"Two magic weapons!"

I heard the boy in the soap robe suddenly spoke.

"What?"

Dongfang Mo was panting at this time, and was angry because of Yin Shang's escape. Unexpectedly, this time he could not steal the chicken and lose the powerful insect.

After hearing the boy from the soap robe, he turned around and looked at him in confusion.

"I will use two magic weapons to exchange for your wood!"

The boy in the soap robe continued.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo twitched his eyelids and said:

"Not changing!"

Then he took out the map, identified the direction, and galloped forward.

Such a huge noise just now may have attracted the attention of some blood clan monks, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible.

“At three pieces at most!”

The boy who ran away early did not give up and followed immediately.

"Your magic weapon is a useless thing to me, and you won't replace it with ten pieces."

Dongfang Mo vetoed it in one whisper.

"This is easy to deal with. After I go back, I will refine a few items for you that you can use. You only need to give me some essence and blood. Then I will send it to you. How do you see."

Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart, do you really think he doesn’t know the value of this immortal root?

Although the immortal root in his hand has just been awakened and has not even produced spiritual intelligence, the space for growth in the future is limitless, so how can one or two magic weapons be measured?

However, when I heard that I could use his essence and blood to refine magic weapons, my heart was very moved.

If this is the case, wouldn’t he be able to use the top-level magic weapon like the soap-robed boy with low-level cultivation and top-level magic weapons? Even the foundation-building cultivator is not afraid anymore?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but salivate.

After turning his eyes, he came up with a plan, so he pretended to be surprised:

"So you're serious?"

Hearing this, the boy in the soap robe was overjoyed and quickly explained:

"Of course it's true, how could I use lies to fool you."

"This...I'll consider it."

Dongfang Mo pretended to hesitate.

Seeing this, the boy in the soap robe was impatient and even a little excited, for fear that Dongfang Mo would not agree.

After a while, Dongfang Mo said:

"All right!"

Seeing this, a trace of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of the boy in the soap robe, and he reached out and grabbed the immortal root in Dongfang Mo's hand.

Just as he was about to hold the immortal root, one palm came out and grabbed his wrist.

"You want to go back on your word?"

The boy in the soap robe looked up and glared at him.

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Boy, don't you think I'm an idiot. If you give this thing to you and you run away with it, wouldn't I bet a meat bun to beat a dog? There will be no return."

"I don't even know your name or source. Do you think I can give you something with confidence?"

After speaking, Dongfang Mo pushed his hand back.

"Just, my dignified Gu Su..."

The boy in the soap robe seemed to hear something extremely ridiculous, and he wanted to speak a few sarcastic words, but as soon as he said that, he suddenly closed his mouth.

At the same time, he said intimidatingly, and he almost exposed the situation.

You should know that this time, my grandfather personally explained that he could not disclose his identity at will.

So he touched his chin, revealing a thoughtful look.

Thinking that if he didn't tell Dongfang Mo about his identity, he would definitely not give him anything.

This is a bit troublesome.

But then he felt relieved, because even if he had signed up for his own home, Dongfang Mo would definitely have never heard of this local bun.

Just continue:

"Then what do you think you should do!"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mo was delighted and said:

"This is simple, that is, I will give you the essence and blood first, and you will come to me after you have refined the magic weapon. We are exchanging at that time."

"Hmph! Don't think I don't know what you think, and I must want to steal my things again. If I really come with the magic weapon, you will definitely refuse in a variety of ways, and you will try every means to trick the magic weapon!!!"

The boy in the soap robe looked at him with an angry look.

Dongfang Mo was seen through at first sight, and fortunately he was blocked by a mask, so there was no flaw on his face, so he explained:

"How is it possible? I always have my own principles in doing things."

"Bah, Dongfang Wufeng, I will never believe you anymore."

The boy in the soap robe disdained what he said.

"Since you have no sincerity, then forget it, it's impossible for me to give this thing to you first."

Oriental Mo Dao.

Seeing this, the boy in the soap robe turned his head aside.

However, he glanced at him from the corner of his eyes from time to time, as if he was scratched by the wooden stick in Dongfang Mo's hand, his heart was extremely itchy.

This action naturally could not escape Dongfang Mo's eyes. He saw that the corner of his mouth raised and his hands turned around and he put away the immortal root.

This stingy look made the boy in the soap robe hum.

"By the way, you keep saying exchange with me, do you know what this is?"

Dongfang Mo looked upright at this moment and suddenly spoke.

He didn't believe that the boy in the soap robe just thought that the immortal root looked good, so he started to exchange ideas.

"This is immortal root!"

The next moment, the boy in the soap robe said it without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, and the boy knew him in secret.

You must know that this object is extremely powerful and he is even more convenient to use than ordinary magic weapons. He is extremely moved by it, but if everyone recognizes it, he will not dare to take it out.

"Why did you know each other?"

So he continued to ask.

"There is nothing in the world that I don't know!"

The boy in the soap robe raised his head proudly.

After the words fell, Dongfang Mo became interested in his origin again. Such knowledge must be related to the kid's family background.

But I had tried to mess with his words countless times before, but this kid kept his mouth shut and refused to reveal a word. He gave up his thoughts and said:

"So, it's easy for others to recognize this thing?"

"impossible!"

The boy in the soap robe immediately rejected it.

"Why is this?"

A flash of light flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

"Because this thing is almost extinct, even if people from my family come, not many people can recognize this thing at a glance, let alone people from this corner star field."

"Then according to your words, even if I show this thing to others, no one can recognize it?"

"certainly!"

The boy in the soap robe said affirmatively.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mo was delighted. If this were the case, there would be a more powerful magic weapon in the future.

Then he changed the subject and incited the boy from soap robe from time to time along the way, using his essence and blood to go back to refine a few magic weapons, and promised to exchange them with him.

But the boy with soap robe shook his head like a rattle, obviously he would no longer believe in Dongfang Mo, threatening to give him the things first and then go back to refine them.

The two of them were verbally fighting each other, and Dongfang Mo even made a vow of confidence.
To be continued...