"Fellow Daoist Jiang is right. Some magic weapons have exceeded their own value. It is like a kind of favor, which cannot be measured with spiritual stones." The old man Hei walked over with a smile and smoothed things over, "It's like me.
I'm afraid this faucet in my hand won't matter
No matter how many spiritual stones other monks gave me, I would not sell them. This is a special relationship. It is like a brother. With me, I have defeated countless powerful enemies and endured many disasters. You said,
Would I sell it just to get the spiritual stone?"
"A magic weapon is a magic weapon. How can there be so many opinions? With the spiritual stone I gave you, you can buy a better magic weapon. Why are you still attached to this one? Could it be that other magic weapons can't help you fight and become your brothers?
Can’t I help you get through the disaster?”
The girl in blue seemed a little unhappy, and then said, "It's just that the spiritual stones haven't been added in enough, and you haven't touched your psychological bottom line yet. I think, if I give you one billion high-grade spiritual stones, wouldn't you still be able to do it?"
Will it be sold?"
The old man in black smiled awkwardly and then stopped talking. In fact, he was just saying it. Unexpectedly, the girl in blue actually took it seriously.
"I'm also optimistic about your cultivation techniques. I mean dry blue ice flames. I think you understand what I mean. Since everything you say has a price, let's set a price." Jiang Yue suddenly smiled.
said.
"Priceless!" The girl in blue snorted with a cold face, turned around and walked aside, ignoring Jiang Yue.
Everyone looked at each other and then smiled. This little thing did not affect the friendship between them.
Jiang Yue didn't care, and continued to lure the wind beasts with the fishing rod, but this time, everyone's speed accelerated a lot. Almost all of them, Su Ling and the girl in green, took action and collected these wind beasts as quickly as possible.
I am afraid that I will encounter some accident. After all, you are not so lucky every time. In the world of cultivation, no one knows whether you will encounter some powerful monk next time.
There were unexpectedly many gale beasts inside. Jiang Yue was leading the gale beasts while playing with the flames in his palms. The purple and blue flames kept beating in his palms. At first, the girl in blue didn't pay much attention, but gradually
She couldn't resist the temptation anymore and looked over. Although it was only from the corner of her eye, she could still see her curiosity about Zi Yan.
"I don't know if you have heard of it. Some flames can produce different effects if they are superimposed on each other. They can even mutate into more powerful flames." Jiang Yue spoke with the old man Hei next to him in a medium voice.
Chatted.
"Oh? This is the first time I have heard of this, and I would like to hear the details." The old man Hei understood what Jiang Yue meant, so he cooperated very well.
"Actually, I don't have much research on the magical power of fire. I just got a little dry blue ice flame by chance a few years ago. Later, during a battle, the dry blue ice flame unexpectedly collided with the fire spewed out by a certain monster.
The flames merged together and evolved into another domineering purple flame. This purple flame is several times more powerful than the dry blue ice flame!" Jiang Yue blinked, raised his voice somewhat, and then, halfway through speaking,
Stopped.
"What monster?" the old man in black asked with interest aroused. The others also listened with their ears pricked up, especially the girl in blue, who pretended to be very arrogant and looked ahead, but in fact, Xin Zao