Chapter 383 The Devil of Pretty Good People

"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman!" The female monk still has a bad temper. "I said, do you want to buy it? Every 10,000 yuan is the same price."

"Top-quality spiritual stone?"

"Nonsense, otherwise why do I want a pile of broken stones? Look at you like this, it's not affordable."

This really hit Wang Meng's key point. He is really a poor man. Originally, he had a little savings, but it was all refined in the Tianhuo tripod. The mask is very similar to the kind seen in the Jidao League. If there is such a thing, his life will definitely be better in the future.

Wang Meng picked up the mask and groped for it. The texture was similar to that of the Jidao League. There should be nothing in this place, right?

The stall owner snatched the mask from Wang Meng's hand, "Kid, do you have a good eye? This is a good product. Ten thousand yuan. It's really cheap for you. If you don't have money, you don't have money to borrow it and steal it. This kind of good thing is out of date."

Several monks beside him couldn't help laughing, "The things of the ghost axe and magic door are priceless treasures. It's really a bloody sale if you sell 10,000 yuan."

These people know that they are a female liar as soon as they see what is on the stall.

"Cut, I have no vision. I only sell my things to those who know the goods."

The nun knocked on Erlang's legs and looked at Wang Meng, "Well, I'll give you an hour to make up. I said, buddy, see that your heavenly court is full, and the future is unlimited. There are many hardships and difficulties on the way to cultivation. Don't equip yourself. Be careful not to die."

Wang Meng can't laugh or cry. This way of selling things is too tricky. Wang Meng is not sure whether the mask is true or not, and even the mask of Jidao League is useless. It feels like an unfinished product, although it can hide the true face. But everyone knows that he has brought something, and what he needs is something that can really change his temperament and appearance.

But don't say ten thousand. He can't take out a hundred spiritual stones.

" No, thank you." Wang Meng stood up.

"Hey, hey, friend, don't be in a hurry. Let's talk about it again. You see, I've been setting up a stall here for many days, and I haven't opened the market yet. Let's discuss it, eight thousand. How about it?"

Wang Meng shook his head with a wry smile. If I have it for sure, I will buy it. The problem is that I don't have any on me.

The hooligan nun turned her eyes and said, "Do you have anything valuable on you? Let's change it. I'm real here."

Wang Meng said in his heart. Except for this mask, which is half real and half fake, everything else is real and fake.

"Do you think I have something valuable like this?"

Wang Meng spread out his hand.

The hooligan nun looked at Wang Meng around and pinched her nose. "You, there is a little light on your body. It should be something valuable. You might as well take it out. Maybe I'm interested."

Wang Meng can't laugh or cry. Is this guy a professional thief? However, her vision is not accurate... It seems that there is really a dragon crystal in the sea of his life, but it can't be seen at all.

"When I have collected enough spiritual stones and you haven't sold them, sell them to me."

Wang Meng waved his hand, and the nuness let go of her hand helplessly. Hey, poor boy, anyway, you are the first to be interested in my things. Leave a name.

"Wang Meng."

Wang Meng waved his hand, and he decided not to look at it. Even if it was cheap, he still needed a spiritual stone, unless he wanted to grab it.

Facing a group of brightly dressed monks, all the people from afar are shining, and they are the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Seeing that the people of Qingyunzong came, the vendors around him shouted as excited as chicken blood. These disciples have always been generous.

"Yi Fan, this kind of place is not interesting. If you go to the auction in the evening, just take it directly if you want anything. I still owe you a gift to enter the small perfection."

Bu Qingyun said.

Qingshan Liuyun, the disciples of Qingyun Sect are indeed the representative sect of Shengxiu, and the appearance alone gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Just look at it. If everyone stares at the things at the auction, sometimes there will be unexpected gains here."

"Ha ha, it's a matter of picking up leaks. All right, anyway, this time it's mainly for you to celebrate. You can do whatever you want."

Bu Jingyun doesn't matter, but he can't stand the surprise of others. Other disciples of Qingyun Sect are very excited, with a proud look on their faces. They usually practice in the door. It's rare to come out. Seeing the envy and respect of the people around them, they really feel the glory of being disciples of Qingyun S

The crowd surged up, Wang Meng shook his head, and was pulled to the back by someone. The hooligan nun had rushed out and joined the ranks of boasting, making Wang Meng laugh and cry.

Wang Meng, who withdrew from the crowd, suddenly stood up, and a familiar and profound figure not far away attracted his attention.

Zheng Dase!

He is also here!

For a moment, he felt that he wanted to take action, but Zheng Dishi did not notice him. Wang Meng restrained his impulse.

Before the little perfection, it is definitely not Zheng Dashi's opponent. You must put up with it.

Zheng Dishi suddenly turned around. It seemed that someone was staring at him. He could turn around. It was all people. Is it an illusion?

Zheng Dashi completely took Ming Ren's words as farts. The damn bastard just had a good fate. As soon as the icon was born, he dictated to him. Wang Meng was killed by himself. There is nothing to question, but Zheng Dashi just took the opportunity to do his own thing.

