Cui Yinghuan's face was difficult.

"Senior Chu, for the sake of my uncle's face, you can see ......" Cui Yinghuan's uncle is the steward of the Bai family, and he has followed the head of the Bai family for many years, although he has been out of office for three years, he still has some connections in Lizong, of course, it is also used once less than once.

"Even Bai Shizai is dead, what's the use of talking about this, not to mention that this is also an opportunity, isn't it?" Chu Anlan gave him a soft nail, breaking his desire to stay out of the matter.

"Dead?"

Cui Yinghuan muttered to himself, his face suddenly darkened a little, if Bai Shi was present at this time, he would indeed give his uncle a face, and he would lend himself a good magic weapon at the worst, as for the gift, it was no fun, but ......

"Is anyone willing to ask for this precious opportunity, I don't have a high quality magic weapon, I can let it out!" he shouted as he looked around and in a voice that everyone could hear.

However, no one responded to him, only Zeng Baojun wanted to speak and stopped, but then gave up, and now, even those who realize it later know that this fair trade is only valuable to people who are quite wealthy, and they must not be afraid of the involvement that may be contaminated, and the Dao heart is inexplicably polluted by Yuan Chu Daoyan and covered with dust.

"I'll do it first!"

Jiang Feng thought about it and had an idea in his heart, he stopped Cui Yinghuan who looked hesitant, "Cui Daoyou, I'll try it first, you can observe it for a while." ”

"Thank you, thank you. "Although it is inevitable that he will be stabbed, it is always good to be later, not to mention that maybe Jiang Feng has exchanged the good things, and the value of the remaining magic weapons may be lower, Cui Yinghuan took a step back with such a fluke mentality, and chose to wait and see for the time being.

Jiang Feng now has two third-order magic weapons on hand, both of which are inferior: one is the "Flying Boat Against the Wind", the other is the "Modi" long sword, in addition, the things with higher value are only the "Song Hu Sect Inheritance Golden Book" and the "Righteous Qi Alliance Token", which is a relative value, and for pure value, the "Righteous Qi Alliance Token" First of all, it must be ruled out, this is just a precious opportunity to participate in the auction, and the token itself will not be used more than one second-order;

There is still a big difference in value between the third-order magic weapon and the fourth-order magic weapon, if it really needs to be compensated, I am afraid that it will also sacrifice a lot of longevity like the previous Xuan-level monk, but Jiang Feng guessed that this is only one of the possibilities, it is not very miserable, maybe it will be even worse.

After hesitating for a moment, he gave himself a water shield talisman and activated the silver shield that came with the Cold Light Hairpin Demon Bracelet, although this magic weapon could not be used to detect chances again because the 'Reckless Words Spell' had been lifted, but the protective effect was still there.

"There's no need for that. Chu Anlan's urging voice came from behind him.

Jiang Feng turned around and smiled, turned around and took out the Modi long sword, held it tightly in his hand, and gently placed it in the groove of the altar with the cover of his body. But seeing a flash of inspiration in the groove, he rushed to the top of Modi's long sword, along the sharp blade, straight to Jiang Feng's wrist, and suddenly, Jiang Feng's entire arm became paralyzed and out of control, almost losing all consciousness, believing that as long as it lasted for a moment, his wrist would be shattered into powder on the spot.

The power of this spiritual light is as sharp as a front.

Self-hiding!

At the moment when his wrist could not hold on to the limit, Jiang Feng triggered the built-in skill of Mo Di's long sword, and his figure instantly dissipated into invisibility, and with Mo Di, he fell into the groove.

Well?

Chu Anlan was taken aback, the first thing he saw was a long sword with a slightly familiar breath and a similar shape, he immediately decided that this thing was Chu Yiming's portable magic weapon, of course he knew about Jiang Feng going to borrow the magic weapon, but he didn't expect Chu Yiming to lend him this one;

On top of that, the weapon also changed shape under his nose, from a long sword to a short knife, why?

He hurriedly flew forward two steps, trying to withdraw the magic weapon, but another dazzling light lit up on the altar made him return in vain, and his right hand that touched the groove of the altar was bounced away by a force, and he had to retreat sharply, this injury was nothing to him, he just didn't want to be involved with any Yuan Chu Venerable.

Jiang Feng only felt that he was caught in a mess, there was no sky, no earth, there was light, everywhere he saw, it was all muddy and white, he knew that he was currently in a special space formed by Modi, fortunately, his thoughts were still quite accessible, he could leave at any time, or he could wait for half an hour later, and the effect of self-concealment would be automatically lifted.

