The silver-haired chief, the red-haired deacon, trembled with anger.

There are really people who dare to come out and trade with Luo Fu!

The female cultivator came to Luo Fu excitedly, and was just about to speak.

The red-haired deacon stepped forward and pointed at the nun angrily: "Bold! ”

"How dare you disobey this deacon's command!"

The gaze behind the female cultivator's mask instantly became cold.

A sharp gaze shot at the red-haired deacon: "Who are you referring to, put your claws down!" ”

"Here you are the archdeacon."

"Out of here, how old are you? How dare you order the old body? ”

"The old body is here for profit, and he is not here to slap you, what are you!"

The red-haired deacon, with a choked face and red ears.

"Good scolding!" Luo Fu laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, what are you missing?" ”

The female cultivator hugged her fists: "Old body, if you lack a top-grade sub-immortal weapon, you can make up thirty-six points." ”

Not everyone can score thirty-six points.

Not everyone can get together a sub-immortal weapon.

"But......" The female cultivator changed her words and said to Luo Fu: "Fellow Daoist, you have already exchanged the best sub-immortal weapons. ”

"If you swap with the old body, you won't score."

Luo Fu said: "It's okay, come!" ”

After that, Luo Fu flipped his palm and sacrificed a new superb sub-immortal weapon.

The nun's eyes lit up: "You really have a second one!" ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

The crowd suddenly became agitated.

One by one, the bystanders, their eyes were hot, and they couldn't wait to kick the nun away, and they rushed up to trade with Luo Fu.

Who knows that Luo Fu has a few sub-immortal weapons, if he goes late, wouldn't he miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Immediately.

The nun also learned from the white-clothed saint, broke off a piece of green silk, and made an exchange with Luo Fu.

Immediately, a maid stepped forward, gave the nun a note, and marked the sub-immortal weapon in the book.

But the next moment.

The female cultivator held the best sub-immortal weapon in her hand, but she did not return Luo Fu as soon as possible.

She hesitated.

The hot sub-immortal weapon in his hand, this is not a mortal thing!

Her eyes rolled.

Xindao: At this moment, if he doesn't return the best sub-immortal weapon to him, he shouldn't be able to do anything......

But at this moment.

Countless pairs of eyes full of murderous intent forced their gaze towards her.

When the nun looked back, there were countless monks and bosses, their eyes were cold!

A big guy said coldly: "Go back." ”

"If you covet that Ya immortal weapon, so that that fellow Daoist will not continue to fulfill our ......"

"Hehe, think about the consequences."

She herself is full, but there are still countless big guys waiting to change it.

The female cultivator suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and in Luo Fu's meaningful smile, she returned the Yaxian weapon to Luo Fu with both hands: "Fellow Daoist, I was familiar with you at first sight, and I will give you something at this moment, please accept it with a smile." ”

Luo Fu smiled slightly: "Daoyou is polite, but it is disrespectful." ”

took the sub-immortal weapon and put it away.

The red-haired deacon's eyelids jumped, staring at the two: "Singing it, who will show it?" ”

looked at Luo Fu again, and sneered: "You can, but this deacon wants to see how many different magic weapons you can come up with!" ”

"Deacon Ben doesn't believe it yet! How many people can you put on a perfect score! ”

Luo Fu glanced at it lightly: "Then you really have a look." ”

Turning to face the crowd: "Who else?" ”

Many bigwigs were suddenly in chaos, scrambling to rush over to exchange.

"The old man comes first!" An old man, unleashing the power of the Immortal Dao Ninefold!

The rest of the people felt that this person's cultivation was amazing, and they were all shocked, and they didn't dare to compete with him.

Looking at the human realm, except for those sect masters, the god-level power leaders of the sect master.

There are only a handful of immortal Dao Great Perfection powerhouses.

In this kind of place, the Immortal Dao Ninefold is already a proud existence.

Immediately, this old newspaper said: "Old, there is still a vacancy for the best sub-immortal weapon!" ”

Luo Fu was in Fakong and obtained: 3 million pieces of the best treasure, 3 million pieces of the best sub-venile weapon, 3 million of the best sub-sacred, 300,000 of the best sub-sacred, 30,000 of the best sub-sacred, and 300 pieces of the best sub-immortal weapon.

The vacancies of the monks present were almost all the best sub-immortal weapons, the best holy weapons, etc.

