Everyone's eyes fell on the jar taken out by Tong pangzi for a moment. The jar had no ability to interfere with perception. It was just an ordinary pickle jar. It only needed a sweep of perception, and everyone could see the things inside clearly.

The contents of the jar were a dark mass, like mud and frozen skin, many of which were unrecognizable.

Thinking of Tong pangzi's preference, Feng Lingao felt a burst of nausea and vomiting in his stomach.

"This jar of 'dirty dirt' is a treasure handed down by my ancestors. It usually won't be exchanged with others. However, the hundred eyed centipede is so rare that it has almost disappeared in the territory of the Kirin empire. I can meet it here and get everything I say. Taking out this treasure exchange has shown my sincerity. I don't know which friend killed the hundred eyed centipede?"

The boy's face was full of flesh pain, as if the ugly dirty things in this jar were really a treasure.

Feng Lingao's eyes first swept the silver masked guest's face. The man had a mask to cover his face, and he didn't know what the other party thought. He looked back at Tang Lichuan. Although he didn't want to believe that Tang Lichuan killed the hundred eyed centipede, it seems that Tang Lichuan is one of the most likely candidates.

"I killed the centipede. However, before the exchange, I want to know what effect brother Tong's' dirty soil 'has. If it's useless to me, this business can't be done."

Tang Lichuan didn't mean to deny it. He directly took out a hundred eyed Centipede's eyes and flashed them in his hand. The boy's fat eyes were straight. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and was about to grab it: "give it to me! My baby will exchange with you. You'll be sure not to lose. Give it to me!"

Tang Lichuan shrunk his hand back to avoid Tong Pang's grasp and said with a smile, "brother Tong, you'd better talk about the effectiveness of your baby first."

"You're not cool! The dirty soil was cultivated by my children's family for hundreds of years. Take out one jar and exchange it with you. What are you doing?"

Tong Pang looked discontented, but he didn't say what he took out was good.

"It is said that the filthy soil of the children's family is an excellent auxiliary material for practicing concealment. If this soil is smeared all over the body for cultivation, its own breath will become difficult to detect. If it is used in combination with concealment, it will be difficult for people whose perception is beyond the realm to detect your existence as long as they are not seen with their own eyes. It is the" night stop hall "of the assassination organization that declined hundreds of years ago One of our unique secrets. "

At this time, the effect of children's treasures was slowly revealed in the mouth of the silver masker. The other party's voice could not hear gender or age. It was clear that he had changed his voice line with clever voice changing.

It sounds a little mechanical and uncomfortable, but it can be regarded as a means of hiding identity.

"Your Excellency, who knows so much about my Tong family's secret treasure?"

Tong Tianping's original casual posture suddenly changed, and a sharp killing intention appeared in his eyes. Tang Lichuan instinctively felt that the fat man's strength was probably still above fenglingao.

"People in the martial arts world really can't judge people by their appearance. Everyone is wearing hypocritical masks. If they are not careful, they will kill themselves."

Tang Lichuan secretly lamented that the hearts of the martial arts and Taoism circles are too difficult to guard against. If you don't count people, others will count you. Even a fat man hides his profound strength under the disguise of randomness.

He really can't understand. He lives under the mask of hypocrisy every day. Doesn't he feel tired?

The silver masked man didn't care about the threat of child fat at all, and continued: "Although the effect of filthy soil is wonderful, it is extremely filthy after all. If you don't try to get rid of it, it will inevitably harm yourself in the future. Therefore, if you use it together with filthy soil, there must be treasures or skill methods to purify filthy air. The treasures must at least be of holy ware grade. As for skill methods, they must also have the power of the middle grade at the prefecture level."

"You only talk about the benefits of filthy soil, but don't mention the impact caused by filthy air. It's clear that you deliberately hide it and have an improper intention."

The silver masked man broke Tong Tianping's plot. He saw that Tong Tianping was full of murderous Qi, his fat right leg stepped forward, and a blood colored monster's skull phantom came out of him. His power was close to the nine peaks of the Xuanwu realm!

"Xuesha aoyi formula! You have cultivated this unique skill. It is said that no one in the Tong family has practiced it for hundreds of years. You..."

Feng Lingao's face changed wildly. His body started from the state of meditation and retreated more than ten steps, far away from the attack range of Tong Tianping.

"This set of" blood kills pride " It's a rare prefecture level martial art. However, after cultivation, the blood and gas killing intention in your body will continue to affect your mind. It's feasible for you to use the method of taking the demon's body to condense the demon's gas in your body to counter the blood and gas killing intention, but the method of attacking poison with poison is naturally dangerous. If either party's power is unbalanced, your end will only be miserable. "

The silver masked guest still spoke indifferently about the flaws in each other's martial arts skills. Even Feng Lingao couldn't help looking at it.

The Tong family is a reclusive type in the Kirin empire. Few news about their family has come out. Feng Lingao knows Tong Tianping. It's because he likes to travel to all kinds of secret shops. During this period, he occasionally met Tong pangzi several times, and there were several conflicts between them. Of course, the friendly and cruel Tong pangzi was the first to fight.

However, the strength of the two of them belongs to Bo Zhong. Originally, no one could do anything. Now Tong pangzi has learned this unique skill, and Feng Lingao can't help but have a little fear.

The boy's face sank. His right arm turned into a huge bloody claw and grabbed it at the silver mask. As soon as he caught it and hit it, it became as airtight as an iron wall. The strong wall of LianZhan beast tower was torn open.

Pop!

A figure flashed into the two men's War Regiment, raised his hand and waved it. The bloody claws of the child fat man suddenly scattered, and the walls on both sides of the corridor were blown out of two huge pits by the scattered air flow at the same time.

In the scattered airflow, Tang Lichuan was left behind with one hand, with a smile on his face.

"He knows too many family secrets. I want to kill him. What does it have to do with you? Do you want me to kill you!"

Tong pangzi's tone was very angry. In fact, his heart was shocked. The person in front of him was nothing but the Xuanwu realm. Unexpectedly, he smashed his attack with one hand. Although this attack was a tentative shot just now, it also had about 20% of his own strength. The person who can easily resolve this move deserves his serious treatment.

"This friend just pointed out brother Tong's hidden backhand. How can he say it has nothing to do with me?"

Tang Lichuan smiled and looked like he wanted to help the silver masked man deal with Tong Pang, but when Tong Pang's angry move was about to take place, he smiled and said, "but brother Tong is a little too anxious. I didn't say I wouldn't exchange with you. Why should you be so angry?"