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Chapter 75 Xuezhi and the magic weapon

The old man took the money, nodded, and continued to smoke his cigarettes and sell his calligraphy for money.

After collecting the magic money, Wu Bei was excited. With these two sets of the Five Emperors magic money, the evil formation in Bailong Bay could be easily broken!

With a calm expression on his face, he continued to wander to the back. When he reached the end, he turned back and wandered another way.

When he reached about the middle position, he stopped again.

I saw a piece of white paper spread out on a broken table. On the white paper, there were three dry medicinal materials, the color of pig blood, shaped like Ganoderma lucidum, but very small, exuding a strange smell.

odor.

He opened the Eye of Dimension and found that these medicinal materials were emitting a faint red light. His heart skipped a beat. He picked them up and observed them carefully, and then smelled them.

"Blood sesame!" His heart was beating wildly. This medicine is a precious medicine and has extremely strong effects. How could it appear here?

He deliberately asked: "Boss, is this Ganoderma lucidum?"

The boss was a middle-aged man wearing a black jacket with a wrinkled face. He said: "This is an ancestral treasure of my family. My great ancestor was a miracle doctor who treated the emperor."

If other people heard these words, they would definitely think that the middle-aged man was bragging, but Wu Bei would not think so, because if the other emperor was not a miracle doctor, how could he get this blood sesame?

However, he still said: "Boss, it's just ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, but the quality is okay. How can I sell it?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "Ten thousand yuan per dollar, I'll charge you thirty thousand."

Wu Bei frowned: "Even wild Ganoderma lucidum isn't so expensive, right?"

The middle-aged man was very insistent and said: "One price."

Wu Bei shook his head: "Okay, then I'll buy it."

After paying the 30,000 yuan with his mobile phone, he asked Gangzi to put away the blood sesame.

After taking the medicine and preparing to leave, a man ran over. He stared at the middle-aged man and asked, "Where is your Ganoderma lucidum?"

The middle-aged man pointed at Wu Bei: "I just charged you 20,000 yuan, but you thought it was too expensive. Now it's too late. I already sold it to him for 30,000 yuan."

The man frowned, looked Wu Bei up and down, and said, "Friend, can you give me this Ganoderma lucidum?"

Wu Bei felt strange, could this person recognize the blood sesame? He immediately shook his head: "Sorry, I won't sell it."

The man coughed and said, "I'm a local. I want to take this Ganoderma lucidum to save people. Please make it easier for me."

Wu Bei sneered, local? Threatening himself! He said lightly: "I said, I won't sell it."

The man's face turned gloomy: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Wu Bei: "Who are you? It has nothing to do with me. Get out!"

Seeing that there were many people in Wu Bei, the man snorted coldly: "Just wait!" and then walked away angrily.

In the remaining hour, Wu Bei walked around the entire ghost market. He found that the toys, calligraphy and paintings here were all fake, and most of the medicinal materials sold were fake.

Finally, when I was about to leave, I stopped in front of a stall selling bronze swords. On a table, there were more than a dozen rusty bronze swords.

One of the bronze swords is well preserved. There is a clear dragon pattern on the sword body, and the hilt is carved from a piece of black jade.

When he saw this sword, Wu Dong felt that it was extraordinary. After opening the Eye of Dimension, he saw that this sword was continuously spurting out invisible sword energy. It was half a meter long and shaped like lightning!

"What kind of sword is this? What a powerful energy!" He was shocked.

But at least, he understood that this sword was amazing, so he asked, "Boss, how can I sell this sword?"

The boss, a fat middle-aged man, said with a smile: "My friend has good eyesight. This is a famous sword from the Warring States Period, made by a master swordsmith. If I were not short of money, I would never sell it."

Wu Bei didn't believe a word he said and asked, "How much is it?"

"You can give me 100,000 yuan." The other party said with a wink.

Wu Bei frowned: "One hundred thousand is too expensive, I want thirty thousand."

The middle-aged fat man shouted: "My friend, I want 100,000 and you give me 30,000. Isn't this too outrageous? Let's each take a step back and give you 80,000."

"Forty thousand, no more," Wu Bei said.

The middle-aged fat man smiled bitterly: "Forty thousand is really not enough, let's go to seventy thousand. This is the lowest price. I really can't give in anymore."

The two men haggled hypocritically for a long time, and finally settled at a price of fifty-five thousand.

Taking the bronze sword, Wu Bei decided to leave the ghost market.

As soon as they left the factory gate, they found five people standing beside the door, one of whom was the man who had come to buy blood sesame from him before.

As soon as the two sides met, the five people gathered around. The man sneered: "Boy, hand over that Ganoderma lucidum and I'll let you go. Otherwise, you don't have to leave today."

"Robbing it openly?" Wu Beiyi raised his eyebrows.

The man snorted coldly: "You can understand that, hurry up, my patience is limited."

"Snapped!"

Wu Bei slapped the man, sending him flying several meters away. He was already unconscious when he landed. The man was only in the Strength Realm, how could he withstand such a slap?

The other four people were shocked, stunned for a moment, and then they all rushed over.

This time, before Wu Bei could take action, Gangzi jumped out and knocked down all four of them with one punch.

Wu Bei shook his head: "You dare to rob someone with such little skill as a three-legged cat, you idiot!"

Ignoring the five people who fell to the ground, several people got into the car and returned to the hotel.

In the car, Tang Ziyi finally asked: "Brother, you seemed very happy when you sold the words for money. Are these words valuable?"

Wu Bei: "Indeed, they are very rare and can be used to arrange magic circles."

As he said that, he asked Tang Ziyi to take off a red rope bracelet, then took out a pair of five emperors' magic money from his pocket and put it on, and said: "You can wear this with you from now on, it can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, and all evil will not invade.

"

Tang Ziyi smiled and put the bracelet back on her wrist. There were five copper coins hanging on it, which looked nondescript, but she didn't mind.

He took out the sword again and put it in his palm for observation. When his palm made contact with the sword, he could feel that the sword seemed to contain energy as powerful as thunder and lightning, but he was unable to exert it.

Obviously, this sword is a magic weapon, and he will not be able to exert its power until he has reached the God Training Realm.

He handed the sword to Hong Ling and said, "Hong Ling, you will keep this sword for me temporarily."

Hong Ling took the sword and tried it, saying, "What a sword! It seems different from my sword."

The group returned to the hotel and rested separately.

Wu Bei meditated and practiced Qi, trying hard to open the secondary meridians. At around one o'clock in the morning, he came to the park near the hotel and started practicing the Five Dragons Holy Fist.

His Five Dragons Holy Fist was about to be completed, and he decided to work hard today to practice it into the Five Dragons. Only then could the true power of the Five Dragons Holy Fist be unleashed.

He had just practiced for two hours in the park, and suddenly he felt that the strength in his legs suddenly came through, and he instantly became more flexible. His four legs were like four little dragons, hitting wherever he pointed.

The Five Dragons Holy Fist was finally completed. He was in a happy mood and couldn't help but let out a long whistle. The whistle was so clear that it actually spread dozens of kilometers away and startled countless birds.

When the sky was slightly bright, he returned to the hotel to shower and change clothes, and then went to the restaurant to have breakfast with Tang Ziyi and others. Before breakfast was finished, a man came over and bowed to Wu Bei: "Mr. Wu,

I was sent by Mr.

Wu Bei was surprised. Who could it be if he was looking for him? He thought for a while and said, "Let them come in."


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