Jing Jue and Jia Jin looked at the magic weapons obsessively, and they were also out of their minds for a while, the last time they left the sect, Jing Jue also saw a lot of magic weapons, such as the folding fan magic weapon in the hands of Bai Shaoqun, the little young master of the Nine Dao Palace, which made him remember it in his heart, after all, the powerful magic weapon was also what he suffered.

However, compared with the dazzling array of weapons and magic weapons in front of him, that magic weapon is obviously a little trivial, don't say anything about the momentum of emanation, just say that the degree of exquisite workmanship, choose a random one here, and the magic weapon of the folding fan is also difficult to match.

At this time, Jing Jue's eyes were firmly locked on a long sword with a dark blue body, revealing an appreciative look, the sword body was like a dragon bone, the hilt was like a dragon's head, and the scabbard was like a dragon scale.

Seeing Jing Jue's gaffe, Aunt Xingshan glanced in the direction of his eyes, and introduced to him: "The name of this sword is called Long Qing, which is refined by the Nine Cold Iron and Jiao Soul of the West Pole. ”

When Jing Jue heard this, he was dumbfounded, this is too powerful, frozen for ten miles, scorching summer and snow, isn't it the work of heaven and man? Jia Jin, who was standing on one side, was also shocked, and immediately asked Aunt Xiang Xingshan, "Master, what kind of magic weapon is that?"

As he spoke, his finger pointed to a magic weapon shaped like a small mountain, which was about a foot high, dark green, and exuded a mysterious aura.

Aunt Xingshan glanced at it, and said with a kind smile: "You kid is quite discerning, that is one of the most proud magic weapons of the master of the South Gate, named Cuifeng, which was originally refined by emerald turquoise, but considering the power of the magic weapon, the spirit essence was specially added, and this treasure was urged with all his might, which can be turned into a hundred zhang giant peak, overwhelming Qianjun, and killing the monk Jiedan, even the divine soul is difficult to escape from it." ”

After Jia Jin heard this, he exclaimed in disbelief: "So powerful......!

"Hahaha... Found it!Found it!" Jia Jin was about to say something, when the master of the South Gate suddenly stood up, holding an ancient scroll in one hand and the rusty iron rod in the other, laughing loudly and dancing with his hands, completely immersed in his own world, as if the few people around him did not exist.

This is the attitude that an old man should have, which is no different from a child at all.

Seeing this, Jia Jinjing's eyes suddenly darkened, and they were a little speechless, while Aunt Xingshan walked to the Nanmen master and deliberately said in a loud voice: "Nanmen master, but do you see the clue?"

Being reminded like this, Nanmen Hui woke up from a dream, felt embarrassed, and then laughed lightly: "Gaffe, gaffe." However, the excited eyes were still revealed, and he walked up to Aunt Xingshan, handed her the ancient scroll and the rusty iron rod, and pointed to a picture on it, and said, "Fellow Daoist of Xingshan, do you see the difference between this iron rod and the spirit tube of this Divine Machine Valley?"

Aunt Xingshan looked at the ancient scroll carefully, then moved her gaze to the rusty iron rod, and after confirming it back and forth a few times, she nodded: "It's a little similar, but this iron rod is so badly rusted......"

Hearing this, Nanmen Hui waved his hand and said, "Eh, how can the things in the Divine Machine Valley look at the appearance? ”

Jing Jue and Jia Jin on the side were confused, especially Jia Jin, who had read a lot of files in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the sect, but he had never heard of such a sect as Shenji Valley, so he couldn't help but interject and asked: "Senior of the South Gate, what sect is Shenji Valley? Why have you never heard of it?"

Nanmen Hui didn't blame Jia Jin for interjecting in the air, but patiently explained: "The Divine Machine Valley has been extinct for thousands of years, and it is normal for you juniors not to know. ”

Saying that, his gaze drifted into the distance, slowly, as if he was sighing: "That Shenji Valley is a great sect, although the sect's magic is not outstanding in the cultivation world, but its formation was a must at that time, just a random magic weapon is born, you can fight with the Yuanying master." ”

Nanmen Hui's words made Aunt Xingshan a little surprised, and asked, "If it's really as Master Nanmen said, then this sect must be very strong, so why has Shenji Valley disappeared now?"

"Hey!" Nanmen Hui sighed, and then said: " This is also the Divine Machine Valley's Imperial Array and refining weapons are too good to cause trouble, according to legend, the Divine Machine Gate Master Imperial Divine Weapon is amazingly talented, refining a Divine Machine, this Divine Weapon is quite a magic weapon against the sky, its spiritual power cover can withstand the continuous attacks of more than a dozen Divine Monks, and in the case of sufficient resources, it can also be equivalent to the full force of the mid-Divine Monk, you also know that the victory and defeat of the Divine Transformation Battle are generally only in an instant, and the battle situation cannot be delayed, otherwise the enemy will be injured and the impact will be affected, and the environment of the Nether is simply not enough to support the Great War of the Divine Transformation, but the appearance of the Divine Divine Wheel perfectly circumvents this defect, which is quite the same as a tireless Divine Transformation MonkOriginally, this would not have had much impact, but it was bad that it was rumored within this sect that the Divine Machine could also refine dozens of units, such rumors instantly alarmed many Divine Transformation Monks at that time, and finally several Great Transformation Divine Cultivators took action to destroy the Divine Machine Valley. ”

"It turns out that this is the case, the cultivation realm is already taboo to have a monopoly situation, and the destruction of the sect is inevitable. Aunt Xingshan said when she heard this.

