Chapter Seventy-Nine: Armed Body

Among the peaks of the Six Finger Mountains.

In an empty cavern with golden light swirling, a trace of golden aura gushed out from the holes around it, surging into the monk's body.

A burly, square-faced, bearded, gray-haired, white-robed monk was sitting cross-legged on a glittering golden chair and cultivating.

Suddenly!

"Master!" a voice rang out in the empty cavern.

"Huh?" Then the white-robed monk suddenly sensed something, showed a hint of displeasure, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say it! Don't bother to be a teacher if it's okay!"

"Master, the disciple does have something important to repay!" the voice said respectfully.

"Speak!"

"According to the report of Fang City, I just received more than 120 catties of black mother iron ore!" the voice said busily.

"Black Mother Iron Mine! Is it really Black Mother Iron Mine?" The white-robed cultivator showed a hint of ecstasy when he heard this, and asked repeatedly, and suddenly he couldn't care about meditating and cultivating, and hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"The disciple has personally inspected it, and it is indeed the black mother iron ore! It's just that it hasn't been refined yet! But the purity is extremely high! The disciple has already sent it!" the voice said respectfully.

"Good! good!" the white-robed monk said with a happy expression, his fingers connected, and there was an astonishing vibration, and countless golden light aura converged, and a gate opened in the entire cave.

Saw!

"See Master!" said the Situ Minion standing at the door with a respectful face.

"Come in!" the white-robed monk greeted him repeatedly, "I'll take a look at the black mother iron ore!"

"Yes, Master!" Situ said respectfully, patted the storage bag, took out a large bag, respectfully placed it in front of the white-robed monk, untied it, and revealed the black black mother iron ore......

"Yes, yes! Sure enough, it's all black mother iron ore!" The white-robed monk picked up a piece of black mother iron ore and looked at it over and over, and said with great joy: "In this way, that thing can be completed ......!"

"This ...... It was received by Ning Lao in Fang City from a blessed monk!When the disciple passed, the person had already left!" Situ Yu hesitated for a moment and said hurriedly.

"Didn't you see anyone? Who could it be? If a high-ranking monk got this black mother iron ore, few people would be willing to take it out, right?" Hearing this, the white-robed monk said with a frown of disappointment.

"According to Elder Ning, that monk is just in the consummation of the cultivation period, but it seems that he deliberately concealed his cultivation, and he was not allowed to change the head of the transaction with them, it seems that he was trying to hide his identity!"

"En! Black Mother Iron Ore, this thing is really not easy to deal with!" The white-robed monk nodded and replied, thought for a while, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You have all done a good job! Pass on my orders! Ning Lao has been promoted to the head of Fang City, and his treatment has been promoted to the treatment of a disciple of the Ning Dan Period! Reward three thousand spirit stones!" Then he patted the storage bag, and there was an extra sparkling treasure in his hand, and with a few bottles of pills, he flew towards Situ and said, "You are also doing very well, remember to cultivate well! This pill and this treasure will be of great help to your cultivation!"

"Thank you for the reward!" Situ couldn't help but take it in ecstasy, and respectfully shouted to himself......

"Go ahead!"

"Yes!

"......!" Seeing Situ's back go away, a hint of joy flashed in the white-robed monk's eyes, and he touched the storage bag and muttered, "Okay! With this black mother iron ore, that thing is refined...... Hmph......!"

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"That's right!" That Situ Minion Imperial Sword flew in the sky, suddenly patted his head, looked back at the mountain peak, and then looked at the Huoyunfang City in front of him, and muttered: "I forgot to ask Shizun if I want to find that guy who made a move!"

Thinking so in his heart, some hesitants were suspended in the air, and some hesitantly murmured: "Tsk! Shizun is definitely not in the mood to go to that guy in person now, then I must go to find that guy, if that person's cultivation is very high, then wouldn't I ask for hardship?" The voice paused, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Forget it! More is better than less, anyway, Shizun didn't say let me go to that guy......!"

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Wang Yan naturally didn't know that something almost happened because of the black mother iron ore......

With tens of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones and hundreds of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, Wang Yan walked a little flutteringly, although he knew that this black mother iron ore could be exchanged for so many spirit stones, but when the spirit stones were really changed into his pocket, it felt different.

Since there are too many more than one million spirit stones, if Wang Yan packs a storage bag, he has to fit several storage bags before he can fit it, so he exchanged for a million mid-grade spirit stones.

The exchange of this spirit stone is a hundred lower-level spirit stones for a middle-level spirit stone, and one hundred middle-level spirit stones for an upper-level spirit stone, and the exchange ratio is one hundred to one hundred, this is because the spiritual energy contained in the middle-level spirit stone is dozens of times that of the lower-level spirit stone, and the same is true for the upper-level spirit stone, but this ratio is not one hundred to one hundred, but for high-level monks, the middle-level spirit stone is useful......

