The girl's father was equally astonished, because he had no idea whether this new outsider was a new spy, or an old monster hiding in the depths, who was cautious and rarely participated in the exchange market.
He suppressed his ups and downs and coughed twice: Dear seniors, this time we have brought a total of twenty-three treasures of heaven, material, earth, or items of equivalent value.
The treasures of heaven and earth are rare and precious. The strong ones in the exterior scene need them for their own cultivation and forging treasure weapons, so they are often valuable but not marketable. Like Zeluoju, who has been robbing half a life and occupying half of the vast sea for many years, his net worth is no more than ten pieces. , most of them are not used by themselves and are left waiting for exchange. Top diǎn, x
It is absolutely unimaginable that this caravan can produce more than twenty treasures of heaven and earth without the support of big forces or even top DG forces behind it.
There was no wind in the air, and the red mist did not move. The girl felt that the old monsters seemed to disappear one after another, and no one responded.
Her father continued: The first item is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but a special hexagram plate made by the Wang family in Jiangdong.
Meng Qi, the special hexagram disk made by the Wang family in Jiangdong, was a little surprised. What was on the hexagram disk in the secret and dangerous place? It was shrouded in a strange red mist. The divination was not accurate.
This is my reservation, so you guys shouldn't rush it. The red mist rolled, and a voice sounded that was so dry that it didn't seem to have any moisture at all, like a magic sound.
A sinister voice sneered: "Old ghost with poisonous hands, what are we going to do with the hexagram plate? Don't think that your plans are unnoticed."
The rest of the powerful people in the outdoor scene remained silent and did not say a word. For them, one more thing is worse than one less thing. If they often argue, their enemies will find out.
The old ghost with poisonous hands, I am afraid that this person is the famous poisonous hand demon in the past. Meng Qi nodded slightly and had no intention of coveting the hexagram plate.
Humph, what can I plan, other than to dig out the source of Bomi's mutation? Who among you can say that you haven't tried it before? The Poison Hand Demon Lord snorted coldly.
Hiding in Bomi, in addition to collecting the unique natural materials and treasures here. Apart from practicing diligently, these extremely evil people often have nothing to do, and the source of Bomi's changes seems to contain great opportunities and great adventures. How could they not have similar thoughts
When no one was competing for it, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord exchanged a piece of soul-containing wood and a piece of evil spirit ganoderma for the Jiangdong Wang family's special hexagram plate.
After that, one piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure appeared, including the slightly common Sun God Stone and the extremely rare Thousand Years Sky Blue. Although Meng Qi was hot-eyed, he had all the substitutes for cultivation. So I kept silent.
Seniors, this heavenly and earthly treasure is the stone of resentful spirits. The girl's father took out a stone, which was translucent and half green. There seemed to be an evil ghost locked inside, constantly wailing and changing its shape.
Red mist rolled in several places, and many old monsters were interested.
Although Bomi is evil and patrolled by Yin spirits, the things produced tend to be Yin and ghost. However, due to the lack of population, the previous common people turned into ghosts one after another, disappearing and disappearing. Every strong person who wanted to take advantage of them eventually joined their ranks. Therefore, there are not a large number of innocent monsters for those who practice similar techniques.
I will use Yinming Pearl Grass in exchange for this seat.
In addition to the Yinming Pearl Grass, I added a three-hundred-year-old Blood Soul Ginseng.
Qiyao old man, do you want to compete with me for my ghost-faced jade
During the bidding, Meng Qi's heart moved and he heard the words "Ghost Faced Jade". This is a treasure of heaven and earth that I can use to perfect one of my five transformations, the ghost transformation.
The girl looked at the rolling red mist. Listening to the sounds of powerful auras exchanged in the air, various strange phenomena were involved, including clusters of demonic shadows, harsh ghost sounds, and blood-red stars. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, these old monsters are really scary.
At this moment, she heard an ordinary voice: I have an innocent soul, Yin Tie, and I would like to exchange it for the Ghost Face Jade.
She subconsciously looked towards the place where the sound came from, only the red mist rolled in vaguely, and no one could be seen.
