"Business?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Yuan cautiously.

Although the Bamboo Sect has always been involved in the trade between the Living Spirit Stone and the Flesh Lingzhi, it is all operated through the City God, etc., and they themselves do not personally contact the Lion Camel Ridge.

After all, they are human races, favored by heaven, and they are the lords of the world, so they naturally look down on those who wear scales and horns.

Even now facing the sixth-order black killing, and they are only a fifth-order immortal, they are not afraid.

The cultivation talent of the human race, as well as the attainment of the instrument pill talisman and so on, are quite powerful, far from being comparable to the demon race, which is also their proud confidence.

"I have some business to discuss with you."

The old Taoist priest's face was cold, and his expression was quite disdainful.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly took out the magic weapons such as the Aoki flag and the Xuanyuan robe, and the brilliance of the magic weapons was faint in the air, forming a small sun.

Although the Bamboo Sect rules the territory of Nuoda, the magic weapon is still very precious, and these Taoist priests only have one or two magic weapons, and the quality is average, which is not comparable to the best magic weapon in Zhang Yuan's hands.

"I don't know if these magic weapons are enough to talk about business?"

Looking at the few Taoist priests whose breathing subconsciously became rougher, Zhang Yuan said indifferently.

Staring at the sparkling magic weapon, several Taoist priests glanced at each other, and suddenly had a plan in their hearts.

"What are you going to talk about?"

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he directly raised his finger and pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was carrying the sword weapon.

This Taoist priest is the weakest person in the scene, but he also has a fourth-order cultivation, and he has a sharp spirit, and he tells the world very bluntly that he is a sword cultivator!

"Your sword is very good, I want it!"

Flower intestines are the specialty of the human race, and in the impression of most human races, the monsters are mostly stupid and unscrupulous, so Zhang Yuan took advantage of the situation and only asked for this sword weapon.

"No! This sword is like my brother's sibling, and I will never give it to you! ”

Hearing Zhang Yuan ask for his sword, it was just a middle-aged Taoist priest of the Earth Immortal level who subconsciously looked at a few senior brothers, and said in his heart.

After all, this sword is just a magic weapon of good quality, and naturally it can't compare to the best Xuanyuan robe and Aoki flag.

If he didn't take the lead in speaking for a few senior brothers, the middle-aged Taoist priest was afraid that his sword weapon would be replaced with a Xuanyuan robe.

Zhang Yuan, who had expected it, smiled slightly and said contemptuously: "You are too weak, you don't deserve to have this sword at all!" ”

At this time, Zhang Yuan's cultivation was at the peak of the third order, one order lower than that of this middle-aged earth immortal.

"You!"

The so-called sword cultivation, often take a breath, and move forward with all his actions, in the face of Zhang Yuan's contempt, the middle-aged Taoist priest was suddenly furious.

I saw the middle-aged Taoist priest turn his head to look at the other three old Taoist priests and said, "Three senior brothers, this hairy blood-drinking generation humiliates us and others, please allow the junior brother to take action and teach him a lesson!" ”

The previous middle-aged Taoist priest preemptively refused, which made the three old Taoist priests quite unhappy, coupled with the abnormal performance of the middle-aged Taoist priest who was usually jealous and hateful, and the three old Taoist priests began to hesitate for a while.

They were not only greedy for Zhang Yuan's magic weapon, but also had quite opinions about the middle-aged Taoist priest, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior brother, these are from the Lion Camel Ridge, and our Bamboo Sect...."The old Taoist priest's hesitation and dissatisfaction and the fear in his heart are all in it.

Seeing that things were developing as he expected, Zhang Yuan threw out the bait again: "You still don't believe me when I say you're waste." In this way, you and I have a battle, if you lose, this sword belongs to me, if I lose, you can choose a magic weapon at will! ”

Feeling the breath of Zhang Yuan's third order, the middle-aged Taoist priest blushed with shame, and felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, while several old Taoist priests were dazzled and said: "Senior brother, since this is the case, you will fight with him and destroy his humiliation against you with your own hands!" ”

The fish are in the net!

Zhang Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, and he emitted a third-order demonic power aura, constantly provoking the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Feeling Zhang Yuan's breath, the three old Taoist priests were quite excited, and at the same time, they became more and more contemptuous of Zhang Yuan.

Youkai are youkai, it's stupid!

Thinking of their past dealings with these monsters, several old Taoist priests once again deepened their impression of the Lion Camel Ridge monsters, and secretly labeled them as stupid people and how easy it is to cheat money.

Relying on the method of agitation, taking advantage of the weaknesses of the monsters' personalities and the proud and conceited nature, they have always had the upper hand and seized a lot of benefits.

Zhang Yuan's challenge to the middle-aged Taoist priest, in their eyes, is just another good show of monsters rushing to act as the wronged leader!

"Don't know about this agreement?"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest at the head set his eyes on the black kill, the highest cultivator present.

Although he didn't know Zhang Yuan's intentions, he had always regarded Zhang Yuan as his god of wealth, and he was naturally extremely supportive of Zhang Yuan's decision.

"As long as you can win, you can choose the magic weapon!"

After getting the confirmation of the black killing, several old Taoist priests hurriedly urged the middle-aged Taoist priest to make a move with Zhang Yuan.

The middle-aged Taoist priest wanted to keep his sword, the old Taoist priest wanted Zhang Yuan's magic weapon, and Zhang Yuan wanted the middle-aged Taoist priest's sword.

"I'm ruthless under the sword, be careful not to hurt me!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was angry in his heart, and after a solemn reminder, he saw that the sword weapon that had been buzzing for a long time came out of the shell with a bang and fell into the hands of the middle-aged Taoist.

This sword is pitch black, and the sword qi on it is vertical and horizontal, and there are thousands of spiritual qi lingering, forming a huge phoenix!

This is one of the secret legends of the Bamboo Sect's sword cultivation, the [Hundred Phoenix Sword Technique].

The middle-aged Taoist priest has a fourth-order earth immortal cultivation, coupled with the secret swordsmanship of the Bamboo Sect performed by the magic weapon-level sword, the momentum is huge for a while, and countless sword qi turns into birds, circling and soaring in mid-air, but Sumeru, he rushed to Zhang Yuan.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan hurriedly shook the green flag, a huge green wolf jumped out, and a few slaps scattered a lot of birds formed by sword qi, followed by a few wolf howls, and the continuous sound wave made the sword qi dissipate unsteadily, and returned to the essence of sword qi again, and there were no birds in the air.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't care, as a disciple of the Bamboo Sect, his cultivation was quite profound, not to mention a third-order, even if it was a fifth-order monster, he could also deal with it, and there was even a certain possibility of winning the battle!

"Black Phoenix Feather Falls!"

A black light flashed, and a huge black phoenix appeared, and with the instigation of its wings, a large amount of sword qi condensed into feathers, and sprinkled them all towards where Zhang Yuan was.

The black feather flew, the green wolf howled a few times, and it was cut and dispersed by these sword qi, and then, a large amount of sword qi wrapped Zhang Yuan, and Xuanyuan's robe sprinkled with clear light, protecting Zhang Yuan.

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest who showed the power of the earth immortal and trapped himself directly, Zhang Yuan's gaze retracted from the three old Taoist priests who were secretly happy.

"It's worthy of being a disciple of the Bamboo Sect, but your swordsmanship is not at home yet!"