But now is not the time to leave, he doesn't know where Mo Di is at this time, but observing the exchange of several monks before, most of the magic weapons obtained will float towards him, now, is the thing he has exchanged, is it wandering around Mo Di? Or, violating the rules, he has been imprisoned in an unknown place?

Jiang Feng wanted to know the answer to this question now, but reason told him that he couldn't move yet, otherwise, there would probably be a disaster waiting for him.

............

Outside the Dao Palace of Venerable Yuan Chu, in the wasteland area, a team of people was repairing.

said that it was a team of people, but now there are actually only four people left, and the scattered cultivators in this Chixiamen team have all taken advantage of Yan Shujia's time to detonate the magic weapon and escape in chaos. Of course, one person couldn't run, and Wu Xingsun was too close to the center of the explosion, and he had already fallen on the spot and shattered into two.

"Those two took his storage bag away!"

Xie Kerong also suffered a lot of injuries, but it was not fatal, he was taking the recovery pill, his black face was full of resentment, and he said hatefully, "Don't let me meet them." ”

"Trim first," Liu Zhengchun's beard was scattered, and the Dao robe on his body festered piece by piece, "Fang is my light enemy, I didn't expect this Jindan monk to have the strength to fight when his spiritual power is empty." But she's no better, and if we run into her again, she will be able to take it easily. ”

"It makes sense, the mountains don't turn around, find her sooner or later!" Xie Kerong glanced at Long Zaixing, who had a weak breath on the ground, "The old dragon is no good, why don't you give him a good time, his family will raise him!"

"Maybe there will be salvation. ”

Liu Zhengchun rolled his eyelids, his pupils didn't seem to have spread, "Now in the canyon, there are not many people left, even if I, you and Shi Yin take the old dragon with them, it is not a big problem to walk sideways, those prefecture-level monks, I am afraid that at this time, they have already gone to the Dao Palace of Yuan Chu like Elder Zeng, don't worry." ”

"Okay, I'll go explore the way!" Zeng Shiyin, who had not said a word, stood up and flew a hundred steps away, feeling the breath of the wind, "Over there, there seems to be something strange." ”

"Let's go!"

The three of them took Long Zaixing, who was almost crippled, and went straight to the direction pointed by Zeng Shiyin, and after a quarter of an hour, they arrived at a cliff that could not be seen.

The cliff was completely covered in withered vines, the roots of which were as thick as bowls, and hung down on the cliff like a solidified waterfall, the leaves on which were almost completely lost, and occasionally a few scattered in between, fluttering up and down in the breeze.

Liu Zhengchun stopped everyone, carefully cut off a vine with a short sword, and saw that the place where the break was completely dry, and the vine seemed to have been dead for a long time.

"It's not like it's dangerous. ”

Although he said so, Liu Zhengchun still cautiously avoided the area where the vines were concentrated, and came to the vicinity of the cliff to watch, only to see that in the boundless rift, the white mist was thick, drifting with the wind, lifeless, and lifeless. He thought for a moment, and a canary lark flew out of his sleeve.

The canary flew into the rift and was soon gone. Liu Zhengchun closed his eyes and concentrated, the spiritual power on his body surged, as if he was communicating with the distant lark, until after half a pillar of incense, the lark returned safely and landed on his shoulder, he opened his eyes, while meditating to recover the spiritual power that had just been consumed, he quickly took out an image talisman, and showed what he had just seen to everyone present through the talisman.

This is a rift valley nearly a hundred feet deep, and the falling vines can reach the level of approaching the ground, and in the rift, there are many vegetation close to the ground that have never been seen outside the valley, but no traces of demon beast activity have been found. In the center of the rift, there is a clear spring that has not yet dried up, and there are spiritual stone mines exposed to the ground nearby, which can be regarded as a small piece of third-order spiritual land according to the grade, but the range is extremely small, and the radius is not more than a hundred steps.

"The natal magic weapon or inheritance of the carpenter should be in the valley. Liu Zhengchun made his own speculation, "Let's rest for a while, and then enter the rift to explore one or two." ”

"Although those casual cultivators ran away because of Yan Shujia's slut, our luck seems to be much better. ”

............

"Are you waiting, Chu Daoyou?"

In the Yuanchu Dao Palace, everyone waited quietly for a long time, until the light on the altar dissipated into invisibility, and they didn't see any magic weapons popping out, and after waiting for half a pillar of incense, Mu Qianxue was the first to ask.

"Strange thing, maybe his price is death. A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Anlan's mouth, he didn't believe this answer himself, but it didn't have much value to figure out this matter, at least for now.

