"Old ghost, do you hear? Shi is asking you!" Seeing that the stall owner had not replied for a long time, and seeing that his appearance seemed to ignore him, the shirtless man couldn't help frowning and asked again. , latest chapter access:. 。

However, the stall owner still ignored him, his face expressionless, as if he was in a fugue.

"Old thing, don't you think Lao Tzu doesn't exist?" The shirtless man finally couldn't bear it anymore, ignoring the difference in cultivation, and shouted angrily. His cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Dan, and the old ghost in the late stage of the Dan is faintly revealing a powerful coercion in his soul body, and his strength is by no means ordinary.

"Now that you know the Immortal Artifact Fragment, you should know the rules here. The stall owner lazily looked away from the fragments, stared at the shirtless man for a moment, and said coldly.

Suddenly, the shirtless man seemed to be frightened, and his face gradually 'revealed' the 'color' of fear.

After a few moments, he sneered a few times, and seemed reluctant to put the red 'color' fragment on the stall. Then, without looking back, he squeezed into the meditation on the street.

The onlookers did not disperse on their own because of the departure of the shirtless man, they stared at the red 'colored' fragments one by one, their eyes flickered, and a small number of meditation cultivators began to leap forward to 'desire' to try.

Among the many meditation cultivators, Deng An's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the knot, and it was not conspicuous, since he heard the shirtless man say that the red 'color' fragment was the fragment of the immortal weapon, he looked at it carefully.

In the entire netherworld, the number of immortal weapons can be described as phoenixes, and generally only those who are in the yang period are qualified to have them, even if they are the controlling forces of the netherworld, Fengdu City can take out one or two pieces, which is against the sky. As for other forces or meditation cultivators, don't say that they have it, even if they have the opportunity to take a look, it can be regarded as a great opportunity.

Although the fragments on the stall are not complete, as long as it can exert the power of the immortal weapon for one-twelve. Even if there is a rebirth period meditation cultivation passing by, I am afraid that they will be tempted, not to mention these knotted pill meditation cultivation, it is enough to become their biggest killer weapon.

However, Deng Anyue was observant. The sleepiness on his face became more and more intense.

Looking at the array patterns on the red 'color' fragment, he always felt a little strange, and because the distance was a little too far to be seen clearly, he squeezed a few steps forward, ready to pick it up and examine it. Suddenly, a young meditator was in front of him. It seemed to squeeze in front of him unintentionally.

Deng An had to stop, and 'desire' chose to bypass his side.

At this time. From the group of meditation cultivators who have passed, an old meditative cultivator came out. He leaned over and took the red 'colored' iron piece in his hand, and the formation patterns it expressed, as if at this moment, were completely 'excited' to live, and the lines like blood began to swim non-stop.

"No!" Seeing this, the stall owner couldn't help but change his face. Hurriedly pinched a trick, an illusory palm, quickly condensed next to the old man's arm, and squeezed it fiercely towards his wrist.

However, the stall owner seems to be a step too late.

A small red 'flower', like a sky full of stars, sprinkled on every meditation practitioner present. After Deng An found out, he only had time to cast the dark light technique, and those little red 'colors' had already invaded his soul body, and his consciousness was suddenly replaced by a sea of red 'colors' and 'flowers'.

Merely. In Deng An's consciousness, a mysterious "round ball" quickly emerged. The sea of 'flowers' in the sky seemed to become a punctured bubble, and disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

When the scene in front of Deng An's eyes returned to normal, the other meditation cultivators also woke up from the illusion. The vast majority of them, when they looked at the red 'color' fragment again, no longer hesitated, and their eyes were full of greed, eager to grab it. However, they knew very well that this was Fengdu City, and if they dared to do so, they would be thrown into the Lechuan River.

With the stall owner's move, the red 'color' fragment was snatched down by him and put it back on the stall, but in the first time, the stall owner ignored the old man who was in trouble, and hurriedly glanced at the surrounding meditation before glaring at the old man with an angry face.

In addition, among the onlookers, there were several late-stage meditation cultivators, like the stall owner's reaction, quietly looked at the meditation beside them, and then turned their attention back to the red 'color' fragments, but between their eyebrows, there was still a thick unsolvable sleepy 'confusion'.

Because before the illusion disappeared, they all felt a faint hint of mystery.

Most of them quickly attributed the reason to the red 'color' fragments, and the fiery and longing in their eyes was no less than that of the meditatives who were attracted to it at first sight.

When the atmosphere in front of the stall, after a short silence, a hunchbacked old man with a gourd on his waist walked forward a few steps, he was a little reluctant, and gently patted the gourd.

Suddenly, an object that looked like a lump of mud hovered in front of him.

After this thing appeared, a faint fragrance quickly spread to the surroundings, so that all the meditation cultivators within a radius of several miles could smell this smell, and soon, they understood, with a shocked face, and after confirming the direction, they immediately gathered at the stall.

