Chapter 111 Demonic Cultivators and 10 Dangerous Places

The monk glanced at Xiao Hua up and down and said coldly! "Fellow Taoist, the question is very strange. If the magic weapon does not come from the Demon Control Valley, where else can it come from? Do you think the magic cultivators can create a magic weapon of such quality?"

"Demon cultivator?" Xiao Hua was slightly surprised when he heard this word for the first time. However, he did not have any stage fright and said with a smile: "Demon cultivator has been around for a long time. If a demon cultivator with advanced cultivation can refine such a demon cultivator, Utensils, when........., nothing!

Although Xiao Hua was smiling, his laughter was obviously hiding his ignorance.

"Plop!" The monk really laughed and said with his hands: "This view of fellow Taoist is indeed interesting, but I have never thought of it! But if the demon cultivator wants to really create such a magic weapon, then he must have The materials for refining this magic weapon are only available in the Demon World. Where can I find them in the world of cultivation?

Xiao Hua blushed for a while and argued to himself: "The Xiaoyu Continent is vast and boundless. How can fellow Taoists say that there is no suitable material?"

"Of course there are alternative materials, otherwise where would the magic cultivators come from? But if it is a real material, how can we have it in Xiaoyu Continent? The world in Xiaoyu Continent is full of spiritual energy, and there is not even a trace of demonic energy at all. , how do you make these materials form?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the monk's mouth.

"This" Xiao Hua finally understood the key to creating a magic weapon and its materials. He hesitated for a moment, but he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Just because my fellow Taoist doesn't know it doesn't mean that I don't have it in Xiaoyu Continent."

"That's what fellow Taoist said." The monk was stunned for a moment, and the sarcasm in his tone turned into agreement, and he nodded: "Oh, how can we covet the top ten dangerous places in Xiaoyu Continent? If there is something mysterious in it, Well, even if there is demonic energy, Pindao won't find it strange."

"Top Ten Dangerous Places???" Xiao Hua was even more stunned. He really felt his own shortcomings, but he did not dare to ask again. Listening to what the monk meant, these top ten dangerous places should be known to every monk. Asking more would seem superficial.

"Haha, that's exactly what Pindao means." Xiao Hua cupped his hands and smiled, looking enigmatic.

"Okay, fellow Taoist over there, get out of the way. Fellow Taoist, please go ahead." The monk very elegantly invited Xiao Hua to go and choose. Xiao Hua shook his head. He said: "If fellow Taoist sees it first, fellow Taoist will have priority. It is better for fellow Taoist to invite you first."

"Since fellow Taoist said so, Pindao will read it first."

"Well, fellow Taoist, please". Xiao Hua smiled. He was too short of money to buy it, so he naturally wanted to be "gentle"!

Although this magic weapon is not of much use to cultivators, and it is ridiculously expensive,

But there are so many people to choose from and watch, it seems that if you don’t come here and take a look around, you won’t be able to show off your advanced cultivation! Well, needless to say, even young monks like Xiao Hua, who is on the second level of Qi Refining, are full of curiosity about magic weapons, so there is no need to say more about the others!

Xiao Hua took some time and found another magic weapon that was similar to the tip of a spear. The weight of the magic weapon was neither light nor heavy, but it was in line with ordinary people, but Xiao Hua held it in his hand. But there was no feeling at all. He squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. Except that the magic weapon was dark, there was nothing strange about it.

"This thing, hey, why is there a crack behind the gun tip?" Xiao Hua's eyes naturally fell below the gun tip: "It seems that my gun tip also has cracks, and the bottom of the five-star just now also has cracks. A trace of it."

Xiao Hua suddenly realized that since these magic weapons were obtained from the Demon Control Valley and were left over from the so-called Immortal Demon War, then...these magic weapons were also damaged during the fight between people from the Demon Realm and monks from Xiaoyu Continent. After that, he stayed in Demon Control Valley. Then when the cultivators were cleaning the battlefield, they brought these magic weapons out of the Demon Control Valley!

"By the way, the leader also went to the Demon Control Valley a few years ago. His cultivation is only in the foundation-building stage. He can't face people from the demon world directly. He must be here for these things." Xiao Hua thought of Xiao Yuehong, and felt sad for a while. He didn't bother to look at it anymore, threw the spear tip on the stall, got up and left!

After only walking four or five steps, Xiao Hua suddenly thought: "Since there are incomplete magic weapons, there must also be complete magic weapons. A single fragment is worth ten top-quality spiritual stones. How much does a complete magic weapon cost?" Where is the spirit stone?" Xiao Hua then laughed at himself: "Maybe only people who are magic cultivators would pay a lot of money to buy this complete magic weapon! **What kind of idea is this? By the way, I don't know if Senior Xi is here... …”.

Since coming back from outside Jingbo City, Xiao Hua has lost all his aversion to Xi Wuming's forced buying and selling, and only feels jealous. If it weren't for the tip of the magic spear, he really doesn't know what the outcome of his fight with Zhang Zhihao would be!

