Tantai Mohua's face was extremely ugly, and he said angrily: "This young patriarch is well-known on the coast of the East China Sea, and he always means what he says! How can it be a forced purchase? Although I didn't bring enough spiritual stones for this trip, I still have some storage.
There are a lot of treasures in the bag, let him choose two, but they will be higher than your bid!"
Gu Qing's sleeves flicked, and the Poison Corpse Puppet fell into the storage bag. Then Gu Qing stared at Tantai Mohua with an indifferent expression. Seeing his anger, his face turned red and his neck thickened. He still argued with everyone, trying his best to maintain the ancient fisher clan's reputation.
reputation.
Elder Leng Ju, who presided over the fair in the west of the city, had to side with Gu Qing in both public and private matters. However, she was also very curious about how many rare treasures this Tantai young clan leader in the middle stage of Condensing Pills might have with him.
There are also eighth-level top-grade magic weapons.
So Chief Leng Ju said with a sullen expression: "Young Patriarch Tantai! Although this person is a cultivator, he is not someone you can deceive. He is..."
Elder Leng Ju caught a glimpse of Gu Qing wearing a forbidden hat. She obviously didn't want to be recognized. She looked around again and simply sent a message to Tantai Mohua's spiritual consciousness: "He is the famous alchemy master of Wu State.
, Gu Qing, the great elder of the Tiandan Sect! During the battle in the East China Sea, if you offend him, it is equivalent to offending the nine great immortal sects of the Wu Kingdom! Pour out your storage bag and let him choose carefully."
Tantai Mo Hua was slightly startled, and when he saw Gu Qing's attire, he became more polite in his words: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Gu, whom I have admired for a long time! What I didn't say, this transaction will definitely satisfy fellow Taoist."
As he spoke, Tantai Mohua shook off his storage bag, various top-quality magic weapons, and the demon bone of the King of Sea Beasts rolled to the ground, attracting admiration from the onlookers.
Among them, the water spirit bead the size of a water tank only made the cultivator who was selling sixth-order clam beads on consignment dumbfounded. He muttered and sighed: "This young leader of the Ancient Fishing Tribe is really not a boaster."
Elder Leng Ju only saw a complete set of eighth-level magic weapons and equipment, which almost dazzled her eyes. Even the elders of the Netherworld Immortal Sect only had a few of these top-level magic weapons at the core condensation stage.
Among the crowd, there are more knowledgeable people, especially the heavenly materials and earthly treasures produced in the East China Sea, as well as the beast king beast bones and demon pills, which are all valuable rare treasures. Some even give Gu Qing advice and suggest him.
Choose the two most valuable treasures.
Yu Qingyun stared at the same treasures one after another. He was even more excited than his master. He only picked out the big, most valuable treasure and made endless suggestions to his master.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qing felt slightly absent-minded at this moment! No matter what Yu Qingyun and the people around him said, he stared at a broken blade that exuded the evil spirit, and his heart was filled with huge emotions.
wave!
Gu Qing grabbed the broken blade without hesitation. This familiar feeling was like holding the Shura Blood Blade in his hand!
The broken marks and the dust-covered demonic aura are all consistent with the Shura Blood Blade! Gu Qing can even notice that the Shura Blood Blade in the storage bag is gradually reviving, and the blood-evil aura throughout the body is getting stronger and stronger.
, issued a strong summons to the broken blade in Gu Qing’s hand!
In front of so many people, Gu Qing couldn't help but take a picture of the Shura Blood Blade for confirmation. He remained expressionless, and Gu Jing Wubo said: "I want this cutting blade! It's one of the two treasures I selected.
One piece.”
Everyone stared at the broken blade in Gu Qing's hand, looking left and right but unable to figure out the reason.
Yu Qingyun was even more puzzled. He didn't dare to say it out loud, but he didn't care in his heart: "This piece of broken copper and iron has almost lost its spiritual energy. At most, it can be regarded as the broken blade of a third-level magic sword. My Lord
There are treasures all over the floor, but he chose this incomplete blade. Could it be that the master is dizzy and dizzy after seeing all the treasures in his eyes?"
