Chapter 739

"All right!"

When the young man in coarse linen heard the speech, his interest was waning. He wanted to exchange immortal stones with Wang Chen, but Wang Chen didn't. That's OK.

"Hum, two poor people, don't come up without fairy stones, so as not to make a fool of yourself."

However, at this time, another true immortal friar nearby smiled, and the disdain in his tone was expressed in his words.

Wang Chen's words could not be concealed. Although his voice was small, he could easily hear it if he paid attention to it. However, after listening to it, he was not very good.

The nearby Xuanxian friars also smiled and looked at the scene in front of them without any intention of intervening.

In those years, they all came like this. What a genius they were when they were real immortals, but over time, they experienced more things and became more deep and introverted.

There are many people with high talent. What about the seven or eight products of Xianji? They still can't advance because they don't understand the mystery enough.

Therefore, even though they knew that these real immortal friars were gifted one by one, they didn't mean to intervene and had no interests. Friars Xuanxian rarely intervened.

Wang Chen stood there. He was going to leave. When he heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he didn't say much.

The young friar in coarse linen next to him turned red when he heard the speech. He looked annoyed and resentful at the same time. He said, "how do you know I don't have fairy stones? If I change the treasure, there will be enough fairy stones."

While talking, the friar in coarse linen took out an axe.

The golden axe was full of murderous Qi, but the golden light was very obscure. When Wang Chen saw the axe, he saw one layer of runes. The number of runes was amazing.

"This..."

Wang Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that the young man in sackcloth could get such a powerful treasure. It was obvious that the treasure was bred by an expert, and the mysterious runes in it were terrible.

"Good baby!"

In an instant, the friar on the second floor noticed it.

One of the Xuanxian Xishi's eyes was shining and asked directly, "little brother, how many immortal stones do you want? Give me a price. As long as I can afford it, I will buy it."

"Yes, little friend, let's make a price. This axe is good."

Two or three Xuanxian friars asked. They were very interested in the axe. It was obviously a treasure. It was no small matter. Even Wang Chen had some intention. If the cultivation magic power was not gone, Wang Chen would also say to buy it, and even exchange it for great magic.

The young man in sackcloth took it out and was satirized by another person. Now seeing so many people want to buy it, he hesitated and felt guilty, saying:

"Grandpa gave it to me. I can't sell it to you."

"Little brother, I'll give you a fifteen grade immortal stone. You should think about it. Most of the treasures here can buy one or two."

"1350 immortal stones. As long as you are willing to give them to me, the price is negotiable."

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For a time, three or two friars practicing Metal Magic were asking for a price, but anyway, the young man in sackcloth didn't sell it.

The true immortal friar who spoke earlier had bad face, but he took out a treasure and ran it. Unexpectedly, the treasure was not going to be sold at all. Even if it was ironic, he said:

"Since I'm not going to sell it, why do I take it out? Show off my baby and tease others!"

The true immortal said so. The two or three Xuanxian friars who offered didn't look very good. They dispersed with a cold hum, but they didn't have a good impression on the young people in sackcloth or those who spoke repeatedly.

Wang Chen was bored and was about to leave, but he was pulled by the young man in sackcloth and said:

"In fact, I just want to sell some demon pills of Xuanxian level. Who knows it will be like this, brother. I'm sorry!"

The young man in sackcloth smiled simply and honestly, but scratched his head. Wang Chen had a good impression on him. Instead, he advised him: "I didn't intend to buy it. It's nothing, but you should be careful about the man just now. It seems that you just lost face and have a grudge against you. You should be careful to hurt you secretly in the future."

Although Wang Chen said so, his voice was higher, and the friars around him could hear it.

The true immortal friar who just spoke said, even though he was very angry:

"Boy, who are you talking about? Don't think it's great to get to the second floor. Just a wild boy, you really know who you are."

The young man looked at Wang Chen with a murderous look on his face:

"If you were not here, you are a pure immortal friar, I would kill some of your hatred. Do you know who I am? I am a true disciple of xianding Xianzong. You dare to be so arrogant as a casual monk."

The young man said, and most of the monks on the second floor also changed their faces and remained silent.

Crape myrtle heaven is not anywhere else. The strength of Xianzong is relatively strong. There are eight great forces in crape myrtle heaven. Most monks don't want to provoke them. If they do, they have to join Xianting or go away from other nine days and ten places.

Xianding and Xianzong are one of the eight forces.

The eight most powerful forces in crape myrtle heaven are wanhuoxian sect, xianding Xian sect, Jinzhong Wang family, zhankuanghe family, huamo sect and Wuxing Xian sect.

However, relatively speaking, the five elements immortal sect gradually declined, and its influence became smaller and smaller, while other forces had a strong influence.

Of course, although ordinary monks don't want to provoke big power disciples, they don't have to be afraid.

After the big deal is killed, stay away from Ziwei Tian. Even if you can't stay away, you can get the protection of Ziwei Xianting by joining Ziwei Xianting. Therefore, even big power disciples dare not be too arrogant.

Crape myrtle heaven is a relatively safe place in the fairy world. There are few attacks on each other, which also benefits from the strength and control of the crape myrtle emperor.

"Xianding Xianzong?"

Wang Chen is a great power. Wang Chen, the founder of xianding Xianzong, also knows a little. The founder of xianding Xianzong is an Immortal Emperor with great strength. Although he is far from the emperor of the five elements, he is also a powerful figure and is also very famous in the whole fairy world.

Most of the disciples of xianding Xianzong cast a xianding Xianji, which is incomparably powerful, which is somewhat similar to the king Jinzhong family.

It's just that the king of Admiralty's family is the founding Immortal Emperor, and the Immortal Emperor of xianding Xianzong has long been gone. However, the Immortal Emperor of the king of Admiralty's family is not as strong as the Immortal Emperor of xianding Xianzong.

Xianding Xianzong has more than one advantage over the five elements Xianzong in strength.

"Ha ha, what's the matter? Are you afraid? As long as I admit defeat now, I won't be difficult for you, so as not to let others think I borrow xianding Xianzong to oppress you."

Friar Zhenxian smiled and said to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen looked slightly cold and said with a smile, "what am I afraid of, a waste? It's best not to meet me in Xianting martial arts, otherwise, you'll be very unlucky."

After saying that, Wang Chen walked downstairs with a cool look and didn't answer.

The disciples of xianding Xianzong looked a little ugly. Their momentum suddenly appeared. A pair of water blue xianding appeared behind them, threatening all around. It seemed that they wanted to do it.

Just for a moment, the disciple of xianding Xianzong felt more than a dozen powerful Qi machines staring at him and looked at him. In a moment, his face was ugly.

The other Xuanxian friars wanted to see a good play, but they smiled at this.

"Hum, I thought that by relying on the immortal tripod, the immortal sect would be able to show off. I don't want to see where this is."

"I dare to be wild in Ziwei palace. I really don't know whether to live or die."

The disciples of xianding Xianzong didn't speak, but they were sweating all over and looked a little depressed. After a moment, they returned to their senses and left carefully.

Wang Chen didn't guess this scene, but he also felt that the real purple micro palace was monitored by the master's Qi machine. Therefore, he had no intention to start at all.

Originally wanted to buy something, but it happened. Wang Chen became less interested and didn't go shopping any more. After returning to the first floor, he found two younger martial brothers and went back.

Wang Chen didn't know that within a few days after he left, there were many true immortal disciples who secretly made enemies for the struggle of righteousness in the shops near Ziwei palace. Some even led to a fight, but the first rough friars were killed.