Chapter 260 I don't mind killing you!
This Ye Heng's muscles and bones are similar in age to mine, and he has reached the peak of the yellow scale. He is definitely a genius in the ancient martial arts world.
Although Wang Haoming is already in the middle of Xuanjie, he is in his twenties, which is still a little worse than Ye Heng.
However, I think Ye Heng's qualifications are good, but compared with Wang Ziyan, he is still slightly inferior,
It's just that Wang Ziyan may not be promoted to the mysterious level for the rest of her life,
I estimate that after Ye Heng takes this elixir, he will not only be promoted to the mysterious level, but also his physical strength will be greatly improved.
It's just that the waiting time is a little long, it takes an hour,
It was a little boring, so I turned my attention to the exchange meeting again,
At this time, the elder of the Guwu Tang family took out a thing wrapped in black cloth and said, "This is the rainstorm pear flower improved by the Tang family. Although it can only be launched once, it can be used to save your life, but it can't be better."
The Tang family's hidden weapon is unique in the world, as the Tang Sect elder said, although this rainstorm pear flower can only be launched once, as long as it is used in time, it is equivalent to an extra life,
And I learned from Wang Haoming that this rainstorm pear flower can actually hurt the master of the ground level, which is definitely a life-saving weapon,
So as soon as the Tangmen elder opened his mouth, the people below began to compete,
However, the elder of Zhujianmen and Tangmen are one weapon and the other is a hidden weapon. There seems to be something wrong, so he directly withdrew from the competition.
"I have a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum here. I don't know if I can exchange it for the rainstorm pear flower in the hands of Elder Tang." There is really a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the hands of the strange man, but this hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is far from the rainstorm pear flower,
Sure enough, the elder of Tangmen shook his head directly and said, "I'm not interested in spiritual grass."
"Then what about the life of my Baiyao Valley?" The old man in Baiyao Valley suddenly said,
When the elders of Tangmen heard this, they laughed and said, "It's a deal."
Seeing this, I couldn't help but be a little confused. I asked Mr. Tan, "Mr. Tan, why did he agree to exchange his life for Dan?"
"Returning life to elixir, as the name implies, it can quickly repair people's injuries. Like the rainstorm pear flower, it is a life-saving weapon. However, the people of Tangmen will definitely guard against the enemy at any time. This rainstorm pear flower does not work. On the contrary, it is more cost-effective to return the elixir for life." Mr. Tan explained to me faintly,
I nodded and didn't say anything more. The advantage of this exchange meeting is to exchange my useless things for things that are useful to myself. It's not bad, but these things of ancient martial arts practitioners have no effect on me, a real person.
"Hmm." I suddenly felt a fluctuation in my breath. Looking back, after only half an hour, Ye Heng successfully broke through to the early stage of Xuanjie,
"The little brother's elixir is really powerful. This bead belongs to you." The elder of the sword casting door laughed a few times and prepared to pass the beads to me with real gas, but when he handed it halfway, he was stopped.
The man turned out to be the strange man. After he got the beads, he bowed to the elder of the sword, and then said, "Iron elder, it's still too early to make a conclusion. Master Ye's nephew hasn't woken up yet."
This man is simply unreasonable. It seems that I have to kill him,
"Are you looking for death?" I didn't do it yet, and the elder of the sword-casting door slapped the table,
The powerful palm instantly split the table. Seeing this, the feminine man was stunned and hurriedly said, "Iron Elder, I'm thinking about casting swords for you. In case this elixir is..."
"Well, you have a grudge against the Wang family. It's not that I don't know. If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for taking action." The elder of the swordsman directly interrupted the feminine man's words, and Leng Sheng said,
The feminine man gritted his teeth and threw the beads at me. I didn't pick up the beads, but flashed behind the feminine man, put a black dagger on his waist, and said coldly, "If you dare to do it right with me again, I don't mind killing you."
After saying that, he took the black dagger back, then turned back and took the beads in his hand, put them into Xumi's ring, and sat back,
The feminine man was cooped for a while, turned around, looked at me fiercely, snorted coldly, and returned to his seat.
This feminine man is the peak cultivation of the Xuanjie, at most half a step. He did not blow himself up. It's much easier for me to kill him, and looking at his appearance, he also has a murderous heart for me. When Huashan's sword is over, he must be killed.
However, Ye Heng broke through to the early stage of the Xuanjie, but he was still absorbing the medicinal power of the foundation elixir. The medicinal power of this foundation elixir was really beyond my imagination, but at the same time, he was also surprised by Ye Heng's qualification,
Not long after, Ye Heng directly broke through to the peak of the early stage of the Xuanjie, and it seems that there is still a rising trend, but I can see that the effect of this medicine has almost been absorbed, and Ye Heng has stopped at the peak of the early stage at most. It is still a little short of the middle of the Xuanjie,
"Master, master, I actually directly broke through to the peak of the early stage of the Xuanjie, and I feel that I can break through to the middle of the Xuanjie at any time." Ye Heng stood up and walked excitedly towards the elder of the Casting Sword Gate,
The elder of the sword casting door stroked his beard, nodded with a smile, and then looked at me and said, "This little brother of the Wang family, your elixir is much better than that bead. I don't want to owe you. How about giving you a sword?"
"No, the younger generation only needs beads, and the younger generation already has good weapons." I smiled at the elder of the sword-casting door and said,
Who knew that when the elder of the swordsman heard my words, he frowned: "I cast the swordsman's weapons, which are all extraordinary. Don't you really want them?"
This sword-casting elder gave me a good feeling, and I was relatively upright, so I didn't want to offend him, so I directly took out the black dagger and said, "The dagger of the younger generation is also ordinary. Although this sword is good, the younger generation does not dare to be greedy, so as not attract the attention of people."
I have noticed that the elders and leaders of some sects have killed me. The effect of building a foundation elixir is too unbelievable. Some people already have the idea of killing and grabbing treasures. At this time, I said this sentence, one is to find a suitable reason to refuse to cast the elder of the sword, and the other is to remind those people that you want to kill. I know very well about the thoughts of grabbing treasure,
"Thousand years of Xuantie, when did the Wang family have such a handwriting?" The elder of the sword casting door suddenly saw the material of the dagger and said with amazement,
Mr. Tan said with a helpless smile, "This little brother's name is Summer, not my Wang family. Brother Tie is worried too much."
"Oh." The elder of the sword-casting door was puzzled, and then said, "That's a disciple of Hemen He's School."
Mr. Tan didn't explain yet, but suddenly a faint voice came: "Bad boy, you also came to the secret place of Huashan." Although the voice was low, the people present heard it clearly,
I'm very familiar with this voice. I looked up and said with a smile, "That's right, don't look at my disciple."
As soon as I finished speaking, Long Qingyang appeared in the middle of the hall, and the whole hall seemed extremely quiet.
(The sixth update, it's over... The pain of not saving the manuscript is very painful...)