After Zhang Shiping took his seat, he closed his eyes and meditated, and put his hands on his lap to hold them.

"It's still a bit exaggerated." Zhang Shiping sat with a calm expression, recalling the matter of returning Wang Daoxiu's flying sword with his fingers just now, and sighed softly. While he was quite proud of the "Five-Colored Glazed Art" that he had practiced for decades, as well as the black flame supernatural power flame, he was still somewhat dissatisfied.

From just now to now, there is still a slight red mark on the **** of his right hand.

Just now, he had activated the five-color colored glaze technique, seized the opportunity to pair the colored glaze finger with black flame, and bounced back one of the sword lunatic's green-edged long swords, which slightly damaged the sword's spirituality. Neither of them really let go of their hands and feet just now, but after all, this Qingfeng long sword is the magic weapon of the other party's sacrifice for nearly a hundred years, and his glazed finger was still injured by the sword energy on the flying sword.

The reason why he made such a fuss was because the two of them were just sparring, not fighting for life and death with all their strength. Otherwise, if the other party really pushed his magic weapon flying sword with all his strength, then Zhang Shiping would not have done such a reckless thing.

In case this fellow Daoist Wang has practiced some extremely powerful swordsmanship, it doesn't matter if his finger is gone, because Feijian will take the opportunity to go straight in and take his good head.

The fight between immortal cultivators can sometimes last for several days or even months, but the real winner is often in an instant. Immortal cultivators at the later stage of the golden core, if they were too big, and forcibly received a blow from the monks at the early stage of the golden core, they were very likely to die. Of course, no one who can practice to the late stage of Golden Core will do such an unwise thing, like a wooden stake to be whipped.

But Zhang Shiping asked himself that what he did just now, indeed, he had somewhat suppressed that Wang Daoxiu. Otherwise, with that lunatic's temper, he wouldn't be so easy to let him go. With his temper, he had long been fighting with his sword, and it was normal for the two of them to fight each other for more than ten or hundreds of times.

But Zhang Shiping didn't like this very much, so Zhang Shiping showed some tricks so as not to disturb the sword lunatic endlessly. Among those Jindan Taoist friends, there are so many weird names and nicknames. Others call this Wang Daoyou a sword lunatic, but in Zhang Shiping's view, how can a monk who has cultivated to the Jindan stage be so simple? .

If this Daoist Wang is really a sword lunatic, why don't you see him looking for those sword cultivators in the late Jindan stage to make gestures? In the final analysis, it is not because Zhang Shiping is a Jindan real person who has just entered the Xuanyuan Sect, and because Zhang Shiping has devoted himself to practicing for decades, and has not made any big names, so others subconsciously underestimate him a bit.

When Zhang Shiping closed his eyes and meditated, several people came in one after another.

Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, and nodded slightly with these people, it was regarded as a courtesy.

Until the end, Wang Daoxiu accompanied a burly man in black silk moiré clothes into the Cangbing Pavilion. Seeing this man walk in, Zhang Shiping, like most Xuanyuanzong Jindan real people present, stood up to greet him , called out, "Brother Qi."

He walked in, nodded and gestured to everyone, and Wang Daoxiu was beside Qi Feng, and the two sat down one after another.

Zhang Shiping's eyeballs moved slightly, the more than 20 chairs in the hall were not all filled, there were only 12 people just now, but now there are only 18 people. But after Qi Feng took his seat, Wang Daoxiu didn't wait any longer.

He stood up from the main seat, glanced at all the Golden Core cultivators present, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect so many fellow Taoists to come to my sword valley this time. Wang thanked you all here first." .As for the rest of the polite words, I won't say too much. I think fellow Taoists don't like to hear such nonsense, so let's start exchanging what we need earlier. Get things done as soon as possible, and Wang will hold a banquet at that time Treating everyone, this is the most important thing. If there are friends who want to practice swords with me, and learn from each other to learn swordsmanship, that would be even better."