Seeing this, the stall owner's eyes narrowed slightly, and after admiring, he said: "Although the value is lower, the Taoist friend is very attentive, knowing that the old man is about to be reborn, this thing is extremely useful, and it is not unacceptable to exchange it for immortal fragments." ”

As soon as the fragrance came, Deng An immediately felt a peace in his heart. For the value of Moyuan agarwood, he immediately had an accurate judgment, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a burst of heat. The Heart Demon Tribulation is the great enemy of every meditation cultivator, and if you hold this item, you can greatly increase the success of the Tribulation.

As for the intention of the hunchbacked old man, he quickly understood, it seemed that such a valuable thing as the fragment of an immortal artifact would not be easily traded for meditation, let alone exchanged for a 'yin' stone. Therefore, even if it is a 'trade', it is also barter, the shirtless man just now, knowing that his net worth is absolutely 'exchanged', and staying will only bring humiliation on himself, so he chose to flee.

"Hehe, Zhong Daoyou, just a piece of Demon Yuan Agarwood, I want to exchange it for the fragment of the immortal weapon, don't you think you are too greedy?" Suddenly, a deep middle-aged man's voice came from the meditation group on Deng An's side. The meditation cultivator next to him, as if he had a soul in his heart, quickly gave way to the way, it was obvious that since the appearance of the Demon Yuan Agarwood, they had a clear understanding of their own positioning, and stayed purely to watch the excitement.

A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed in mortal clothes with a grim face slowly walked into the arena, he glanced at the fragment of the red 'colored' immortal weapon, and then looked at the hunchbacked man.

"It turned out to be Yan Daoyou. The hunchbacked man sneered and said, "Yan Daoyou, as a cultivator in Fengdu City and a ghost king, must be able to come up with more valuable 'exchange' items. ”

When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't help but feel a 'commotion'. After all, the identity of the ghost king is too eye-catching, and when he suddenly finds them appearing beside him, he will naturally have such a reaction.

Of course, if these meditation cultivators knew that there was more than one ghost king among the meditation cultivators present, then the sensation they could cause could be imagined. Seeing this, Deng An couldn't help frowning slightly, there were too many high-level cultivators in Fengdu City, even the ghost king should keep a low profile.

"What can be taken out under the next is the same as Zhong Daoyou. As he spoke, the middle-aged man's palm poked into his waist, and a piece of Demon Agarwood also appeared in his hand, but its size seemed to be larger than that of the hunchbacked old ghost, and, judging from its fragrance, the quality was higher.

Seeing this, the stall owner's eyes lit up, but he immediately shook his head again, as if he had changed his mind, and said: "I didn't expect to meet two pieces of Moyuan agarwood today, which is really an eye-opener for the old man, but unfortunately, if it is only Moyuan agarwood, it is difficult to meet the old man's requirements." ”

"This fellow Daoist, what do you really need?" For the stall owner sitting on the ground, the hunchbacked old grimace was slightly dark, and there was a faint hint of anger. However, he was determined to get the red 'color' fragments, and he couldn't completely offend the other party, so he had to forcibly suppress his anger and prevent himself from attacking.

"Nature is the one who has the highest value. The stall owner said, glancing at the onlookers.

"This fragment of the immortal artifact is really rare, but time is in a hurry, and it is difficult for us to come up with an item worth more than the Demon Agarwood. The old meditator who had just run into trouble seemed to be very sorry, and then asked, "This fellow Daoist, can you prepare for the next day?"

"Give you time to retreat?" the stall owner sneered.

"This ...... This Taoist friend, don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I really want to 'trade' with Taoist friends. The troubled old man choked up and said displeasedly.

"The old man will not stay in Fengdu City for a long time, so I hope that this 'transaction' can be reached today, of course, if there is no suitable choice, this immortal fragment, the old man will continue to keep it, it is not useless to the old man. The stall owner explained in a deep voice.

When the troubled old cultivator heard this, his expression changed and he stopped talking.

"This fellow Daoist, what if you add this thing?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth after some struggle, and took out an inconspicuous black 'colored' stone.

The stone was small, the size of a baby's fist.

But every time I saw it, I immediately felt my eyes drawn to a mysterious power, and the stone, as if placed in an illusion, became incomparably larger.

"It's ...... Pluto Magnet?!"

The shock brought by this black 'colored' stone was far from being compared to the Demon Agarwood, and the few Yu Dan meditation cultivators in front of them were shocked, but after being stunned for a moment, they became a little suspicious again.

When Deng An first saw him, he felt like a huge 'wave' in his consciousness. However, he quickly calmed down, and after another identification, he finally saw some clues, and could not help but be slightly disappointed, but he was still full of desire to get this stone.

And the stall owner, as if dumbfounded, stared at the stone tightly, unwilling to move away for a long time, his hands seemed to be uncontrollable, trembling slightly, but, with his cultivation, it seemed that it was easier to recover than those lower-level Yudan meditation cultivators.

Deng An immediately noticed the strangeness of the stall owner, and the doubts in his heart were even worse. --63541+dsuaahhh+30141652-->