Wang Yao squinted his eyes, thought about it carefully, and probably understood the reason.

These people are not from a family at all, and at the moment, they are not reasonable, and they can't beat it, plus their sword intent charm that seems to be able to be used infinitely, I am afraid that they see themselves as some hidden means of the Xu family, no wonder the change in attitude will be so big.

However, Wang Yao knew that these people were just grass on the wall that tended to be inflammatory, if he really believed what they said, then he would never be able to do it, if he really encountered something, he would run faster than anyone else.

But that doesn't mean they're useless, people, most of the time it's more useful to be alive than dead.

Seeing that someone tried first, Wang Yao was also relieved, slowly poked out his divine sense, and touched the spirit money, the black tiger in Wang Yao's dantian suddenly got up, looked at the direction of the spirit money, and his eyes were blazing.

The next moment, Wang Yao's whole body shook suddenly like an electric shock, and a strange but peaceful aura appeared in Wang Yao's dantian, and the black tiger in the dantian was radiant, swallowing demonic energy.

The strange thing is that the demonic qi turned into a silk thread and connected to the spirit money, and the spirit money echoed from afar, and it didn't take long for it to merge with Wang Yao.

"Strange."

Wang Yao was stunned.

"Those people said that the spiritual money would change after touching the spiritual money with divine thoughts, but how could it be that the demonic qi and the spiritual money were fused with me?"

Immediately after, a familiar smell emanated from the spirit money, but Wang Yao couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

Wang Yao stood in place, and everyone didn't see Wang Yao make any moves, but the pile of spirit money squirmed as if consciously, and finally turned into the appearance of the black tiger in the dantian, and even the movements were completely consistent, and the demeanor was quite similar to the dead black tiger in the tiger hill.

"Can this be?"

Wang Yao's heart was shocked, not only because of the special function of this spirit money, but also because Wang Yao recognized this peculiar taste.

That's exactly what he heard when the Black Tiger of Tiger Hill taught him cultivation!

If so, wouldn't that be ......

Wang Yao's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking of something.

Of course, everyone didn't know that this was Wang Yao's doing, one by one they were shocked beyond measure, one by one put on a defensive posture, and the timid one had begun to tremble, Wang Yao believed that if it weren't for the spirit sword in the sky, these people would have slipped away.

Wang Yao remained silent,

Wang Yao was not in a hurry, looking at the nearly 100 spirit coins, he put away most of them, but he took a few spirit coins in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the few people who were active before they all received some spirit money more or less.

Wang Yao pointed to the pile of weapons again: "You guys, take your weapons back." ”

Those people were overjoyed, and the people on the side were also red-eyed and became more and more active.

It's funny to say, people are creatures like this, obviously Wang Yao didn't pay anything, it was obviously his own things, and he came back in a circle, which could produce such an effect.

Wang Yao remained silent and came to the three treasures: "Who belong to these three treasures?" ”

Two people were squeezed in the crowd, and their expressions were obviously much more complicated than the others.

"Why are there only two of you?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and then reacted, the owner of the third treasure was the bald head who took the lead in instigating before, and now he had died under his own knife.

"Whose knife does this belong to?" Wang Yao pointed to the first treasure.

One of them bit his lip and said, "This is my red gold knife." ”

"Red Gold Knife?"

Wang Yao held the knife, feeling heavy, and the place where he started was blazing.

Hold the knife up and take a closer look at the sunlight.

I saw that this knife was red and golden, and the cold was pressing, and it was not an ordinary blade at first glance.

Wang Yao tried to swing it twice, and the tiger was full of wind, and he was able to create a gust of fire around him.

"What is this fire?" Wang Yao asked.

"The name of this fire is Nameless Fire."

"What is Nameless Fire?"

Wang Yao is a little strange, according to Wang Yao's experience, the so-called nameless fire refers to the anger in his heart, how did he come to this world and become a flame name?

The man also knew that Wang Yao would ask, and continued: "The so-called nameless fire is a kind of rootless fire, which does not require any true qi and does not have any cause, as long as it is waved, it will be generated, just like coming out of the void, so it is called nameless fire. ”

"Nameless fire?"

Wang Yao became interested, and danced the blade again, and the flames rose again.

Wang Yao slapped away with a palm wind, and the fire was like a candle in the wind, shaking for a moment and then disappearing.

"I see."

Wang Yao sighed lightly.

Although the origin of this nameless fire is not shallow, in the final analysis, it is just an ordinary flame, and looking at this power, it seems to be very ordinary.

It's the same, otherwise it's just a treasure of the human realm?

Wang Yao smacked his lips and said to himself, "It would be nice if it were a Heavenly Realm treasure." ”

Wang Yao's eyes appeared Wan Yuxuan's sedan chair.

But not long after, everyone looked at him in surprise, as if he was some kind of monster.

Wang Yao knew in his heart that even if he was an existence like Wan Yuxuan, he only had a heavenly treasure, and if he wanted to take such a treasure, it would probably be a fantasy. Only then did Wang Yao put his mind away.

Continuing to look at the red gold knife, Wang Yao became more and more in love.

"It's a good knife."

Wang Yao admired, how does this knife feel not much different from the sword, it is nothing more than a little heavier, if I use the knife to perform the Rouyun Sword Technique, I don't know what will happen?

Thinking of this, Wang Yao's demonic qi poured into his right hand, and he slowly performed his skills according to the Rouyun Sword Technique in his heart.

The sharp sword intent gathered on the blade, and the blade trembled and emitted a buzzing sound.

Maybe the sword technique is really not suitable for the sword, as the sword intent enters, Wang Yao only feels that the trembling of the blade is becoming more and more obvious, and even feels that the knife is about to be disconnected, and finally has to stop.

"No, the sword stabs, and the knife slashes, it can't be mixed up, failure is inevitable......"

Wang Yao looked at this knife, loving and hating.

Although Wang Yao already had a seven-star sword, with some previous experiences, Wang Yao knew that this seven-star sword should not be used often, and it was easy to attract right and wrong. What's more, the Seven Star Sword has already served as the main body of sword intent and charm, and he just lacks a weapon for daily use.

It's not that ordinary mortal soldiers can't use it, it's just that Wang Yao is really reluctant to use this treasure knife of the human realm.

"That's right! Why don't I try it? ”

Wang Yao slapped his head, he actually forgot about the Tiger Martial Arts, the knife slashes and hurts people, there are always similarities with the Tiger Claw, I don't know how the two will change when they are combined?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yao's body momentum soared, and the thick demonic qi flowed down his arm into the red gold knife, and the blade trembled again, and there was a faint tiger roar.

Seeing that all the demonic qi entered, he did not encounter any abnormalities. Wang Yao was overjoyed in his heart, and slashed at the clearing with his sword, the blade of the knife split the air, and the blazing flames appeared without warning, even accompanied by the sound of a tiger roaring.

After a few casual strokes, Wang Yao felt more and more that he was taking advantage of it.

"Good knives!"