Thunder Martial

Three hundred and fifty fairy methods are definitely a big number for Ziyu.

He did not expect that Ivan's robe was so expensive.

Several people were watching next to the robe, and seemed to have thoughts.

Zi Yan was shy, he could only stand in the distance, and then went to the second mountain.

Seeing a lot of things along the way, some are cheap, he can exchange, but he can't use it.

When Ziyi boarded the second hill, he suddenly had a anger.

"Warner, I finally found you and give me to death!"

This was someone moved, and Ziyi immediately turned his head and looked at the distance.

Soul power permeated in an instant.

The five fairy methods were shot, and the opponent was not yet determined.

"The place of transaction is forbidden to do it, and the offenders die!"

The second sound sounded, "Xianfa: Tianlong!"

A pair of dragons flew out, and with the power of the tearing heaven and earth, he went straight to that five.

With the sound of Long Yin, Tianlong swallowed each other.

A man stood on the big stone, Tianlong flew back to him to disappear, and the corpse of the fairy fell from the sky.

A fairy method was five, and it was just dead.

The man waved his hand and rolled up the Five Bones of the Fairy Fa.

Disappear again.

"Sure enough, there are strong guards!"

"I really don't know how to die, even if there is a big grudge, I can't shoot here."

"Isn't it, really set this place of transaction?"

"Once a hundred years, you have to die at any time."

The discussion immediately around, it seemed that it was no wonder about it.

This is the second time Ziyi seeing the fairy technique. The power is indeed terrible. If there is no god pattern, he has no confidence to block.

"Fa Soul Eliminate the Clock!"

A exclaim, from the front, "It turned out to be a whole set of extinction!"

Ziyi heard the sound and looked forward.

I saw someone on the hillside, and someone put out the clock.

Ziyu's soul power extended, but was blocked by the seal and could not be investigated.

He stepped forward quickly and wanted to see it carefully.

"Nine hundred points, is it too expensive?" The person who exclaimed before came out again.

The stall was a middle -aged man. He glanced at the person who spoke, and said lightly: "This is a set of imitation."

"What, imitation?"

The man screamed, "Then it costs 1,900 points? I thought it was genuine."

His voice attracted many people.

The reputation of the Dharma soul destroying the clock is almost unknown in the fairy law.

Many people surrounded.

The middle -aged man rolled at the man, and then he was too lazy to take care of it.

That was anxious, but dared not to attack.

Others are discussing.

A whole set of imitation is still difficult to see. This price is actually not expensive, but it is very small that can be affordable.

Ziyi can't afford it. This time I just came here to see the lively and the price of something, so that he had a comparison next.

At this moment, he is going to the third mountain.

"What's so good about imitation, have you ever seen the real product?"

At this moment, a sound sounded from the rear.

Everyone was immediately attracted and turned around.

Zi Yan's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head to leave.

"Hey, that's you, what do you run?"

Ivan's voice has been raised a lot, "Ziyu, I have seen you."

"That person is Ziyi, but don't let him run away. He has a real French soul to destroy the clock, and it is still a whole set."

Ivan pointed at Ziyu and drank.

The eyes of the crowd immediately fell on Ziyu's body, and his face was suspicious.

Including the nearby stall owners.

Ziyi turned around and looked at Ivan, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Ivan laughed: "Nothing, but everyone has never seen the authentic soul of the soul, it is better to take it out and let everyone see it?"

In the eyes of everyone, they all looked forward to.

"The real product and the imitation are almost the same, there is nothing to look good."

In fact, Ziyi wanted to deny it at first, but it felt meaningless.

"similar?"

Ivan disdain: "If it is really similar, I will have killed you for a long time, and can I wait until now?"

The tone of the other party is full of provocation.

Ziyi naturally won't be fooled, and I can do it here, only one dead end.

"You ran away like a dog at the beginning, and I felt shame for you. I thought it would never appear in which corner you hid. I didn't expect it to be like a dog today, and I ran to me."

Zi Yan pointed at the distance and disdain: "Otherwise, the two of us go outside to draw? See who is the real Lao Tzu, and who is the grandson?"

"Huh, I am a five -way realm, and it is a decline with you."

Ivan hummed, disdain, "Fight with you, I decline!"

This sounds hard, but everyone can hear deep timidity.

It seems that the genuine product is really good!

"Without this courage, don't provoke me."

Ziyi said indifferently: "When you leave, you'd better avoid me, don't let me meet, otherwise you know."

After speaking, Ziyi turned and left.

"and many more."

