"Sword, here you go!"

After a long time, Han Ming took a deep breath, took the lead in looking away, shook his right hand, and threw the Spirit Snake Sword to Chu Bei.

"I hope you're not weird, dude, after all, I'm not targeting you on purpose. ”

Chu Bei took the Spirit Snake Sword, and then with a wave of his right hand, the immortal rope wrapped in the cold and dark turned into a golden light and fell back into Chu Bei's hand.

"Boy, you damn it!"

The cold darkness that had regained his freedom fell with a loud shout, and a large amount of spiritual energy gushed out from his body.

Then, turning his palm into a claw, he snapped it down, and the red mang evolved into a fierce giant eagle.

"Will the powerhouses of the Spirit King Realm also play yin?"

Chu Bei chuckled, and the cold attack would still be launched, and with a bang, the bundle of immortal ropes that had been returned to his hands flew out again.

As soon as the bundle of immortal ropes was put on Han Ming's body, the fierce giant eagle that evolved from the red mang fell apart in an instant as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Under everyone's attention, the red light outside the surface of the cold body uncontrollably sank into the immortal rope. In just one breath, it was all gone.

"Boy, let go of me!"

Han Ming was defeated, and he already faintly regretted doing it.

"Judging by your attitude just now, it seems that you already hate me to the bone. I think it's better to wait for the person fighting against you to come over and hand you over to him!" Chu Bei's voice became cold, and his expression became serious.

"No! you can't do that!"

At the thought of falling into Leng Chuan's hands, Han Ming shivered directly, the other party's methods of torturing people were too many.

Chu Bei didn't speak, just clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Han Ming quietly.

"It's me who plays yin, let's say, how can I let me go!"

Capturing the greed that flashed in Chu Bei's eyes, Han Ming hurriedly asked.

"This... Let me think. ”

Chu Bei grunted, pretending to be contemplative, then raised two fingers and said in a deep voice: "The life of the Spirit King, to say the least, is worth 2,000 spirit coins! In this way, if you hand over 2,000 spirit coins, I will let you go again." ”

With a greedy voice floating in the air, the onlookers who had been silent pulled the corners of their mouths at the same time, and three or five people exchanged heads and whispered conversations.

"I'll it! This is the Spirit King, Boss Chu is too angry, he even dares to rob such a task!"

"How much does Boss Chu love money!

"Boss Chu's temperament is very much to my liking! It's a pity that I don't dare to do what he does, and I can't do it. ”

......

"Brother, little brother's clothes, capitalized clothes!"

Wang Xiaohu came behind Chu Bei, couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and let out a heartfelt sigh.

Zhuo Bufan and Shi Hao are the same, with a face of worship, and their expressions are really exaggerated.

Looking at the Xia sisters, Shui Ruoyao and the others, they stood in place and looked at Chu Bei's back blankly, with an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

"Interesting, really funny!"

Wu Muhan glanced at Chu Bei, and then fixed his gaze on Han Ming's body, as if he wanted to see what the other party would do.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed little by little, until a loud roar came from afar, and the pupils of the cold shadow shrank suddenly.

Because the roar really came from the mouth of Leng Chuan, the other party came, and flew towards this side with a rapid speed.

"Here you go!"

Han Ming took out a delicate jade box from his sleeve pocket and flicked his fingers: "There are two purple coins in here, let me go!"

Chu Bei took the jade box and quickly opened it, and there were two purple round coins the same size as the spirit coins inside.

The spirit stone, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, is formed by accumulating for ten years and hundreds of years.

Spirit coins, obtained from Tongda Money Bank, are made of spirit stones after polishing.

Whether it is a spirit stone or a spirit coin, a martial artist can directly absorb the aura in it for cultivation, but the latter has been tempered and extracted, and the aura in it is purer, faster to absorb, and the effect is better.

The Purple Sea Stone is similar to the Spirit Stone, except that it is hidden in the deep sea on the edge of the continent.

Due to its extreme difficulty in taking it, it takes longer to absorb aura than spirit stones. A fist-sized purple sea stone can be formed after absorbing spiritual energy for at least a thousand years.

Because of this, compared with the spirit stone of the same volume, the former stores a thousand times more spiritual energy than the latter.

The purple coin is obtained by Tongda Qian Zhuang and polished.

According to the market comparison, 1 purple coin can be exchanged for 1,000 spirit coins.

After Chu Bei took out two purple coins from the box and played with them, he nodded with satisfaction, and then his gaze fell back on Han Ming's body.

"If I take back the bundle of immortal ropes, and you dare to do anything to me again, even more purple coins will not be able to buy your life. ”

Looking at Chu Bei's serious and serious expression, Han Ming clenched his fists, glanced at the two purple coins, took a deep breath, and said leisurely: "Take the rope back, I don't have much time." ”

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the rope of the immortal rope fell back into Chu Bei's hands.

"We'll see you again!"

The words fell, and the cold figure took off into the air and flew quickly to the west.

Leng Chuan in the distance seemed to have discovered the trace of Han Ming, turned into Changhong, and chased after him.

"This guy is finally gone!"

Bing Tongtong glanced at the direction where Han Ming left, and then excitedly jumped to Chu Bei's approach, stood on tiptoe, and was about to snatch the purple coin from Chu Bei's hand.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Chu Bei patted Bing Tongtong's little white hand, and after throwing the two purple coins into the Sumeru bag, he walked towards the Dragon Frost Xue Hong Jiu and the others with the Spirit Snake Sword.

"Take the sword, if you lose it again, I won't make a move. ”

"Thank you!"

Hong Jiu took the Spirit Snake Sword, immediately hugged his fists and thanked him, and then scratched his head, with a touch of embarrassment on his face: "Little friend, I hope you don't take what I said before." ”

In the previous auction, as soon as the Spirit Snake Sword was sold, he couldn't wait to appear on the high platform with Long Shuangxue and took the Spirit Snake Sword from the other party's hand.

The reason is very simple, the other party's cultivation is too weak, and he is afraid that the other party will not be able to protect the spirit snake sword and will be snatched by others.

But now, the result was that the Spirit Snake Sword was snatched by Han Ming in his hand, and the other party snatched it back from Han Ming's hand and gave it back to them.

Slap in the face, Chi Guoguo's slap in the face!

Even as the number one general of the Heavenly Star Country who has experienced a hundred battles, in such a situation, the old face is a little unbearable.

"General Hong, you don't have to say that. In terms of cultivation, I do still have a bit of a gap with you. It's just that there are a little more ways to do it. Chu Bei raised his eyebrows, and a smile rose between the corners of his mouth.

Hearing this, Hong Jiu's face turned red, and he could only smile dryly.

[In the setting before writing the book, the purple coin is actually called the purple spirit coin, which is also made of spirit stones. But after thinking about it, I still write a separate stone out so that it can be distinguished. Finally, ask for a recommended ticket and ask for a monthly pass]