Chapter 421: Exchange

Yi Qiu was shocked in his heart, looking at the sad color in Qin Huan's eyes, he felt slightly unbearable in his heart.

Then thinking that Qin Huan had harmed himself several times, and even had ambitions for his sister Qinglan, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart that he deserved it.

Qin Huan continued: "Later, Xiao'er should have encountered the evil Jiao on the periphery of Wanzhong Mountain, and after a fierce battle, he was actually ...... by the evil Jiao."

Speaking of this, Qin Huan's voice couldn't help but tremble.

However, the cultivators also knew the meaning of Qin Huan's words, and then his son was killed by the evil Jiao, and finally the evil Jiao was killed by Xiaoxiang Haihu.

Xiaoxiang Haihu said lightly: "It turns out that there are so many reasons for this, if Senior Brother Qin had been a good student before, Senior Brother and I must have known everything and told the truth." ”

Qin Huan smiled miserably: "I, Qin Huan, am just this one son, but I didn't expect to ...... in the end."

Suddenly staring at Xiaoxiang Haihu: "Senior Brother Xiaoxiang, although the battle armor on the previous body of the disciple Yiqiu has changed greatly, it is indeed Xiao'er's Xuanmu armor!"

"So what?"

"Can Senior Brother Xiaoxiang return the child's belongings to Senior Brother?"

"No!" Xiaoxiang Haihu shook his head.

"You ......"

"What if the battle armor is yours, senior brother, junior brother, I obtained it from the evil Jiao, but not from your hands or even your son's hands, although I killed the evil Jiao during this period, the junior brother and I were not lightly injured, how can you take back the magic weapon that is still given to the disciple with your words?" Xiaoxiang Haihu sneered.

When the cultivators heard this, some nodded and some shook their heads.

A defensive armor, just the last step is the best magic weapon, and no one will return it like this.

Seeing that Qin Huan's eyes gradually turned red again as he looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu, Qi Bao laughed: "Senior Brother Xiaoxiang, this Xuanmu Armor was obtained by Senior Brother Killing Evil Jiao, and there are naturally many hardships in it, so if Senior Brother Xiaoxiang is willing to return this armor to Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother I will exchange it for a superb magic weapon, how about it?"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoxiang Haihu couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Qibao.

Qi Bao smiled faintly and said: "If Senior Brother Xiaoxiang is still not satisfied, Senior Brother, I will add a high-grade magic weapon!"

When a monk heard this, his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Senior Brother Qibao is really Senior Brother Qibao, and his opening and closing his mouth are all top-grade magic weapons!

Among the hundreds of Yuanying people, most of the beginner Yuanying are also low-grade magic weapons, and even the middle-level people of Yuanying rarely have medium-grade magic weapons.

This Qi Bao can be a top-grade magic weapon at every turn, what does this senior brother think? Just think that you are the sect master of the Xuanjian Sect of the Great Refining Sect, you can't do this!

"Senior brother......" Qin Huan looked at Qibao.

Qi Bao smiled and shook his head at Qin Huan: "The magic weapon may be extremely valuable to others, but what is it to you and me? As long as we can exchange the Xuanmu armor of the senior brother, what is a high-grade magic weapon and a top-grade magic weapon?"

Qin Huan looked grateful and nodded.

"Senior Brother Qibao, what kind of top-grade and top-grade magic weapon do you want to exchange for a defensive battle armor?" Lei Hong suddenly said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Qibao.

Qi Bao laughed: "Naturally, there are two attack magic weapons!"

Lei Hong had known this for a long time, and said: "Senior Brother Qibao is worthy of being Senior Brother Qibao, just in terms of value, I am afraid that the best and first-grade magic weapons that Senior Brother exchanged for are not as good as this battle armor, right? ”

"That's right, in terms of value alone, the value of three top-grade attack magic weapons is equal to that of one top-grade battle armor!" Mo Wen couldn't help but say.

Qi Bao glanced at Mo Wen behind Yi Qiu, and then laughed and said, "Senior Brother Lei, Senior Brother Xiaoxiang, that Xuanmu Armor is still only a top-grade battle armor!"

Mo asked, "So what? Since there is only one last step left, we will practice this step ourselves!"

"Hahaha......" The Xuanjian Sect's Yuanying Monk couldn't help but laugh wildly, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

When Mo Wen and Xiaoxiang Haihu's faces gradually cooled, Qi Bao said: "How can the refining methods of my Xuanjian Sect be able to continue to be cultivated by other sects? otherwise, how can my Xuanjian Sect be the number one Qi Cultivation Sect in this realm?"

Mo Wen's face turned red, and Xiaoxiang Haihu said lightly: "The top-grade battle armor is enough, even if it is not the best battle armor, what if it is not the best battle armor?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qibao Qin Huan's face couldn't help but change, even Tang Aotian and Nangong Ximen were also slightly gloomy.

After all, the **** will continue later, so Yi Qiu has such a defensive armor, who can really threaten him?

It was the previous Shi Nian who used to display his life's true essence and stimulate his potential, but with the help of the multicolored stones comparable to the treasure of Xuantian, he could not really hurt Yi Qiu.

But at this moment, the battle armor was obtained by Xiaoxiang Haihu and given to his disciples, although he is the master of a thousand fingers and a lineage, even the sect master of this sect is not easy to make decisions for it, after all, this is a private matter.

Qin Huan trembled slightly, looking at Xiaoxiang Haihu: "Senior Brother Xiaoxiang isn't thinking about it?"

"No!"

Qi Bao laughed: "Everyone, senior brothers, tell me, that Xuanmu armor is my Xuanjian Sect's thing, and it was accidentally obtained by Xiaoxiang junior brother, and now senior brother I exchange a top-grade magic weapon with a top-grade magic weapon, but I lost it to Xiaoxiang junior brother?