After Wang Daoxiu finished speaking, a petite maidservant in the late stage of Qi training came to him with her head bowed and brows down, holding a mahogany tray in her hand. Wang Daoxiu reached out his hand to wipe the magic weapon of the storage belt around his waist, and took out a storage bag. With a slight spiritual sense, several items fell on the mahogany tray. He said with a smile:

"As Wang is the owner of Sword Valley, then Wang will be the first to throw bricks to attract jade. I have here a Jinxiu golden elixir, two extremely spiritual snails, and a bottle of Shuiyun Bingshuang that weighs three or two. A flying sword that has been sacrificially refined, the Haojin magic weapon."

As soon as they heard the last Haojin magic weapon flying sword, the few Jindan monks present could clearly see the extremely heart-pounding feeling from their eyes. Zhang Shiping was also a little moved, but after seeing the appearance of the Jindan monks present, he dismissed the idea in a blink of an eye. This flying sword is not the same type of magic weapon flying sword as his four Qingshuang long swords, even if it is exchanged, it is just a tasteless thing.

After Wang Daoxiu took out the things, he sat down again.

Qi Feng next to him waved his hand casually, and on the tray of the maid beside him, six beads the size of a baby's fist appeared. The glamorous maid was holding the wooden tray in her hands, she was very calm, and did not let these things that looked like golden pills fall out.

"Six-headed vulture meat pill." Qi Feng said casually. The six-headed vulture is different from ordinary monster birds, except for the monster pill in its body, each of its six bird heads has a meat pill.

The six-headed vultures like to eat a kind of highly poisonous silver jellyfish, and the reason why the silver jellyfish is called silver jellyfish is that after they absorb the moonlight, they will produce a dark silver in their bodies. After the six-headed eagle preys on the silver jellyfish, it will store the highly poisonous dark silver in the silver jellyfish in its six heads and turn it into a flesh pill.

After Qi Feng only took out these six meat pills, he didn't say anything more. And everyone was staring at the six meat cores with fervent eyes. The six-headed vulture was not something that ordinary golden core monks could catch and kill.

Seeing this scene, a handkerchief presented by a handkerchief behind the real Huo Ming holding the chicken leg, he didn't take it, but casually wiped it on his sleeves and the armrest of the chair vigorously. After that, he took out a bag in his arms, took out a shiny storage bag, and took out a few brocade boxes. He opened the brocade box and saw a few A panacea.

Then everyone took out their own things one by one and put them on the children's tray at hand.

Zhang Shiping looked at what the person in front had brought out, calculated in his mind, and took out a few things from the storage bag, one of which was a piece of bone more than ten feet long, which was when he went to the Nine Birds Secret Realm. On the way, when he was resting on an unnamed island, a golden core monster wanted to attack him, but Zhang Shiping left a section of its tail instead. In addition to this, Zhang Shiping also took out a few things that he was temporarily useless but of some value, and put them all behind the maidservant.

After Zhang Shiping, several people took out the spirit objects they needed to exchange.

Of the two feminine men with similar temperaments, one took out several gray round pills, as well as black soil packed in a jade box. There was not much black soil, just a thin layer.

The other one took out a few bones, which were dusty and looked old. The man thought for a while, and took out more than ten black and white lotus seeds from the magic treasure.

The things these two people took out didn't look good. However, Zhang Shiping felt a trace of extremely subtle thunder attribute mana from this gray round pill, presumably it should be a kind of thunder pill. Zhang Shiping did not recognize this black soil. After all, there are so many spiritual soils in the world, and there are tens of thousands of faint black ones. How could he be able to distinguish them with the naked eye? Even an experienced monk might not be able to do this.

As for the few bones that the other person took out, the spiritual energy inside had already been exhausted, and they had no spirituality for a long time, so they were not worth any money. However, there are some ancient writings engraved on this skeleton, and the greatest value lies in these writings. Zhang Shiping looked at the words carefully, and saw that the above words were about 70,000 years ago in Nanzhou, and the words for cultivating immortals were commonly used in Nanzhou, and there were some boring and trivial things recorded on them, so Zhang Shiping lost any interest.

However, those ten or so black and white lotus seeds were quite familiar to Zhang Shiping. When Zhang Shiping thought about it for a while, he suddenly frowned. Black and white double lotus lotus seeds, somewhat similar. This black and white lotus flower is more than that valley.

