A brand-new flying knife artifact is priced at around 300 spirit stones. You can buy a flying knife without a handle for 80 spirit stones. use.
The monster skin is thick and fleshy, and the number is large. The magic tools of the low-level monks fighting on the front line are more seriously damaged. Because of the war, the price of the magic tools remains high. To exchange with the seven immortal gates, you need to use contribution points, low The rank monks also count on the contribution points to exchange for the Pill Formation Spiritual Artifact or the Foundation Establishment Pill!
Huang Fugui took advantage of this to buy those broken and usable instruments at a reserve price and sell them to these low-level monks.
He is not a black-hearted merchant. His things are clearly broken, and the price is not high. He has not forced buying or selling.
Huang Fugui kept taking out all kinds of immortal cultivation resources for sale, ranging from fragments of magic weapons to healing pills.
The low-level monks bought the things they wanted at a low price, and they liked Huang Fugui even more.
Seeing Wang Qingshan and Liu Mei'er, Huang Fugui came over, grinned, showing yellow teeth, and said to Liu Mei'er, "This fairy, I got a bottle of third-order multicolored spiritual honey, which has the effect of nourishing beauty. , this is a specialty of northern Xinjiang."
He took out a white porcelain bottle and handed it to Liu Meier.
Liu Mei'er was full of anticipation, looking at Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingshan turned a blind eye, and drank tea calmly.
"Brother Qingshan doesn't buy it for me, I don't want it anymore."
Huang Fugui looked at Wang Qingshan up and down, and said with a smile, "Qingshan? You are Daoyou Wang Qingshan, the named disciple of Sword Master Xiaoyao! Oops! The old man and your ninth uncle have been friends for many years. I heard that he has a baby, congratulations. what!"
"You know Ninth Uncle? How come Ninth Uncle never mentioned you to me?"
Wang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and he quickly understood that Huang Fugui was deceiving people. He insisted that a piece of magic weapon was used by the real Yuan Ying. It is not surprising that Huang Fugui deceived people.
"The old man and Daoyou Wang haven't seen each other for many years, maybe he has forgotten the old man! Let's not talk about this, the old man got a good thing, you should like it."
Huang Fugui smiled and took out a broken yellow scroll, on which dozens of cyan flying swords were inserted messily on the ground of a bamboo forest. The upper left corner of the scroll was missing, as if it had been bitten by something. "Hundred Swords Diagram" in large characters.
"This picture of a hundred swords is of a real Nascent Soul sitting in Huadong Mansion. It's broken a little bit. There is absolutely no problem in comprehending the sword formation. Fellow Daoist Wang should be able to comprehend something."
Wang Qingshan's eyes were fixed on the Hundred Swords Diagram, and he said, "How many spirit stones, please tell me the price."
Because he is not an official disciple of Taiyi Immortal Sect, the sword formation he learned is suitable for multi-person melee battles. It is true that there are few half-demons who can block them. Now they are disrupted and guarded in different places. Wang Qingshan arranged sword formations, mostly by himself , Xiaoyao Jianzun did not explain much to him, after all, he is not an official disciple.
"I have been friends with your ninth uncle for many years, and I will give you this picture of a hundred swords. Don't be polite to the old man."
Huang Fugui said enthusiastically, through Huang Youxin's relationship, he learned that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had a baby at the same time, which triggered a vision. Huang Fugui naturally wanted to befriend Wang Qingshan, anyway, it was just an unused picture.
Wang Qingshan was stunned for a moment and asked in doubt, "Do you really know my ninth uncle?"
"Of course, Wang Mingren, Wang Daoyou, and the old man also know him. The old man said that he is your elder. It's nothing to give you something. If you don't accept it, the ninth uncle will look down on the old man."
"Uh...Okay! Then thank you very much, Daoyou Huang."
Wang Qingshan thanked him, his tone was warmer, and he was soft-hearted.
"This bottle of colorful spiritual honey not only has the effect of beauty, but also has the effect of aphrodisiac. Wang Daoyou, this is only one bottle, the old man will sell it to you cheaply!"
Just got Huang Fugui's incomplete sword picture, Wang Qingshan is not good to refuse, Hua Lingshi bought it, seeing Liu Meier looking at him, Wang Qingshan frowned, and threw the porcelain bottle to Liu Meier , said: "I'll send it to you, I can't use it."
Liu Mei'er smiled happily and said, "Thank you Brother Qingshan, Brother Qingshan is so nice."
A "humming" vibration sounded from Huang Fugui's arms. He took out a communication disk, made a gesture, and his eyes lit up.
"Two fellow Daoists, Huang has something to do, so let's say goodbye first."
After Huang Fugui left, Wang Qingshan and Liu Meier also left.
After a cup of tea, Wang Qingshan returned to his residence. He sat crossed on the futon, took out the broken picture of a hundred swords, and realized it.
At first glance at the Hundred Swords Diagram, dozens of flying swords are scattered and disordered, but if you look closely, there is a universe inside.
Wang Qingshan's face became solemn, and he looked directly at the picture of Baijian.
A remote island in the South China Sea, the Fire Dolphin Sea.
A lump of earth suddenly bulged on the ground, and a yellow earthworm with dragon horns on its head emerged from the ground. Wang Qingling was lying on the back of the yellow earthworm.
"It should be fine! I don't know what happened to Qiu Ming and Meng Bin."
Wang Qingling said to herself that she used the earth dragon worm to escape from the bottom of the seabed, and she kept going all the way. After seven days, she surfaced to the sea, found a small island to settle down, and recuperated in the ground.
She has been recuperating for more than half a year, her injuries are almost healed, and she is ready to return to the front line.
Wang Qingling put away the earth dragon worm and released the ice wind Jiao, most of the body of the ice wind Jiao was wrapped in gauze, this time it was not light.
She gently stroked Bingfeng Jiao's wound and jumped onto Bingfeng Jiao's back.
Bingfengjiao shook his head and swayed his tail, flying towards the sky.
At this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and it flew towards Wang Qingling at a very fast speed.
Wang Qingling let go of his consciousness, and found that Qingliuguang was an immortal cultivator at the stage of forming an elixir. His breath was weak, and he seemed to be seriously injured.
"Fellow Daoist in front, the next one is Huangfu Rong of the Huangfu family. The sea clan is chasing the next one. Please ask fellow Daoists to help. There will be a heavy report after the incident."
A weak male voice suddenly sounded.
"The royal family!"
Wang Qingling was a little surprised. She did not expect that she would meet someone from the Huangfu family.
The Huangfu family is one of the top ten aristocratic families in the South China Sea. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. There are as many as five Nascent Soul cultivators, and hundreds of alchemy cultivators, with strong strength.
She remembered that the Huangfu family sent Yuan Ying cultivators, how could they let their juniors run around everywhere, which was unreasonable.
She didn't have time to think about it. The sea near the island tumbled violently. A huge red octopus and a huge golden shark emerged from the sea, and two sea clans at the end stage were sitting on the bodies of two monsters with expressions on their faces. indifferent.
The two sea clans have five levels of cultivation, one has a single horn on its head, and the other has red scales on its face.
"Hey, there's another human monk, the white dragon, it's her. Half a year ago, she ran away from the second brother, 1 just happened to pack her up."
The middle-aged man with red scales on his face said murderously, looking at Wang Qingling with chills in his eyes.