Tantai Mohua did not expect that the great elder of the Tiandan Sect, the famous alchemy master in the capital of Wu Kingdom, would actually choose such an inconspicuous piece of broken blade. Originally, he had planned to except the one hundred and twenty he carried with him.
In addition to the Ten Thousand Spirit Stones, I had to give up the two most valuable treasures in exchange for Gu Qing's Poison Corpse Puppet. Now it seems that this transaction will only make a profit but not a loss!
At that moment, Tantai Mohua responded with a cheerful face: "Well! Just take it. Ancient Taoist friends know the goods. This cutting blade is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a long-dusted inherited spiritual treasure! It is said to be the former Tianmo Sanren.
The object used fell into the sand until it was discovered by my ancient fisher tribe two hundred years ago. It has always been regarded as a sacred object of our tribe. This young patriarch is reluctant to sacrifice it. It must be worth at least a million spiritual stones, hehe.
"
No one around him believed it. There was a monk who could not bear to see the young leader of the ancient fishing tribe being so domineering in Yuyang Town. He couldn't help but sneer and said: "Come on! Even if it is an inherited spiritual treasure, it can be sold to
One hundred thousand spiritual stones is already a sky-high price. It’s worth a million spiritual stones, which makes me laugh. Do you think we are blind?”
Others booed one after another and said sarcastically: "I have been practicing Taoism for three hundred years, but I have never heard of the name Tianmo Sanren! Even the silk ribbon magic weapon used by Fairy Youyue in the city is not worth so many spiritual stones."
Gu Qing put away the broken blade of the Shura Demon Sword and listened carefully while selecting another treasure.
He knew something about the origin of the Shura Blood Blade. When he was in the Medicine Sect, Elder Qiu, who gave him the Shura Po, once said that hundreds of years ago, the Shura Demon Sword was intact, and its owner was a murderer who had killed countless people.
The famous demonic monk later cut his blade into two parts for unknown reasons. The broken blade with the handle was called Shura Po. Later, it was refined by Gu Qingji into Shura Blood Blade. What you see now is the other tip.
Broken blade!
Tantai Mohua, the young patriarch of the Ancient Fishing Clan, said disdainfully: "You frogs in the well, ignorant and ignorant, what do you know! The Heavenly Demon Sanren of the past was not a monk who formed a body, but a demon cultivator who condensed pills. Absolutely
He is a strong man at the same level! Those who died under his Shura Demon Sword were a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. In short, our ancient fishermen regard the broken blade of the Shura Demon Sword as the most precious treasure in the clan. Now the famous sword has an owner, and all the ancient Taoist friends
I’ll accept it! What are you making fun of? Hey, fellow ancient Taoist, as long as there are enough refining materials, it’s not a problem to refine the broken blade of Shura Demon Sword to the fifth level."
Gu Qing just nodded silently, carefully selecting among the treasures poured out by Tantai Mohua, and finally selected a water rhinoceros horn that was as tall as a person. The aura exuding from it was heart-stopping!
"The Horn of the Rhino King! Good eyesight, this is a priceless treasure!" In the crowd, several alchemy monks couldn't help but secretly nodded. This kind of horn of the Rhino King, whether it is used as the best weapon refining material, or directly used as
Magical weapons, blowing rhinoceros horns to scare demon cultivators, are extremely rare.
When Tantai Mohua saw Gu Qing taking away the water rhinoceros horn, he was slightly startled, with a bitter look on his face, and sighed awkwardly: "Ahem, this is the horn of my ancient fisher clan. It is usually used to summon the clan members to fight against each other.
It’s the enemy’s! That’s all, my fellow Ancient Taoists like it, so just take it! At worst, we, the Ancient Fishing Tribe, will have to change our horns.”
