Chapter 137: Puman Ridge

The Pumanling Trading Bazaar, due to the recent gathering of the five immortal gates, has been unprecedentedly lively. The entire hillside was crowded with monks, except for a dozen or so functional buildings. Most of the monks in the bazaar were dressed in ordinary robes, and some even wore obscuratory costumes. Only some of the high-level descendants of the Xianmen came out to play, and they still wore the Xianmen logo.

Bai Yitong walked through the crowd, randomly picking out some groceries and needs. For example, magic talismans, pill bottles, jade boxes, secret biographies, special spell jade slips, refining recipes, items with magical properties, and various spiritual materials are all among his selections. In addition, he also wanted to buy a few magic weapons that he could use. At present, only the power of the black dragon cone in his hand is quite powerful, and although there are many other messy magic weapons, they are all useless. Of course, it is impossible to find a powerful magic weapon such as the Five Elements Great Weapon in this kind of place. However, if you want to find a magic weapon similar to the Heavenly Medicine Valley Thin Sword, it is still very interesting.

Although the Random Flower Technique does not limit the type of magic weapon that can be assisted, after rushing and killing all the way to the Lingxu Gate to hone it, Bai Yitong faintly felt a trace of the inexhaustibility of the magic technique. The third type of the chaotic flower recipe gathers the spirit, and the meaning of the blooming of the March flowers is the meaning of blooming. The mystery of the formula is to be perfect and timely. Therefore, this formula must be combined with a light and simple Dharma instrument in order to fully exert the power of the Dharma. Although the Black Dragon Cone is not large, it is actually a heavy attack weapon. This style uses a black dragon cone to match the method, which is really a bit redundant. At present, he has not officially entered the Xianmen, so he has not yet received the special magic sword issued by the Xianmen. Today is just a good time to visit the market, and by the way, it is not impossible to choose a suitable magic sword.

The trading market of Lingxumen is indeed much more prosperous than the Xiaofang market outside. In just a short period of effort, Bai Yitong purchased all kinds of usual consumables and miscellaneous items. In his plan for this trip, only those things that can only be encountered by chance are left. Next, he planned to go back to the spirit materials area to see if there were any spirit materials needed for the Nine Ring Pendant to trade.

The spiritual materials needed in the nine-ring pendant. They are the essence of materials in each department. So, he didn't hold out much hope. After all, ordinary spirit materials did not work at all against the Nine Rings Field. If the material is too low, there is even a risk of damage to the neck.

"The best wind tunnel stone mine, only two thousand spirit stones!"

As soon as Bai Yitong approached the spiritual material area, he heard a loud man shouting.

The Wind Tunnel Stone is a rare third-order wind ore, and if it is the best, it is suitable for the wind system in the Nine Rings. It's just that this small piece of ore is not enough to be refined by the Nine Rings Neck. Bai Yitong slowly approached the crowd of onlookers. Carefully looked at the wind tunnel stone mine. He knew that with such a top-grade stone mine, others would have to use it to make a better quality artifact at most. But when used in the Nine Rings field, there is a world of difference.

"Such a small piece of ore sells for two thousand spirit stones, it's too black-hearted!"

A monk in Tsing Yi who was watching couldn't help but say.

Bai Yitong made a rough estimate and knew that the stall price was indeed higher. The size of this stone mine can refine at most a small flying sword like chopsticks. It is only because of the special nature of the Sanqi material that it far exceeds the price of the Wuxing material. However, at most, it is only around 1,500 spirit stones.

Although the price of this wind tunnel stone mine is a little high. But for Bai Yitong, it is also worth the money. So, it decided to buy the quarry first. Just as he took out two thousand spirit stones and was about to buy the stone mine. Suddenly, there was a commotion among the surrounding crowd. Followed by. There were a few shouts behind him.

"Get out of here!"

"Blind?!Didn't you see our young master come out to parade the streets?!"

Bai Yitong frowned, how could there be such a gangster in this orderly bazaar. He followed the eyes of the crowd and found the otherwise crowded bazaar. He gave up a path on his own. In the middle of the passage, more than a dozen Earth Demon Sect disciples were slowly walking forward surrounded by a young man in gorgeous clothes. At this time, the young man in Chinese clothes was shushing and asking for warmth. Accompanied by a cold woman.

"It turned out to be her ......"

The moment Bai Yitong saw the woman at first glance, he suddenly remembered Ling Yige's back. At that time, he only felt that the back was familiar, and he never remembered the identity of the owner of the back, because he didn't expect her to join the Earth Demon Gate at all. Badwater swamp parted, he thought he would never see each other again. Unexpectedly, the fate of the world is really wonderful. Here and now, she actually reappeared. Still, in such an capacity.

"Hmph! I don't care what kind of young master you are, or the master of the fart door! I messed up Lao Tzu's business, and there was no way to leave!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who sold the Wind Tunnel Stone Mine roared and stood up in the middle of the passage.

Some people dared to fight against such gentlemen in public, and many people cheered for the middle-aged man at the moment. The originally beautiful scene was suddenly disturbed by an inconspicuous man. The young man in gorgeous clothes suddenly darkened his face. No matter what he says, he is also the head of the Earth Demon Sect, and he has walked sideways since he was a child. Especially today, when there is a sweetheart on the side, it is a posture of showing off his might. Someone touched his brow at this time, which immediately made him angry.

"You have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and you dare to provoke the young master of my family in public!"

Before the young man in Huayi could give the order, one of his eight-layer mustaches threw a fire-type flying sword at the middle-aged strong man who was in the way.

The monks who were onlooking, where did they think that there were people in this Lingxu Gate who dared to fight. Immediately, more monks gathered around.

The middle-aged man also had a fiery temper, and when he saw someone attacking, he also released a magic knife to greet him. Although the other party's cultivation was one level higher than him, he didn't have any fear. A moment later, two magic weapons of similar quality collided together, and suddenly burst into an impact, sweeping out in all directions.

All the monks present opened their protective shields to resist, and for a while, the light in the field flickered. In the first round between the two, there was no winner or loser in the magic weapon. The second round resumed, and a hint of contempt flashed in the bearded monk's eyes. He pinched the spell and took it, and a layer of black light suddenly appeared on his body and magic weapon. Almost all the monks who knew something about the Earth Demon Gate knew this layer of black light. This is the unique blessing method of the Earth Demon Gate, called the Ink Dance.

The blazing flame was covered with a layer of black light, and it suddenly turned into a black flame. The mustachioed monk laughed, and the Ink Flame Sword suddenly struck out. The magic sword that blessed Heimang was really much stronger than the first attack. The middle-aged man's magic sword struck out, and in an instant, a deep crack was struck by the black flame magic sword. The next sword will definitely shatter the magic sword. (To be continued......)