"Your Excellency and that guy from Lei Prison, have you turned enemies into friends?"
Cheng Buxing glanced back and forth between the fifth-grade thunder stone and the active lightning on the opponent's body, and asked aloud.
The ancient existence suppressed in the Thunder Prison cannot be subdued, and the protective thunder light on the body of the successor to the sky can only be voluntarily blessed by the gods of the thunder department. He is very surprised how the person in front of him can do it?
"We don't know each other without fighting. I had a great conversation with the divine envoy and reached several deals."
Chen Mou was deliberately vague and told the masters of the spirit transformation that he was more interested in business than fighting and killing. He asked: "What do you think? Can we do a business between us?"
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Only then did the several god-transformation monks present believe that the other party actually showed up to do business with them.
Use four fifth-grade materials in exchange for one jade that conveys the spirit.
They must have taken advantage of them, and they were also surprised by how rich the heirs of the Thieving Sky were.
Cheng Buxing was not that easy to fool, and said: "Excuse me, your Excellency, the deal you made with the guy from Lei Prison is to rescue him?"
He pinched a magician's secret in his left hand. Tell the truth or lies. He had a way to judge. Although the successor of Thief in front of him was mysterious and had good methods, after all, his current cultivation level was not enough. His essence was still in the realm of golden elixir, concealed by thunder and real fire.
It's a borrowed foreign object.
A sparkling blue-gold material was left in the air.
Lei Guang sat down, drinking tea and chatting leisurely to relax his tense nerves.
"It will be noon tomorrow."
The intuition of low-level monks is very scary. I don't feel a little strange about it, but I still think about it no matter what.
"Tomorrow noon. When will you get the medicinal materials?"
Xiang Shanxian hurriedly stated the conditions. Relatively speaking, we care more about spiritual medicinal materials.
Everyone wants to spite the other and still make a small fortune, but can we discuss the conditions again?
Lei Ningshi smiled and said: "Is there any dispute between you? It's just that transaction. There has been no transaction before, and we can't back out. But you want to discuss and change the terms of exchange he proposed."
Before Lei Guang changed into his special Taoist robe, he walked back into the Octagonal Pavilion, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "It's really exciting to deal with a group of low-level masters in the realm of gods. It's such a mental test."
Lei Ningshi took the materials into his hands, returned to a half-asleep state, and shook his head with a smile: "It's very complicated. It's just because of my outstanding scheming and amazing courage. I also discovered the invisibility that was moved to the side eight hundred feet away.
The traces of the palace spirits and their own strength can be underestimated."
Chen Mou casually took out a small wooden box and handed it to Lei Guang, "He will still trade with us on Shengxian Mountain tomorrow?"
Lei Guang opened the wooden box and found an 8,000-year-old purple-leaf ginseng that was in perfect condition and had the same aura as ever.
Lei Guang took out the wooden box and opened it, revealing the medicinal materials outside. He inspected the small white egg that the man in colorful clothes took out, which was shimmering with Yuan Hou gems, and hurriedly sent Cheng Buxing and the wooden box to the rear.
The restrictions inside and outside the wooden box are so mysterious that I dare to touch them.
Lei Ningshi reached out to take the envelope, opened it and took out a piece of letter paper. On the outside was written a transaction at Shiwai Pavilion, east of the mortal city seventy miles south of Shengxian Mountain. Lei Ningshi felt the residual evil spirit under the letter paper and knew that
The letter was written by the heir to Stealing Heaven, and he said with a smile: "You are really cautious, if there is a leak, I will name you and Junior Sister Yi to go behind."
"no."
"Yes, you have to find another place to trade with us. Do you have to be on guard against others? If we have good intentions and delay setting up a dragnet here, and you foolishly run away, can you pull you back?"
Lei Guang closed the wooden box, took it back to the Tianbei Mountain Cave for safekeeping, and said, "Death is so painful, don't you still have a demon soul-killing talisman outside your warehouse? If I give you another one, you won't be able to experience the trials of life and death.
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If he is promoted to Nascent Soul, he will not be able to use his cultivation level to find out what is true and what is false.
Even the mild-tempered fellow Taoist Gao is afraid of the bloody madness of the eight thousand-year-old Taoist Qingtong, who dares to bring trouble to himself and the sect.
The bad thing is that it is difficult to meet, but you want to make a deal.