"No loss, Senior Brother Xiaoxiang is worthy of it, it is better to exchange with this Strange Treasure Senior Brother, Senior Brother Xiaoxiang, you don't have a top-grade magic weapon yourself, this exchange continues to have a top-grade magic weapon and a top-grade magic weapon!"

"What kind of power can a Jindan junior in the top-grade battle armor exert? It's a complete waste, it's a low-grade attack magic weapon, and the Jindan junior can't show much of its power, change it to an attack magic weapon, Senior Brother Xiaoxiang, you can sacrifice and practice as a natal magic weapon!"

"Senior Brother Xiaoxiang, if you have a superb magic weapon, Senior Brother, you can laugh at the realm of our Yuanying!"

A certain junior disciple of his sect persuaded.

And Xiaoxiang Haihu listened expressionlessly, no one knew what was going on in his heart.

When Yi Qiu heard this, he said softly, "Master......"

Xiaoxiang Haihu raised his hand with one hand, stopping Yi Qiu from continuing, and then said with a smile: "What about the best magic weapon, it is enough to have the True Demon Flame!"

Hearing the flame of the True Demon, everyone's faces couldn't help but tighten, and the Netherworld Sect's Yuan Ying Fellow Daoist had a black light flashing in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Qibao, can't you hear clearly? Senior Brother Xiaoxiang is unwilling to exchange!" Lei Hong said loudly.

Qibao looked at Tang Aotian: "Senior Brother Tang, Senior Brother, my exchange conditions are generous enough, right?"

Tang Aotian nodded.

"Now Senior Brother Xiaoxiang is still reluctant to exchange, I don't know how he thought of it, do you think that by handing over a top-grade battle armor to your disciple, you will be able to win the first place in the **** of your sect's own realm?" Qi Bao still smiled.

Tang Aotian's complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

"Senior Brother Xiaoxiang, that Xuanmu Jia is originally a thing of the Xuanjian Sect, although the eight sects of our eight sects have occasional fights, they all belong to the Alliance of the Realm, not to mention that they will work together to open the Demon Ridge Forbidden ...... later."

"Senior Brother Nangong, even you think that Senior Brother I should exchange?" Xiaoxiang Haihu looked at Nangong Ximen and said quietly.

Looking at the appearance of Xiaoxiang Haihu, Nangong Ximen nodded lightly: "How about Yi Qiu and Shi Nian's battle before, with Yi Qiu winning?"

Xiaoxiang Haihu shook his head: "The victory or defeat is not scored, even if the battle continues, even if Shi Shi's nephew has multicolored stones, he may not be able to resist the black stone rat of the apprentice." ”

Nangong Ximen said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xiaoxiang probably doesn't know the true power of the five-colored stone, right?

Xiaoxiang Haihu stiffened slightly, and the black flames in his eyes couldn't help flashing again.

"Hahaha......"

In a burst of laughter, Qibao stretched out his hands, and then his last wave fluctuated, and then the light rose sharply.

A small white sword in his left hand and a round cyan bronze bell in his right hand, as soon as these two things appeared, a kind of Yuanying monk couldn't help but stare at this sword for a bell.

Judging from its breath, the white little sword is a high-grade magic weapon, and the cyan bronze bell is the best magic weapon, but the bronze bell is a treasure, and it is also the best magic weapon, which is rare, and watching this bronze bell get up a little clumsy atmosphere, the age must be extremely old.

Qi Bao said: "How about Senior Brother Xiaoxiang look at these two treasures? Exchange the Xuanmu armor of the Lingtu, is it enough?"

"Enough, enough......" Several monks of his sect couldn't help but shout, listening to his hurried tone, where is the Yuanying master?

Xiaoxiang Haihu looked at this sword and bronze bell, and couldn't help but have a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Qi Bao laughed when he saw this, his hands shook, and the white sword and the cyan bronze bell roared towards Xiaoxiang Lake, looking at its appearance, as if he had sacrificed two magic weapons to attack the enemy.

After hitting the small sword bronze bell, Qibao turned his head and glanced at Qin Huan, Qin Huan nodded, and his hands shook rapidly.

Seeing the two magic weapons called, Xiaoxiang Haihu's eyes flashed solemnly, and he grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the two magic weapons with a huge black palm.

The next moment, the giant palm grabbed two magic weapons, but the magic weapons seemed to have spirituality, and they broke free slightly, and actually broke free from the black giant palm, and then continued to fly towards Xiaoxiang Sea Lake.

Xiaoxiang Haihu snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, and a black flame appeared, and then walked towards the small sword bronze bell.

The small sword bronze bell paused slightly, and then like a submissive demon beast, the light flashed into the hands of Xiaoxiang Haihu.

At the same time, Qin Huan shouted, the seal in his hand pointed at Yi Qiu, the angry dragon armor in his body shook, and the next bite couldn't help but take a single mouth, the golden light flashed, and the angry dragon armor flew out of Yi Qiu's mouth.

Seeing this, Mo Wen moved with one hand, and quickly grabbed the angry dragon armor that flew out, seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the angry dragon armor, the angry dragon armor turned around, and in the impossible, one accelerated, and then it was in Qin Huan's hands.

This qiē happened between the lightning and flint, and the minds of the Yuanying monks were on the two magic weapons played by the Qibao, and Xiaoxiang Haihu did not dare to despise the magic weapons played by the monk of the half of the Yuanshen realm, so his mind was also placed on the small sword and the bronze bell.

But he didn't expect this strange treasure and Qin Huan to have this trick.