Chapter 245 Ghost Claw (!)

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter 245 Ghost Claw

The Lingshi in the west of the small city is not small, enough to occupy nearly ten mu of land in the west of the city. There are a variety of second-brother shops here, and countless magic weapons are sold from here to play their due role on the battlefield.

There are no rules for the pattern of Lingshi. Each store is built at will, chaotic and seems to be extremely messy, but there is also an inexplicable charm in this chaos, which seems to show a natural and harmonious manner.

At this time, countless various monks in the spiritual city ran back and forth, shuttling back and forth in a store, buying all life-saving things such as magic weapons and charms that can help themselves on the battlefield. Among them, many monks gathered in the only empty small square in the whole spiritual city Under the animal skin, a stall was set up, and all kinds of strange things obtained in the fight with the wizard were randomly placed on the animal skin one by one, waiting for the knowledgeable monks to come to pick them up.

There is no silence in the small city, but a noise. Jiyang stepped into the spirit city and couldn't help sighing when he saw the people around him coming and going. Perhaps in addition to the people who were resting and practicing in their caves, I'm afraid that the remaining monks have gathered in this one that doesn't look very big. In the spiritual city.

Looking at many calm or cold, casual or nervous monks galling around in this spiritual city and taking out a large number of spiritual stones to buy all kinds of life-saving treasures, Jiyang couldn't help sighing that the monks who appeared here today don't know how many people will be forever by this time tomorrow. It is far away and can no longer be seen.

Shaking his head gently and putting aside these unrealistic ideas, Jiyang did not intend to patronize those stalls and the Marlboro Pavilion in the northwest of Ling City. Instead, he turned straight into an inconspicuous street and went somewhere.

After half a cup of tea, Jiyang came to a small shop called Zhenqi Building. At this time, a young man dressed in green in front of the door immediately greeted him as soon as he saw the arrival of Jiyang.

"Is this senior going to buy a life-saving weapon? Our treasure building is very famous in this area, and there are all kinds of magic weapons in it. If you want to buy a powerful life-saving magic weapon, our treasure building is one of the best places.

He led Jiyang, a senior who could not see through, into the small building. This young man in blue, who only had the refining period of gas, immediately praised and boasted. It seemed that not buying one or two life-saving magic weapons in their precious building was enough to make people feel annoyed for a lifetime and regretful life. It was really a With the good eloquence of the lotus, Jiyang said that he wanted to buy all the magic weapons in the whole treasure building.

"What a eloperous mouth!" Jiyang smiled, reached out and took out a coarse and old hairpin in his arms and threw it to him: "If you want to sell the sloppy waste here, it can't be implemented in me. I didn't come to hear you brag here. Master Sima told you with this hairpin, and said that a man named Ji came to get something."

"Oh, it turns out that the seniors know Master Sima of our treasure building. Please wait a moment. I'll let you know the little one." The little one who received the unsimple hairpin was stunned at first, and then immediately bowed respectfully and turned around and trotted to the back of the small building.

Jiyang just stood in the hall, motionless and didn't know what he was thinking. He did not pay attention to the dazzling array of magic weapons on the three walls. Even several early monks who were also choosing magic weapons here did not pay much attention. He was arrogant. The appearance.

However, after a moment of skill, the Qingyi little man who entered the inner hall quickly ran back.

"Please, please, Master Sima, please enter the inner hall."

"Hahaha, it seems that the old man Sima should have refined it well. Let's see if what he said four days ago is true!" Jiyang smiled and didn't care about the surprised eyes of others. He strode straight into the inner hall.

The inner hall of the treasure building is extremely spacious, and there is a carved and unusual rockery. A miniature waterfall on the rockery pours down from the top of the mountain and falls into the pool at the bottom of the rockery, splashing a large splash.

In addition, this place is full of miniature artificial landscapes such as waterfalls. As soon as you walk in, you seem to be in a world of water, but there is a smell of dust.

However, Jiyang turned a blind eye to the many charming scenes in front of him and walked directly inward. The little man in blue behind him followed closely and said something carefully.

On the contrary, Jiyang didn't seem to listen to it. After talking for a while, his helpless face collapsed and followed him like a little dog falling into the water and said nothing more.

Jiyang walked all the way without stopping at all. When he passed by the flowing rockery, a burning breath suddenly came to his face, making him chill all over his body.

