In a low-level underground market a hundred miles away from the Black Dragon Sect, everyone looked eagerly at the old man on the field, more precisely, at a crimson sword in the old man's hand.

The attraction of spiritual weapons to cultivators is fatal, but these people also know that the master behind the Daofang City has a great background, and they will never dare to snatch it.

Unlike the others, Zhang Qiang just looked at the black wooden stick on the field with a curious expression, and said a few words to the voice in his head from time to time.

Although he didn't know how the other party managed to communicate with him like this, Zhang Qiang was very convinced of the method of refining the body, so he believed that the black wooden stick on the field was indeed a rare treasure.

What's more, the people of Fang City have obviously not discovered the true origin of this treasure, otherwise it would definitely not be the price in front of them.

"Xiao Yan stick, is it more powerful than a spirit weapon?" Zhang Qiang took a deep breath, and the voice in his head told him the origin of some black wooden sticks, and even told him that such treasures were hard to find.

Zhang Qiang is not a procrastinator, since he chooses to believe in the other party, he has to try his best to win this treasure. I just hope that the price is not too high, after all, he doesn't have many spirit stones.

The performance on the field also reached a critical moment, and I saw the old man surnamed Hong shouting, holding the spirit sword with all his strength, and the sword light flashed, and it was slashed on the small stick.

A surprising scene appeared, only to see that there was still no trace left on the Xiao Yan stick, and it only shook slightly under the stability of the spikes on the surface of the black wooden stick.

"This thing is very heavy!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiang instantly made an inference, and sure enough, he heard the old man on the stage continue:

"You can see clearly, although this is an inconspicuous wooden stick, even a spiritual weapon can't hurt it. Although he is not a spirit weapon, if his strength is enough, he can be used to deal with the person holding the spirit weapon. Seeing that the atmosphere in the audience was almost mobilized, the old man continued: "But this thing also has some drawbacks, we need to speak first." ”

The people in the audience were all Qi cultivation disciples, and when they saw such a treasure, they were all eager to try, and they all shouted: "What's the drawback, you can say it quickly!"

The old man stroked his long beard and said, "Don't hide it from you, this thing is a bit heavy, if it is not for the innate divine power, I am afraid that it will not be able to exert its power." As for how much it weighs, it's about three hundred pounds!"

"It's a pity, this baby is so bulky that it can't be used at all!"

"Yes, who of us cultivators would have such great power?"

Zhang Qiang took everyone's words into his ears and silently waited for the opportunity, only hoping that this treasure would not be noticed, and he would spend as little price as possible to get it.

The old man on the field saw that these people shook their heads and sighed one by one, obviously had no intention of buying, and was slightly disappointed, and said: "Everyone, the price of spiritual weapons must be very clear to everyone, without twenty spirit stones, don't want to have spiritual weapons." Although this thing is not a spiritual weapon, but it can compete with the spiritual weapon, after our identification, the reserve price is fifteen spirit stones, and the highest price will be obtained. ”

"Fifteen spirit stones, we can only get five spirit stones a year, even if we risk our lives to do the task, we may not be able to earn this amount in a year!" Several people who were interested in their hearts also shook their heads and sighed, extinguishing their most obsessed thoughts.

Seeing that no one in the audience was bidding, the old man's face was a little embarrassed, and after a few words of persuasion, it still didn't work, so he shook his head and prepared to put away the little stick.

Zhang Qiang was just about to raise the order flag in his hand, when he saw a waiter running up quickly and whispering to the old man.

The old man seemed a little surprised, then nodded, and said: "Everyone, my master has opened the golden mouth, if you really want this thing, take ten spirit stones directly." If we need to send someone to deliver this treasure to our home, add two spirit stones!"

Several people in the audience were moved when they heard the words, but finally shook their heads and gave up.

Spending so many spirit stones to buy a treasure that cannot be used, it is better to buy a talisman, at least you can quickly improve your combat power.

Seeing that there was still no one to bid, the old man shook his head and said, "Send the treasure back to the warehouse!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded: "Ten spirit stones, I want to go down this treasure!"

The person who opened his mouth was Zhang Qiang, who had been waiting for the best time.

Everyone looked at this man who was not strong, and wanted to take off this person's mask and see what the unjust head in front of him looked like.

A waiter came quickly, and Zhang Qiang directly took out ten spirit stones and handed them to him.

The waiter handed him a token, and he only had to use it to withdraw the treasure after the trade fair was over.

After the old man on the field introduced the talisman treasures, he then auctioned off a few pills.

For cultivators, the elixir undoubtedly had a fatal attraction, and Zhang Qiang was equally excited.

However, the price of the pill was too high, and the most ordinary Peiling Pill also cost ten spirit stones, and the price was even raised, which was really not something he could afford now.

At this time, it was already dark, and Zhang Qiang thought about whether to return to the sect with the treasure, but was attracted by the thing that appeared on the field.

A rather graceful maid with a jade slip in a tray in her hands walked up to the center of the stage.

