Chapter 168: The Battle of the Thousand Forces

The collection of weapons in the Casting Pavilion was really huge, Ye Zhengfeng didn't wait long, just an hour later, that batch of weapons had been completely prepared and sent to the steward of the Casting Clan.

After the steward detective inspected the weapons in the storage ring, he directly threw them to Ye Zhengfeng and said: "According to your requirements, all the weapons are inside, a total of fourteen million stones, and I don't bother to count the odds for you, check it." ”

After Ye Zhengfeng took over the storage ring, his divine sense swept through the storage ring, and every weapon was clearly detected, this transaction could be said to be a complete threat, and he was not sure if the people of the Soldier Casting Clan would do anything in these weapons.

After sweeping for a quarter of an hour, Ye Zhengfeng only investigated about two hundred, but the old man suddenly said: "Don't look at it, these weapons don't do anything, and when you finish investigating, it's dark." ”

Ye Zhengfeng pursed his lips secretly, it wasn't you old guy who provoked it, and he obviously helped himself to investigate, not to mention, he wasted so much time in vain.

After despising the old man for a while, Ye Zhengfeng took out a storage ring, and after distributing the number of Dao stones in it, he threw it directly to the steward, and said with a smile: "The Dao stone is inside, let's order a little bit of stewardship." ”

"Hmph, don't order it, no one dares to fake it in front of my Casting Pavilion, Ye Gongzi still put down the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin, please." The steward snorted coldly, and couldn't wait to give the order to evict the guests.

"Haha, the steward should check the storage ring first, there is more than this storage ring weapon to buy. Ye Zhengfeng laughed out loud, and said with a smile on his face.

The steward's eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine sense probed into the storage ring, only to see that there were countless Dao stones in the storage ring, which made the steward's face suddenly change, and he nodded a little ugly on the Dao stones in the storage ring, which was 134 million Dao stones.

"You!" The steward raised his head and stared at Ye Zhengfeng with an ugly face, but he couldn't say anything.

The value of the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin is at least 120 million Dao Stones, but it is not the value of the Light Dao Stone that can be explained, although the Casting Clan is good at refining soldiers, but the Divine Weapon Level 1 is not so easy to forge, there are tens of millions of refiners in the Casting Clan, but only a few hundred or so people have such skills, how can this be compared with just Dao Stones.

"The value of the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin is equivalent to 120 million Dao Stones, but it is not something that can be sold at all, and I didn't plan to sell it with Dao Stones, Ye Gongzi had better return the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin immediately, otherwise it would ......" The steward's eyes flashed with endless coldness, and he said to Ye Zhengfeng, but before he finished speaking, he was already interrupted by Ye Zhengfeng's five words.

"Heaven and Earth Strange Flame Sword ......," Ye Zhengfeng pursed his lips and interrupted.

The steward's words suddenly stopped, his eyes were full of infinite anger and glared at Ye Zhengfeng, this sentence was obviously a threat, if he didn't sell the Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin to him, he would definitely publicize the matter of the Heaven and Earth Qiyan Sword.

Suddenly, the steward's face changed, and the anger in his eyes was still there, but he flashed a little surprise, glared at Ye Zhengfeng fiercely, and said coldly: "Hmph, you'd better not let me see it outside in the future, this time is the last business between Your Excellency and my clan, please!"

Ye Zhengfeng rubbed the storage ring in his hand, and then left with a smile, and the tiger roaring dragon chant in his hand was also collected into the Tianding in his body, and he left the Casting Pavilion in a dashing manner.

After Ye Zhengfeng left, the steward of the Casting Clan arrived in a secret room of the Casting Pavilion, and there was an old man in a red robe sitting in the secret room, and after bowing respectfully to the old man, the steward asked: "Uncle, why did you let that kid leave like this?" The value of the Tiger Roaring Dragon Roar is very high, so it was exchanged for a Dao Stone, I'm afraid that the middle and high-level of the clan will also blame it, right?"

"That kid knows the origin of the Heaven and Earth Qi Yan Sword, that means that he has a good relationship with that person, back then, because of the lack of materials, Master Yan of the clan invited that person to seize the treasure of the three clans, the Star and Moon Realm thought it was that person's personal matter, if it was passed out, it would indeed be a big trouble for the three clans to join forces to blame, could it be that Master Yan and the Heaven and Earth Qi Yan Sword would be handed over?"

"But......," said the steward, a little anxious.

"The old man hasn't finished speaking, you have been in the Extreme Martial City all the year round, and you have never seen the mysterious young patriarch of the Divine Soldier Clan, but the old man saw it in a party, that Ye Zhengfeng and the young patriarch of the Divine Soldier Clan are the same, except for a slight difference in temperament, it can be said that they are exactly the same, do you think there will be no relationship between the two of them?" the red-robed old man asked rhetorically.

"This, it shouldn't be, otherwise the Divine Soldier Clan wouldn't be wanted, as soon as this Ye Zhengfeng walks out of the range of the Qiongwu Star now, I'm afraid that countless people will respond to the wanted and want to arrest this kid, right?" replied the steward.

"Hey, that's all done by the descendants of the Divine Soldier Clan, don't you know that the Divine Soldier Clan has been divided into two factions at this time? This Ye Zhengfeng is definitely inextricably linked with the young patriarch of the Divine Soldier Clan, anyway, we are just doing business, and no one can control our heads, just let them pinch each other, after pinching for a long time, these questions will have answers sooner or later." The red-robed old man said with a light smile.

Ye Zhengfeng scrubbed the storage ring in his hand, and walked towards the direction of the Soul Mountain Range, at this time, he still had 26 million Dao stones in his hand, so he would temporarily save it for future cultivation.

However, only 120 million stones were exchanged for a medium-grade mystical weapon, which was already quite valuable to Ye Zhengfeng, after all, this kind of opportunity was not easy to find, if it weren't for the old man holding the handle of the Casting Clan, Ye Zhengfeng was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to buy an inferior mystical weapon in other shops.

When Ye Zhengfeng returned to the cave, a stone table in the corner of the cave house emitted a little light, this stone table seemed redundant, but it was actually the center of the entire cave, all the forbidden circles in the cave house were controlled by this stone table, and the light at this time was someone who contacted him.

After Ye Zhengfeng made two seals, the information on the stone table was displayed, and the light formed a font:

Ye Zhengfeng, three months later, the soul world will fight out!

Thousands of troops!

Ye Zhengfeng's eyebrows were raised, and a trace of fiery battle intent flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that he hadn't troubled Li Qianjun yet, this guy actually jumped out first, okay, if it wasn't for this guy ambushing himself, he might not have encountered the octagonal anti-scale Jiao in the Heavenly Demon Grassland, and this account could only be counted on Li Qianjun's head.

But this guy is actually about three months later, according to the time, it's been close to half a year, I'm afraid that in the Heavenly Demon Grassland, this guy will be injured and make himself even worse, and he can't wait to make an appointment to fight if he doesn't even get better, do you really think that he is a soft persimmon?!

"Three months is fine, and then I'll give you a big surprise. Ye Zhengfeng sneered, opened the prohibition in the cave, and began to retreat again.