The main stall stood up, "Young people, the real product can be sold? I am willing to pay ten times the price of imitation."

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

You must know that the imitation products sell for 1,900 immortal points, and everyone regards it as a sky -high price.

The price of ten times is 19,000 points. This is a real astronomical figure, and I almost dare not imagine.

Everyone looked at Ziyi and waited for his reply.

Ziyi apologized and smiled, "Sorry, my realm is low, and the real quality must be used to save lives."

He reached out again and pointed at his head. "I heard, my head, now there are hundreds of immortal points."

"I remembered, he was the sin of the soul ... Ziyi!"

"A few years ago, the youngest law soul sin?"

The sound sounded.

If you say the name Ziyu, there are not many people who know, but the youngest soul of Fa, but they know.

A few years ago, the news had spread.

Unexpectedly, I saw it today.

After speaking, Ziyi went to the third mountain under the surprise eyes.

The eyes of everyone moved with Ziyi.

At this moment, in the eyes of many people, there was a strange color.

"Everyone, what do you think?"

Just after Ziyi left, Ivan suddenly spoke again.

Everyone looked at him.

"Ziyi is the evil soul of the French Soul Alliance. He kills innocent and does nothing. He kills him not only for heaven, but also gets rich rewards."

Ivan looked at everyone, "Either, do we cooperate?"

A blue robe man said: "Do you stop here, did you not see the end of that end?"

Ivan said: "The place of transaction is always ended, and he will naturally come out."

The man also said: "How powerful, how powerful can we break the defense of the Dharma soul?"

Others nodded and agreed.

Ivan laughed: "Who said it has to be broken? Isn't it enough to restrain the bell?"

"How to restrain?"

Everyone puzzled.

Ivan looked at the imitation, "What if there is it?"

Everyone frowned.

After all, they have never done such things with imitation to contain the authenticity.

"Everyone, we all make up, and it is not a problem to buy imitation. If it is a fight, it is ten times the income."

Everyone's eyes flickered, obviously a little moved.

Ziyi did not stop at the third mountain, and went directly to the fourth. I just saw that Mo Crang was bargaining from others.

"One hundred immortal points, never the second price."

"A broken stone, you dare to ask for this price? Dr., why don't you grab it?"

"Boy, do you know the goods? This is Xianjin, the main material of refining imitation clocks!"

"So what, do you have materials, why didn't you see you refining imitation to destroy the clock?"

"Don't you talk nonsense, I want to practice, I have been refining long ago? Will it be sold out?"

"This is not right. No one will refine the clock. Even if it can be refined, what is the use of a clock to destroy the world? One hundred? Fifteen?

"Go and go! This fairy gold can not only refine the clock, but also refine weapons.

"You are too dark. The whole set of imitations of others sells 1,000 nineteen. I will give you fifteen. The price is already fair."

Listening to the dialogue of the two, Ziyi's soul power fell on the golden stone.

If it is a material for refining imitation, it may be able to devour the genuine products.

His authentic power is not half the heyday. Most of them need to recover with the help of foreign objects.

For now, only the imitation clock can be destroyed.

If this thing can be used to refine imitation, it may be useful for him.

It's just that the price is too high.

"Fifteen or not sell, I will leave if I don't sell it."

"If you have the heart, the lowest fifty!"

Ziyi listened in the distance and didn't approach, but this price was already attractive to him.

It's just that Mo Crazy is bargaining, and he is not easy to pass.

You come and go.

In the mouth of the other side, this fairy gold is almost the best treasure in the world.

But in Mo Crazy, this is a worthless garbage, and it is a great price to give the fifteen.

In the end, the two sold at a price of thirty.

Ziyi stepped forward at this time and said, "Where do you get it?"

"Naturally picking up." The man said casually.

"Fart, it must be dug from, and this stuff must be picked up, everyone goes to pick it up."

Mo Crang leaned his lips dismissively, and then saw Ziyi, "Are you interested in this fairy gold? Is it really aware of the goods?

The man looked at Mu crazy with a disdain.

Zi Yan shook his head, "I can't afford it, but this color is very bright, can I let me see it?"

Mo Crang threw Xianjin Stone to Ziyi.

Zi Yan reached out and took it, and it was no different from the original clock with the original imitation.

His authenticity appeared abnormal.

Ziyi immediately concluded that this fairy goldstone was a thing that allowed God's patterns to recover.

He returned Xianjin Stone to Mo Crazy and asked, "Where can I dig this kind of stone?"

If you want to let the bell be eliminated to the peak state, the fairy gold stones needed by Ziyu are not a piece, but a mine vein.