"Colorful Turnaround. ”

"As you all know, whether it is alchemy or refining, most of the materials required are the older the year, the higher the value, because the older the materials, the higher the success rate of the things refined. ”

"And this colorful heart-turning grass has reached a thousand years old, and the value it contains does not need to be said, you all know it. ”

"So don't talk nonsense, the auction starts with six hundred spirit stones, and the price increase cannot be less than one hundred each time. ”

"I'll give seven hundred!"

"A thousand!"

......

Wang Le looked at the price and was raised to one thousand eight in a blink of an eye, and he didn't hurry up when he looked at the people who raised the price in the field.

After a while, the price gradually stabilized at two thousand five, at this time, there was only one mysterious person left in the field to increase the price, listening to the voice is not old, obviously a young man, he called out two thousand five and no one raised the price.

The old man smiled slightly, and was about to make a decision when Wang Le's voice came slowly.

"Two thousand six. ”

"Huh?" The young man thought that the colorful heart-turning grass that was about to arrive was now being increased by another person, and he looked at it and glanced at it.

"Two thousand seven!"

"Two thousand eight. ”

"Two thousand nine!"

"Three thousand. Wang Le's voice was still unhurried, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

"Fellow Daoist, although this Colorful Heart-Turning Grass is precious, it is not worth the price, but it is useful to me, can Daoist Friend cut his love to me?"

"Since you need it, you can buy it at a higher price. Wang Le smiled slightly, and didn't say much to him, but there was a flurry of slander in his heart, if this material is not useful to others, who will spend money to shoot it.

"Three thousand five. When the man heard Wang Le's reply, he was slightly stunned, and didn't say anything anymore, but quoted another price, but it was increased by five hundred at a time.

"Three thousand six. Wang Le still only reported a hundred.

"Daoist friends are intentional?" the man's tone was slightly cold.

"Auction treasures, the highest price will get, how can you say it?"

"Okay, since that's the case, then give it to Daoyou!"

Wang Le felt a little cold and threatening from the other party's words, he frowned slightly, glanced at the other party, handed over the spirit stone from the storage bag, and then put away the colorful heart turning grass.

In this way, even if he has collected all the materials for this refining weapon, when he goes back, he will need to find another time and a quiet place to refine the natal magic weapon.

Wang Le felt that his heavenly tribulation should not be too far away, so he needed to prepare in advance.

Although the next few items were still precious, Wang Le was not very interested in them.

After ten treasures, it was a selfie meeting for everyone in the venue, Wang Le thought about it, and took out a stack of primary beast charms, these were refined by him in the early years, and now he has built a foundation in half a step, these charms are not of much use to Wang Le.

Although everyone present is also in the realm of half-step foundation building, it is inevitable that there are some Qi refining stage minor cultivators around them, so the purchase of such charms can protect them and become a help.

Wang Le had a total of more than forty primary beast charms in his hand, in exchange for more than twenty spirit stones, and when he looked at it later, there was nothing he liked more.

This is the end of the deal.

Leaving Yi Shanju, everyone successively used their own body methods, sacrificed magic weapons, and flew in different directions.

However, several of them rushed out in the same direction, and the first one was the mysterious man who had obtained the treasure hunting bee, followed by four figures, and they followed closely behind the mysterious man.

Wang Le glanced in the direction they disappeared, this murder and treasure snatching had nothing to do with him, although Wang Le was also interested in the treasure hunting bee, but he didn't want to wade into this troubled water.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, and threw a flying sword, which he stepped on and soared into the sky, flying in the exact opposite direction.

But it didn't take long for his eyes to flash slightly, and his divine sense probed out, but he found that a figure followed behind him, and that person looked at the figure, it was the man who snatched the colorful heart-turning grass with him at the trade fair.

Wang Le's eyes were indifferent, and he quickly looked around at Shaohui, and a little under his feet, he flew down towards a mountain range in front of him.

