"What's going on in Hongcheng?" Wei Ming asked Luo Qian.

Luo Qian's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. He lowered his head respectfully but did not answer.

The Luo family's business is spread across 180 abandoned cities, so the news is naturally well-informed. However, the merchants have the business rules of the merchant. The information collected by the Luo family only serves its own business. For outsiders, there is no obligation!

Although Wei Ming is Luo Qian's master, he is also among the "outsiders". He can't even get a few words from him.

Wei Ming glared at Luo Qian, but knew Luo Qian's difficulties, so he did not continue to ask questions, but turned his attention to Guo Quan.

"The thousand disciples sent by the Lord were almost wiped out. Ge Li is dead and Huan Jing is still alive... As for the others, there is no definite news on Yancheng."

Guo Quan was frightened and frightened. This was not a pretending, but it originated from his heart. At this time, Wei Ming was angry. If he was not careful, he might touch his eyebrows and lose his life in vain.

Wei Ming had a sinister face, "Did Tang Shan withdraw his troops?"

"Retreat!" Guo Quan's voice was very low, as if he knew that his answer was tantamount to slapping Wei Ming loudly in the face in public.

"Did he think I'm a dead person?"

Wei Ming was furious and with a bang, he slapped the tables in front of him with a palm. The tables made of pure gold instantly spread a layer of white frost, and then countless cracked fine lines began to appear, which suddenly turned into powder.

Broken Ice Palm!

Guo Quan was secretly shocked. This ordinary earth palm technique was so terrifyingly practiced by Wei Ming? No, the news must be sent back to Yancheng as soon as possible to avoid underestimating the enemy!

"The master of the museum, Huan Jing and the others are back." A disciple entered and reported.

"Let them get in!" Wei Ming roared.

Huan Jing knelt in the hall, behind him, there were more than twenty junior brothers, all of whom were top Daluo. The others said goodbye in person, ran away secretly, and all surrendered to Tang Shan.

Anger did not disrupt Wei Ming's reason. He asked very carefully. From the beginning of Ge Li's attack to the end of Huan Jing's return, he did not miss every detail.

Huan Jing replied truthfully, without any concealment.

He wanted to make excuses about the incident of his junior brothers joining Tang Shan, but he didn't dare.

"Spirit Stone? Are you saying... Tang Shan lured each other with spirit stone?" Wei Ming asked Huan Jing, but his eyes glanced at Guo Quan.

Tang Shan held a spirit stone, but Guo Quan never revealed such important news to him.

If Huan Jing did not lie, every top Daluo under Tang Shan could receive spirit stones, and even first-class Daluo had a chance. Then in the middle and upper levels of Yancheng, the spirit stones should no longer be a secret. It is impossible for Guo Quan to not know about this matter.

As long as the spirit stones can be supplied stably, Wei Ming can cultivate hundreds of mysterious gods in the shortest time.

His two brothers had already touched the threshold of the second heaven many years ago, but they could never break through. Even he had lost confidence in the two brothers. But if he had spirit stones, there was no need to have more, just a few hundred, the two would definitely be able to be promoted successfully.

Guo Quan glanced at Huan Jing, "What a joke? Provide spirit stones? Who do you think he is?"

He did not question Huan Jing, but turned the finger to Tang Shan. The meaning was obvious, that guy was lying.

Wei Ming felt quite disappointed and sighed.

Tang Shan had a connection with the prince, and it was reasonable to get a few spirit stones rewards. But if the spirit stones were rationed, even the prince could not do it, then Tang Shan would naturally be impossible.

Huan Jing frowned and shook his head, "No, the Lord of City Tang will not go back on his word, otherwise, would those surrendered junior brothers not cause trouble?"

Guo Quan sneered, "Don't forget the three hundred dead soldiers! Your junior brothers may be with them now!"

Huan Jing didn't believe it, "No! If it's true that you said, no one of us brothers will come back."

Guo Quan murmured: "Who knows what Tang Shan sent you back to do!"

"What did you say?" Wu Shuang jumped up and pointed his sword at Guo Quan.

Wei Ming raised his eyelids and looked at him, and a solemn aura rushed out.

Wu Shuang was shocked and looked back timidly. He hurriedly put away his long sword and fell to the ground again.

"I think I was defeated by the martial arts school in the capital and conquered Zhao Guan in Hongcheng, but I was defeated! I am afraid that this old face of the teacher has been lost!"

Wei Ming's voice was filled with murderous intent, and the disciples were secretly shocked.

He sighed and continued, "The disciples of the martial arts school were frightened by a group of mobs under the martial arts masters and fled. It was simply strange to hear from the world! It is even more incredible that you surrender without fighting!"

Huan Jing kowtowed, "Senior Brother Ge Li died in battle and his disciple should be fully responsible for taking over as the captain. However, he is guilty, so please respect his teacher and deal with the disciple."

Wu Shuang interrupted, "Master, the enemy is powerful, and we have no strength to fight back at all. Brother Huan ordered the surrender, but he didn't want his disciples to die without any intention..."

"Shut up!" Wei Ming scolded, his face instantly sinking.

In his mind, Guo Quan's voice kept echoing, "What did Tang Shan send you back to do?"

Originally, the disciples kneeling in the hall were deeply trusted by him. But they all fell in Hongcheng and were inexplicably released by Tang Shan, which made him murmur.

Kill, or not?

He is weighing the pros and cons.

After a long time, he was unable to make a decision, and his eyes fell on Guo Quan again.

