Chapter 107 Mask Man

Although the jade pendant worn by Xia Chenyu at the beginning also contained a ray of vitality, after the jade pendant was artificially carved, the vitality was almost exhausted, and the effect of cultivation was even worse.

Ever since Fang Bai knew that the jade in this world was similar to the primeval stone in the cultivation world, he prepared to work hard to earn money, and then went to buy a lot of uncarved jade for cultivation.

"These jade stones are very valuable at first glance, but I have no interest, so I will give you Yanyulou."

Qing Xu closed the wooden box and threw it to Wen Xiangrong.

Wen Xiangrong glanced at the red jade in the wooden box, and smiled and handed it to a disciple of Yanyulou beside him.

Although the Qingcheng Temple belongs to the semi-hidden sect, the disciples concentrate on their cultivation and rarely enter the world to hang out in the mundane world, and they don't care much about money.

The Yanyu Building was different. The disciples in their building were deeply involved in the WTO, and many of them were business elites who valued money a lot.

From Wen Xiangrong's point of view, the ten red jade stones are of excellent quality, one is worth at least one million, and ten is tens of millions.

For anyone, tens of millions of dollars is not a small sum.

Qingxu picked up the dagger and pulled it out from the black leather sheath, and suddenly there was a chill in all directions, and many people at the scene couldn't help but shuddered.

"Good dagger!"

Wen Xiangrong praised loudly.

Qing Xu smiled, waved the dagger in his hand, turned around and slashed towards the corner of the stone table, and heard a soft sound, the dagger fell to the ground effortlessly.

"It cuts stone like mud, it really is a good dagger! We want this dagger from Qingchengguan!"

Qing Xu returned the dagger to its sheath and put it in his pocket.

"It's actually a 'Juyuan Dan'! Ha, it's still a heaven-level 'Juyuan Dan', this time it's posted!"

Qingxu saw that the two jade bottles were exactly the same, with the words "Juyuan Dan" written on them, and he was surprised again.

"Juyuan Pill" is made from nine kinds of precious medicinal materials that are more than 100 years old. Even in the hidden door, there are very few such medicine pills.

"Two bottles of 'Juyuan Dan', one for each of us. As for those two exercises, I have the right to choose first. Does Mr. Wen have any comments?"

Qing Xu said, reluctantly gave a bottle of "Juyuan Dan" to Wen Xiangrong, kept a bottle for himself, and then turned his attention to the last two exercises.

Wen Xiangrong rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, what's the use of my opinion? Will you listen to this old guy?

Qingxu ignored him, picked up two exercises, and found that one was swordsmanship and the other was body technique.

"I want the sword technique, and the body technique will be given to you."

Qingcheng Guan is good at swordsmanship, and he is one of the best in the semi-hidden door, but after looking at the heaven-level swordsmanship in his hand, Qingxu can only feel that it is very subtle, far superior to the various swordsmanship he has practiced before, and he cannot help but be overjoyed.

As for that movement technique, their Qingcheng Temple has a flying dragon movement technique, which is not weaker than Wudang's Ti Yunzong, so it is not as important as that sword technique.

In order to avoid another conflict with Yanyulou, he brought the treasure back to Qingchengguan, Qingxu resisted and took the movement as his own, and handed it over to Wen Xiangrong.

In this way, Qingcheng Guan obtained a dagger, a heaven-level swordsmanship, and a bottle of heaven-level "Juyuan Dan".

As for the Yanyu Building, they got a heaven-level movement technique, a bottle of heaven-level "Juanyuan Dan", and a box of jade that was of no use to a martial artist.

On the surface, the two sides got three of the six treasures, which is very fair, but all the warriors present knew that Qingguan City took advantage.

Because for a martial artist, a dagger that cuts like mud is more useful than a box of jade.

However, the two parties have agreed before that the treasures will be divided into 100%, and Qingchengguan will take some advantage, and there is no objection from Yanyulou.

However, Wen Xiangrong took over the heaven-level movement technique, and when he looked down, there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

"The treasure has arrived, let's go!"

Daoist Qingxu waved his hand and led a dozen Qingchengguan disciples to the outside of the cave, ignoring Wen Xiangrong and others.

Wen Xiangrong saw that Qingxu had gone far, and his eyes showed ridicule and disdain. He hurried forward and took out a round pill from the mouth of the dead heaven-level warrior.

"I knew that the body of this heaven-level martial artist will not rot for many years, and his appearance will remain unchanged. There must be some treasures on his body that prevent corrosion and keep his face. Hehe, the value of this medicine pill is much higher than that of the dagger! That Qingxu old Taoist , I thought it was a huge advantage!"

Wen Xiangrong thought in his heart, carefully put the medicine pill into a jade bottle, then waved his hand and walked out of the cave with a group of subordinates of Yanyulou.

When he walked outside the cave, Wen Xiangrong was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, with a strange look on his face.

A group of people from Qingchengguan did not leave the valley, but were blocked by one person outside the cave.

Blocking them was a man wearing a demon mask.

Physically, it was a man, and he should have been a very young man.

The masked man was wearing a black T-shirt with a pair of blue jeans, a pair of white sneakers under his feet, and a travel backpack on his back, like an urban youth who was traveling.

In fact, the warriors at the scene also regarded the masked man as a tourist who came to the mountains to play, thinking that this guy might have come to this valley by accident.

Wearing a ghost mask may be a bad taste of this urban youth.

It's just that he actually dared to block the way of a group of warriors from Qingchengguan, which was really daring.

These warriors in the valley had already killed their red eyes in order to seize the treasure just now. They didn't care whether the masked man was a warrior or a secular person. If they disagreed, they might kill people.

"Brother, listen to me, get out of here quickly. Things here are not something you, a worldly person, can mix!"

Ghost Hand is one of the few warriors with chivalrous hearts on the scene. He never kills ordinary people. Seeing Fang Bai appearing here like a stunned young man, he couldn't bear to see him innocently killed, so he stood at a distance to persuade road.

The masked man turned his head and glanced at the ghost hand, and said with a smile: "You are a good person, I look very pleasing to the eye. Well, when I grab all the treasures of the heavenly warriors, I will give you a part."

"You know the treasure of a heavenly warrior? You... are you also a warrior?"

Ghost Hand widened his eyes and looked at the masked man in disbelief.

From the masked man, he did not sense the pressing aura that a martial artist should have.

If the masked man is really a martial artist, there is only one possibility - his strength is much stronger than himself, so that he can't sense his martial artist breath at all.

"Yes, I am a warrior."

The masked man said with a smile, "That's why I'm also very interested in the treasures of Heaven-level warriors."

He turned his gaze to the opposite Daoist Qingxu, and Chong Qingxu hooked his finger and said, "Now, hand over the treasure of the Heavenly Rank martial artist you got, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, once the war starts, you may die. Like these corpses on the ground, they will never leave this place."