The reason why Wang Yan insisted on changing the middle-level spirit stone was also to deliberately make himself look like a high-level monk and confuse the old guy......

"Ahem!Stinky boy!Be careful to fly!Now that you have the spirit stone, why don't you go buy some good things and come back!" Fairy Ka's voice remembered in Wang Yan's mind.

"Okay!" Wang Yan finally returned to normal when he heard this, nodded and said, glanced back, Ye Shisan, who had a depressed and elongated face, hurriedly said: "Okay! Don't hurt your flesh, that thing bought a lot of spirit stones, I will buy some good things to compensate for it later!"

"Hey, I still like my black pimple baby!" Ye Thirteen muttered with a look of invigoration.

Originally.

Wang Yan felt that this Ye Thirteen had been holding the black female iron rod was really too ostentatious, so he lied, saying that his black female iron rod was worth a lot of spirit stones, but it was not a magic weapon, and it was not easy to use, so he insisted on coming over, saying that he had taken it and sold it, in essence, it was put together with his black female iron ingots that had been refined into pieces, so as not to be recognized by others......

Naturally, it is to prevent trouble in the future because of the black female iron rod......

Of course, Ye Shisan, who had lost this competent weapon, was naturally unhappy.

"Tsk, you black pimple baby, no matter how you are, it's not a mortal iron!" Wang Yan said disdainfully when he heard this: "That's it, I'll buy you a spiritual weapon!"

"Really?" Hearing this, Ye Shisan exclaimed with joy, the magic weapon spirit weapon, he knows very well, the value of a spirit weapon......

"Of course!" Wang Yan nodded without saying a word.

"Big brother, you're so good to me!"

"......!" Wang Yan shuddered when he heard this, and he was thinking in his heart, if he deceived this honest Ye Thirteen like this, would he be thundered by the sky? But he was also for the sake of this Ye Thirteen, if Ye Thirteen swaggered around with the black female iron rod, if it was seen by some high-level monk, it would be over at that time......

"Okay! go there and have a look!" Wang Yan suddenly saw a treasure shop next to him, the scale was very amazing, and he hurriedly spoke.

"What treasure are you going to sell, or what are you going to buy?"

"Buy! Treasure!"

“......!”

I saw Ye 13 holding an orange shining metal rod, wearing a set of orange shining armor, a pair of extremely powerful jiashi, plus his dark muscles, a black god of war jiashi, Ye 13 took the metal rod and weighed it, and said happily: "This earth spirit golden rod is really only!" The voice paused, touched the armor on his body again, and muttered: "But this earth god armor is also very handsome!" With a look of love to put it down, he asked Wang Yan: "Hey! big brother! Which one should I choose?"

"Then you want both!" Seeing this, Wang Yan said lightly, playing with more than a dozen slender red flying needles in his hand......

"Do you want both, that's tens of thousands of spirit stones!" Hearing this, Ye Shisan's tongue almost bit it, and he exhaled.

"Not only these two pieces, but also this Tugang shield!" Wang Yan glanced at Ye Shisan, pointed to a box in the hand of a waiter, and said in a deep voice.

"This ...... That's too much, isn't it?" Ye Thirteen said with a somewhat unturned appearance.

And at this time......

"Hehehe! Daoyou, what else do you need?" a middle-aged monk with a fat face, asked Wang Yan with a smile, now that he has a big customer, can he not be happy?

"No, you can calculate how many spirit stones there are!" Wang Yan replied casually when he heard this.

"Earth Spirit Gold Rod, 16,000 spirit stones, Earth God Armor medium grade defensive armor, 33,000 spirit stones, Earth Gang Shield medium grade spirit weapon, 23,000 spirit stones, top grade magic weapon, a set of 5,300 spirit stones of Wuji Fire God Needle, two sets of top grade magic weapon Zimu Flying Rings, 7,000 spirit stones ......!" The fat middle-aged monk kept chattering, and finally said: "Daoyou, a total of 97,800 spirit stones!"

"Very! This is a hundred thousand spirit stones, bring me a few large-capacity storage bags!" Wang Yan casually took out a storage bag and said to the fat monk.

"Okay, fellow Daoist, wait a minute!" said the fat monk, and ordered again with some busyness......

Half an hour later, Wang Yan and Ye Shisan left the shop in Nafang City......

"Big brother, you are really good to me!You bought me so many things, why don't you buy a spirit weapon?" Ye Shisan walked side by side with Wang Yan and asked Wang Yan.

Truly......

The 100,000 spirit stones, the Ye 13 spirit weapons possessed 70,000 or 80,000, and the things Wang Yan bought were only tens of thousands of spirit stones, which naturally made Ye 13 a little strange......