There is also one near Hongyi City in Baimang Mountain, but this one was discovered by Zhang Shiping, Su Shuang and Chen Qi together. But at this moment Senior Brother Chen has been dead for many years, and Su Shuang has long since given up his practice, and he seems to be enjoying himself, he is afraid that he has already forgotten that place. But if you want to go, then you still need to talk to Su Shuang.

When Zhang Shiping was meditating secretly, seeing that everyone had brought out their treasures, Wang Daoxiu said to everyone with a smile on his face:

"I hope to exchange these things for ice-water attributes, such as spirit iron and spirit copper for refining flying swords. Of course, if any fellow daoist has Gengjin and is willing to exchange it, then Wang is even more eager to ask for it, haha."

As soon as he finished speaking, the several Jindan monks present also chuckled a few times. The natal magic weapons cultivated by immortals are not only different in the materials used for the magic weapons, but also in the refining methods, each has its own merits. However, the way to increase the power of the magic weapon is not only relying on the mana of Danhuo Shenhun to sacrifice day and night, but also relying on tempering various spiritual objects of the same attribute, taking their essence, and merging them into the magic weapon to make them more powerful. greatly increased.

Among the metallic magic weapons, Gengjin is the most famous. It is a first-class magic weapon material. As long as it is mixed with a little bit, it can make attacking magic weapons like flying swords extremely sharp. But for this value, Gengjin, which is as big as half a little finger, can be exchanged for what Wang Daoxiu took out.

Wang Daoxiu looked at Zhang Shiping with somewhat hopeful eyes, and everyone looked in the direction Wang Daoxiu was looking at.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't look at me like this. Mr. Zhang doesn't have such good things as Gengjin. However, I still have some spirit iron with the ice water attribute that Fellow Daoist Wang needs. Let's take a look at these ghost iron Han Tie, can we exchange those two extremely spiritual snails?" Zhang Shiping saw that the old **** took out a piece of dark iron weighing more than 100 jin from the storage bag on the ground.

"That's more than enough, of course."

Zhang Shiping handed the dark iron block to the servants waiting on the side of the hall. These servants were about in the middle stage of Qi training, and the cold iron of more than a hundred catties was naturally nothing to worry about. Soon a servant brought this piece of cold iron to Wang Daoxiu, he glanced at it, then waved his hand to let the maid take the two extreme spirit snails on the wooden plate.

Looking at the two fragrant snails, one large and one small in front of him, the body of the snails was full of aura. Zhang Shiping felt it again with his spiritual sense, and put the two extreme spirit snails into the storage bag with great satisfaction.

Although the extreme spirit snail is rare, its actual effect is not great. After refining, its effect is better than those magical weapons. Zhang Shiping replaced this pair of extreme spirit snails in case he closed the Wanzhu magic circle, and the Zhang family needs to contact him for any urgent matter, so as not to be like ants on a hot pot!

And because among the Jindan monks present, it happened that no one needed this pair of extremely spiritual conch~lightnovelpub.net~ so Wang Daoxiu and Zhang Shiping quickly finished the transaction, and then the few Jindan monks present for the fish demon Yaodan and the Haojin Feijian took out all kinds of cold iron one after another, but after a while, the materials Wang Daoxiu took out were all exchanged.

And the six eagle meat pills on Qi Feng's side attracted everyone to coax their guns. But Qi Feng looked at the black soil of that feminine man, and actually exchanged it with three six-headed eagle meat pills for that thin layer of black soil. Zhang Shiping was a little surprised by this, and he didn't know what kind of spiritual soil this black soil was. It was so expensive that a little bit of it would disappear without a trace as long as it was blown gently.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, can you show me those lotus seeds of yours." Among the monks present, a veteran Jindan of the Xuanyuan Sect looked at the black and white lotus seeds, and asked the feminine man with some hesitation.

"Fellow daoist is easy." The man nodded, and the maid behind him walked to the old man with a wooden tray. The veteran Golden Core cultivator did not directly pick up these lotus seeds with his hands, but took out a pair of ice silk gloves from the storage treasure, put them on, and then carefully squeezed them

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