The person to whom this figure belonged was a monk in the lower realm, only a middle-level cultivator, and it turned out to be the yellow-faced man, the monk who was stopped because he felt that it was unfair to collect spirit stones when he entered one of the forbidden doors of the fair.

In this faint gray space, on the one hand of the yellow-faced man, there was a small black mountain slightly larger than an adult's head, the mountain was uneven, with many holes and many bumps, which was obviously a black material hill that had not undergone any sacrifice.

The yellow-faced man saw several immortal-level cultivators urging over, and two or three stopped to watch from afar, and one of his lower-level middle-level cultivators was not surprised at all, and he forced out a smiling face and shouted at the various immortal-level monks.

"Seniors, the kid accidentally picked up some materials, this material is so strong that it can't be melted by the fire of the oven, and even the powerful predecessors are asked to use the Xuantian Sword to cut it without breaking, and the Xuantian ruler can't be deformed, it is definitely a rare material......"

The yellow-faced man's voice was gushing, and he kept boasting about the black mountain in his hand, which also made one of the immortal-level monks take this black mountain into his hand, observe it carefully, and then shook his head and threw it back.

"Boy, the old man of yours has seen this kind of material before, the hardness is indeed good, but it basically can't be fused with any other materials, it may be okay to use it as a low-level spiritual weapon, but it can't be used at all if you go up to the next level, it's just a chicken rib thing!"

"Seniors! That can condense it uniquely!

But seeing that the immortal rank monk who had inspected the miniature black mountain, he shook his head unconsciously, he didn't say anything more, and quickly turned away. Xue Zhen's time had also arrived, and his divine thoughts were sent out, and he began to observe this miniature black mountain.

Perhaps it was one of the monks in front of him who expressed his opinion, and the others also simply swept it, and their views were similar to that of the immortal-level monk. They all walked away, but only the yellow-faced man and Xue Zhen were left at the scene, and the other monks were busy with their own affairs.

"Senior, you have a crush on this hundred steel cesium?"

"Baigang cesium?" Xue Zhen asked with a light smile.

"This is the name that the kid changed on his own, and it doesn't have much meaning, the most important thing is that the seniors like it, any name!" the yellow-faced man touched his head and grinned.

At this time, Xue Zhen sensed behind him, and an obvious sound of breaking the air came, and the yellow-faced man over there immediately looked embarrassed. A wry smile flashed by.

"You kid still want to deceive the immortal rank seniors?" A little imposing came a Mahayana rank brocade robe man, who crossed Xue Zhen and cursed at the yellow-faced man.

"Give the spirit stone, you don't care where I go!"

"It seems that I don't teach you a lesson......"

Before the brocade-robed man's words were finished, he was about to roll up his sleeves, but was inexplicably pushed away, as if pushed by the yellow-faced man over there. The brocade-robed man was slightly taken aback, and swept around, and there were only three of them nearby. The yellow-faced man didn't have the ability and guts at all, and the situation was obvious.

"Shangxian! I'm really sorry to disturb Shangxian!"

"In your eyes, are we immortal-level cultivators so easy to deceive?" Xue Zhen's tone of voice was quite flat, similar to ordinary conversation.

"Up...... Immortals. Small...... That's not what the small ones mean! The small ones ......."

"Go, don't be him anymore!"

Xue Zhen's speech was light and not angry, so that the brocade-robed man dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and bowed his head and apologized. He retreated, and soon disappeared into this faint gray space.

The yellow-faced man over there had a slight smug look, and Xue Zhen looked at it with a cold and indifferent gaze. made the yellow-faced man's pride disappear suddenly, and Xue Zhen then said like this:

"You don't think it's forbidden to do things like this, and Xue has nothing to say!"

At the same time, Xue Zhen sucked the black mountain on the yellow-faced man's hand, and the yellow-faced man lowered his head slightly, obviously he had no choice but to do it.

Xue Zhen took the black mountain, held it in his hand, and suddenly another palm flashed to the top of the mountain, and his luck was pressed down violently, only to see that between the hill and Xue Zhen's palms, there was a "buzzing" sound, and a bunch of space distortions kept flashing faintly, and the yellow-faced man's eyes were wide open.

However, it wasn't until Xue Zhen removed the palm of the top of the mountain above, the space was distorted and restored, and the sound of qiē stopped, the black mountain was completely unchanged, there was no crack, and even a slight deformation did not occur, and the corner of Xue Zhen's eyes jumped inadvertently.

The power of his palms, even if it does not reach the Xuan Immortal, but the ordinary material is impossible to bear at all, even if it is the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, like this structure, there will inevitably be a slight deformation, but this material, or without refining pure materials, can reach this point, Xue Zhen feels a little incredible.

Next, Xue Zhen's hand bent his fingers slightly, which seemed to be a simple bend, and even the yellow-faced man over there could see that Xue Zhen was inspiring a magic trick and embedding it in the material.

"Senior! materials can be embedded in magic tricks, including forbidden recipes, but they can't be integrated with other materials!" The yellow-faced man hurriedly explained in a loud voice, and seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

Then, when Xue Zhen heard the yellow-faced man's words, his face was expressionless, and he flashed in an instant, and he actually entered his own spiritual domain, and several ribbons appeared around him, which was the silk of the law for Xue Zhen to build the spiritual domain.

Inspired by the domain occult technique, Xue Zhen immediately sent the miniature black mountain, the ribbon was under Xue Zhen's control, and gently crossed the black mountain, "squeaking" and squeaking, the small half of the ribbon has disappeared, Xue Zhen still did not change his face, when the black mountain was taken back, Xue Zhen looked carefully, a very light silk mark appeared on the surface of the black mountain, shallow as if it had pressed over a strand of hair, Xue Zhen was slightly stunned at the same time, there was a happy color.

The yellow-faced man saw Xue Zhen's appearance again, looked at Xue Zhen fixedly, and waited for the verdict to be announced. He naturally knew that this kind of material could be used as a low-level artifact, but he was not very willing, and now after the judgment of the high-level immortal in front of him, if he didn't agree with it, he would only have to die, and he would give up this unreasonable idea.

I saw Xue Zhen raise his fingers and flick up a faint transparent circle crystal, and immediately surrounded him and the yellow-faced man, and Xue Zhen was still that faint complexion, looking at the yellow-faced man who was slightly surprised, and asked:

"How many of this kind of 100 steel cesium, do you have it?" Xue wants it all!" (to be continued......)