The three of them didn't sit down immediately, they just stood in the middle of the hall, staring at each other.

Even with Zheng Qing's buffer, the two did not show any good faces.

What is the expression of "should", what expression is on the faces of both of them.

A trace of jealousy and a little murderous aura flashed on Ji Dang's face, and Guan Qing's hatred and murderous intent were not well concealed.

Zheng Qing knew that it should be time for him to "make a move" at this time, and according to the explanation of the "master" when he went up the mountain, Zheng Qing stepped forward and laughed, which broke this embarrassing atmosphere.

"Ji Xianfeng, Senior Brother Guan, didn't you say that it was okay for me Zheng Qing to call you two here today to reconcile? ”

As soon as these words fell, the performance of the two was only slightly different.

Ji Dang knew in advance that he just snorted coldly and stopped looking at Guan Qing, putting on the appearance that he was reluctant to come here just because he was afraid of Zheng Qing, which was very in line with the situation.

And even if Guan Qing didn't know it in advance, Guan Qing reacted as soon as Zheng Qing's words fell.

"This fake reconciliation should be Zheng Qing's excuse for deceiving this Ji Dang, and he should not show his feet. ”

Guan Qing snorted coldly when the thought turned in his heart, but he still looked at Ji Dang coldly, and he didn't show much unwillingness.

Zheng Qing slowly moved a few steps to stand between the two, and his eyes motioned for the two to stand closer.

Both of them stepped forward, Ji Dang was very calm, but Guan Qing was secretly excited, staring at Ji Dang tightly, and at the same time, he glanced at Zheng Qing from time to time.

Guan Qing felt that Zheng Qing asked the two to approach, and he should have made a move.

The distance between the three of them at this time was only half a foot, which was the best distance for a sneak attack.

Coincidentally, all three people in the audience thought so in their hearts......

Ji Dang is okay, the plan is not for him to strike first, and on the other hand, Zheng Qing and Guan Qing are very normal on the surface, but they are tightly tense in their hearts.

Guan Qing stared at Ji Dang tightly, waiting for an opportunity to move, and Zheng Qing was also secretly paying attention to Guan Qing, ready to fly.

Guan Qing needed to wait for Zheng Qing's signal, but Zheng Qing didn't need it.

Preemptively, a surprise strike!

Medium-level spell [Hissing Wind Whirlwind Green Knife]!

A thick blue rapidly rotating wind knife condensed in Zheng Qing's hand, stirring the breath in the hall and blowing the clothes of the three people.

Especially Guan Qing was shocked by this wind, and his heart was shocked.

He hurriedly condensed a wind shield in front of him, but it was only for a moment to block Zheng Qing's attack.

The next moment, the wind shield shattered, and the mana escaped.

Guan Qing let out a miserable scream, his body was blasted back, and he slammed into the hall wall, smashing out a big pit.

Ji Dang raised his eyebrows, it seemed that this Guan Qing was really ready to do something to him at any time, and after reacting, the spell was immediately cast.

First, [Blowing Wind] condensed a wind shield, and almost at the same time, it was the [Huajin] that saved his life in the Xiaocheng realm.

However, Zheng Qing's strength is more than one line higher than Guan Qing's, and Guan Qing is in a hurry.

Therefore, after just one blow of [Turning Gold], Guan Qing's chest and abdomen were pulled out of a big hole, and his body was smashed into the wall, and he was already getting more air in and less breathing.

Ji Dang slowly stepped forward, while Zheng Qing went out of the temple gate as previously ordered to appease the villagers who heard the noise.

Blood vomited all over his shirt, and his body was seriously injured, but Guan Qing's eyes were full of hatred and anger to the extreme.

At this time, he didn't understand that his self-righteous identity as a doster had always been the prey of being played by others.

No matter how unwilling Guan Qing's eyes were and how angry his expression was, he couldn't stop the crimson fire sword that Ji Dang condensed and inserted into his heart.

Finally, Guan Qing, who was "worried" about Ji Dang's life for three years, died with a crooked neck.

With the sound of the prompt, 1,200 value points were in hand.

Ji Dang also took advantage of the trend and started the transaction.

Trader: Guan Qing

[Breathing Wind] - (Extreme): A mid-level spell that can create wind out of thin air and shape condensed soldiers. ----1000

Spiritual Root - (Medium Grade): The proof of the favor of the Heavenly Dao is the bridge of spiritual energy communication between man and heaven and earth, with which the monk has infinite possibilities. ----510

[Light Body] - (Excellent): Low-level spells, comprehending the depths can make the caster as light as the wind, a few feet in a breath. ----490

[Turning Gold] - (Medium Grade): Low-level spells, one of the six major techniques of the near path, can be transformed into pure gold and dark iron, and idle spells are difficult to hurt. ----320

[Raw Wood] - (Medium Grade): A low-level spell, one of the six major techniques of the Near Path, which can control the spiritless plants and trees in the world. ----340

Ji Dang checked the remaining value points: 5600

It seems that slowly, he will often have to get several people's value points, maybe enough to trade one.

However, the important thing at this time is the transaction, Ji Dang first traded [Hufeng] and Linggen this time.

"Do you want to spend 1,000 value points to trade for the mid-tier spell [Breathing Wind] (Extreme)?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you spend 510 value points to trade Linggen (medium grade)?"

"Yes. ”

[Blowing the Wind] is a spell that Ji Dang needs at this time, which will make his strength go to a higher level.

As for the spiritual root, needless to say, this is what Ji Dang's spiritual root needs at any time before reaching the [Immortal Grade].

Various comprehensions about the spell of [Breathing Wind] appeared in Ji Dang's memory, but as for the spiritual root gain, it was not very obvious, after all, it was only a medium-grade spiritual root.

Ji Dang focused on the last few items of the transaction, and he picked a medium-grade [gold] transaction with the cheapest value, so as to verify the idea in his heart.

After paying 320 value points, Ji Dang felt it carefully, and after a few breaths, he opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

It can be said that after the fusion of the middle-grade [gold] transaction just now, the increase in comprehension for Ji Dang is minimal.

Ji Dang had a hunch that this shortcut six major techniques or other spells that reached the [immortal product] judged by the system should bring him some surprises.

But at this time, it seems that it may not be so easy to pile up a spell to the immortal product, and it may be necessary to pay a batch of terrifying value points.

And until then, those trading fusions may not bring him much power growth.

And now the value point is so short, so Ji Dang still wants to put this idea down for the time being, so he closes the trading interface.

The long and empty ring in Guan Qing's hand, Ji Dang naturally will not let it go.

I took it in my hand to check it, but it was destined to disappoint Ji Dang.

After the death of Heifeng Village, the surviving villagers scattered into other cottages, and Heifeng Mountain was also occupied by Jinqian Village.

Guan Qing offered a reward for Ji Dang's life as a bargaining chip for him to join the cottage, so he never joined any forces and walked alone in Montenegro.

In the past three years, Guan Qing's previous spirit stones have long been exhausted, and there are only more than 10,000 black flowers and some sundries left in the long and empty rings.

But for Ji Dang, the "Heihua" that everyone in Montenegro longs for is no longer a rare thing.

Then, Ji Dang set his eyes on the pile of clutter.

After throwing away some clothes inside, there was a rather delicate wooden box lying there quietly......