"Hey, guess what." The old miscellaneous hair couldn't help but get a little carried away.

"It's the Chen family in Suzhou." Wang Hao sneered.

"How did you guess?" Lao Zamao was stunned on the spot, stealing things is not a glorious thing after all, he asked himself if he knew what he was doing, he didn't know it, and he never dreamed of being debunked by the fat man on the spot.

What's so hard to guess about this, Lao Zamao stole the Xuanbing three-color stone of Binglan Water Pavilion for the first time, provoked the little doctor fairy, and tasted all the hardships. Later, he learned to be well-behaved, and he picked the Xiuzhen family to start, although it was a lot safer, but the treasures of the Xiuzhen family could not be compared with the Xuanmen after all, and the only ones who could have a little family background were the four major families. The treasure of the Simon family was taken by the fat man, and the Zheng family was also indulged by the fat man? It was burned, counted and counted, and the Chen family was left to do it, not to mention that in that pile of materials, there was still a thousand-year-old snow frost.

Of course, the fat man can't tell the reasoning process, so he just makes an excuse to prevaricate the past. However, things are still a little strange, Chen's precautions are extraordinary, and it is difficult to sneak in with Lao Zamao's skills, let alone loot other people's treasures.

These materials are precious, but you can't pick the best. However, there was something that aroused Wang Hao's interest, it was a small grass with three leaves, gray, looking lifeless, but the leaf veins were blood-red, like blood vessels, running through the leaf surface, and a little vitality could be vaguely seen.

Meng Boqi, a grass that can make people lose their memories. Some people like this kind of feature, and some people don't. The fat man didn't want anyone to lose his memory, and he wasn't ready to keep it for himself, so far, his life is still happy. The fat man asked Meng Bocao for other purposes, and he originally wanted to find it himself, but he didn't expect it to be automatically sent to the door.

"Make a price." The fat man asked quietly.

The old miscellaneous hair is more fingered than three, the old rule, of course, is to use Guiyuan Dan as a unit.

This condition is also reasonable. Wang Hao smiled and surprisingly did not make a counteroffer. "It's up to you, you say three is three."

Lao Zamao didn't know the value of these materials to the fat man, and when he agreed so happily, the first feeling was that the bid was too low, but the words were all spoken, and it was not good to increase the weight halfway. However, that was completely an illusion, compared with the previous chips, this time the material was dispensable to Wang Hao, and now, he was not in a hurry to practice Xingyu, what did he want so many herbs for?

In the past, he deliberately pressed the price of fire repair, which was unwilling to let him eat. If there is no demand for fire repair, why do you need to go around with materials? Why take the risk? Now it seems that Huo Xiu is a wolf who can't get enough to eat, no matter how much Dan he gets, he still needs more. The fat man has a lot of Guiyuan Dan, and if he can't do it, he can refine it again, of course, there is no reason to treat him badly. What's more, it's time to show him his strength.

"If there's anything good, you might as well take it out in a flash, don't worry I can't afford to change it." Wang Hao was not satisfied after the transaction, these garbage did not match the virtue of fire repair.

The old man smiled awkwardly and hesitantly pulled out a hespar. "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, but I had something to say first, this baby is different from others, don't want to exchange Guiyuan Dan for it. If you can't come up with the right price, I'd rather keep it for myself, and I'm practicing fire anyway. ”

It was a crystal clear spar, which at first glance looked like a crystal, and there was a wisp of blue flame inside, as quiet as candlelight. This is a rare fire type spar, and in terms of quality, it is higher than the spar seen before.

Great stuff! With this spar, it will be able to accelerate the growth of the purple flame. Since obtaining the water droplet, Wang Hao can't wait to refine the purple flame to the Yuan Baby, you must know that the two Yuan Gods plus the help of the water drop are equivalent to having a real clone, not to mention taking advantage of the battle, it is equivalent to having an extra life. For those who are used to playing with their lives, this is more enticing than anything else.

It's a pity that Purple Flame is not like Ice Flame who can cultivate on his own, and the fat man doesn't like to meditate and draw qi, which leads to a very slow breakthrough in the realm, and there is no time to break through Yuanying. The use of spars can help, but unfortunately there are very few fire spars, and the high-quality fat man has seen one and used it for the foundation of Xingyu.

Now Huo Xiu actually found one, and as long as he can afford the price, he can buy it immediately, doesn't this make the fat man overjoyed?

"And what do you want to change?" Fat people can't put it down.

"Don't worry, you wait and see before we negotiate the price." The old miscellaneous hairy waited confidently. After about ten minutes, the flames turned from pale blue to yellow again, like the brilliance of the morning sun.

"Double color." Wang Hao was overjoyed, and when he decided to pay a large price, he didn't need to hide his love for the spar.

