The three small holy pills are not easy for many people to obtain. Only those with great power can easily obtain them.
However, most of the people who can come to Ares City have some foundation, otherwise they would not be able to make a living here.
Yang Wu was fortunate to have refined a batch of small holy elixirs before coming to Ares City, otherwise he would not have been able to easily trade them.
That piece of jewelry got into the hands of the white-haired witch smoothly, and she immediately put it away, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it back.
Yang Wu sent a message to her and asked, "What kind of treasure is it?"
"If my sense is good, it is indeed a sacred object, but it doesn't mean much to many people, but it is useful to me." The white-haired witch responded.
"Well, as long as it works." Yang Wu nodded.
The white-haired witch said, "I will repay you."
"As long as you follow me loyally, I won't treat anyone around me badly." Yang Wu said nonchalantly.
Yang Wu is not a person who cares about everything. The three small holy pills are of extraordinary value to others, but they are just that to him. As long as he has enough medicinal materials, he can refine them at any time.
On the streets of the trading area, stall owners display a wide variety of items, and there are many people coming and going, making it very lively.
Except for the white-haired witch, Yang Wu and his party chose one item, no one else traded anything else for the time being. It wasn't that they didn't like it, but the asking price was too high, and even Yang Wu couldn't trade it.
At this time, Lei Zongjun saw the black beads held by a stall owner and asked: "How to sell these beads?"
"One Holy Soul Pill." The man said coldly.
Lei Zongjun shook his head and gave up reluctantly.
The holy elixir is of extraordinary value. Where can Lei Zongjun have it? Even Yang Wu doesn't have it.
"Is it worth a Holy Soul Pill?" Yang Wu asked Lei Zong.
Lei Zongjun shook his head lightly and said: "It's not worth it to others, but it's worth it to me!"
"Then let's talk." Yang Wu suggested.
"Forget it. He sees that I need it, so he won't lower the price." Lei Zongjun responded.
Yang Wu asked the stall owner: "It is true that there are no Holy Soul Pills, but there are two Star Soul Pills left. Would you like to exchange them?"
The stall owner hesitated for a moment, threw the black bead towards Yang Wu and said, "Change!"
Yang Wu took the black bead, felt the fluctuation of soul power, and realized that the black bead must contain soul power, which was indeed useful to Lei Zongjun. He took out the two Star Soul Pills and handed them over other side.
Lei Zongjun didn't expect that Yang Wuzhen would get the bead in exchange. He was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Lord."
"You're welcome. The right way is to improve your realm as soon as possible." Yang Wu responded.
"Yang Wu, I also want to buy something." Shu Yujun saw Yang Wu being so generous and said coquettishly while holding Yang Wu's arm.
"Yu Jun, you are the eldest lady of the Hengshan sect, do you still need my help?" Yang Wu said with a bitter smile.
"I don't care, if you buy it for them, if you don't buy it for me, it's just partiality." Shu Yujun said angrily.
"Okay, as long as I can buy it, I will buy it for you." Yang Wu responded seriously.
"With your words, I feel relieved. I will tell you when I see someone I like." Shu Yujun said with satisfaction.
After Yang Wu and his party walked for a while, Yang Wu suddenly felt something. He looked towards a stall, where there was a damaged armor. It was stained with a lot of mud and had many cracks. Why? It looks like a worthless old thing.
No one who walked by showed any interest in seeing such a armor.
Yang Wu looked at the stall owner again, his eyes raised slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards the stall owner.
The stall owner was dozing off, with a straw hat covering his face. Only half of his face was exposed. When he noticed someone approaching, he opened his eyes and said, "Don't miss this young man when you pass by. This is a piece of jewelry." The ancient holy armor, even if it is damaged a little, still has very strong defensive power, and only requires 50,000 high-grade Xuanling stones."
"Is fifty thousand high-grade Xuanling Stones enough?" Yang Wu looked at the man and asked.
The man raised his head and glanced at Yang Wu again, his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted: "It's you!"
"Haha, isn't this the king?" Yang Wu laughed.
"Asshole, I've had a hard time looking for you. If I don't return my things today, I won't be done with you." The stall owner shouted angrily.
"Okay, I just want to settle the score with you again. I haven't figured out the few arrows you shot for me yet." Yang Wu said with a playful look on his face.
Yang Wu thought that the other man would kneel down and beg for mercy when he saw him. Who knew that the man's eyes were on Shu Yujun and the white-haired witch, and the saliva in his mouth was about to flow out.
"If you look any further, I'll blind you." Shu Yujun glared back at Tanzhu and said sternly.
"Miss, you are so beautiful. Even if you make me blind, I will be willing to do so." The stall owner said with an intoxicated look.
Yang Wu said calmly from the side: "Believe it or not, I shouted, 'The flower picker Jiang Ping' is here?"
Yang Wu really didn't expect to meet Jiang Ping in Ares City. This guy left a very deep impression on him in the fragmented space.
