As soon as Meng Hao's words came out, the surrounding area was quiet, and everyone's eyes were condensed on the iron gun that had pierced the ground at this moment.
Qian Shuihen laughed and fisted towards Meng Hao.
"Since Brother Meng has reluctantly cut his love, Qianmou won't let Brother Meng suffer. I have five hundred Lingshi!" Qian Shuimo said, took out a storage bag from his arms, and fell on the ground. When the sound came out, five hundred spirit stones were piled up like a hill, standing by the side, glittering, and at this moment directly attracted the attention of the disciples of Zhao Guo, making them gloat one by one. After all, there are a lot of five hundred spirit stones. But there are not many, if you really bought the treasure, it would become a joke in the future.
Not to mention them, even Meng Hao frowned, but what he thought was different from those Zhao Guozong sect disciples. His iron gun is estimated to be worth a few taels of silver, and it can be exchanged for five hundred spirit stones. It is already for Meng Hao. It's making a lot of money.
"Joke, you deceived Brother Meng too much, you want to buy this treasure? Lu Mou gave out 1,500 spiritual stones!" Luzon shook his sleeve, took out the storage bag in a cold snort, and poured it down. The sound of rushing came out again. A total of 1,500 spiritual stones were piled on the side. There were too many of them above a thousand water marks. It looked extremely spectacular, especially the overflowing crystals, which made people unbearable. Stay immersed in it.
Those disciples of the Zhao Kingdom were heart-stirring. One thousand and five hundred spirit stones were quite a lot for them. Even if they were disciples of the three major sects, it would be difficult for them to have so many spirit stones. At this moment, they breathed slightly. , Even Sun Hua was shocked. Zhou Kai behind him was stunned. His admiration for Meng Hao became deeper and deeper, but he regretted that he shouldn’t have called Meng Hao’s name before. He sighed secretly at this moment. Meng Hao blamed himself for having to sell the treasure.
"Junior Brother Lu has a big tone." Qian Shuihen gave Lu Song a cold look. He is determined to win this treasure today. In his opinion, this treasure represents the qualifications of the inner sect. Even if he pays all the price, he will never do it. Give up, because there is only one place to enter the inner gate, so Luzon becomes his most direct opponent, making it difficult for the two to negotiate and jointly buy at a lower price.
"You wait for the spirit stones to be given to me, and after I return to the sect, I will find a way to give it to you." Qian Shuihen turned his head and looked at the five or six disciples crushed behind him. These people opened the storage bags one by one without hesitation. One after another, they took out the spirit stones that had been accumulated for a long time and fell in front of them.
"There are a total of two thousand and one hundred spiritual stones, Brother Meng, these are all of Qian." Qian Shuihen didn't care about the pain at the moment, and when he spoke lightly, he looked at Luzon with cold eyes.
Luzon’s complexion changed. He borrowed the 1,500 spiritual stones from the younger brothers behind him, and then took them out. But now that Qianshuihen has taken out so many, especially when he sees Meng Hao. Hesitated, and immediately patted the storage bag.
"Brother Meng, the Lingshi Lu is gone, but Lu still has a pill." During the words, a pill bottle appeared in Lu Song's hand.
"There are three Tianshui pills here, suitable for monks below the eighth level of Qi Condensation. They are the best pills refined by my Zi Yunzong alchemy, and each one is worth five hundred Lingshi."
As soon as Luzon's words came out, the Zhao Guo group of disciples suddenly became more intense one by one, and one of them immediately knew the preciousness of this Tian Shui Pill, and quickly informed them.
Sun Hua's breathing became more and more rapid. He heard the elders of the sect talk about this Heavenly Water Pill. Among the eight layers of Qi Condensing, the three best pill in the entire Southern Territory, there is this Heavenly Water Pill, even in the Ziyun Sect. This pill is also not available to the disciples of the foreign sect who have made credit.
Qian Shuihen frowned and stared at Luzon for a long time, before gritting his teeth, patted the storage bag, and took out a pill bottle.
"Thousands of Tianshui Pills don't have it, but I watch Brother Meng Qi Condensation Seventh Floor. I have seven Earth Spirit Pills here. I was rewarded by the sect for my credit. It is most suitable for Qi Condensation Seventh Floor!" Speak flatly.
"There is only a mere linguistic pill, Lu also has it." Luzon sneered, and looked back at the disciples who followed him behind him. Each of these people gritted their teeth and took out their storage bags, enduring heartache and put together ten pieces of linguistic pills. When they came out and looked at the people in Qianshuihen, they were already blushing.
"Brother Qian, look..." Meng Hao said shyly with a panic.
Qian Shuihen's complexion changed. At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his belongings are obviously inferior to Luzon, but today's matter is about the promotion of inner disciple, which is too important.
"Junior Brother Lu, today you insist on competing with Qianmou, okay!" Qian Shuihen's eyes flashed sharply, and when he lifted his right hand, he slapped his storage bag, and a black light flew out of his storage bag immediately. A black nail was made, and the nail was shining, and there was a ghost after it appeared. It was quiet when it was pulled out and fell into the hands of Qian Shuihen.
The whole body is black, with an unspeakable sharpness.
"Brother Meng, this is a magic weapon bestowed by Qianmou sect. It is called Diaoming Nail. This thing is cold, and once it hurts, it can let the wound freeze into the body." Qian Shuihen forced his heartache and said flatly.
As soon as the nail came out, all the people behind him showed strong envy. Luzon's complexion changed and it was suddenly ugly. He didn't expect this Thousand Water Mark to take out this thing.
Meng Hao opened his eyes wide, his heart beating faster, the nail was extraordinary at first sight, not to mention it was him, at this moment the group of Zhao Guo disciples immediately buzzed.
