Meng Hao smiled slightly, paused, and did not approach.
The old man had an ugly face, and after looking at the woman, he was wary of Meng Hao while increasing his strength to manipulate the magic weapon in front of him to make the sea of flames sink again.
But the seahorse was roaring, and suddenly a blue light flashed on his body, as if desperately, the light rose to the sky in an instant, wherever it passed, everything was frozen, even the sea of fire was instantly sealed by the cold, and the old man's face was big. Seeing that the beads in front of him turned into ice, he backed off abruptly, grabbed the girl next to him, and was about to leave, but he was injured before, the blue light was fast, and he couldn't escape...
His expression was struggling, he glanced at the woman next to him between the flashes of light, and was about to push it into the blue light to block the time.
Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed forward. The blue light that spread out immediately paused for a moment, causing the old man and the woman to escape from the blue light.
At the same time, with a flick of Meng Hao, a seven-year-old wooden sword flew out instantly, and at a thundering speed, it went straight to the seahorse, and suddenly penetrated, just a sword that immediately made the seahorse's body tremble. In the middle, he let out a stern roar, and his body was visible to the naked eye, and withered a little.
There was horror in its eyes, and its body sank suddenly, but almost immediately after it sank, Meng Hao's body showed some breath. As soon as this breath came out, the seahorse's eyes were red and suddenly rushed out, but in the sword light, In the shock of the old man and the woman, the wood sword penetrated seven or eight times in a row.
The roar of this seahorse is still reverberating, but its body has instantly withered, and it has become a corpse directly, floating on the surface of the sea...
Meng Hao stepped forward and came to the seahorse corpse, pressing his right hand on it, and immediately a demon heart flew out and fell into his hand. In mid-air, the old man and the woman next to him both looked a little complicated and looked at Meng. Haoshi showed a sense of vigilance, especially Meng Hao's sword, which shocked them even more.
When Meng Hao raised his head to look at these two people, the old man immediately turned his body cultivation around, pulled the woman behind him, and gave Meng Hao a fist.
"Thank you fellow daoists for helping you. This middle-grade demon heart belongs to fellow daoists. If you meet in the future, the old man will repay you." He said, his body slowly receding, and Meng Hao's sword made him extremely jealous. .
"No hurry." Meng Hao shook his head and waved his right hand. The demon heart in his hand flew out and went straight to the old man. The old man was taken aback, subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, and looked at the demon heart in his hand. He looked at Meng again. Hao, his heart was immediately shocked and suspicious.
The woman beside her stared at the demon heart in the old man’s hand, her breathing was a bit short, but the resentment hidden deep in her eyes flashed by in an instant. She clearly knew that at the previous moment, the old man’s heart s Choice.
"Friends, you..." The old man hesitated for a moment.
"Neither of you have weak cultivation bases, this demon heart is just comparable to a middle-grade spirit stone, why do you care so much?" Meng Hao didn't blunt the corner, but asked directly.
As soon as he uttered these words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and the woman also looked up and looked at Meng Hao in surprise.
"Friends...Is it the first time to come to Tianhehai?" The old man was silent for a moment and looked at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao nodded.
The old man took a deep breath and after hesitated for a while, he put the demon heart away.
"This demon heart, in terms of its inner aura, is indeed comparable to a middle-grade spirit stone, but a middle-grade spirit stone cannot be exchanged for a demon heart!"
"In Sanzonghai City, there is a special place to buy Demon Heart."
"The price of the demon heart is not fixed. When the old man left Haicheng last time, he remembered that the price was a low-grade demon heart, which could be exchanged for five hundred low-grade spirit stones!
I remember when I was the highest, I could get a thousand! "The old man said slowly.
Meng Hao heard this, even with his cultivation base, his mind roared for an instant. There were almost eighty to ninety thousand low-grade demon hearts in his pocket. If you count it like this... it is eighty-90 million low-grade spirit stones. .
This number immediately caused Meng Hao's mind to set off an unprecedented wave, and his mind was buzzing, even a little unbelievable. He had never seen so many spirit stones in his entire life, and his breathing was a little short at the moment.
"How much do you say?" Meng Hao said subconsciously.
"The low-grade demon heart, from a few hundred to a thousand, the price is not fixed..." The old man glanced at Meng Hao, but he didn't think Meng Hao was strange. Whoever heard it for the first time would be like this. Shock.
"How about a demon heart comparable to a middle-grade spirit stone?" Meng Hao asked immediately.
"That kind is a treasure, the purchase price is almost fixed, and the fluctuation is not large, one can be exchanged for about 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones!" The old man touched the storage bag, hesitating, and told the truth.
Meng Hao's mouth suddenly became dry. There was such a demon heart in his storage bag, which was nearly 30,000. He calculated it in his mind. After calculating a number, his brain slammed again.
