A brand-new flying knife magic weapon costs about three hundred spirit stones, and you can buy a flying knife without a handle for eighty spirit stones, which is not beautiful without a handle, but it can still be used.

The skin of the demon beast is thick and thick, and there are many of them, and the damage to the magic weapons of the low-level monks who are fighting on the front line is more serious, because of the war, the price of the magic weapons remains high, and the exchange with the Seven Great Immortal Gates, you need to use contribution points, and the low-level monks also expect the contribution points to be exchanged for the spirit object of the Jie Dan or the Zhuji Dan!

Huang Fugui took advantage of this to buy those broken and usable magic weapons at the reserve price and sell them to these low-level monks.

He is not a black-hearted merchant, his things are clearly broken, the price is not high, and he does not force him to buy and sell.

Huang Fugui continued to take out all kinds of immortal cultivation resources for sale, from the fragments of magic weapons to the healing pills, which were of high quality and low price, and they were sold out quickly.

The low-level monks bought the things they wanted at a low price, and they liked Huang Fugui even more.

Huang Fugui saw Wang Qingshan and Liu Mei'er, came over, grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said to Liu Mei'er: "This fairy, I got a bottle of third-order multicolored spiritual honey, which has the effect of nourishing the skin, and this is a specialty of Northern Xinjiang." ”

He took out a white porcelain vase and handed it to Liu Mei'er.

Liu Meier's face was full of expectation, looking at Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingshan turned a blind eye and drank tea calmly.

"Brother Qingshan won't buy it for me, I don't want it. ”

Huang Fugui looked Wang Qingshan up and down, and said with a smile: "Qingshan? You are Wang Qingshan, the registered disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Venerable, Wang Qingshan!

"Do you know Uncle Nine, why has Uncle Nine never mentioned you to me?"

Wang Qingshan was slightly stunned, he quickly understood that Huang Fugui was deceiving people, a fragment of a magic weapon, he had to say that it was used by Yuanying Zhenren, and it was not strange that Huang Fugui deceived people.

"The old man and Wang Daoyou haven't seen each other for many years, maybe he forgot the old man! Don't talk about this, the old man got a good thing, you should like it. ”

Huang Fugui smiled, took out a broken yellow painting scroll, the painting was dozens of cyan flying swords, messily inserted on the ground of a bamboo forest, the upper left corner of the painting scroll was gone, as if it had been bitten by something, and the painting read "Hundred Swords" A few big words.

"This picture of a hundred swords is a thing that is a real person sitting in the cave mansion, it is broken a little, there is absolutely no problem with the sword formation, Wang Daoyou should be able to understand something. ”

Wang Qingshan's eyes were fixed on the Hundred Sword Diagram, and he said, "How many spirit stones, you can tell me a price." ”

Because he is not a formal disciple of Taiyi Xianmen, the sword formation he learned is suitable for multi-person melee, and it is indeed rare for half-demons to block them, and now they are disrupted, guarding in different places, Wang Qingshan arranges the sword formation, most of them are groped by himself, Xiaoyao Jianzun did not explain much to him, after all, he is not a formal disciple.

"I've been friends with your ninth uncle for many years, and I'll give you this hundred sword diagram, don't be polite to the old man. ”

Huang Fugui said enthusiastically, through Huang Youxin's relationship, he learned that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were married at the same time, which caused a vision, Huang Fugui naturally wanted to befriend Wang Qingshan, anyway, it was just a remnant picture that could not be used.

Wang Qingshan was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "Huang Daoyou really knows my ninth uncle?"

"Of course, Wang Mingren and Wang Daoyou also know the old man, the old man is your elder, give you something, it's nothing, if you don't accept it, Uncle Nine looks down on the old man. ”

"Forehead······ Thank you, Huang Daoyou. ”

Wang Qingshan opened his mouth to thank him, his tone was a little warmer, and he had a short mouth and a soft hand.

"This bottle of colorful nectar not only has the effect of nourishing the skin, but also has the effect of aphrodisiac, Wang Daoyou, this is the only bottle, the old man will sell it to you cheaply!"

Just got a broken sword diagram from Huang Fugui, Wang Qingshan couldn't refuse anymore, Hua Lingshi bought it, and seeing Liu Mei'er looking at him with blank eyes, Wang Qingshan frowned, threw the porcelain bottle to Liu Mei'er, and said, "I'll give it to you, I can't use it." ”

Liu Mei'er smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Brother Qingshan, Brother Qingshan is so good." ”

A "buzzing" vibration sound sounded from Huang Fugui's arms, he took out a communication disk, and after a while, his eyes lit up.

"Two Taoist friends, Huang still has something to do, so I will leave first. ”

After Huang Fugui left, Wang Qingshan and Liu Meier also left.

After a cup of tea, Wang Qingshan returned to his residence, he sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the broken picture of a hundred swords, and came to his senses.

At first glance, the distribution of dozens of flying swords is scattered, and there is no order, but if you look closely, there is a lot of things inside.

Wang Qingshan's face became solemn, and he looked straight at the Hundred Swords Diagram.

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South China Sea, dolphin sea, a remote island.

The ground suddenly bulged a dirt bag, and a yellow earthworm with a dragon horn on its head came out of the ground, and Wang Qingling lay on the back of the yellow earthworm.

"It should be fine! I don't know what happened to Qiu Ming and Meng Bin. ”

Wang Qingling said to herself, she used the earth dragon earthworm to escape from under the seabed, all the way non-stop, seven days later, she surfaced, found a small island to settle down, and recuperated underground.

She has been recuperating for more than half a year, her injuries are almost healed, and she is ready to return to the front.

Wang Qingling put away the Earth Dragon Earthworm and released the Ice Wind Jiao, most of the Ice Wind Jiao's body was entangled in gauze, and this time it was not light.

She gently stroked Ice Wind Jiao's wound and jumped onto Ice Wind Jiao's back.

Ice Wind Jiao shook his head and tail, and flew towards the sky.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and it flew towards Wang Qingling quickly, very fast.

Wang Qingling let go of his divine sense and found that the cyan retreat was an immortal cultivator in the Dan stage, his breath was weak, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

"The Taoist friends in front of him, the Huangfu Rong of the Huangfu family, the Sea Clan is catching up with the next, and he also asks the Taoist friends to help, and there will be a recompense after the next event. ”

A weak man's voice suddenly sounded.

"The Imperial Family!"

Wang Qingling was a little surprised, she didn't expect that she would be able to meet someone from the Huangfu family.

The Huangfu family is one of the top ten families in the South China Sea, with tens of thousands of years of inheritance, and there are as many as five Yuanying monks and hundreds of Jiedan monks alone, with strong strength.

She remembered that the Huangfu family had sent Yuanying Monks, how could they let their juniors run around, which was unreasonable.

Before she had time to think about it, the sea near the island rolled violently, a huge red octopus and a huge golden shark surfaced, and the two sea tribes of the Yudan stage sat on the bodies of the two demon beasts with indifferent expressions.

Both of the Sea Clans had a fifth-level cultivation, one with a single horn on his head, and the other with red scales on his face.

"Hey, there is also a Terran monk, the white dragon, it's her, more than half a year ago, she escaped from the hands of her second brother, 1 just happened to clean her up. ”

The middle-aged man with red scales on his face said murderously, looking at Wang Qingling's eyes full of coldness.