"I'm going to ask you, if I think it's suitable, I'll change it, and if it's not suitable, I'll keep it for myself." Huo Xiu knew very little about Dan, and he had recognized Guiyuan Dan in the past. However, this spar is too precious, no matter how many Guiyuan Pills there are, it is not worth selling.

Wang Hao smiled evilly: "Although this spar is good, will you use it if you keep it?" It's not just an ornament, at most it's used for refining. ”

Lao Zamao shook his head again and again: "If you don't use it, you have to keep it, and you can't trade at a loss." ”

"When did I make you trade at a loss? As long as I think it's worth it, I can afford it. The fat man didn't plan to return the spar to him at all, and asked: "Old Zamao, you help your apprentices everywhere all day long, and you haven't broken through your realm for a long time, right?" ”

Lao Zamao's cultivation has long been in the late stage of out-of-body, at this stage, it is more difficult to break through than to ascend to the sky, if there is no opportunity to say goodbye, his achievements will be over. Therefore, he put all his mind on teaching his apprentices, and almost gave up cultivation, and shook his head when he heard this: "The old man's affairs are not in a hurry, as long as he can help Xu Lan cultivate." ”

Wang Hao heard the meaning of his words, and sighed: "Old Zamao, we are friends, the road is still long, you are really ready to give up cultivation, you don't want to seal the ascension, right?" ”

"Ascension? Hehe. The fire cultivators laughed miserably.

Who in the Xuanmen is willing to give up? From the day they stepped into the school, everyone looked forward to the Yuan Infant and soared, but their ambitions could not withstand the whipping of the years. They began to degenerate and go with the flow, as is the case with the old miscellaneous hairs. Since the last battle between gods and demons, his cultivation has never broken through. As for Ascension, people like Chen Xuan and old monsters can still think about it, for the vast majority of cultivators, it is an unattainable dream.

"What if I could make you break through to your current realm?" Wang Hao took out Bi Xiudan and continued: "Dan can promote cultivation, and it is more effective than retreat and penance. You know very well, but your vision is too short-sighted, and it is not only Guiyuan Dan who can improve your cultivation. Guiyuan Dan is the most basic and ordinary Dan, and it is not very useful to the current little pepper. However, this Bi Xiudan, if you eat the little pepper, it will explode on the spot, if you use it, you will be able to break through the current realm immediately, and the results will be immediate. Would you like to try it? ”

It's a try, of course, there is a price, and that spar is the price. For cultivators who have reached the bottleneck of cultivation, there is nothing more worth looking forward to than breaking through the realm, why don't you want to break through? It's just that he is desperate in the face of reality, but now, he sees hope again. I wanted to accept it, but I found that my tongue didn't obey me at all, and my face seemed to be full of paste.

"Say yes!" Pepper couldn't help but feel anxious for him and shook his arm vigorously.

"Don't rush him, let him think it through slowly." This kind of great joy and breakthrough realm itself is also worth savoring, it is too wasteful to agree to it in a vague way, the fat man knows very well the weight of Bi Xiudan to the cultivator, but it is a pity that Zhuo Yue refuses to accept it.

After a long time, Lao Zamao woke up from his ignorance, and he was still speechless, but it didn't matter, he snatched Bi Xiudan with his hand.

Wang Hao smiled, and he was not in a hurry to pack up the spar, and reminded: "You can swallow it now, and make sure I didn't lie to you, so we can start trading." ”

"You're an alchemist, right?" The old shaggy was out of breath when he spoke, as if he had just spit out an egg stuck in his throat, and he was a little incoherent.

"Didn't you guess? Still ask me? If I weren't an alchemist, how could I exchange a dozen Guiyuan Dan for you? Do you want to inspect the goods a priori? Don't say I'm lying to you. Wang Hao reminded again unhurriedly.

Lao Zamao almost fainted, this kind of treasure can be said to try, no matter what, you have to find an isolated place, and there is abundant aura, retreat to absorb the energy of Dan. He didn't expect to see immediate results, even if he cultivated for a hundred years, as long as he could break through the realm, he would be satisfied.

The old man who had rekindled his hope did not want to stay for a moment, and asked for his resignation in a hurry, not to ask, but to find a place to retreat. Wang Hao didn't keep him, and after sending him away, he stared at the spar in a daze.

"Master, is it worth exchanging Bi Xiudan for a spar?" Xingyu also leaned over curiously.

"The top-level single-color spar can make people flock to it, not to mention that this spar is a double-colored fire type spar, which is just right for me to cultivate. The number of natural treasures is scarce, there is no comparison, the key depends on whether you need it or not, you think it is worth it. Bi Xiudan didn't use me much. ”

Xingyu asked incomprehensibly, "Then why did you expose your identity as an alchemist?" Aren't you afraid that those people will annoy you? ”

"If I don't say it, won't he guess? Rest assured, the old miscellaneous hair will not tell others. Think about it, alchemists are like treasures, if you find a treasure, do you go around and publicize it to others, or hide it and keep it for yourself? Wang Hao suddenly noticed the greedy eyes of the wind beaver, so he vigilantly put away the spar.

