In the mission hall of the Black Dragon Sect, a tall and strong young man and a young man in a green robe were holding each other, it was the barbarians Wang Chenglong and Zhang Qiang.

Deacon Tang chuckled and said, "Barbarian, have you forgotten how Lynch won the first place in the points last time?

"Lynch?" Wang Chenglong's face froze, and the almost demonic genius appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. After a while, he looked Zhang Qiang up and down, frowned, and said, "He's not Lynch!"

As soon as the genius Lynch was mentioned, the surrounding disciples were talking about it, Zhang Qiang glanced at Wang Chenglong, and said lightly: "If this senior brother has nothing to do, I have to leave!"

Although he wanted to stop Zhang Qiang, when he remembered the lesson that Lynch gave him, he touched his cheek fearfully, and seemed to be able to feel the hot pain, although Wang Chenglong was unwilling in his heart, he still let Zhang Qiang leave the mission hall.

Lynch became a core disciple and was already a big hit in the Black Dragon Sect, and Zhang Qiang didn't have much effort to find his residence.

But the door was closed, and Zhang Qiang screamed a few times but did not respond, obviously not at home.

"Since he is not here, I will give the spirit stone to the third uncle, as the deacon of the outer gate, he naturally has a way to return it to Lynch, and it can also make the third uncle feel at ease. ”

When Zhang Qiang returned to his residence, he saw Zhang Tian a little anxious from a distance, and immediately stepped under his feet and walked over quickly.

Seeing Zhang Qiang coming back, Zhang Tian was overjoyed and strode over, but when he saw him covered in blood, his face was difficult to look at.

"Qiang'er, you're okay, right?" Zhang Tian pulled him and looked up and down carefully.

Zhang Qiang felt a warmth in his heart, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Some skin injuries, rub some medicine, and it will be fine soon!"

Flipping over Zhang Qiang's clothes, looking at the shocking claw marks, as if he had been attacked by many fierce beasts, Zhang Tian's heart was sour, he gently stroked a scar, and said softly: "Come into the house quickly, let the third uncle clean and bandage it for you!"

Zhang Tian carefully treated Zhang Qiang's wounds, looked deeply at Zhang Qiang's eyes, and reproached: "Qiang'er, tell the third uncle honestly, you haven't been back for the past three days, where have you been? How could you be so seriously injured?"

Zhang Qiang got up and moved, and felt that the injury was not serious, so he briefly introduced the task of the sect. Of course, he didn't say a word about his crazy hunting of demon wolves for three days and nights.

Zhang Tian had also heard that the task of the sect was not easy, but looking at the scars on Zhang Qiang's body, he still felt unbelievable.

Thinking of something at this time, Zhang Tian took out two thumb-sized white jade stones from his waist and said, "Qiang'er, the third uncle has no ability, so he looked for someone to help him everywhere, but he only got two spirit stones. I think we'll pay back some of Lynch first, and we'll figure out the rest. The sect's mission is too dangerous, so you should not take on a new mission for the time being!"

Zhang Qiang smiled slightly, pretending to be mysterious: "Third uncle, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, he loosened the storage bag on his waist, only to see a white light, and twenty or thirty spirit stones rolled out.

"So many?" Zhang Tian was at the outer gate, he had never seen so many spirit stones in his life, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Zhang Qiang took out ten spirit stones and handed them to Zhang Tian, and said, "Third uncle, I went to look for Lynch, but he went out, and I don't know when Lu Dao will come back." You know a lot of people, and if you have news of him, give him these spirit stones. I still have important things to do these days, so I will come back another day to thank him for his help. ”

Zhang Tian thought for a moment, took the spirit stone, thought about it, and handed over the two spirit stones in his hand to Zhang Qiang, and said: "Qiang'er, you are the hope of my Yinlong Mountain, the third uncle can't help you anything, you keep these two spirit stones, maybe you can use them!"

Seeing Zhang Tian's sincere eyes, Zhang Qiang's heart was warm, and he immediately took the spirit stone and said, "Since it was given by the third uncle, Qiang'er will take it first." He thought in his heart: "The third uncle treats himself well, and he must strengthen his cultivation, so that their father and daughter will never be bullied in the future!"

In the evening, Zhang Qiang appeared in an underground market a hundred miles away from the Black Dragon Sect for low-level qi refiners to trade.

At this time, he deliberately changed into new clothes,

But it seems that he has a soft spot for green robes, and he is still dressed normally.

As the flow of people bought a smiley mask, Zhang Qiang also covered his face like everyone else, and swept it with his divine sense in curiosity, and found that the mask actually had the effect of covering his divine sense, and he was secretly surprised at the moment.

He had heard it by accident when he was taking up his assignment, but he had arrived too late today, and it had already begun to take some time when he entered the auction hall.

In the center of the field, a long-bearded old man held a small gray sword and introduced: "Everyone, a talisman sword, I don't need my introduction, I believe everyone knows a lot about talismans." As long as it is stimulated with spiritual power, it can be used against the enemy, although it is far less powerful than the spirit weapon, but the price is much cheaper. A spiritual stone, if you need it, please raise a sign. ”

Zhang Qiang only had a chance to see the appearance of the hall at this time, there were at least two hundred people sitting densely under the field, each with a special flag in his hand, when he valued the items on the field, he only needed to raise the flag, and there would be a waiter to be responsible for the reception.