"Cui Yinghuan, you're coming!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Feng disappeared suddenly, saying that he was swallowed by the altar, he didn't believe it, maybe he left with the help of some kind of teleportation means, but Cui Yinghuan also didn't believe in this answer, because he had two escapes in his hands, a second-order magic weapon with a short-distance teleportation skill, he secretly tried it, and it couldn't be stimulated at all, which also broke his idea of escaping, thought about it, and took out a third-order middle-grade magic weapon at the bottom of his box, which was an ancestral longbow.

He weighed one or two in his heart, and put a bundle of quivers that could reach the middle grade of the second order into the sunken altar along with the longbow, although these are two kinds of magic weapons, but in the conventional cognition, they can also be regarded as complete sets of magic weapons, so he believes that the rules that exist in the dark will recognize the rationality of this combination of items.

Sure enough, as he expected, a chain of black beads flew out and floated in front of him, he grabbed it, quickly put it into the storage bag, and thanked God in his heart, but no sound came.

He happily took a few steps back, hiding in the shadow of Chu Anlan again, complacent in his heart, good luck, this is like a calming magic weapon, just to supplement his shortcomings, and the longbow, as a long-range attack magic weapon, is relatively easy to obtain.

"Every time you use this magic weapon, remember to recite my honorific name first. ”

He had not waited long for his joy when he heard a mysterious voice whispering in his ear, and he was so agitated that he almost lost his stutter, and when his eyes wandered, he found that no one else had noticed him, and then he calmed down.

Reciting the honorific name, what kind of stalk is this? He planned to wait for the escape from the ruins, and he must check it carefully, but fortunately, his life was saved for the time being.

"You guys come first, if the exchange doesn't take effect, I'll make up for it later. ”

Chu Anlan glanced at Cui Yinghuan, who was trembling behind him, and did not force him to exchange it for the second time, after all, this was against the rules, as for whether Jiang Feng's exchange counted, everyone present was inconclusive, so they could only wait for the others to complete the exchange and observe whether the channel was opened before making an assessment.

Zeng Baojun's side, Zhou Zhenglian, a monk of Tianlimen who followed him, Leng Tingtao's side, and Zuo Fengting, a monk of the Jincheng faction who followed him, stepped forward to exchange it in turn, the former was generally lucky, and the magic weapon smashed the natal weapon in his hand, which was actually equivalent to forming a symbiosis with the magic weapon, and he could not replace the natal weapon for the rest of his life; although the latter's net worth was average, but his luck was good, and the magic weapon that ejected was only a third-order high-grade weapon, and he did not suffer any damage.

However, the expected secret door showed no sign of opening, only shrouded in red light, and seemed to be only a line away.

"It looks like there's one person missing. Mu Qianxue looked at Chu Anlan, who looked hesitant, "Your people ran away, so you still need to go out of your way." ”

"Good!"

Chu Anlan looked around, stayed for a moment at the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce with the largest number of people, and finally gave up, and then looked at Li Xianshen, who was hiding on Leng Tingtao's side, "Leng Daoyou, are you willing to protect the people of the Imperial Wind Sect?"

"What are these words?" Leng Tingtao was a little unhappy, he had already guessed what Chu Anlan meant.

"I want to give this opportunity to this fellow Daoist. He pointed at Li Xianshen.

"You—" Li Xianshen took a step back.

"Leng Daoyou, I owe you a favor," Chu Anlan said, "If you need assistance later, I can help you." He could see that among the many forces present, only in terms of the number of prefecture-level monks, the strongest was the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, and the remaining four forces all had only one prefecture-level monk, and once they fought later, they would probably be in a disadvantageous position, so he took this opportunity not only to eliminate the risk of Yuan Chu Daoyan being dusty, but also to take the opportunity to win over an ally.

Leng Tingtao wanted to refuse, this is a matter of the face of a prefecture-level monk, spreading it out, it will greatly affect his face in the Jincheng faction, although Zuo Fengting belongs to the Jincheng faction, but the Zuo family is not close to him, and most of them will not keep it secret for themselves, but he is not good at fighting alone, and in the follow-up links, there is indeed one less ally.

"Fengting, what do you think?"

He deliberately handed over this issue to Zuo Fengting, who had nothing to do with this matter and whose opinions were not important at all, obviously, if Zuo Fengting agreed, he would naturally not be able to make this matter public afterwards.

Zuo Fengting was in a daze, he naturally knew that this was a pit, and his own exchange was just luck, and in the dark, he also heard a mysterious existence and asked him to do something.

This so-called fair trade can easily have an adverse impact on Daoxin. However, there were many field-level cultivators, and it was useless for him to insist on it alone, and besides, he didn't have any friendship with Li Xianshen. In his heart, he secretly listened to the waves coldly, but he was cunning, blocking his retreat, forget it, people are under the eaves, so let's bow our heads.

