A fluorescence drew a wonderful arc in front of the two of them, and the old man of the black fire stuck to the pearl of the center of the earth, and reluctantly reached out to grasp the fluorescence in his hand, and his hand was cold.

You can feel a burst of coldness in this fire refining hell, it is an amazing object, you must know that the black flame burning from the bottom of the fire refining hell, the temperature is constantly spreading, it seems that the black fire old man and Xu Shaobai are impermanent, but if this state is placed in the outside world, the two of them are tantamount to two fire men walking in the world, everything they touch, gold and stone are all turned into ashes, and the plants and trees are turned into ashes. The temperature on the surface of the two people's bodies is at least 1,000 degrees.

And this small fluorescent, or the best thermal conductivity of the metal cast gadget, actually makes people's skin cold, enough to prove that its material is extraordinary.

The old man of the black fire spread out his palm, and what he saw was a small dagger, the small dagger was simple in shape, and there were not too many decorative patterns, but it looked like an ornament cut from willow wood by a playful child, and the rough handle and twisted blade did not give people a sense of sharpness. The dagger is no longer than the length and width of the old man's hand, no more than two fingers wide, and the color is as dull as bluestone, the old man of the black fire thought to himself, even if this thing is lost on the side of the road, I'm afraid no one will pick it up, and the quality is really too poor.

But sometimes the quality and grade are not compatible.

The old man of the black fire tried to use this dagger that seemed to have no blade to cut the copper chain that imprisoned him, and the unexpected feel was a surprising result.

Knife cut tofu.

This lyric was not the result of the old man of Black Fire's hard work, but as the copper chain simply broke, it naturally popped out of his mind, naturally.

"Hiss~ This ......" The old man of the black fire gasped, thinking in his heart that he was really old?What is the origin of this dagger??

This feels like a peerless good sword, inadvertently touching a branch, the branch is fine, and the peerless good sword falls apart, how can people believe.

It's not that the old man of Black Fire doesn't know the goods and can't see the origin of this dagger, but this dagger was originally born for assassination, and concealment is the ability given to it when it exists.

There are also sects in the ancient immortal world that make a living from assassination, no matter who they are, as long as they can afford the price, then there is no head that they can't afford, and they will have money to make the ghost push and grind to the fullest. Lu Shiyuan heard a lot of anecdotes about this sect from Lingbao's storytelling. Legend has it that the master of this sect, reincarnated in nine lifetimes, three souls and six spirits in each life will be transferred to two irrelevant people, the emperor and the beggar, the poor scholar and the bloodthirsty general, the sage and the vicious eunuch, the idiot and the mute in the far world, etc., etc., every life, to the end of the two before the separation of one life and one death, after nine lives, his soul blended with each other, into only one soul and one soul of the strange man, all the memories of the previous life were forgotten, only those instincts such as imprints engraved in his bones, the instinct to hunt and kill, the instinct to dodge, from the day he became a man who was feared by everyone, and even like the night, shrouded most of the immortal realmIt is recorded that he has been hiding for 10,000 years in order to kill a person.

The reason why Lingbao had nothing to do to tell Xu Shaobai about this was because Shi'an had the same dangerous temperament as the people of that sect in his bones.

And this dagger, according to legend, is the assassination artifact of that man.

Other treasures, are injected with aura, the jewels are dazzling and extraordinary, but it is the opposite, the more contaminated with aura, the more ordinary it is, the highest realm is to hold it, heaven and earth are not seen, and the enemy and I do not know.

When this dull-looking dagger is like a filament that cuts through its own three souls and six spirits, and when it draws a trench through the sky in the sea of knowledge, it will be too late.

Cutting this little brass chain is naturally no problem. If the hair is blown and the beard is broken, the sword enters the water.

The old man of the black fire smiled, "Boy, this dagger, is it a ......?" The word treasure, the old man of the black fire did not say it, you must know that a book has different meanings in the eyes of different people, for children, it is nothing more than a few pages of illustrations in the book are interesting, for primary school students, it is nothing more than some intermittent words arranged together, for high school students, this book has a certain meaning, for higher level people always say, the value of this book is not just a book.

It just so happens that the old man of the black fire belongs to the category of people with a relatively high level.

A blade in hand is tantamount to an extra life for an immortal cultivator, saving his own life and grabbing the head of others. Since ancient times, treasures belong to a rare cherished blade, not to mention the difficulty of casting, every time a treasure appears in the world of cultivating immortals, it is basically ranked according to seniority, and the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

The old man of the black fire thought about it, in his time, a monk of a level like him, with a treasure, he could be roughly regarded as invincible in the first place, and he wanted to rob it? There were few treasures, and he didn't destroy them, so why didn't he accumulate more and more? The biggest problem was that with the quality of the treasure, he could go with the immortal who broke through the sky, and this was very fucked up, the existence that could fly up was invincible, and the one who had the treasure weapon was even more invincible, so there was a wild treasure, which was a daydream that the old man of the black fire only thought about when there was no one.