Xingyu saw that the master was in a good mood, and lost no time in begging: "Master, shall we go back to the grass house?" "Her personality is already flamboyant, and it is really difficult to stay in front of the old man all day.

During this time, my mother asked me a few times about work, and wasn't it strange for a young man in his twenties to stay at home all day without working? Staying at home, instead of making parents happy, makes them worry about it, so it is better to leave. In addition, the people of the Zheng family have not moved for two weeks, and it is estimated that they dare not move again, and the fat man has long had plans to leave home. At this moment, you have got a spar again, why don't you rush back to refine?

When she said goodbye to her parents, her mother gave a special explanation, asking her son to treat Xingyu well, or did she explain it in person, and Xiao Nizi didn't hold chicken feathers as a sword?

Xingyu originally meant to live two worlds with the master, who knew that the fat man returned to the grass house and immediately retreated, leaving her alone outside, if it weren't for the beaver as a companion, she would have to go crazy.

Wang Hao's retreat place is not far away, standing on the top of the grass house and looking out, you can see a raised corner in the middle of the cliff. The fat man sat on the bulge of the good luck block, which is much more comfortable than being locked in a secret room, the important thing is to let Xingyu see it, otherwise where would Xiao Nizi be willing?

Wang Hao meditated with both cross-legged, put his hands on his chest, and played the seal of the flames. In the middle of the seal is a dazzling purple flame, and the double-colored spar is wrapped in it.

Originally, Wang Hao thought that he would be able to refine the spar in less than two days, who knew that sitting on the cliff would be seven days and seven nights, and he did his best to raise the purple flame to the limit, and the spar did not even have the slightest sign of melting. After all, the realm of Purple Flame was not yet in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was too reluctant to use it to refine the double-colored spar.

Now the fat man is faced with a difficult choice, either summoning the Chaos Fire in a desperate gamble, as long as he launches the fourth-level fire resistance technique, there is no suspense in refining the spare. However, that approach is likely to create another Neidan. If that happens, the fat man is very likely to cry.

The fat man has experience in alchemy, and he also knows the characteristics of spars, the higher the purity of the spar, the more difficult it is to refine. Not to mention seven days and seven nights, it takes seven months, or even seven years to melt, it is also commonplace. It's not afraid to change to alchemy, as long as you manage the fire, even if it's lazy, it doesn't matter if you sneak out to satisfy your hunger. But now it's different, the process of refining spars can't use the Dan furnace, that would be much more laborious, plus seven days to continuously raise the purple flame to the limit, the fat man is already exhausted at this moment. If the purple flame is kept at the limit, the fat man can hold on for a few hours at most, but once the spar melts, it can replenish the purple flame, and the refining can continue.

As before, Wang Hao chose the latter without hesitation.

The perverted fire fighting technique compressed the purple flame that could have covered the entire mountain peak into the size of a ping-pong ball.

Standing on the grass and looking into the distance, he could only see a star-like point of light, and the dazzling purple light seemed to be able to light up the night sky, and Xingyu couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the master. With such a crazy release, no matter how clever the fire-fighting technique is, there will always be a time when the purple flame will run out, does this outweigh the losses? The bystanders are clear, and Xingyu knows that there is a third choice, give up.

Cultivators have endless life, if they wait for the Purple Flame to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, refining the Double Color Crystal is much simpler, why rush for a while? However, she had to admire her master's fire-resisting skills, she could push the Xuanyin Fire to the limit twice at most, and now, she couldn't count how many times the master had done it. You must know that Wang Hao's purple flame is not yet in the infancy stage, and it has little to do with her realm. As for compressing the purple flame to this extent, she didn't even dare to think about it, let alone try to ventilate, with her skills, it was no different from seeking death.

The purple flame was pushed to the extreme again, and the hedron finally changed, not melting, but changing color. A touch of deep green, like a ghost fire, beating, as if mocking the fat man for his inability.

Three colors! If Wang Hao noticed it before he started, he might be able to jump up happily, but now, he even has the heart to cry.

I knew that this was a three-color spar, and the fat man didn't bother to try refining it at all, and the purple flame refining the two-color spar was very reluctant, and there was a feeling that an ant was moving an elephant. He relied on his superb fire-fighting skills to try it hard, and now he actually encountered a three-color spar, isn't it embarrassing?

The purple flame was rapidly depleting and unable to maintain its limit, and the temperature was dropping rapidly, it was impossible to melt the spar at such a temperature, to be precise, the spar was already slowly cooling.

"You!" Wang Hao's situation is like the legendary guy who steals the chicken and eats the rice, now the chicken is not stolen, and there are still a few grains of rice left in his hand, he did the same thing as other gamblers, and smashed the remaining grains of rice, not for anything else, just to vent his anger.