Suddenly, he completely understood why someone wanted to come here desperately.
"I have made a fortune, I really made a fortune this time!!" Meng Hao was so excited that he couldn't suppress it. It was his childhood wish to make a fortune. It was suddenly achieved at this moment, which made Meng Hao's heart beat faster.
"There are even rarer top-grade demon hearts, the price of which I can’t judge, because every time such top-grade demon hearts are auctioned things.
But the old man remembers that last time, there was a top-grade demon heart, and the price was 670,000 yuan! "The old man looked at Meng Hao and said.
Hearing this, Meng Hao was overjoyed again. There were nearly ten thousand high-grade monster hearts in his storage bag. After calculating the price, Meng Hao felt that he had been happily hit by a big ingot.
But then, Meng Hao's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly remembered that of the seven or eight demon hearts he tried to use when he copied it before, four of them were high-grade demon hearts.
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in his chest, and his heart was instantly tangled.
"This... I... I wasted more than two million spiritual stones? His grandma's, this..." Meng Hao had the urge to yell at others. After taking a few deep breaths, he used the two thousand best spiritual stones he had used. Things to comfort yourself and find balance.
"There are more precious demon hearts, such as the demon hearts comparable to the best spirit stone?" Meng Hao suddenly asked. There is such a demon heart in his storage bag, taken from the giant with the bone flower. .
"I don’t have such a demon heart, or my cultivation level is not enough, I cannot touch such a spirit stone, but in the third ring, there is a rare treasure called the white bone demon heart. This kind of treasure, any one, is priceless. "The old man thought for a while and replied.
Meng Hao's heart trembled, and he could almost instantly determine that the baby's head-sized demon heart in the storage bag was what the other party said, the bone demon heart.
"In addition, the most important thing is that in Sanzonghai City, most items need to be exchanged for Demon Heart. This is also the reason why the old man cares about Demon Heart.
This middle-grade demon heart, coupled with the old man's previous savings, can be exchanged for nourishing pill powder, but for me... my disciple, there is no worry in the pill formation realm. "The old man stepped back and bowed to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao smiled slightly. He was in a very good mood at the moment. When he nodded, the only thought in his mind was to go to Sanzonghai City to sell the demon heart in exchange for a large amount of spiritual stones.
"With these spirit stones... I'm sure to make a hundred wooden swords with ten years of age to form the third formation of the lotus!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. He clearly understood that one hundred It is impossible for outsiders to own the Wooden Sword of Years except oneself. Whether it was in the past or in the future, it must be rare, or even not at all.
Unless... you have a bronze mirror and use its copy against the sky, you can achieve it. Otherwise, it is impossible to refine a hundred years of wood swords. After all, every time the strength of the years is branded, the sword will be shattered if it fails. The frequency of this failure is really high enough to make people ridiculous.
"Even, I can still copy the point of the sword!" The light in Meng Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter. When he turned and was about to leave, suddenly, the woman behind the old man looked at Meng Hao and bit her silver teeth as if she was going to die. Straight forward, he held his fist and bowed deeply to Meng Hao.
"Junior meets senior."
Meng Hao had already stepped out, and looked back at the woman upon hearing this.
At the same time, the face of the old man next to the woman changed immediately, and she immediately grabbed the woman, a cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing murderous intent.
"Daoist, my disciple is not sensible. Forgive me, I'll leave!" The old man said, taking the old woman's body back, and the woman was grabbed by her arm, her cultivation base was sealed, and she couldn't speak. There was despair in his eyes, and even more death.
Meng Hao frowned. He had seen before that these two were not masters and apprentices. Even the old man's heart at the time, based on Meng Hao's experience, had guessed one or two.
He didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but the despair in the woman's eyes caused Meng Hao's mind to suddenly see a woman.
"Back then, in the ancient blessed land of Qingluo Sect, she also looked like this."
"Wait a minute." Meng Hao sighed secretly, and when he spoke, his body had appeared in front of the old man.
The old man's complexion changed again, and he didn't notice the slightest. In the induction, the other party was still behind him, but he could see that he was already in front of him. This scene made his heart chuckle.
"Let her finish." Meng Hao said slowly. After all, the old man had told him something he wanted to know, and Meng Hao didn't want to shoot him.
The old man was silent and slowly let go of his hand.
The woman trembled, her cultivation level recovered, her eyes showed the so-called light, and there was hope in that light. She leaned and bowed to Meng Hao again.
"Senior came to Tianhehai for the first time, and didn't know the specifics. This three-ring sea city has very strict access. Outsiders do not understand the various residences in the city and it is difficult to understand.
The juniors grew up in Haicheng and are clear about all the ways inside. If the seniors don't dislike them, the juniors are willing to guide the seniors. In this way, the seniors can also save the time in Haicheng and achieve their wishes as soon as possible. "