If I had this treasure back then, the old man of the black fire would have thought in his heart with hatred while cutting off the copper chains on his hands and feet, at least he could have pierced the Si Ming Saint in a hole.

As for defeating the Si Ming Saint, the old man of the Black Fire only thinks about this daydream when no one is around.

The old man of the black fire reviewed in his heart, what conditions are needed to defeat the Si Ming Saint, and the result made him very desperate, first of all, there must be two treasures in his hands, one for attack and one for defense. In addition, he also needs to pull it into his home formation, and do it in the Heavenly Mandate Division, even if the real immortal realm immortal descends into the world, I am afraid that he can only hate, in addition, he also needs three monks with the same ability as himself to suppress the formation, this alone is destined to be almost impossible. The last and most important point is that he has to cultivate like a Si Ming Saint, above the Heavenly Reflection Realm.

Pipe dream.

Of course, if there is a legendary artifact immortal weapon, then needless to say, ten Si Ming Saints are not enough for him to fight. Back then, there was a rumor among the old monks of the Black Fire that an artifact was born in the Ultimate Annihilation Heavenly Mountain, and no one knew the final result, because no one survived the people who went, and the soul lamp was extinguished in an instant. You must know that it was ten Heavenly Reflection Realm Great Cultivators, even if they were Celestial Saints, they couldn't be suppressed single-handedly.

The old man of black fire used a dagger to cut off the copper chains and shackles on his hands and feet, climbed up to the pearl of the center of the earth with his hands and feet, and sat cross-legged with Xu Shaobai again.

"Oh, here you go. The old man of the black fire threw the dagger back to Xu Shaobai. It's not that the old man of the black fire is unmoved in the face of such a heavy treasure, but because he can't get out of this ghost place, and a few more treasures are useless, it's better to do it simply and return it to Xu Xiaozi, if he goes out to the Heavenly Destiny Division in the future, and there is a place to use this treasure, I believe Xu Xiaozi will definitely not be stingy.

The old man of the black fire thought that this cold treasure suitable for assassination was splashing with blood in his hands, and a bloody storm rippled in his heart, and he remembered that the only thing that time was more intoxicating than wine was the blood of the enemy. Warm, scarlet, pure, thinking of this, the old man of black fire licked his chapped lips.

Xu Shaobai glanced at the old man of the black fire, knowing that this guy was thinking something bad in his heart, that bloodthirsty eyes, Xu Shaobai didn't see much, but he wouldn't admit his mistake.

"Rules. Xu Shaobai said coldly.

"Hey, hey, yes, yes, rules. I'm sorry, but it's a little bit of a real thing to be revealed by accident, this place really makes me a little nervous, hehehe. As if embarrassed, the old man scratched his head and apologized calmly.

On the side of the couch, it is impossible to allow others to sleep soundly, let alone a man-eating tiger with sharp fangs.

At this moment, Zuo Hu is a good wine and good meat who does not treat himself badly, to be honest, in dealing with people, Zuo Hu is really an alternative, after being caught and released by the Mandate of Heaven that year, Zuo Hu has gradually learned to trade with people, and at the same time realized the beauty of money.

I don't dare to say that it is the first in history, but the latecomers will definitely not exist like Zuo Hu anymore.

In the bustling vegetable market, Zuo Hu is bargaining with an uncle who sells meat. Zuo Hu changed his fierce appearance in front of the meat seller, and his strong muscles made him look a little honest, but his swollen eyes still hid a cunning light.

"I said uncle, this is your mistake, aren't you obviously bullying us for not knowing the goods?" Zuo Hu shouted loudly, cleverly using the word "us" to pull all the customers down to his side and confront the stall owner.

However, the meat seller is mixed in the vegetable market all the year round, how can he be easy to get rid of, all the sellers in the vegetable market are like a family, helping each other, and the uncle laughed, the people who visit the vegetable market are regular customers, can they help this villain who seems to collect protection money?

As soon as the two people quarreled, it immediately attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

"Young man, you can't bully people just because you're young!" When the meat seller saw that the time was ripe, he took the lead in speaking, and vividly demonstrated the shrewdness of the market vendor.

Hmph, lad, you're still a little tender.

Zuo Hu also snorted coldly in his heart, hum, little trick, what he wants is this effect.

Zuo Hu lowered his head and hummed softly in the uncle's ear, and the uncle's face immediately changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to smile, "Ah, young man, young man, I mispronounced it, I'm sorry, the villagers are scattered." ”

It turned out that Zuo Hu was more serious with the uncle on the issue of lack of catties and shortages, originally this kind of chasing the wind and chasing shadows, the uncle who sold meat would never admit it, but the big man actually said in his ear how long he had been leaving these meats, the origin, and the bull and cow said word for word, this is a master. Uncle knows that even if it is cooked, once the customer involves his own vital interests, he will definitely make a big incident, and the uncle absolutely believes that person can prove all this.

Zuo Hu carried the beef that he bought at the lowest price and had two more lean meats, humming a little song, young, how can a cow not eat hormones now.

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