"I will give you five crystal bricks!"
"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous. What a poor guy pretending to be a big clove of garlic? I'll give you ten crystal bricks here!"
"Go away, I'll give you twenty yuan!"
"I have a hand in this, too. Twenty-five dollars. Let's make a deal with the mother first. Bidding will happen. Whoever's mouth is unclean should be beaten by outsiders first!"
"I'm afraid of you, thirty crystal bricks!"
"boom!"
A big demon in the Xuangang Realm slapped the table and stood up, saying: "I have two pieces of star iron here, a total of one thousand kilograms, in exchange for this low-grade spirit demon weapon! Damn it, if I didn't want to refine a spirit demon now, It’s hard to even use these things, why am I willing to use them?”
The entire trading venue was slightly silent. Star iron is a high-grade spiritual material, and it is also a necessity for refining many magic weapons. It is a rare thing even in the outer starry sky. Two pieces of star iron are exchanged for a low-grade spiritual demon weapon. If this is In normal times, even a mid-grade spiritual weapon would be more than enough, but here a great demon in the Mysterious Gang Realm would rather exchange it for a low-grade spiritual weapon!
"Your mother scared me. Two pieces of star iron weigh a thousand kilograms. Do you think I don't know that a thousand kilograms of star iron is only about the size of a fist? I have thirty crystal bricks here plus a spiritual level of spiritual cultivation. Pass the inheritance!”
The person who spoke was another Xuan Gang demon, who seemed to have a bad relationship with the demon cultivator just now.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, another true demon from the Gathering Realm stood up and said loudly: "I have a low-grade witchcraft weapon here. Can anyone give it to me? In exchange for the witchcraft weapon in my hand, I will give you ten additional crystal bricks!"
As soon as the demon cultivator finished speaking, the entire trading venue suddenly became more noisy. Some witch cultivators immediately stood up and tried to confirm, while others asked the venue who owned the demon spirit weapon just now, and whether they could exchange it privately, and Other outsider monks stood up and cursed for breaking the rules. Some of the outsider monks who had already disliked him began to yell and curse from a distance. The whole venue suddenly became smoky, and a melee was about to break out.
In a corner of the venue, Yang Junshan and the other four people were dumbfounded as they watched this trade fair, whose reputation had almost spread outside Yuzhou, turn into what it is now. Fortunately, the four of them They have a close relationship, and they are not weak. No one else came to provoke them when they occupied this corner. However, things have developed like this, which somewhat disappointed the four of them. Wu Shuo was even more grateful that he met Yang Junshan in advance, otherwise this would have happened. A trip to Quwu Mountain is almost in vain.
After Yang Junshan and the other four people arrived at the trade fair early in the morning, in order to avoid attracting attention to Yang Junshan's identity, the four of them occupied a position in the corner of the venue and began to wait for the start of the trade fair.
However, perhaps it is because it is the first time for the Twelve True Demon Peaks to hold such an event and they do not have much experience, or perhaps it is due to the naturally free and undisciplined personality of the outside monks and their respect for the strong. From the beginning of the trade fair, There was not much order in the whole venue, all kinds of swear words were flying all over the place, and the bidding was almost like a quarrel.
The trade fair was going on in such a lively process, until a low-grade demon spiritual weapon was put up for trade, which immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the demon cultivators who accounted for the highest proportion in the entire venue, and the situation was completely out of control.
At this time, Yang Junshan looked at everything that happened in the venue, but he became more and more vigilant. You must know that just a low-grade demonic weapon had just appeared, and it had almost made the entire venue lose control. Despite this high-level transaction, The price is ecstatic, but if Yang Junshan really takes it into his hands
If the batch of extraterritorial magic weapons that they have mastered are released, they will really be desperate for life and death.
After all, it was too simple to come to Quwu Mountain this time!
However, with the current situation, this famous foreign trade fair has almost become a joke. I think the high-level monks from the Twelve True Demon Peaks should also come forward to stop it. After all, although there are more than five people gathered in this venue, There are ten monks who are outside the real realm and above, but there are only a few who are above the real Tiangang realm, and these few are always with the old gods, and seem to turn a blind eye to everything that happens in the venue. It is precisely because there are several Tiangang realms. Jing was present, and although the situation at the venue was out of control, it was not a complete fight.
"Giggle!"
A sweet laugh suddenly sounded in the noisy venue. The place was almost filled with excitement, but this sweet laugh sounded clearly in everyone's ears. Many monks from outside the area were yelling and scolding, and maybe they hadn't noticed yet. At that moment, there was a chuckle, but several Tiangang Realm beings sat upright in an instant.
Yang Junshan also instantly noticed an extremely obscure aura sweeping across the entire venue, and a strange power began to sprout quietly in the venue.
"Grrrrrr!"
This chuckle sounded longer, and everyone in the venue heard this weird laughter. The originally noisy venue suddenly became silent. The expressions of the foreign monks in the Transformation Gang Realm became confused, and most of the gathering The Gang Realm monks also began to look dazed. Even a few Xuangang Realm monks were a little unbearable, but more people showed fear on their faces.
This weird attack method seems to directly affect the monk's spiritual consciousness, and there is a kind of charming power. However, this power does not affect Yang Junshan at all, let alone his strong spiritual consciousness that has been tempered by secret techniques. Over the years, he has diligently practiced Xuan Yan Tuo Spiritual Art, which has not only extended his spiritual consciousness, but also mastered many exquisite skills in the use of spiritual consciousness. These things allow Yang Junshan to easily resist this kind of spiritual consciousness. Know the temptation within you.
Beside Yang Junshan, an evil aura suddenly erupted. Yang Junxiu's apricot eyes widened, and there was a faint roar of a tiger behind him, but he resisted the attack originating from his spiritual consciousness.
Compared with Yang Junxiu, Wu Shuo seems to be slightly inferior. All kinds of strange witch talismans appear around him out of thin air, and his eyes are sometimes clear and sometimes cloudy. However, as the witch talismans around him flash more and more frequently, As it came faster and faster, wisps of white mist rose above Wu Shuo's head, and the clarity in his eyes became more and more obvious. It was obvious that although Wu Shuo consumed a lot of energy, he survived with his own strength.
Yang Junshan originally wanted to help, but seeing the perseverance in Wu Shuo's eyes, he finally gave up his plan. If he really withstood this attack with his own strength, it would be very important for his future cultivation. It obviously helps a lot for growth.
Compared with Yang Junxiu and Wu Shuo who were able to resist the incoming large-scale spiritual attack with their own strength, Bao Yuer's performance was much worse. She was completely trapped in the spiritual attack the moment it started. The person became confused, and the vitality in her body began to slowly shrink. If this situation was allowed to continue, it wouldn't take long for her to become a unconscious walking zombie.
Yang Junshan decisively prepared to take action to awaken Bao Yuer's suppressed self-consciousness. Unexpectedly, at this moment, an abyss-like dark aura originating from her blood suddenly burst out from her body, like a drowsy person. The sleeping person was poured a basin of cold water over his head, and he was suddenly awakened, and he no longer felt sleepy at all.