Not long after he fell, a man from behind quickly chased after him, and as soon as he fell, with a move of his hand, a flying sword immediately rushed out, landing on the top of his head and hovering continuously.

The man looked at Wang Le's back and shouted at him, "Fellow Daoist, go slowly!"

As soon as he spoke, he swiped his sword, and the flying sword above his head roared out and slashed towards Wang Le's neck.

At this time, the figure walking in front of him suddenly turned around, and a palm-length flying knife in his hand burst out with a "whoosh".

The flying knife collided with the flying sword flying in the air, and a piercing crisp sound immediately spread, Wang Le's body shook, and he rushed to the side, with two more black projectiles in his hand, he flicked his fingers and shot towards the man.

Shot into the air, the man was just about to deal with it, but the black projectile in front of him immediately cracked, and a puff of black smoke filled the air.

The man was startled but not panicked, and his body jumped to one side with a little foot.

However, at this moment, a figure rushed over on the side, Wang Le's arm was raised, and a snow light rushed forward, and the flying knife was like thunder and lightning, and it instantly approached the front of the man.

The man's eyes turned, the sword pointed at a point, the flying sword turned around, he slapped the blade, several sword qi rushed out, and directly bounced back the flying knife in front of him.

It's just that at this moment, another black projectile bounced out of Wang Le's hand, and a cloud of smoke surrounded the man in the center.

The man's face changed slightly, knowing that he had lost the opportunity, he immediately took out a small umbrella from the storage bag, the small umbrella flew out, jumped to the top of his head and unfolded, constantly turning, he pinched a little in his hand, and a layer of golden light continued to spread along the small umbrella, and soon wrapped the smoke in front of him.

The man's ten fingers pinched a little, and a whirlwind arose out of thin air, hovering rapidly in the golden light.

"Spread out!"

The man let out a low shout, and the whirlwind that arose in the golden light rolled, and when the smoke was about to disperse, his eyes swept around, but there was no trace of Wang Le, and his face suddenly changed.

At this time, suddenly the ground under his feet cracked, and an arm was grabbed from the ground, dragging him into the ground without the man's defenselessness, Wang Le looked indifferent, and stabbed him in the neck with a dagger in his hand.

The man was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that the young man in front of him was attacking so many kinds of ghosts, he threw a spell from the storage bag, pinched a little in his hand, and a fire fox rushed out of the charm, roaring and biting towards Wang Le, and he took advantage of this gap to quickly jump towards the ground.

Wang Le glanced at it, stomped on the ground with a trick in his hand, and the whole person suddenly sank to the ground, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the back of the man, and with a dagger, he directly pierced the opponent's arm.

The man pinched the trick, and the fire fox that rushed out in front of him quickly turned around and rushed towards Wang Le, and he took the opportunity to jump out.

"This place should not stay for a long time!" the man was shocked, just jumped out of the ground and decided to retreat first, beckoning, the flying sword came to him, he walked up and pinched the tip in his hand and pointed to the sky, and was about to rush towards the sky, but at this moment, a feeling of dizziness came, and the man's eyes were dark, and he fell from mid-air.

"It's actually poisonous...... When did ......" He suddenly thought that his arm had been scratched by the other party before, and the poison was probably invaded at that time.

Bang –

The sound of the riot came from the rear, a flame spread out from the ground, Wang Le got out of the ground, quickly came to the man, looked at the other party who fell into a coma, Wang Le raised his hand, and a flying knife directly understood the other party.

He quickly picked up the other party's storage bag, scattered the corrosion that had been prepared on the other party's body, and then cleared the traces of this place with a fire, and with a flying sword, his whole person rushed towards the sky, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

This battle, before and after only more than ten seconds, Wang Le was nervous in his heart, but he was very relieved, he needed to find a place to hurry up and refine the natal magic weapon, because he felt that after the previous fighting method, his own heavenly tribulation seemed to be coming.