Song Shuhang squatted down and picked up a piece of armor.

Obviously, he saw the blood constitute the armor of blood, but the pieces of armor had nothing to do with blood except the color - it was alchemy!

Shuhang felt that this thing was very interesting, so she asked in a voice, "master lingdie, are these fragments useful?"

"It's useless. After it's broken, the strange energy contained in it will be completely dissipated, so it has no research value." The spirit butterfly venerable person answers casually.

"Oh, how many pieces can I pick up?" Song Shuhang flicked the piece of armor in his hand and made a crisp sound.

Spirit butterfly respect person smile way: "little friend is at will."

"Thank you, master." So song Shuhang picked up four pieces of armor with larger sizes and tried to put them into "one inch shrink bag". Because the armor had been broken and the mysterious power inside had dissipated, song Shuhang successfully put them into "one inch shrink bag".

Lingdiezun secretly looked at the one inch bag of song Shuhang.

Cute rabbit like? More lovely than the feather Rouzi. The venerable recalled the women's clothing form before Song Shuhang From a certain point of view, this little friend of song Shuhang is really reassuring!

"Lingdiezun was in a good mood:" sit down, and then we'll go to find Bai Daoyou

The magic weapon of Caiyun speeds up and flies towards the underground cave of "Sir".

At this time, the magic weapon in the palace of the real king of Huangshan Mountain.

After the exchange of "blood island one" among them, the evil spirit is still forming.

And in the joy of communication, Huangshan Zhenjun quietly left the crowd.

He walked cautiously to a room above the palace. There, there is a poor little Taoist friend who was ruined by the black hexagram, who mistook the litchi fairy for the black hexagram, and was severely beaten by the litchi fairy.

The real king of Huangshan pushed the door and entered.

Deng Yima Daoyou is stubborn, he was sealed all over the strength, tied and thrown on the bed. He still can't believe that the "litchi Fairy" he saw at the beginning was the copper divinator's "transfiguration" -- how could there be such an excellent transfiguration skill in the world?

In his mind, none of these guys are good people.

In particular, seeing the sneaky appearance of the real king of Huangshan, Deng Yima felt uneasy. What does this guy want?

"Don't be nervous. I believe you have heard of this seat? " Huang Shan Zhen Jun pulled a chair and sat down, saying: Zhenjun is a number one figure in the Chinese friars' world. He is a distinguished guest every time he gives a farewell to xuexianji.

Deng Yima looks at the real king of Huangshan. It seems that it is really similar to the legendary "master Huangshan"?

"I don't know what Zhenjun wants from me?" Deng Yima said that although he was not sure whether the other side was the "real king of Huangshan", the strength of the other side was there, and there was no doubt that he was a powerful real king.

Huangshan Zhenjun said with a smile: "I want to know how many bullets you got from that" black tiger secret place "

"Well?" Deng Yima looked at the real king of Huangshan in doubt.

Huangshan Zhenjun said: "I am very interested in your bullets. So, if you want to sell, make an offer. "

"How many bullets do you want to buy from me? There were originally six. I used one in my experiment, another one before, and four more. " Deng Yima is a man of the same appearance - he has a baby face.

Huangshan Zhenjun asked, "it seems that Taoist friends have plans to trade them? Does Daoyou have a psychological price? Why don't you count it out? "

"I told you in advance, the price I want is very high." Dunima said - the price is low, he will not sell it.

"But it doesn't matter if you say business is what you want. Don't worry, even if the price is very high, I won't be forced to buy and sell. " Huang Shan Zhen Jun was relieved.

"Then I said, I want 100000 Wupin spirit stone!" Dunima gritted his teeth.

Spirit stone is divided into nine grades according to the number and purity of spiritual power contained in it, corresponding to the level of friars. Generally speaking, it is the best level for a monk to practice with a spirit stone of which level. It will not cause waste.

This price, of course, is no more than the total wealth consumed by Deng Yima However, it can make up for his losses at least, and he can also have the spare money to buy a proper flying sword without flying around on Superman.

However, the price was still exorbitant. At that time, when he was in the sect, others were only willing to pay 10000 spirit stones to buy five bullets.

"The price is reasonable." Huangshan Zhenjun nodded his head and said, "well, let's hand in the money and hand in the loan."