"Could it be the cultivation of the Fa?" the eyes of the disciples in the audience were attracted one after another.

Nowadays, the world is not peaceful, and the weak and the strong eat among the sects, snatching all kinds of cultivation resources.

Although the Black Dragon Sect has some influence, the low-level disciples of the sect can only obtain the most ordinary qi cultivation methods.

Take Zhang Qiang's Qi refining method as an example, it is the lowest grade exercise. It is also for this reason that some disciples who were originally able to cultivate, but had average talent, could not raise their spiritual power to a high level after cultivating for a lifetime, let alone building a foundation after practicing the ninth layer of qi.

"Is it a qigong practice in the jade slip?" a man with an impatience shouted.

"Practicing Qigong, no matter what the price, I will grab it!" Several people who were worth a lot of money made up their minds.

Zhang Qiang was also looking forward to it, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was a pity that he didn't have many spirit stones on his body, otherwise he would definitely join the camp of snatching.

The long-bearded old man saw that everyone's eyes were attracted by the things on the field, and his face was happy, but when he heard everyone ask, he laughed embarrassedly and said, "Everyone, this jade slip was exchanged by a friend of the old man, although it is not a practice of qigong, but the value is definitely not under the practice of qigong. ”

After hearing that it was not to practice qigong, everyone shook their heads and sighed in disappointment, but when they heard the old man say that the jade slip was of high value, they were a little curious in their hearts.

The man who spoke earlier said, "The value is higher than the method of Qi cultivation? Old Man Hong's words are exaggerated, right? For Qi practitioners like us, what is more important than a suitable exercise?"

Several others echoed, shaking their heads and sighing at the same time, as if they were a little skeptical of the old man's words.

The old man was not angry at all, he still smiled, and said: "I believe that many Taoist friends here have talismans, right?

"The Way of the Fuqi?" Zhang Qiang showed a hint of interest, and then looked at it.

The others were obviously also very interested in Fu Zheng, and one of them asked, "What is the price of this jade slip?"

"Crossing the water Li family, that's a famous immortal cultivation family within a radius of hundreds of miles!" The people in the audience slashed over one after another, and couldn't help but look at the person who spoke.

The long-bearded old man took the jade slip in his hand and said, "The old man has already said just now, my friend asked for barter, unless it is a second-level demon pill, other treasures will not be exchanged!"

"Second-level demon pills, old man Hong, are you crazy! Even the Qi cultivation disciples of the Black Dragon Sect would never dare to fight the idea of a second-level demon pill! Not to mention that most of the people here are casual cultivators or people from families. One shouted angrily.

The old man explained: "Fellow Daoists, don't be impatient, my friend can't do anything about it. You also know that although the disciples of the Black Dragon Sect have the strength to hunt second-level demon beasts, the sect generally has a talisman master, and most of them don't need this talisman method. However, all Taoist friends are different, if you master the way of talismans, you can create a steady stream of talismans, and the means of saving life will definitely be greatly enhanced. Even if you exchange the talisman for the spirit stone, that's an excellent means!"

Zhang Qiang inexplicably appeared in his mind a blood-red demon wolf, larger than the first-level demon wolf he hunted.

That's right, when he was in the Demon Beast Forest, he did find the traces of a second-level blood-haired demon wolf.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiang was a little moved, but when he thought of the pair of blood-soaked eyes, Zhang Qiang shook his head and sighed.

"Second-level demon pill, who doesn't want to get it?, but now and in the past, it's no different from sending him to death!" Zhang Qiang clearly remembered that when he faced that demon wolf, he could hardly resist it. There is a huge gap in strength, if he is facing it head-on, he will definitely be dead.

If it weren't for the fact that the demon wolf seemed to be chasing something, he would ignore him directly, I was afraid that he would not be able to stand here with his life.

That is, after that time, Zhang Qiang deliberately avoided that area when he carried out his mission.

"Treasures are good, but when you don't have strength, your life is more important!" Zhang Qiang shook his head and turned straight to leave the auction hall.

Finding a waiter, Zhang Qiang shook the things in his hand, and the messenger led him to turn left and right, and came to a stone door.

It looked a little like a warehouse, and Zhang Qiang glanced inside curiously.

"Huh?" Zhang Qiang was suddenly stunned, and saw a sloppy old man sitting inside, with no breath on his body, like a dead man.

Just as he was curious, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhang Qiang only felt a pain in his skull, as if an invisible sword had pierced into his skull.

The sloppy old man seemed to warn him only for a moment, and then closed his eyes again, as if he was not interested in everything around him.

Hurriedly closing his eyes, Zhang Qiang was shocked in his heart, and thought, "What kind of means is this? Without the help of spiritual power, a direct look can hurt me?"

Just as he was puzzled, four strong men came out carrying a thick black wooden stick, with some spikes around the stick, like a mace.

"This fellow Daoist, do you need us to send someone to help you send this treasure back?" the waiter asked.

Zhang Qiang shook his head, grabbed the black wooden stick, lifted the wooden stick in the shocked eyes of everyone, and waved it in his hand a few times.