The opening of the dragon cave is also a great opportunity for him. The advantage of the icon lies in its ability, which is indeed very strong, but the life weapon also has its advantages. Especially in terms of promotion, the life weapon can use more external forces to improve its strength.

In the world of cultivation, it is not the false name that ultimately determines dignity, but the real combat effectiveness.

Zheng Dashi has a heavenly fire tripod in his hand, which is equivalent to having a half-life weapon. Naturally, he will go to the Dragon Cave to break through.

He glanced at the crowd and didn't find anything strange. He shook his head slightly.

Outside, Zheng Dashi's identity is one // book fan building's fastest text update www.shumilou.com no pop-up window no advertisement // famous Sanxiu, but the coldness and arrogance on his face are not a little, much worse than the people of Qingyunzong, and he disdained the pursuit of Qingyunzong.

One day, when the time came for Her Royal Highness to determine that the world would fall at the foot of the Jidao League.

He is looking forward to that day.

Wang Meng returned to the inn and calmed himself down as much as possible. Is the Jidao League so pervasive that he arrived at Qianlong Undead City. Zheng Dishi chased after him, and there was a little hostility in his eyes just now. It was almost found.

Whether Zheng Dishi knows that he is still alive or not, it seems that the trip to the dragon's den will be taken from the fire.

After a fight with such a little perfect master, Wang Meng also has a clear understanding of his own power, and this guy used the life weapon last time, which is the most hurtful, but Wang Meng can feel that the other party can't avoid his sword. What he needs most now is to improve the realm.

When it comes to the sword... Duan Tianya is also gone, and the power of the life weapon can be seen. Duan Tianya has been melted in the fire tripod, and for Wang Meng, it seems to have abandoned a stage. It has been promoted. Obsession with various techniques, to the obsession with Duan Tianya, in the current release, this is a stage of persistence - let go - and then persistence - in the stage of release.

Wang Meng is not Mo Shan. He has begun to find his own way. Maybe it may not be found immediately, but now Wang Meng can try whatever he wants.

Before entering the dragon's den, it is best to get a sword.

But Zheng Dashi has arrived, and maybe other people of the Jidao League are also lurking in it. What's more troublesome is that the enemy is dark. I know from Mo Chen that the Jidao League is very mysterious, especially the core characters. It is possible that the people around him are from the Extreme League.

Those who have passed the test of the Polar League, the Polar League will use coercion and inducement. It can be said that they can do everything to let the other party join, as long as you want something, whether it is beauty or resources. It's still power. As long as you have **, you have what you want. Even the position of the suzerain of a sect can find a way to get it. Of course, what level of ability and what level of requirements.

The way to practice, what's the picture?

This is it, and the Jidao League can be satisfied to the greatest extent, which is also the reason why he can exist.

Know yourself and know your enemy and win every battle. If Wang Meng wants to fight against the Jidao League, it is completely unequal, and he has to do his homework. Although the Jidao League is very large, Wang Meng has no sense of fear.

If you dare to pull the emperor off the horse, don't find the fbreak of the Polar League than him, otherwise you must make the Polar League regret it.

Wang Meng ran the five elements** for another week. Under the care of Lao Mo, the injury had healed. Sometimes Wang Meng also thought about who saved him, but found that his Mo Chen did not find any clues, or the role of the divine?

After running for a week, Wang Meng became refreshed and calmed down from the excitement of seeing Zheng Dase.

Study the dragon crystal in the sea of life, is this thing so mysterious?

Everything that can be put into the heart is quite spiritual. Long Jing is stable in Wang Meng's sea of life. If it is a treasure, it has no effect.

That middle-aged man, the dragon clan... It seems that this is not a question that I need to consider. Now I'm thinking about how to enter the dragon's den in the chaos and avoid the pursuit of the Jidao League.

It's definitely not good to stay in the inn all the time. Wang Meng put on a felt hat, changed his clothes, and restrained his breath. I think it's not so easy to find out as long as he is not an acquaintance.

Anyway, you have to get a sword before you start.

There are four more young people in Qianlong Undead City. Compared with Qingyunzong, it is indeed very low-key.

Ling Fei is still cold, while foil rain and Ji Rushan are very excited. This trip to the dragon cave is also very important to them. If they are lucky, it is really possible to change their fate.

Let's put it this way, there are more opportunities for life weapons than the promotion of the icon.

Lin Jinghao fanned his exquisite fan, "The scenery here is really good, Sister Ling Fei. Why don't I go to play tomorrow?"

Huaiyu and Ji Rushan looked at each other in consterancy. For this Lin Jinghao... I really don't know what to say. This boy looks like a flat figure, but... Seriously, from top to bottom, which point seems to be a master with a holy statue?

Open the fan, and there are two ink characters on it - "good man".

"Jing Hao, can you put away your fan!"

Although she is very familiar with it, Ling Fei can't stand Lin Jinghao's character. She was born in magic cultivation, and she is also the young suzerain of the largest magic sect in the Star Alliance - the Fantasy Magic Sect, but... she shouts to be a good person every day, and this guy really does it. He wants to Some sects refused.

Unless it's crazy, which sect dares to accept this kind of devil. ( To be continued.