He was determined to win the Poison Corpse Puppet in the middle stage of Condensation. Not to mention giving away the clan's horn, he was willing to give away even several islands controlled by the Ancient Fisher Clan.
Finally, Gu Qing put away the water hornbill and 1.2 million spirit stones, and then handed the poison corpse puppet and the jade slips of the method of controlling the puppet to Tantai Mohua.
Tantai Mohua swept his mind with his consciousness, nodded excitedly, and hurriedly clicked his fingers and kneaded for a while, breaking the ice of the Poison Corpse. While it was still in a comatose state, he clicked the Soul Mark on the eyebrows of the Poison Corpse.
!
The Green Demon Poison Corpse, which was originally in a comatose state, suddenly opened its gloomy blue eyes, raised its arms like dead branches, and unwillingly resisted Tantai Mohua's soul mark. The whole corpse was trembling violently!
Tantai Mo Hua's face also became ferocious, and the fishbone mark between his eyebrows kept flashing with crystal light. Then he roared, and the power of condensation in his whole body was concentrated on one finger, and he finally suppressed it.
Only with the resistance of the Green Demon Poison Corpse did he successfully mark his soul.
The people around him watched all this with helpless eyes, until the poisonous zombie puppet's pale blue eyes were replaced by empty and lifeless eyes again, and he stood numbly beside Tantai Mohua.
The pill-condensing monk who had never competed with him murmured: "Strong! As expected of the young patriarch of the Ancient Fishing Clan. If it had been me, without a few days of preparation, I would never have imagined that I could successfully subdue this poisonous corpse in the middle stage of pill-condensing."
The Tantai young patriarch did it in one go and forcibly imprinted his soul."
Tantai Mohua laughed, he knew very well that if Gu Qing hadn't given him a very sophisticated way of controlling the puppet, otherwise, it would have been impossible to achieve it overnight.
"Fellow Ancient Taoist, we'll see you soon! The Ancient Fishing Tribe needs a large amount of elixirs to resist the invasion of the demon cultivators from the East China Sea. If you are free in the future, I would like to invite you to visit Haikui Island. Everyone in the Ancient Fishing Tribe welcomes your arrival.
"
After saying that, Tantai Mohua took the dazed poison corpse puppet, drove a sailboat, and disappeared directly into the sea and sky outside Yuyang Town.
Gu Qing did not take Tantai Mohua's warm invitation to heart. Although Gu Qing also knew very well that such a domineering and domineering young patriarch of the Guyu tribe would not even bother to tell lies to him, a cultivator.
But Gu Qing had no interest in inviting him to refine elixirs on the territory of the Guyu clan.
Gu Qing lowered his forbidden hat, deliberately avoided Elder Leng Ju and Chen Guirong, walked through the crowd with long strides, and searched for fourth-level to sixth-level weapon refining materials in Yuyang Zhenfang City.
Yu Qingyun hurriedly followed up, and after learning about his master's needs, he purchased a lot of top-quality Xuan Lei Stones, Soul Calming Stones, Golden Spirits and other items.
After everything was purchased, Gu Qing returned to Mingdanfang, and was shocked to see Lu Lan trying out the sword formation in the courtyard, while using his spiritual consciousness to control four sixth-level Ice Spirit Flying Swords.
Lu Lan smiled at him: "Thanks to the care in the past few days, I finally returned to the seventh level of body cultivation today! I can pick up the sixth level flying sword again. Thank you for returning your crystal rainbow bow!"
Gu Qing took the Crystal Rainbow Bow and secretly admired it in his heart. Even though he was very aware of Lu Lan's extraordinary talent in single Ice Immortal Fate, the recovery speed was beyond his expectation.
He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "After I have finished refining the magic weapon, I will go to Huangsha Island in the Xingyan Islands where the Tiandanmen people are. You can just stay in Mingdanfang and continue to recover. I'm afraid
It won’t take long for you to reach the eighth level of body cultivation again.”