It's the old monster who arrived last on location.
The scene suddenly froze, and all the exterior experts fell into silence. Although the girl's father complained that Meng Qi interfered and prevented the price of his Stone of Resentment from being raised to the highest level, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.
The Yin Iron of the Wrong Soul is much worse than the Stone of Resentment, but it is barely enough. I replaced it with an old monster with a ghost-faced jade, and after pondering, he made a decisive decision.
He threw out a piece of dark green jade, with a clear human face on it, but it was so dark and twisted that the girl felt like she was having a nightmare when she saw it.
Meng Qi also took out the Yin Iron of the Wrong Soul, which was a palm-sized piece of pitch black metal. The gloomy air condensed into water droplets on the surface and was covered with tiny holes. Each hole was dark and deep, and the sound of ghosts crying could be heard.
Suddenly, a translucent green ghost appeared in the field. It picked up the Yin Iron, the enemy soul, and ran towards the old man who took out the Ghost Faced Jade.
He did not get close through the dank red mist. He used this method to take away the needed items without exposing himself. He seemed to be better than the strong man in the outdoor scene who needed the caravan to get close after the exchange was completed.
Ghost, it was the first time for the ghost girl to see a real little ghost, and she was scared and excited at the same time.
At this time, Meng Qi felt that there were eyes looking at him from behind the red mist. They were sizing up, paying attention, waiting, and guessing what methods he would use to take away the Ghost Faced Jade, so as to judge his own strength and decide what to do after the mutual trade. .
Meng Qi had previously used the Great Sun in his acupoint, and secretly induced the high-grade flowing fire aura to disguise the Great Sun's appearance. It was majestic, scorching and terrifying, and shocked many old monsters, but they were all experienced in the world. After being shocked, we often have many doubts and will not make judgments based on one thing alone.
Meng Qilao's palace acupoint was opened, the sun set, and the cave rose up. The palm of his hand was dark and dark, as if it was a deep black hole leading to another world.
The girl was looking forward to what methods the old monster would use, when she suddenly saw the red mist shrinking, and the ghost-faced jade on the ground seemed to be pulled by invisible ropes. She threw it into it at once. During the whole process, she only felt the suction force and was not aware of the opponent's methods at all.
He was light-weight and had no fireworks. He was definitely one of the most terrifying old monsters present. Her father was well-informed and took a deep breath.
The eyes that seemed to disappear through the red mist disappeared one after another, as if they felt that they couldn't see through Meng Qi.
Gradually, the mutual market came to an end, and the girl secretly sighed. Although she had witnessed many childhood nightmares, faced dozens or twenty old monsters, and fulfilled her wish, she was really on tenterhooks and frightened. It would be better to end it early and leave Bomi early.
Suddenly, she shuddered and felt a gust of cold wind blowing through her. It was biting and cold, exactly the same as when she encountered the Yin soldiers patrolling before.
She guessed that it was Yin soldiers patrolling again, and she saw the red mist undulating like waves, splitting to both sides, no longer stagnant as before, and the auras of the old monsters around seemed to disappear. Everything is weird and scary.
A tall figure stepped out from the red mist, wearing black armor and a helmet. Only his eyes were exposed, scarlet and dead.
It was surrounded by red mist, and its legs seemed to be wrapped in chains. It made a harsh sound when it walked, looking straight forward without squinting. Wherever it passes, rocks decay and collapse out of thin air.
And the direction it's heading forward is exactly where Meng Qi is.
This is the leader of the Yin soldiers
But the direction is wrong
A few enlightened juniors in the caravan lacked concentration. There was a lot of discussion.
Meng Qi subconsciously avoided the Yin Soldier, but as soon as he made a move, he found himself locked in its gaze. If any flaw is exposed, you will be struck by thunder
This is not a common Yin soldier. Meng Qi frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.
There were more than a dozen old monsters around without saying a word. No one came to help.
At this moment, they saw a bright red light, like the brilliance of the sun, flooding into every corner like a wave.