Guo Quan smiled sinisterly, "Owner, we have always lacked news from Hongcheng."

Wei Ming was relieved, nodded, and said to Huan Jing and others: "You should all understand in your heart that defeat and surrender are all death sentences. I am a teacher who has been in charge of his master-disciple relationship for many years and cannot bear to kill him. Now I will make you make meritorious contributions and return to Hongcheng, and pretend to surrender to Tang Shan to be an internal response."

As soon as these words were said, Huan Jing and others were like clay sculptures, at a loss.

Guo Quan reminded: "Don't forget that your family is in ruining the capital. Shang Ruo's fake drama is really done, hehe..."

"Little man! Despicable!"

Huan Jing and others cursed in their hearts, but they dared not speak out because the villain in front of them seemed to be a celebrity beside their master.

In Hongcheng, the reinforcements leader from Ningbo City stood in front of Tang Shan angrily.

A few days ago, when Alang formed a coalition, his reaction was the strongest.

Now that he has not been able to obtain the thousand-year armor, he is also the first top Daluo to stand out.

"My name is Xiongji. Please give me a reply. Why don't you distribute armor to us?"

His voice roared like thunder, and he waved his arms while talking, as if he was fighting with someone.

"Who said you don't have your armor?" Tang Shan smiled and casually raised a set of armor from the storage bag and threw it to him.

This is a set of snow-white scales. At first glance, it looks as white as jade. When you look closely, there is ink mist lingering inside. When you pinch it in your hand, it is delicate and warm, as if nothing is light. When you stimulate the true energy, you can't touch your body, but slide out along the scales and hit the ground.

The Bear Salute did not recognize what kind of armor it was, but he knew that it was a treasure, definitely a treasure!

He was naturally ecstatic and thanked repeatedly: "My subordinate, Lord Xie, gave him armor!"

Tang Shan held up a smirk and directly attacked, "It's not for you, it's allocated to the captain of Haojia Camp. If you die or leave, you must pass it to the next captain."

The bear halberd was speechless at first, but in a blink of an eye he returned to his joy. He quickly put on his hands and feet, and said, "With this treasure, it's hard to kill me!"

"Hey... see, what did I get?" He ran out of the door like a crazy bull.

What does it mean if a ten thousand-year-old armor can attack the monster with a ten thousand-year-old head attack more than ten times?

As an armor refiner, Zhao Guan immediately smelled the business opportunity. If Hao Jia was thrown on the market, it would inevitably cause a sensation.

Are you a mysterious god? If you are surrounded by a group of thousands of years of monsters and don’t want to die, then this Hao armor is definitely your best choice!

He told Tang Shan what he thought.

Demon Pill, 10 million or 20 million, you can make a random offer, and the Xuan Shen who needs Haojia will never be stingy with Demon Pill!

Tang Shan had no intention of selling Haojia. He adapted the coalition into "Haojia Camp" to attack the abolished capital Wei Ming. As for the demon pill, he had Yancheng as a base, and even if someone offered 100 million, he could not impress him.

The most urgent task is to let Jiang Cheng, Bai Mao and others quickly refine beast armor films, and first equip the 360 ​​captains of the "Haojia Camp" before talking about it.

With the spirit stone, Jiang Cheng and Bai Hai can restore true energy in the shortest time, so the refining speed is naturally unexplained. However, the four quasi-mysterious gods under Bai Hai are much worse. Even if the supply of spirit stones is guaranteed, they will not be able to refine many pieces in a day.

To refine a set of Hao's armor, it takes 33,000 beast armor pieces, and each beast armor requires Xuanshen true fire. The successful refining of each Hao's armor is a huge project.

Regarding the thousand-year-old armor, Zhao Guan has let go and handed it over to his disciples, while he and his three junior brothers are focused on refining the Hao Armor.

Jiang Cheng and the other six could not offer the beast armor pieces they needed, which made him idle.

"You can take out one and put it on the market to try the effect." Alang walked in, took out a spirit stone, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it.

Zhao Guan's heart skipped a beat. Be good, this is his daily measure. This guy refined it with a creak. No wonder his treasure land was beyond recognition by this guy!

"What do you want to do?" Tang Shan asked with a smile.

He originally wanted to ask Alang to refine the beast armor, and as long as Alang is willing to help, the number of beast armor can be at least doubled. But he has been hiding in recent days to practice secretly, so it is difficult for him to ask Alang to ask Alang for help. Besides, he also knew that Alang was not idle either. The "Haojia Camp" had just been established, and the formation, martial arts, tactics, etc. needed Alang to teach him personally.

"Who can afford to buy ten thousand demon pills?" Alang thought to himself.

"Ten thousand?" Zhao Guan lost his voice.

Tang Shan's heart moved, "What are you talking about is the Ten Thousand Years of Demon Pill?"

Alang nodded.

"Ten Thousand Years of Demon Pill?" Zhao Guan lost his voice again.

In the Xuan Realm, the Hundred Years Demon Pill and the Hundred Years Demon Pill are not circulating currency. For monks, the Hundred Years Demon Pill is like a useless person, but the value of the Hundred Years Demon Pill is equivalent to the treasures of heaven and earth.

A ten thousand-year demon pill with a market value of 100,000 thousand-year demon pills.

Alang’s offer to Haojia was 10,000, and one billion thousand-year-old demon pills!

Zhao Guan only felt his forehead was congested. He had seen a bad business, but he had never seen such a bad business.

Damn, why don’t you grab it?


Chapter completed!