Zhenjun is very rich recently Not long ago, the people of Huangshan Zhenjun discovered a spirit stone vein on a satellite, and its purity is still very high.It seems that the other party agrees to see Deng Lingshi as soon as possible!

Am I losing money? Are these bullets really treasures?

It's just Since their own prices have been quoted for export, and then regret the words are very sorry. If he annoys the real king in front of him and the other party doesn't buy it, does he want to keep four bullets to drink?

"Deal Deng Yima said forcefully: "please untie me, master Huangshan!"

Huangshan Zhenjun untied Deng Yima happily and untied the seal of spiritual power on his body.

Two people hand in money, the other hand delivery, the transaction is happy.

"Deng Daoyou is really a happy man." Huangshan Zhenjun took out a very good four grade flying sword from his sleeve and handed it to Deng Yima: "I heard from Daoyou Liu long that there are some small problems with your walking tools. I happen to have a flying sword with good speed here, so I'll give it to you as a substitute."

Deng Yima takes over the flying sword gratefully, and then he leaves Huangshan Zhenjun.

Before leaving, Deng Yima asked the address of "pharmacist Daoyou" from Huangshan Zhenjun.

It seems that his next stop is pharmacist Daoyou.

Huangshan Zhenjun holds four bullets - if he guesses correctly, they may contain "the power of time", which is priceless.

After some time, we have to ask the senior leaders of the group to get together and study the four bullets.

in the cave one hundred miles away from the Chu family.

"Sir" again carefully smeared the blood of "disciples of the Chu family" on the four paintings.

Sure enough, the four pictures twinkled with dazzling light again!

"The secret in the painting is absolutely related to the blood of Chu family disciples. But how on earth can we unlock the secret? " "I'm sorry," he said.

Mr. Zhang only knows that the key to the secret place of eternal life is hidden in these four paintings.

But he can be sure that the key is not the "sword rhyme" understood by the Chu family!

The key should be something more "substantial.".

While thinking, suddenly Over the cave, it's exploding!

What's going on?

Mr. a looked up in surprise and looked at the explosion.

Then, he saw a figure like a fairy, landing from the top of the cave where it exploded.

The figure is so perfect that words can't be used to describe it. In any case, as long as "Sir" applies all the adjectives in his mind about "perfect, beautiful, handsome and handsome" to this figure, it must be right.

Maybe it's because the figure is too perfect? Or the figure has a strong affinity.

Clearly know that the other party is to blow up the molten cave to break in, but the gentleman's heart unexpectedly can't give birth to vigilance.

Finally, the figure slowly falls and stays in the void.

He doesn't take advantage of any strength, treading on the void.

"Why? Is it finally here? " Bai Zun shook his hand, and then his eyes fell on his husband and the four pictures around him - yes, here it is!

"Elder, what can I do for you to visit my cave?" Mr. a saluted the white Zun, and it was not easy for him to get back to his senses. At the same time, he quietly mobilized the power of the blood pool behind him.

Be ready to attack.

"Ah, it is." Bai Zun coughed and explained, "because one of my runes is wrong, so Congratulations, you have collected four pictures of sword rhyme of Chu family. Once you've collected all the pictures, you'll call me here! "

Mr.: "

What a mess is this?

"Then, after calling me over, I will take the four pictures with me," he said

"No way!" With a roar, Mr. Zhang threw himself on the four paintings. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the blood pool to attack the white Zun. He yelled: "they belong to me. I won't let anyone take them with me..."

Bang!

An 800 pound slap in the face Mr. Zhang only felt his body floating up, riding in the clouds and spinning freely in the air for 32 and a half weeks And finally hit the wall of the cave.

What happened just now? He didn't see how the other side did it!

Then, the gentleman saw the figure in white, put his hand to take up the four scrolls, and then floated to the void again. Damn it, he managed to get the picture scroll in his hand, so he was robbed!

"Goodbye, then." Bai Zun waved to his husband and was about to leave the cave.

But when it rose two meters, Bai Zun suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell on the "puppet black dragon" on the edge of the cave - Oh, what a delicate puppet!

It looks like it's easy to dismantle?Then, the white Zun fell down from the void and squatted on the side of the puppet black dragon.

"Can I tear it down?" Bai Zun looked at the gentleman.

But before waiting for the other party to reply, Bai Zun suddenly said to himself, "forget it. I don't need to ask him. Anyway, it's not a friend."

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