Chapter 847: Mysterious Medicine Ding

He Gang was proud, grinned, and said with a smile: "It's still the boss who understands me! It's really not bragging, I'm like this, I'm born for the baby!"

"Uh......" Everyone is full of black lines, and this guy He Gang has a thick skin to this level, even Ye Yun is used to it, and he is a little helpless, this guy's ability to climb up along the bamboo pole is unparalleled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Okay, you just keep an eye on it, just don't get into trouble. "Although Ye Yun is never afraid of getting into trouble, if he provokes it inexplicably, it is really not good.

And with He Gang's eyes, if you can really find some treasures, why not?

The world is full of wonders. Not to mention some treasures handed down from ancient times, or lost and dusty, it is normal that no one has been found.

For example, if the Heavenly Dao Jade Heart on his body hadn't been sharpened on the ladder by nine deaths and a lifetime, how could he have opened it?

"Okay, boss!" He Gang's eyes suddenly looked around as if he was hunting, but the result made him very disappointed, and he didn't gain anything at all.

Even if you find something good, it's just scrapped and worthless.

"Huh?" At this time, He Gang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Boss, the bronze medicine tripod in front of that old man is good, although the color is gray, it follows the mud pit dug out, but I can feel the breath of the treasure in this medicine tripod, as well as the trace of lines, hidden deeply......"

"Huh?" Ye Yun was stunned, he didn't expect it, and with the mentality of trying, he really let He Gang find it.

"Boss, your Baicao Ding is really too cheap, although it is still a bit of a grade when you are in the Daowu World. But it's just an emperor-level divine soldier, and now he doesn't deserve to be the boss. Boss, if you want to refine high-grade pills, you need a good pill tripod, the nine dragons on this pill tripod defend each other, although it looks tacky, in fact, it is just a domineering appearance. "He Gang is now trying his best to encourage Ye Yun to buy it, so all he is boasting about is good.

Saying this, Ye Yun was really moved, he really needed a good medicine tripod, otherwise, the high-grade pill, the Baicao Ding given by the Qianxue Medicine Emperor at the beginning, would really not be able to bear it, and it would burst out from then on.

This is why, during this period of time, Ye Yun did not refine the pill, because the heaven and earth aura of the Xuantian Dao Realm plus the high-grade pill, once he entered the medicine tripod, the majestic and abundant power, the Baicao Ding would not be able to bear it at all, and it would explode.

Now this medicine tripod just fills this vacancy, as long as it can withstand the medicinal power of the elixir, it is not impossible to use Fengyang Burning Heaven Grass to refine some good pills when the time comes!

"Okay, let's take a look. Ye Yun walked forward indifferently, came to the old man's stall, and saw the other party's slightly carrying back, but couldn't help but be stunned.

The old man in front of him has the strength of the Dao Monarch Realm, which is already an extremely powerful existence in the Dao Martial Continent, and his cultivation will not be hunched at least.

So why is this old man like this?

With this question, Ye Yun was about to look at the other party, but he found that the old man in front of him seemed to be gradually decaying, as if the candle in the wind would be extinguished at any time.

The old man's face was sallow, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he could see from it, and his cloudy pupils had lost their look.

"This person has been seriously injured!Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this......" Of course, these are not what Ye Yun has to care about now, he only cares about the Ding Furnace in front of him.

Of course, he didn't come up and clearly wanted this medicine tripod, otherwise, in terms of price, he would definitely be pressed by the other party.

In this booth, Ye Yun and the others also saw some other magic weapons, of course, He Gang had already assessed, these were all scrapped, and they had no value at all, if anyone could take a fancy to them, it would be strange, as for Yao Ding, if he was not an alchemist, no one would need it at all.

Alchemists are a very special kind of cultivators, just like formation masters and refining masters, even if there are people who study, but there are really few people who can really master it and stand at the pinnacle.

"Old man, I don't know what the use of you eighteen black men is? If this son is not mistaken, this must be a magic weapon that can arrange formations, but unfortunately it seems to be broken. Ye Yun pointed to the strange villains scattered in front of him and said, his sense of demonic energy, because the clone cultivates the ancient demon scripture, he is still very sensitive, so the first thing he came up to ask was this magic weapon.

I saw eighteen black villains in front of me, each of which was a finger long. The demeanor is different, some are lazy, some are free, some are domineering, some are insidious, etc., each villain holds a weapon in his hand, or a knife, or a gun, or a sword, or a stick, or a halberd......

"This son, are you talking about this? This is also the old man who got it by accident, but it's a pity that he wasn't a cultivator of the Demon Dao, and he didn't have the ability to repair the magic weapon, so he took it out and sold it cheaply, and he just hoped that he could sell it for a good price......" The old man's mouth was chapped, as if he couldn't maintain it because of the continuous destruction of his vitality.

He saw that Ye Yun was actually interested in these broken copper and iron of his own, and saw that the other party seemed to be a big boy, so he naturally greeted him very warmly.

It's just that this old man is in his old age, and it seems that he will lose his life at any time, even if he is enthusiastic at this moment, the words he says are hoarse and powerless.

"Old man, you seem to be sick, I don't know if you can help?" Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, looking at the old man in front of him, but secretly thinking in his heart, this old man didn't seem to be simple......

"Old diseases, old decay are already people who have half their bodies in the ground. Now selling these things is just to make a living, to exchange some stones, so that they can survive for a living. If Childe is pitiful and decaying, why don't you buy this magic weapon so that I can exchange some Dao stones, how about it?" This old man can still take advantage of his disadvantages and use them as business and bargaining capital.

"I just came here to see this thing, it's good for you to push a bunch of broken copper and iron to me, and this son is not a collector. Wouldn't it be a waste of money to ask you for these things?" Ye Yun put on a frivolous appearance, but naturally he was not a fool, if he was slaughtered like this, wouldn't he be wronged?

The old man was robbed of his white by Ye Yun like this, but he looked weak, and he didn't know how to say it, after all, the other party's cultivation and identity really didn't have to ask for his own pile of rags.

The corners of Ye Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a smile: "However, I see that you are an old man, and it is not easy to get to this point." You can make a price, and if it's reasonable, I'll buy it. Even if you take it all, so what?" (To be continued.) )