All because, the lower, the middle, the upper, the extreme, the four grades, and the best are the most difficult to refine, and the requirements for heat have reached the level of perversion.

In terms of difficulty, a top-grade holy weapon is even more rare than a low-grade sub-immortal weapon.

Immediately.

Luo Fu completed the exchange with the old man, and took back his best sub-immortal weapon.

"Next!"

And also!?

The crowd exclaimed.

"He's already taken out, three completely different top-grade sub-immortal weapons!"

Another Immortal Dao Ninefold Cultivator stepped out of the crowd.

People with low realms can only be in a hurry, for fear that Luo Fu will not be able to take more.

Immediately, this Immortal Dao Ninefold powerhouse also lacked the best sub-immortal weapon in order to make up thirty-six points.

Luo Fu sacrificed the fourth, a brand-new sub-immortal weapon that had never been marked!

The deal is complete!

"Come again!"

Someone else came out.

"Come again!"

Someone rushed out to exchange again.

"Come again!"

The scene exploded!

Countless onlookers, their scalps tingling with excitement and their eyes red.

The second elder's face began to change.

"Come again!"

"Fellow Daoist, I lack a share of the best holy weapon!"

"Come again!"

"Fellow Daoist, I lack a top-grade sub-holy artifact!"

"Come again!"

When Luo Fu, the exchange to fifty people.

The silver-haired chief, the red-haired deacon, has begun to beat his heart faster.

When the Luo Fu exchange for a hundred people.

The faces of the two of them have turned slightly pale.

When Luo Fu exchanged two hundred people!

The two of them, even the hands hidden in their sleeves, began to tremble slightly.

The red-haired deacon clenched a pair of fists hard, and in his palms, he was already sweating.

He and the silver-haired chief glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes!

The red-haired deacon said: "Oh no, he has already pushed two hundred people to a full score of thirty-six points!" ”

"But the problem is, not a single transaction is generated, it's all an exchange!"

With Luo Fu, every new magic weapon is taken out, and the hearts of the two of them will tremble once.

New Starlight Points are born again and again!

But the deal was not reached.

Only exchange!

The two knew that Luo Fu had taken advantage of the rules.

However, this loophole is not something that can be drilled if you want to.

Someone exclaimed: "My God, where is he sacred, how can he have so many top-notch weapons and magic weapons, and they are not the same!" ”

"We just want to learn from him, and we don't have that capital!"

That's right, if you want to take advantage of this loophole, you must first have enough weapons and magic weapons.

Available today.

The chief of Starlight City, the archdeacon, realized that he had really kicked the iron plate!

The number of traders is still climbing!

Two hundred and fifty!

Two hundred and eighty!

Three hundred!

And growing!

Three hundred and thirty!

Three hundred and fifty!

Three hundred and eighty!

Four hundred!

The red-haired deacon's mouth is starting to turn blue!

His face grew paler.

He knew that he had stabbed the big basket!

It's too late to regret!

Immediately, the red-haired deacon opened his mouth, and was finally ready to confess to Luo Fu.

However, the palm of a hand pressed down on the red-haired deacon's shoulder.

Turning his head, he was the silver-haired chief.

"Chief?"

The silver-haired chief squinted a pair of eyes, silently stared at Luo Fu in the distance, and said, "Don't persuade!" ”

"Let him get going."

The red-haired deacon exclaimed, "But, if Our Lady knows about this, we are afraid that we will ......."

The silver-haired chief shook his head meaningfully: "Let him continue to do it, the bigger the better!" ”

"Think about it, a person took out hundreds of sub-immortal artifacts and holy artifacts at our Canglan Treasure Appreciation Event, what an anti-heaven propaganda effect."

"The bigger he makes trouble, the greater the reputation we will get from the Canglan Treasure Appreciation Festival!"

The red-haired deacon was startled, then pondered carefully, and said happily: "Oh? It's still the chief Takami! ”

The silver-haired chief sneered and stared at Luo Fu in the distance: "He, this is promoting for us, but he is so stupid that he doesn't know it." ”

"As long as no one can break through thirty-six points, they still have to stay in Starlight City, and they can't enter Haoyue City."

"One point is fine, thirty-six points is also required, is there a difference?"

"Although they have more scores, our publicity effect is more explosive, and the benefits definitely outweigh the disadvantages."

"Hehe, fight with us, he's still a little tender."