Chapter 365: Heavenly Sword Mountain? What is that?
"Wait a minute."
At this time, Ye Xuan slowly spoke.
"Um?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xuan.
Jian Zihao raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ye Xuan, and said slowly: "Little brother, is it possible that you also want to change this hosta?"
"Of course." Ye Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes clear.
The reason why he stopped was precisely because the hosta had to be replaced.
"But this hosta already belongs to me." Jian Zihao said lightly with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth, but there was a hint of gloom deep in his eyes.
Is this guy probably looking for trouble?
Didn’t you see that his fiancée wanted that hosta?
Jian Zihao felt unhappy.
The men and women next to him naturally saw Jian Zihao's displeasure, and they all looked at Ye Xuan and said, "Although you came here first, brother Zihao has already reached a deal with this brother. You are interfering."
, are you trying to deliberately find trouble?"
Everyone's eyes were a little unkind.
"Do you have a black iron god?" At this moment, the stall owner looked at Ye Xuan with a hint of hope in his eyes.
Everyone also looked at Ye Xuan, with more or less a hint of disdain in their expressions.
Although the Black Iron God Puppet is only the lowest level of the God Puppet, its value is unimaginable because the God Puppet Master has almost disappeared.
Even if it is a black iron god puppet, its value is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
Jian Zihao came from Feixian Holy Land and was the chief disciple of Feixian Holy Land. Only then did he have the opportunity to obtain an ancient black iron god puppet from Feixian Holy Land.
Can this guy take it out?
Of course they didn't believe it.
Ye Xuan ignored the gazes of Jian Zihao and others. With a flash of consciousness, he reached into the storage ring and started searching.
When he was in the weapon refining hall before, Ye Xuan not only asked Xu Jiu to get the bronze god puppets, but also took several black iron god puppets and made them for sacrifice.
However, Ye Xuan did not intend to use this black iron god puppet in combat, but to prepare for emergencies.
Now, this is the time.
The next moment, Ye Xuan took out a black iron god puppet.
The three-meter-tall black iron god puppet was filled with the chilling aura of iron and blood, and there was even a formidable aura coming out.
Generally speaking, the power of the Black Iron God Puppet can only compete with those below the princes.
But the black iron god puppet that Ye Xuan took out was completely different, and could even compete with the prince!
Because it was sacrificed by Ye Xuan himself.
This kind of god puppet is completely unmatched by ordinary black iron god puppets.
"This kid actually has a black iron god?!"
The men and women beside Jian Zihao were slightly shocked and surprised.
These days, being able to produce a black iron god puppet is enough to prove that you have a considerable backing, otherwise you would never be able to produce such an antique.
Yes, now that I think about it, the God Puppet has become an antique.
It is really difficult for ordinary monks to obtain a divine puppet.
"This is..., the top black iron god puppet?!"
The stall owner's eyes widened in shock and he was overjoyed.
"Ordinary top-notch black iron god puppets can't compare to me." Ye Xuan said with a slight smile.
The ordinary top-level black iron god puppet can only compete with the peak inscription pattern at best.
But the black iron god puppet he sacrificed was enough to compete with prince-level beings.
This is not at the same level at all.
The stall owner looked at the three-meter-tall black iron god puppet with excitement in his eyes.
He has always wanted a real black iron god puppet. He was already very surprised when he saw the black iron god puppet that Jian Zihao brought out. Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan actually brought out a more advanced black iron god puppet!
"Whatever you want, little brother, just take it!" the stall owner said directly.
"Eh!?" These words immediately made Jian Zihao and the others unhappy, and they quickly said: "Brother, you are not very kind. They are all black iron god puppets, why did you choose him?"
"This was refined by an old man from Feixian Holy Land before. It's definitely not bad!"
"That's right, don't look at that guy's puppet. Even though it looks tall, it's probably just on the outside. Don't you have to look at the inside of the puppet?"
Everyone started talking, wanting to save Jian Zihao.
Jian Zihao also looked a little unhappy at this moment.
He is the chief disciple of Feixian Holy Land. Who can't respect him in normal times?
But now, I was shamed by a guy with no hair on his face.
"Zihao, why don't we give it up?" Lan Rui, on the other hand, took the initiative.
Jian Zihao smiled stiffly and said, "Don't worry, sister Rui, since you are interested in this hosta, I will definitely help you get it."
With that said, Jian Zihao looked at the stall owner and said sincerely: "Brother, if not, I will buy another black iron god puppet and a set of black iron god puppet skills in exchange for this hosta."
However, the stall owner walked up to the Black Iron God Puppet next to Ye Xuan, glanced at Jian Zihao, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, I am not going to attack you. Even if you take ten or a hundred more Black Iron God Puppet, it will still be enough."
It’s not as good as this little brother’s.”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Jian Zihao and others became extremely ugly.
But Jian Zihao still refused to give up and asked: "Aren't they all black iron god puppets? Is he so powerful?"
The stall owner paid no attention to Jian Zihao. Being able to say such words meant that he didn't understand the puppet master at all, otherwise it would be impossible for him to say such idiotic words.
He had nothing good to say about this guy.
Seeing that the stall owner ignored him, Jian Zihao's eyes darkened.
If he hadn't considered that this place was the Treasure Courtyard, Jian Zihao would have already taken action.
Ye Xuan directly grabbed the hosta, turned to Zhou Youwei and said, "Come on, Youwei, I'll bring this to you."
Zhou Youwei was slightly startled, and a hint of red appeared on her beautiful face. She didn't expect that Ye Xuan actually bought it for her.
Ye Xuan walked to Zhou Youwei and took the initiative to bring it to Zhou Youwei.
Hosta matches beauty.
Perfect match.
"Wow, sister looks better with this." Zhou Bingyi said happily.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "How is it?"
Zhou Youwei's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of disbelief in her beautiful ice-blue eyes.
The moment she put the hosta on her head, she felt waves of pure black ice power rushing toward her!
This is definitely a rare treasure with unimaginable power!
"Thank you, husband." Zhou Youwei said softly.
"Let's go." Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
This hosta is not an ordinary thing, but something more powerful than the Holy Dao Xuan Weapon.
Zhou Youwei has two major divine bodies, and has already practiced the "God of Fire Sutra" to make the Lieyang divine body stronger.
But the progress of Xuan Bing's divine body is obviously much weaker.
Now that she has obtained this hosta, it is perfect for Zhou Youwei.
"Damn it..." Jian Zihao couldn't help but whisper as he watched Ye Xuan take away the hosta and put it on Zhou Youwei's head.
Especially the envious look in Lan Rui's eyes pierced Jian Zihao's heart.
"Send someone immediately to investigate the background of those guys." Jian Zihao said secretly.
The stall owner had an extraordinary background and he didn't dare to offend him, but he couldn't swallow it and could only focus on Ye Xuan.