"Li Daoyou still has a try, maybe it's a good opportunity. ”

"You-"

Li Xianshen's eyebrows burned with anger, but he had no choice but to step forward, think for a moment, and place a round jade-like magic weapon in the groove.

The spiritual light appeared again, more intense, like a stream rushing out, the jade seal disappeared suddenly, and at the same time, a golden divine light was blessed around Li Xianshen's body, allowing him to bathe in the meantime, and the spiritual power fluctuations on Li Xianshen's body suddenly strengthened, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough in cultivation.

Call!

The golden light dissipated, and his whole person's momentum was three points stronger, and he seemed to be close to the state of Xuan-level consummation, I have to say that Li Xianshen was the luckiest person in the field.

"Thank you Chu Daoyou for the opportunity, Li wrote it down. He deliberately didn't call the other party a senior, and it seemed that he had a chance of breaking through the ground level in the near future.

"Congratulations to Daoyou. Zeng Baojun smiled and stepped forward to congratulate, "The avenue is in sight, congratulations." He took out a jade talisman and handed it over, "A small congratulatory gift, please accept it with a smile." ”

"Where, where," Li Xianshen didn't expect an olive branch to be handed over so soon, and he was still angry at Leng Tingtao's fall into the well, and he was even more indignant that Mu Qianxue, a monk of the same sect, did not say a word, although he also deliberately did not defect to Mu Qianxue when he entered this room because of the extraordinary relationship between Mu Qianxue and Ling Feidu, so it was not unusual for the other party to watch from the wall.

However, now that luck is transcendent, he has not only been laid a solid foundation by the "Divine Light Empowerment" of Venerable Yuan Chu, but also secretly given the opportunity of Dan Theory, although there are some ulterior conditions, but the promotion to the prefecture level is just around the corner.

"No merit is not ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw Zeng Baojun's hand shape change, and the jade talisman instantly rose into a terrifying fire, he subconsciously hurried back, but behind him he felt a dagger against his back and straight into his heart.

Hum!

The dagger cut through his skin, he snorted coldly in pain, his body straightened, his whole body became hard as a rock, his upper robe was broken by bulging muscles, and the dagger that tried to go deeper was excluded, and the movement of his hands became sluggish, but there was a hoarse and heavy sigh from his mouth.

Sonic skills?

Zeng Baojun, who was facing him, immediately had a realization, and the spiritual power around his body bloomed, turning into the shape of a bronze bell enveloping his body, viscous flowing, and the countless blue particles inside were like substance.

As Li Xianshen's sound wave with the aura of decay and destruction approached, the bronze bell resonated and trembled, and the particles shattered, turning into wisps of smoke and dust that drifted and sank in the meantime, becoming lighter and thinner, canceling out most of the damage, and at the same time, an even more violent pale fire ignited on the jade talisman that Zeng Baojun had not yet made a contribution, and slapped straight at Li Xianshen's hard, shaking black crystal light.

Rumble!

The pale fire failed to invade Li Xianshen's body, but burned quietly in his chest, turning into an evil white flame that bloomed like a flower, neither penetrating nor showing any signs of extinguishing.

Chu Anlan moved, although Fang Cai's dagger failed to kill the opponent, but this farce from him finally had to rely on him to end, this was his consciousness, and it was also the "tailwind game" he liked, the crackling thunder and lightning wrapped around his arm, and with a slight shake, the thunder turned into a jumping thunderbird, pounced on Li Xianshen's uncovered back.

The thunder light quickly dispersed, like a swimming dragon, Li Xianshen's hardened black stone defense instantly collapsed, and the white flame in his chest took the opportunity to invade quickly, and there was no hindrance.

Liao Shencang of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce suddenly moved, but Qiu Nanjia stopped him and reprimanded, "This matter has nothing to do with us, pay attention to your identity." ”

"Yes. His arm softened, and he took a step back with a blank face.

"Okay, now you can be honest and move on. Zeng Baojun collected the storage bag on the ground, Li Xianshen was undoubtedly dead, and the secret door behind the altar was faintly showing signs of being opened.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's only in the line, heh. Zeng Baojun looked around and showed a kind smile, it was worth the risk of killing someone, the wisp of dusty aura that made the Dao heart dusty had all dissipated, and he had already completed the dusty Dao words that Venerable Yuan Chu threw at him.

Zi-ga-ga-

A heavy, distant, yet familiar voice sounded in my ears again, revealing a few steps up the staircase.