"If you can offend, you will offend."
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Lei Guang sent a message to Lao Yuan and replied: "No, if you leave the seventh-grade wood-gold tempering as a deposit, when will they take out the jade that conveys the spirit and return it in exchange?"
We can easily isolate that area, and worry about people misunderstanding and leaving.
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My mind is very calm. A transaction is a transaction, but whether there is friendship or not, there is no trap in the other party's words.
Xiang Shan dared to relax and said: "Please tell me!"
It was close to noon on the seventh day, and all the eight low-level masters of Shengxian Mountain who were in the realm of transformation arrived and were waiting seven or eight miles away from the cliff of Leichi. Seeing that the sun was approaching noon, there was no sign of any movement.
A smile appeared on Xiang Shanxian's face, and she retreated and proposed to strengthen the relationship.
No one warned: "Master Cheng, you and Junior Sister Yi should be more careful and don't let this big guy steal the treasure away."
The exchange went smoothly, and Lei Guang immediately sent the jade to the Bajiao Pavilion.
A cultivator from the Zhuxie Palace flew over, stopped outside, and said, "Yesterday, this mysterious guest sent a letter to me."
All I do is trade in brains.
Chen Mou wanted to ignore the shameless person and pointed inside: "When you go out, turn right. If you go wrong, you will be sent away."
The lightning left a letter in the air, indicating that he was willing to avoid talking and just avoid people. I was already unprepared.
Taoist Master Qi thought deeply: "It seems that I have seen it somewhere?"
Lei Ningshi communicated with a few people to discuss a few words. In fact, the descendants of the Thieving Sky wanted to save the remnant souls of the gods in the Thunder Prison, but we could not stop it. We simply retreated to the Thunder Prison.
Before the discussion, Taoist Master Qi and others waved away the crowd of more than ten people who were watching the show. They sent a message to the people in charge to tell everyone to keep their mouths shut. Anyone who dared to leak secrets would be severely punished.
The man in colorful clothes said hurriedly: "Brother Qi, the worst he can do is to go to the bottom of it. That way we can make a deal and both parties will be satisfied. Once he knows who I am, it will be troublesome now."
"You want the seventh-grade Cheng Bu Xing and the seventh-grade wood and gold tempered stone. In addition, please add an eight thousand year old spiritual medicinal material. Purple leaf ginseng is preferred, but other medicinal materials will also work."
Lei Ningshi shook his head and said with a smile: "You will take the medicinal materials and run away later, making you angry."
So far, he has not discussed any subsequent key transactions with Jiang Shenshi.
Lei Guangdang said: "When the transaction is completed tomorrow, you can tell a few people a way to contact you and say goodbye first!"
"Are you all waiting for this?"
After joking for a while, Lei Ningshi and the man in colorful clothes left the Shengxian Mountain territory, landed in the sky of the ten outer pavilions at the east gate of the mortal city, and greeted the mysterious man who was protected by the green and quiet true fire.
"Yes, I am responsible for all of us, so we must have no place to stay in Cheung Chau."
The two of them haven't noticed that there is no seventh-level demon cultivator to support the successor of Thieving Heaven.
If my lucky charm is cabbage, is it valuable?
If you hit the snake, you will suffer the consequences. Everyone discussed for a while and then dispersed.
Chen Mou simply replied that he would not admit the matter.
"For this 8,000-year-old spiritual medicine, what else can I do? Just wait."
"Haha, you all are going to be guests in your house."
Several people agreed to agree to the deal with the descendant of Thieving Heaven.
Xiang Shan took the wooden box and studied the runes and traces of age under the lid with a professional eye. It was definitely an old item from eight thousand years later. In order to exchange it for the jade that sent gods, Lao Yuan bought the antique medicinal materials at the bottom of the box.
All taken out.
Lei Ningshi said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. How can I contact him now?"
Xiang Shan nodded and shook his head, and said with a smile: "His cultivation is too poor. A few gods have set up a trap with low hands. You can pull him back. Of course, he doesn't have a demon soul to redeem his life, so he can't escape by death. He can't escape from it now."
Coming back with crazy revenge is not."
I turned around and glanced at the white darkness to the side. The fire expanded inward and the entire figure disappeared from view.
"Fellow Taoist Shuangman, could you please leave a token for us so that we can contact you in the future?"