At the same time, a small black stone platform was seen at a glance. At this time, the stone platform was covered by a bowl-shaped water-blue shield. The stone platform presents the distribution of the Eighty Nine Palaces, and a huge abnormal copper-black platform stands on it in the center of the eight trigrams, and next to the high platform The old man with bent figure, dizzy eyes and snow-white hair seems to have become extremely curly under the burning of the flames all over the sky, staring at the high platform made of unknown metal. A strange fingerprint was hit on the high platform without stopping, and at the same time, there was a huge half-human height on the other side. The fire toad squatted on the ground, a thick iron ring passed through its neck, and the other end was tied to the side of the high platform by an equally thick and abnormally painted black chain. At this time, the fire toad was full of disgusting black pimples one after another, starting with dazzling fire light, and at the same time a strong and extremely pure The demon fire spewed out of his mouth and fell on the high platform. It merged with the imprints made by the old man who was a wooden man, and finally shot into a silver claw on the high platform. The claws were cold and shining, as if they were the forelimbs of a monster, and looked unusually cold.

Jiyang just crossed the rockery and first looked at the old man who was constantly printing, and then glanced at the extremely ferocious fire toad, with a thoughtful look on his face. Then he waved his hand to signal the little guy to leave, and he went straight forward and stood in the mask of light. The outside of the protected stone platform looked attentively, as if he wanted to find something in it.

The arrival of Jiyang was obviously known by the ricke old man. At this time, he just looked back at Jiyang and then turned around again. His eyes were full of enthusiasm at the silver claws on the high platform, and the French seal in his hand was like a machine gun.

Four days ago, Jiyang inadvertently passed by here. Originally, he wanted to buy several powerful magic weapons to protect himself, but he accidentally found this extremely experienced Master Sima. At that time, he saw with his own eyes that he had refined a top-level magic weapon for a monk in the chemical period. Although the top-level magic weapon is only flat due to materials, what Jiyang cares about is not this, but this old refining method. Flat materials can be refined to make top-level magic weapons, so don't the best materials need to be refined to produce better magic weapons?

After being moved for a while, after revealing that he had the best refining materials on his body and promising a large refining fee, Jiyang successfully moved the refining master to refine magic weapons for him.

Jiyang still remembers that when Master Sima saw the four demon claws and the skins taken from the unknown monster killed in the land of the shadows, the old sex demon who seemed to have been imprisoned for millions of years suddenly saw that the peerless beauty who had been stripped was teasing him, and did not shed his mouth at the spot. Water comes.

At that time, Master Sima promised to refine a magic weapon composed of four demon claws for Jiyang, and at the same time refined the animal skin with invisible function on these four demon claws, hoping to make these demon claws have the function of invisible sneak attack.

Thinking of the old man's vowed expression at that time, Jiyang became more and more uncertain. At this time, he looked at the situation on the stone platform and became more attentive.

Half an hour later, the little man who bought a magic weapon at the front desk and introduced something to several monks was suddenly shocked by a huge roar from the backyard hall. At the same time, a hot smell of flint sulfur instantly filled the whole store, and the pungent smell made a group of people outside a little confused. Big frown.

Just as several little men were at a loss to discuss whether to go in and have a look, a green shirt came out of the inner hall with a gloomy face, and Master Sima, who had always been above the top of his eyes behind him, bowed his head like a pug and kept saying something to the young man with a smiling face. At this time His face was dark and full of burnt gray. His original curly hair was burned clean, and his clothes were even more tattered as if they were affected by the power of thousands of * explosions at the same time. His image was ridiculous.

And the young man just walked in front of him without saying a gloomy face that seemed to drip water at any time, and did not want to pay any attention to the old man. The old man had been sending the young man to the door of the treasure building. After seeing his back gradually disappear, he turned back to several young men in blue. The sign scolded, and then the whole person ran into the inner hall angrily and screamed, causing several scolded little men one by one. Look at me, I look at you, a little confused.

"Hey, boy, a good set of magic weapons was directly destroyed by the old man's last step, and the explosive force blew up another magic weapon, leaving only two of the four magic weapons, which is really annoying. If it hadn't been for your quick action, I'm afraid that the last two things might not have been preserved." In his mind, the soul old man's somewhat greasy voice sounded gently, and his words did not hide his contempt for the old refiner.

took a deep breath. Although Jiyang's face was not good-looking, he could only sigh helplessly and stop saying anything.

"Forget it." Jiyang exhaled deeply and turned his hands. Two small and delicate silver flying claws appeared in an instant. The cold light on the claws flashed and appeared faintly in his hand, which looked extremely mysterious: "Forbid, there are two more pieces of this set of ghost claws, otherwise the boy would really have the impulse to take off the old man's head and kick it as a ball."

Shaking his sleeve robe and put away the two magic weapons. Jiyang looked at the unusually tall attic in Lingshi and said to himself: "It's time to go to Wanbao Pavilion. Those materials and some necessary elixirs can only be collected there."

With that, after finishing his clothes, Jiyang walked to the tall Wanbao Pavilion with a calm face and came here for a month. He really hasn't been to this Wanbao Pavilion.