Xiao Hua then looked around the entire area, and there was no sign of Xi Wuming at all. "Well, it seems that Senior Xi said that he could not participate in this Yi Market that day, so he came to Yi Ji because he was in a hurry. There is an unexplainable reason why the old man who forced himself to sell me the spear point will naturally not be here today! "

Thinking about this, Xiao Hua left the magic weapon sales area and walked into the depths of Yi Market!

It took almost a meal, and Xiao Hua encountered several things that needed bidding. One was a round magic weapon with countless runes lingering on it. When the magic power was urged, the runes flew out of the body, and countless flames were produced, making the surrounding air hot. The bidders were four cultivators in the foundation-building period. These four people were not wearing mí yán, and came forward with their original appearance: Another one was a fragment of a magic weapon, similar to a pipe, or half of it. Xiao Hua was far away and could not see the runes on the fragment, but the bidders... were two cultivators wearing mí yán, and could not see the cultivation level on it, but the price was extremely high, far beyond what Xiao Hua could imagine! Listening to the whispers of the cultivators who knew some things next to him, Xiao Hua knew that this magic weapon could only be manipulated by cultivators with divine consciousness above the foundation building stage. Even if it was a fragment, its power was incredible, so it could be bid very high. Only cultivators in the golden elixir stage could afford such a price, or control the fragment!

At that time, Xiao Hua looked at the two cultivators in front of him, his eyes were shining, thinking secretly, if he was one of these two people, it would be great, and he immediately turned around to capture Jiang Fan of Baicaomen, and took Xiao Xianrui to Yaonong Peak for revenge! Unfortunately, just thinking about it, Xiao Hua encountered the fourth round of bidding again.

The fourth round of bidding was what Xiao Hua was interested in, it was a two thousand year old spiritual herb. In the space behind Xiao Hua's head, since he advanced to the second level of Qi Refining, the light of the tracing light has become more effective. The growth of the spiritual herbs in the space in one day is equivalent to the growth outside for two years. Many of the spiritual herbs are already 200 years old. As expected, in another year, Xiao Hua will have a large number of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. How to deal with these spiritual herbs and what price to offer are also Xiao Hua's thoughts. Therefore, when he saw the bidding for spiritual herbs, he was naturally very careful.

This is a rather large stall, with a lot of spiritual herbs on the stall. A white-haired foundation-building cultivator stood calmly behind the stall. There were also three cultivators standing in front with their hands folded. One was dressed in black, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman or his cultivation level. One was an ordinary Taoist robe, a man in his fifties, with a cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building, and his face looked a little miserable. The other looked a little sloppy, with white hair, about sixty years old, and only had a cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building.

As soon as Xiao Hua walked to the left, he saw the fifty-year-old man cupped his hands and said, "I am the Pharmacist Sui of Wanhua Valley. I wonder what this fellow Taoist's name is?" "Huh? This senior is called Pharmacist Sui?" "Xiao Hua was stunned. He had heard of the name of Wanhua Valley Pharmacist Sui in Yi Ji before. It was said that he was able to refine foundation-building pills. He thought his surname was Sui, and he was called Pharmacist Sui because he was an alchemist. He didn't expect that his name was Sui Pharmacist.

"The man from Mi Wan spoke. His voice was a little hoarse and a little sharp. It should have been modified by Mi Wan: "I arrived first. This two-thousand-year-old Qilian grass is what I deserve. What qualifications do you have to ask me my name?"

"What are you saying, fellow Daoist? Don't you think that a piece of top-grade spirit stone is too expensive and are still bargaining? Since the stall owner is unwilling to reduce the price, and I and this fellow Daoist Lie are willing to buy it at the price of a piece of top-grade spirit stone, we can naturally bid according to the rules of Jingbo City! As for whether fellow Daoist is willing to give his name, That's your freedom!"

"Of course one top-grade spirit stone is expensive! Usually, a thousand-year-old main medicine is priced at one hundred top-grade spirit stones. Why is this two thousand-year-old spirit grass so outrageous?" The cultivator was a little angry.

"Haha, the price of these two thousand Dong Ling Ge... is not a random statement. If you don't believe me, ask Fellow Daoist Lie?" Sui Pharmacist said with a smile.

"I am Lie Hong from Baicaomen!" The sixty-year-old man said with a bow.

"Baicaomen!" Xiao Hua heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his impression of the old man changed immediately. No matter how he looked at him, he looked like a rat.

"According to the exchange practice of our Xi country, the price of a hundred-year-old main medicine can be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone. The price of a thousand-year-old main medicine is not ten times, but a hundred high-grade spirit stones. As for two thousand years, it cannot be twice the price. As for how many spirit stones, it depends on the quality of the spirit herb. This Qilian grass is rare, let alone a thousand-year-old one. Even a hundred-year-old one is rare. What's more, I believe you also know that Qilian grass has other unique uses. I believe you are here for this. A top-grade spirit stone is really nothing!" After Lie Hong finished speaking, he looked at Pharmacist Sui and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Sui is also a fellow Taoist. I wonder if what I said is right?" x-on:.