When Nanmen Hui heard Aunt Xingshan's words, he didn't refute it, and folded the sheepskin casually and said: "Although the Shenji Valley suffered a catastrophe, it is said that during the great war of its sect, due to the strength and abnormality of the Shenji Valley, the Shenji Valley suffered heavy casualties, so the Shenji Valley was not completely destroyed, but was permanently banned, and some low-level disciples of the Shenji Valley were teleported out of the sect, so there are still Shenji Valley magic weapons in the outside world, but they are relatively rare." ”

"Then the disciples of the Divine Machine Valley don't want to restore the sect?" Jing Jue asked.

Nanmen Hui looked at Jing Jue. Immediately said: "Heh! Guangfu Sect, a few low-level monks, still like rats crossing the street, who dares to mention that they are the disciples of the Shenji Valley, as time passes, the Shenji Valley is no longer mentioned, and the Shenji Valley that participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Shenji Valley The ascension of the Shenji Monks, the sitting of the Shenji Valley, this Shenji Valley will be wiped out in the long river of history." ”

Speaking of this, Nanmen Hui's voice changed, returned to the topic, and looked at Jia Jinjing and the others: "You want me to repair this spirit tube, it's basically impossible, mainly I don't have this ability, and secondly, even if I can repair it, there is no material, this star iron is hard to find, I haven't found it for a hundred years." ”

When Jia Jin and Jing Jue heard this, they were immediately a little lost, especially Jia Jin, he was counting on this thing to show its might in the eyes of the Phaseless Law.

Nanmen Hui observed the demeanor of the two of them and continued: "However, this thing still has a very important research value for me personally, if you are willing to exchange it for me, I can give you a magic weapon." ”

As soon as he heard the word "exchange", Jia Jin became interested, and looked at Nanmen Hui with the appearance of an old god and said, "I don't know what magic weapon Nanmen seniors are willing to use to exchange with us?"

At the same time, Jing Jue also looked at Nanmen Hui expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Seeing this at this time, Aunt Xingshan smiled faintly, and mentioned a sentence next to her: "Two little rabbit cubs, seniors of the South Gate, a generation of masters, how can they take advantage of your juniors?"

Nanmen Hui is an old fox, how can he not listen to these murderous words, squinted at Aunt Xingshan, snorted coldly, and said: "All the magic weapons in this house, let you choose one." ”

As soon as these words came out, both of them were excited, and Jing Jue pointed to the Long Qing sword and said, "Master, I want that sword." ”

"I want that green peak. Jia Jin also said without hesitation.

Seeing this, Nanmen Hui shook his head and said with a smile: "You are talking about two magic weapons, I mean, the two of you can only choose one, because you are only worth one magic weapon." ”

When Aunt Xingshan heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she said with a hint of anger: "You are also a senior, how can you still worry about some juniors?

Nanmen Hui's face turned pale by these unceremonious words, he was silent for a moment, and said confidently: "This is an exchange, it's business, it's not me giving treasure to juniors, since it's business, then we must pay attention to equality, it has nothing to do with seniority." ”

Jia Jin's favorite thing is to talk about business with people, and he immediately walked to the front calmly, and smiled at Nanmen Hui: "Nanmen senior, since this is business, can we not exchange?"

"It's useless for you to take this thing, why don't you exchange it?" Nanmen Hui frowned.

"Senior, this thing is really useless to us in the current situation, but it is owned by the two of us, and we only exchanged a magic weapon with you, how should we distribute it?"

Jia Jin's implication is obvious, he is not satisfied with the price.

"What you say is not unreasonable, but your iron rod is indeed only worth a magic weapon. Nanmen Hui nodded in agreement, but still did not increase the price.

Jia Jin saw that Nanmen Hui agreed with his thoughts, his eyes rolled, and he immediately said: "Senior, it's not interesting for us to be in such a stalemate, it's better for us to think about it first, and let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

When Nanmen Hui heard this, he hesitated, and after a long time, he nodded: "Yes." ”

When Aunt Xingshan saw this Jia Jinqi, her eyes immediately showed admiration and smiled slightly.

Holding the rusty iron rod, Jia Jin and Jing Jue wandered aimlessly in the bamboo forest in the canyon, Jing Jue looked at Jia Jin, and said with a displeased face: "Senior brother, I know you want to ask for a magic weapon for me, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Jin hurriedly distanced himself from Jing Jue, held the iron rod in his hand, and said, "This thing is mine, how can I think of asking for you? I'm just bargaining with the seniors of the South Gate." ”

Seeing this, Jing Jue's eyes darkened: "Okay, you Jia crooked mouth, use me as a gunman, right? I'll go and debunk you with the seniors of the South Gate now!"

As he spoke, Jing Jue prepared to rush towards the grass house with an indignant face.

"Don't don't, I'm afraid of you, okay, as long as the senior of the South Gate agrees to my request, I will definitely give you benefits, okay." ”