Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"A cloud of evil, made of 10,000 living souls, can be used to refine soul dao magic weapons, in exchange for an attack magic weapon, and those with higher grades are preferred. A

tall and thin monk who could still be seen under his obstacle robe, walked to the desk, took out a bowl-shaped magic weapon, pointed it at it, and a gloomy voice spread throughout the central area.

This time, there was no need to listen to Cangfeng's muttering, Wang Feng also understood very well, what kind of thing is this so-called evil cloud?

To put it bluntly, it is a thing that the monk extracts the soul of a mortal and condenses it through a special secret method, and it is extremely vicious.

The soul path magic weapon refined through various evil clouds has the miraculous effect of filth on the magic weapon when fighting.

This treasure Wang Feng is naturally very greedy, if it is ruthlessly refined, I think it will be of much help to his cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa.

Extracting the souls of mortals for practice, Wang Feng asked himself if he could do it, but he was also not pedantic, let alone a.

It's just that right now, what the other party needs to exchange for is an offensive magic weapon, where does Wang Feng have it.

His true cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation building, and he hadn't even prepared the natal magic weapon materials of the Jindan period.

The magic weapon envisioned by Wang Feng - the umbrella sword, is used as a ghost ghost face bamboo for umbrella bones.

But it is precisely the nemesis of this kind of soul path magic weapon, but what puzzles him is how can there be a ghost path monk in this remote Dongsheng Divine Prefecture?

Through the ghost face bamboo's restraint on the ghost path monk, the three of them don't know if they have a chance to kill this guy, after all, the value of the Yuan Infant stage monk is very expensive.

Anyway, it's not wrong to memorize this guy's aura fluctuations through the mental force field.

This is not to say how murderous Wang Feng is, but because the ghost path monk is really cruel.

As a monk, he mutilated so many ordinary humans for no reason, which made Wang Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

And that man can't let go, this is a potential stock, wouldn't it be beautiful to be a thug.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng sighed in his heart, as the sect leader of a faction, it is too difficult for him, all aspects must be considered, and the introduction of this talent cannot be neglected.

The evil cloud in the hand of the ghost monk quickly exchanged a cone-shaped attack magic weapon, and walked off the desk satisfied.

This is understandable, although most monks disdain to kill living beings and sacrifice such things as evil clouds through evil means.

However, this does not mean that if someone bears the corresponding cause and effect, they will still be proud of themselves and disdainful one by one.

Wang Feng had already seen that there was no real demon slaying guardian in this immortal cultivation world.

Everything still has to be based on one's own interests, since the evil clouds taken out by the ghost monks can be sacrificed into magic weapons that defile other people's magic weapons.

And if you have a superfluous attack weapon, why can't you take it out and replace it with an alternative attack method?

......

Soon four or five more monks came up to the desk and exchanged the items they needed.

Wang Feng also gained a lot of knowledge because of this, but he never made another move, not that the items that those monks took out to exchange were not attractive enough.

How could Wang Feng not be able to take out the items that the other party needed at all, so how could he exchange them.

(Wang Feng: Self-made

, difficult, difficult, difficult!Ruthless: This, why do you feel that the monks around you are all cultivating in the infancy stage! There is a feeling of sheep entering the tiger's den?! Be careful of the pounding liver, it's really exciting!

)

Soon it was Wang Feng's turn to come to the stage to trade goods, in line with the idea that it was not easy to come to the black market.

The remaining three improvised milk bottles were taken out, and after a brief introduction of their functions, they quickly attracted the interest of many monks in the audience.

Although the bottle is not very attractive to the old guys who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage and can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, they can't stand it who doesn't have a few apprentices and grandchildren.

In order to maximize the benefits, Wang Feng even proposed the condition of exchanging only the best attribute materials.

In this way, Wang Feng still received the sound of transmission from all directions, obviously underestimating the attraction of the milk bottle to these old monsters.

"I look at the fairy, and I seem to be interested in the "Sea Treasure", and I have a fragment here. There

was even a voice that attracted Wang Feng's attention, it was a short and fat monk who was not wearing a disability robe, but he was born with a kind appearance.

Originally, with Wang Feng's character, this kind of transmission would not be ignored, but the other party should never mention the word "Haibao".

Twisting his head, he wanted to refute the two sentences, in order to express the depression in his heart.

When I saw the fragments thrown in the other party's hands, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

The fragment was fiery red all over, and it was being tossed in the hand of the fat monk at this time, up and down.

The fragment of the "Zhentian Monument" is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, but I actually saw it here, how can I let it go.

"This Taoist friend is really a good calculation, who made this fairy like to collect these gadgets.

Wang Feng had a faint expression on his face, with a cold attitude, which made people unable to see joy and anger.

"Haha, so the fairy agreed to the exchange. This fragment is a fairy, take it!" Humpty

Dumpty Monk looked happy, and shook the fragment that he had been throwing in his hand directly in the direction of Wang Feng.

"This treasure belongs to the Taoist friend.

Wang Feng grabbed the fiery red fragment thrown by the other party with one hand, and threw a feeding bottle with added ingredients with the other hand at the Humpty Fat Monk.

So far, the two have completed the transaction, and many people have sighed secretly.

It was only at this time that Wang Feng finally realized that what he did was inappropriate.

The people present are all old foxes, and if you take out one of them, it can be said that they got it from some ruins elsewhere, and if you take out two of them at once, it will be very suspicious.

This is still a lot of monks, I don't know that Wang Feng has exchanged one with that strange old man before.

But at this point, the only way to maximize the benefits is to maximize the benefits.

After all, the twelve acquired attribute materials you need, in fact, not all attribute materials are so easy to find.

This black market transaction, there are many Yuan Infant monks present, it is a rare opportunity.

Of course, there are no fools in the people present, and even if they have it, it is impossible to take it out easily.

In the end, the two simple baby bottles that Wang Fengxin took out were taken away by the strange old man and the fat monk.

"What's strange is that Wang Feng thought that Old Monster Xu would also join the competition.

After all, Zhao Yanbo has already contributed a milk bottle in the sect.

However, the old monster Xu only looked at this with some curiosity, and did not have any intention of moving, this is a little incomprehensible?" Wang Feng muttered to himself, looking very puzzled.

"This seems to be a brand-new refining method, unheard of, it seems that there is a way to leave this little girl baby, for my Hai clan Lang day and night refining treasure, wouldn't it be ......beautiful

It's just that the origin of the other party has not yet been clarified, so it's better not to capsize in the gutter, but don't be in a hurry. "

Strange old man, his mind is active, and it is a little difficult to make a choice for a while.

Wang Feng doesn't care about this, the purpose of his trip has been achieved, and he accidentally harvested a fragment of the "Zhentian Monument", and his heart is happy.

I have no interest in the following transactions, after all, no matter how good things are, they are only greedy, and they are very uncomfortable!