Jiang Ping stared at Yang Wu nervously and said, "Brother, you are forcing me to fall out with you."
"It's okay if I don't force you. This broken armor is a gift to me." Yang Wu pointed at the armor and said with a smile.
"Haha, it's not impossible to want my Holy Armor." Jiang Ping said without hesitation, then he looked at Shu Yujun and said, "How about letting her stay with me for one night?"
"You're looking for death!" Shu Yujun shouted, stretched out a palm and slapped Jiang Ping's face angrily.
Jiang Ping reacted very quickly and quickly moved away, avoiding Shu Yujun's palm.
How could Shu Yujun let it go? He chased after him with his palm like a snake and continued to hit Jiang Ping's vitals.
Who would have thought that Jiang Ping ignored Shu Yujun's defense and instead stretched out a hand to grab Shu Yujun's plump position, intending to exchange the injury for injury.
"Shameless!" Shu Yujun was not willing to be humiliated, so he shrank back and cursed.
"Jiang Ping, it seems that you are a dog and can't change your habit of eating shit. Zong Jun, take him down for me!" Yang Wu said coldly.
No other man would be able to bear the thought of his own woman being treated so lightly.
Lei Zongjun immediately took action and grabbed Jiang Ping.
Although Jiang Ping's strength improved rapidly and reached the advanced Tianyu realm, how could he survive the storm in front of the top Little Saint realm.
Who knew that Jiang Ping's reaction was so fast that he turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from the place.
"Yang Wu, just wait for me. If I don't steal the woman next to you, I will never be a human being!" Jiang Ping left harsh words.
"I'm waiting for you." Yang Wu picked up the broken armor and said with a faint smile on his face.
This broken armor may not be useful to others, but it should be useful to him.
Sure enough, when he held the armor, the mud on the armor automatically fell off, revealing a dark blue armor surface with criss-crossing traces. There was a faint trace of blood power that resonated with the battle blood in his body. .
Yang Wu was sure that this was the armor of an ancestor of the Yang family!
Yang Wu didn't know where Jiang Ping got it from. If he had the chance to see the other party again, he would definitely capture him as soon as possible and then interrogate him where he got it. Maybe the other party really discovered a great secret. Hiding place.
When Yang Wu and his party were preparing to go to other places, someone appeared in front of Yang Wu and others. Yang Wu recognized the person at a glance as Xing Biyan, whom he had met in the City of Redemption. The people following him except Lu Jiaolian , and the three pig combination that they forced to run away last night.
Xing Biyan was dressed in black and wore a snake-shaped headband. He stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were filled with a compelling light. He looked at Yang Wu and said quietly: "I can't find a place to break through the iron shoes. Hand over the Huangxuan Sword of my Xing family, as well as the fire in your body, and I can consider giving you a way to survive."
Today's Xing Biyan's combat power has reached a higher level, reaching the half-step dragon transformation realm. He is only half a step away from becoming a true dragon transformation powerhouse.
Everyone around Yang Wu became nervous, as the other party was unkind.
Yang Wu just glanced at Xing Biyan, as if he didn't hear what Xing Biyan said, and continued to move forward.
"Asshole, didn't you hear what my young master said?" Zhu Dazhi cursed.
"Dwarf, who do you think you are? You dare to block my master's way. Aren't you afraid of being beaten last night?" Lei Zongjun stepped forward and responded.
Zhu Dazhi, Zhu Busan and Zhu Wenrou all recognized Lei Zongjun, and their eyes were filled with fear. The opponent was so powerful that they could not handle it.
"Try scolding me again, don't think we are afraid of you." Zhu Dazhi snorted coldly.
"Then let's fight again!" Lei Zongjun fought as he said without giving the opponent a chance to prepare. He slapped Zhu Dazhi's face with his sinister palm.
How could Zhu Dazhi alone be Lei Zongjun's opponent? Just when he was about to be hit in the face by Lei Zongjun, an old man behind Xing Biyan struck like lightning and blocked Lei Zongjun with a fist. s attack.
"Guys from the ghost clan dare to be disrespectful to our Xing family. Are they not afraid that we will destroy your nest with a fire?" The inconspicuous old man said quietly as he stared at Lei Zongjun.
"Do you really think that the Xing family is invincible in the world? Are we, the ghost clan, just poor people? If you have the ability, go and destroy them." Lei Zongjun said disdainfully.
"Very good, I'll kill you now." The old man said fiercely, and rushed out like a cheetah, hitting Lei Zongjun's vitals with his fist, followed by raging fire.
Zhiyang's firepower is one of the nemesis of the ghost clan.
Before Lei Zongjun could take action, the white-haired witch beside him took action first, and slapped a delicate palm print on the opponent's fist.
boom!
The contest between the two top minor saints stirred up a powerful aftermath.
Fortunately, they all controlled their strength, otherwise it would definitely affect the stall owners around them. None of those stall owners are good-natured and cannot be offended easily.
However, before the two of them could decide the winner, Xing Biyan was beaten by Yang Wu.
Snapped!
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