The sword light is refracted, reflected, and penetrated in the red mist, just like real sunlight. It contains endless changes, making people confused. They don’t know where to guard against or how to guard against it.
The pupils of the old monsters shrank one after another, because they found that they could not grasp the mystery of this sword and could only block it, just like the sun at noon, as long as there is no cover, there is no way to escape it.
The sun is in the sky, and the evil spirits have dispersed
The scorching heat melted the decayed rocks, and the red sunlight swallowed up the strange Yin soldiers.
The Yin soldiers wailed, but they could not escape the boundless sunlight. They were struck by sword rays one after another and gradually melted in the red light.
This is the scene where the powerful girl is dumbfounded and unbelievable. She just feels that one day is really happening before her eyes, and the light of the sword is like sunshine.
Her uncle and other elders were on location, but who would show her their best
After a brief interlude, no one tested Meng Qi again, and the mutual market ended quickly.
Just as the old monsters were preparing to leave, they suddenly heard the mysterious vibrating sound that appeared in the location today, spreading in all directions:
Watchmen
They paused and left. After the caravan members were far away from the boulder, a man shrouded in blood-red starlight emerged from the red mist.
Gatekeeper, if you have anything to do with me, this man's voice is dull but not old.
Fellow Daoist Qiyao, the gatekeeper asked me to ask you something. Have you recently encountered the Eight Desolate Demon-Conquering Sword Meng Qi, holding a long sword and stepping out.
Looking at the unfamiliar exterior scene in front of him, Qiyao Evil God laughed loudly: I wonder who is so ignorant of the rules. It turns out that Thrushcross Grange came to clean up the exterior scene of the house. You are really young.
Mr. Lu Da is single-minded, but it does not mean that he has not obtained other magical secrets, but he does not practice it himself. As the accumulation of Thrushcross Villa, Qiyao Evil God is not surprised by Meng Qi's appearance and sword skills.
I accepted the benefits of being a janitor, so naturally I will not hide it. The last time I bumped into Yang Zhenchan was seven days ago, in the fifth canyon to the east, which was where the capital of Bomi Kingdom was in the past. Speaking of this, Qiyao Evil God pondered for a moment, and I saw Yang Zhenchan met with the Poison Hand Demon Lord and others, and may be interested in joining their organization.
Meng Qi, the organizer, was puzzled.
Qiyao Evil God chuckled sinisterly: Of course, they can hide it from others, but they can't hide it from me.
There are so many locations hidden in Bo Mi, and they are all good at assassination. Anyone who has the ability would not want to gather them together to form a secret force of their own. Even if it is not as good as the martial arts masters and top DG families, it will not be much worse than Haller.
Without the Crying Old Man, who is the pinnacle of exterior scenes, Harrer would not be able to compare to Bomi.
Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief. What he was afraid of was that Yang Zhenchan would be alone and could only rely on patience and luck.
After confirming the information, he pretended to be casual and asked: Where did the gatekeeper come from and what gate was he looking at
This is unknown. When I hid in Bomi, the gatekeeper had been in the cave for an unknown number of years. A master once entered the cave to explore, looking for the door he was looking for, but he never came out again. Qiyao Evil God pretended to be humorous and said that maybe the cave had too many branches and spread to the entire Bomi underground, so he got lost.
This joke is not easy to follow at all. Meng Qi sneered, and when he turned around, he suddenly asked: "I wonder just now which one of you is the Yin Ling whose writing goes from east to west and is also directed at me, but you are not surprised at all."
My friend, you don’t understand the rules of Bomi, so you must not be tempted. The Yin spirits just now were either released by the Poison-Handed Demon Lord, or were caused by the life-seeking Yaksha. After they joined that organization, they seemed to have a deeper understanding of the Yin spirits patrolling Bomi. Qiyao Evil God returned to his dull tone. I don't know much, that's all.
He didn't want to stay in front of outsiders for too long. After all, he had too many enemies, so he turned around and walked into the red mist, quickly disappearing.
Meng Qi distinguished between east and west, leaped over the canyon, and headed east. . .
: I have something to go out tonight, so tomorrow morning I will put it at 12:30 noon~