"This is the ditching nail of the Purple Fortune Sect. I heard the elders talk about this treasure. This is a treasure that belongs to the Purple Fortune Sect. It is said that there are only 108, and each of them is amazing."
Sun Hua's mouth was dry, staring at the black nail, wishing that he was Meng Hao, so he quickly changed to become his own treasure.
Luzon's complexion changed continuously and he gritted his teeth fiercely. Today, he is determined to win the promotion of the inner disciple. He has only one place. Once he regresses, he will lose the opportunity. At this moment, after taking a shot of the storage, he also endures his heartache and takes out one thing.
It was a feather fan. This fan was made up of sixteen feathers. It was colorful and colorful. As soon as it appeared, it immediately exuded bursts of spiritual power, which was frightening.
"Brother Meng, this is a heavy treasure of Lu, named Tianhe fan, which can be displayed without sacrifice. This fan can be used to fly and change in size. Sixteen feathers can be scattered to attack the enemy, and can also be used to form feathers around the body. The shield is both offensive and defensive. Although it is not the treasure of the sect, it was obtained by Lu's fortune. Today, I took it out and exchanged it with Dao friends." Luzon's complexion is extremely ugly, and his heart is dripping blood. The rival of the door snatched the qualifications of the inner door, and in order to get the spot of the inner door disciple, he went all out.
Qian Shuihen's complexion suddenly changed as soon as this fan was taken out, and his body stepped back two steps, bloodshot in his eyes, he knew that this thing was the other party's treasure, and since he took it out at this moment, it was already desperate.
At the same time, the disciples of Zhao Guo all had their expressions shocked, and their minds buzzed. Even though they didn't know the fan, they could still see that this body was extraordinary, and the strength of the spirit shocked him and them. It was even more exciting at that time.
Sun Hua's eyes straightened again, his body trembling slightly, and a strong jealousy filled his body.
Meng Hao took a deep breath. At this moment, he was no longer happy, but a little nervous. He felt that he had offended the other party's Old Monster Song, but now that this development continues, it is estimated that even their Zi Yunzong will be offended to death. , Thinking of this, there was a cold sweat behind him, but today's situation is obviously that he has to change, and if he doesn't... he has to change.
But his appearance fell in the eyes of outsiders, the frowning appearance and the somewhat shadowy face clearly felt that these treasures were not enough to exchange for his treasures.
"Brother Meng, I still have a Qi-Condensing Nine-layer Chongtai Pill here. This pill is extremely precious. One pill can make all the nine-layer Qi-Condensing cultivators heart-stirring. Although it is far inferior to the Jidan, it can be The value is very high." Qian Shuihen slapped the storage bag suddenly, resisting the bleeding in his heart, and took out a pill bottle, but the words were not to Meng Hao, but to stare at Luzon.
"This gun..." Meng Hao's heart was more complicated. Luzon Yangtian smiled sharply when he was about to speak. He lifted his right hand and took out a brocade bag from his arms. When it fell, there was a billowing pill. When the medicine came out, the whole body of the medicine was black, without the slightest aura, but it was a treasure that Luzon cherished.
"Brother Meng, this pill is not to be swallowed, but a rare magic pill. After crushing it, it transforms into a black scorpion. It is highly poisonous and can severely inflict damage below the 9th level of the condensed energy. Even if it is killed, it is possible. This pill is Lu Mou The magic pill given by the family, I will give it to you today!" Lu Song was looking red, not to see Meng Hao, but to stare at Qianshuihen. Holding this pill, it seemed that he wanted to change it, but in reality it was for Qianshuihen. The threat of the threat, it means to make a decision.
Qian Shuihen's complexion continued to change, her eyes flickered, she had revealed murderous intent, but she quickly endured it and spoke slowly.
"Otherwise, you and I will exchange it together, and send it to Elder Wu, so that his elder can decide."
Luzon was silent. He didn't want to make a shot directly. It would be fine if it was in the dark. But there were so many people here, and it was only a threat before. Now, after hearing Qianshuihen's words, he nodded, despite the heartache, he can see that. Qian Shuihen put down the red pill and placed the Fa pill in his hand on the spar in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Qian Shuihen was relieved, and without asking Meng Hao, he went straight to the iron spear. Luzon also walked quickly, holding the iron spears at the same time, pulling them up at the same time, and grabbing them together. They were both alert to each other, naturally unintentional to check, and galloped straight to the gate of the city.
The other disciples of Zi Yunzong also ran behind immediately, and everyone left immediately and went straight to the city gate. The figure gradually disappeared, looking towards the Huguo Mountain Range.
Meng Hao’s heartbeat accelerated. At this moment, he flicked his big sleeve without hesitation, put away everything in front of him, and quickly turned around and started galloping at full speed. The eyes of the disciples of Zhao Kingdom glowed one by one, especially Sun Hua, with fiery eyes in his eyes, and he turned around. When he was about to chase, he saw Meng Hao wave his right hand and Bao Shan flew out and held it under his feet, causing his speed to increase suddenly and he went away quickly.
At the same time, in the Baizhen Pavilion next to the west gate, the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the pill furnace opened his eyes for the first time now, his eyes were like electricity, and he could see Meng Hao leaving.
"These disciples of the Zi Yunzong, one generation is not as good as one generation, one by one is extremely stupid, even if you can't see the clues without building a foundation and no spiritual sense, they are still useless." He said lightly, falling into Qiaoling and other women at the door at this moment. In their ears, they had witnessed what happened before, and now they turned their heads after hearing these words, and their expressions were puzzled.
"It's just an iron gun, and this junior Meng himself has said that it is a mortal thing." The middle-aged man spoke calmly and closed his eyes again.