The talisman is the most suitable treasure for the qi practitioner, even if it is a disciple of the first level of qi cultivation, with the power of the talisman can easily kill the person with the peak strength of the martial artist.

Zhang Qiang was a little moved, but he suffered a big loss on this kind of talisman sword, and almost fell on the Hidden Dragon Mountain.

"A spirit stone can only be used once and then scrapped, it's a pity!" After thinking for a long time, Zhang Qiang still shook his head and did not raise the flag.

You must know that he can also receive five spirit stones in the Black Dragon Sect in a year, and if he consumes one at a time, it will not be enough anyway.

Besides, he was confident that once the Yanhu Decisive he cultivated was unleashed, it would not be weaker than the power of the talisman, and the talisman was not a necessary thing for him. In that case, let's wait and see, maybe you can find a suitable treasure.

Zhang Qiang received a total of thirty-two spirit stones from the mission hall, handed over ten spirit stones to Zhang Tian, and finally took two spirit stones from Zhang Tian, plus the one sent by the sect, a total of twenty-five spirit stones.

In addition to planning to keep ten spirit stones, he can also use fifteen spirit stones, and the plan for this trip is to find suitable treasures and improve his combat power as much as possible.

Only by increasing the combat power can you take on higher-level sect tasks, and it will be easier to obtain spirit stones in the future.

Unlike Zhang Qiang, almost all the people around him asked for a talisman sword, which showed that this kind of treasure was extremely popular among Qi cultivation disciples.

Zhang Qiang waited quietly, but in his heart he remembered the mysterious body refining method he obtained when he was unconscious, and the voice that spoke to him in his dream.

At this time, the trade was going on in an orderly manner, and to Zhang Qiang's surprise, the successive treasures behind were all talismans. The difference is that some of them are in sword form, while others are in other weapon forms.

"The following treasure, I believe all Taoist friends will like it. However, Hong Mou said first, unlike the previous treasure, there is only one treasure below, according to the form of auction, the highest price will be awarded. As he spoke, the long-bearded old man took out a miniature shield, deliberately held it high, and shook it in a circle from left to right.

"Fu Dun!" Zhang Qiang heard the people around him gasp, and even a few people became short of breath.

"I'll give out three spirit stones!"

"I'll give you five!"

......

Zhang Qiang remembered the battle with Jia He on Hidden Dragon Mountain, if it weren't for the exhaustion of the other party's spiritual power, I was afraid that he would not have survived until now.

But Jia He is obviously the pinnacle of a martial artist, why can he have two talismans? Fu Jian is okay to say, looking at the talisman shield on the stage where the price has risen one after another, Zhang Qiang feels more and more that Jia He's background is very weird.

Although he also intended to exchange for a talisman shield, seeing that the price had climbed to ten spirit stones, Zhang Qiang gave up without hesitation.

In the end, the talisman shield was snatched up at the price of eleven spirit stones, and it seemed that the cultivator still cherished his life very much, otherwise he would not have spent such a high price in exchange for a one-time talisman shield.

Seeing that the treasures taken out on the field were all talismans, Zhang Qiang gradually lost his patience, and just as he was about to get up and leave, he was attracted by another scene on the field.

I saw a few strong men carrying a black wooden stick that was thicker than a thigh like a mace, and walked up to the stage leisurely.

The people in the audience obviously saw this scene, and there was a lot of discussion.

The old man surnamed Hong smiled, stroked his long beard slowly, and then said unhurriedly: "Everyone, everyone must be very curious, why would we bring such a mortal weapon to the trade fair?" and said: "Don't hide it from everyone, Hong also thought so at the beginning, but this black wooden stick is extraordinary, let's take a look!"

As he spoke, the old man surnamed Hong pinched his hands, and a flash of spiritual light condensed into a three-foot sword.

The old man let out a low snort, and with a wave of one hand, the sword slashed towards the black wooden stick on the stage.

I heard a bang, and it seemed that the whole hall was shaking, but the black wooden stick remained motionless, leaving no trace.

"Many Taoist friends must think that Hong Mou's strength is not good, and the power of the sword condensing technique is too low, right? It doesn't matter, everyone continue to watch!" The old man beckoned to several people on the side, and one of them sent a long sword, the whole body was red, and the sword body was shining, and it was an extraordinary treasure at a glance.

"Spirit weapon!" the audience exclaimed, revealing the origin of the long sword.

Zhang Qiang's expression moved, the spirit weapon is not comparable to the talisman weapon, it is something that only the foundation building monk is qualified to use, he was curious in his heart, and carefully looked at the spirit weapon sword.

At this moment, a voice came from Zhang Qiang's ear: "Buy it!"

Zhang Qiang looked around, no one was talking to him at all, he was suspicious in his heart, and frowned.

"Listen to me, buy the stick!" the voice sounded again.

Zhang Qiang's expression moved, and he remembered that this voice was the person who taught him the method of refining his body, but when he looked around, he still couldn't find the person who spoke to him, so he lowered his head and thought about it.

On the field, the old man surnamed Hong opened his mouth and sprayed, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst into light, like a breath of fire, reflecting the entire hall red.