pressed down on the thing pushed by Takeda Fang, but instead of immediately handing over the wooden box containing the talisman pen in his hand, he said with a smile: "This little friend, you have to make up something for me." ”

Shang Xia nodded and said, "It should be so, I don't know what Your Excellency needs?"

The black-masked man smiled: "Xiaoyou needs this talisman pen, I think it's a talisman master, let's fill it with the martial talisman made by Xiaoyou!"

"It's good!"

Shang Xia nodded, raised his hand, and three jade talismans flew towards the masked man.

"Second-order Fu Yu?"

Although the Black Mask Martial Artist didn't know much about martial talismans, he knew that the three jade talismans that flew in were made of second-order talisman jade, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, and said: "Second-order martial talismans, Xiaoyou only gives three for fear that it won't ......."

Before he finished speaking, the three jade talismans had already fallen into the hands of the black mask martial artist, and as he subconsciously perceived it with his own martial will, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face, and then he looked at Shang Xia with a look of surprise: "What a clever sword talisman, but these three jade talismans are enough!"

The deal between the three was made, and each sat back in place, seemingly happy with each other.

And at this time, Huo Wuji Huo Jiaoxi, who was sitting opposite Takeda Fang, got up, walked straight to the tea room, and opened a long jade box with a spirit talisman attached, and inside was a row of neat and round five yuan jades.

"There are five Yuan Jade here, exchange them for five third-order martial talismans from everyone here!"

Although Huo Jiaoxi's words were said to everyone in the tea room, his gaze fell directly on Shang Xia's body.