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Just now, there were several alchemy cultivators who wanted to exchange fire-type alchemy materials, but they didn't get them.

The fire-attribute demon pill and fire-attribute refining material that Wang Changsheng took out were very suitable for them, and five immortal cultivators immediately stepped forward to communicate with Wang Changsheng through voice transmission.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is a third-tier mid-grade thunder-attribute demon pill. How about changing the thunder shark teeth and the skin of the fire cloud beast?"

Liu Ying threw a white jade box to Wang Changsheng and said through voice transmission.

Wang Changsheng opened the jade box, glanced at it quickly, and nodded.

He used these things in exchange for two third-order mid-rank thunder-type demon pills.

After Wang Changsheng returned to his seat, Tian Jiong stepped forward and took out several monster beast materials and two prototypes of magic weapons.

"All the fellow daoists here have good eyesight, so there is no need to introduce them. In exchange for the third-order high-grade fire-type alchemy materials."

The things Tian Jiong brought out were of relatively high value. After all, what he wanted to exchange was a third-tier high-grade demon pill, and the other pill-forming cultivators were not fools.

Several cultivators of Pill Formation came forward and communicated with him through voice transmission.

Wan Gushuangsha saw this scene, and a strange color flashed across the depths of his eyes.

After communicating with several cultivators of Pill Formation through voice transmission, Tian Jiong exchanged smoothly.

Fairy Ziyue took out several monster beast materials, and said, "These things can be exchanged for third-order metal materials, or third-order spiritual wood.

Several cultivators of Pill Formation stepped forward. Perhaps the things they brought out were not in accordance with Fairy Ziyue's wishes, and Fairy Ziyue did not complete the exchange.

A middle-aged man with a shrewd face stepped forward. He had a fourth-level cultivation base.

"Three demon pills of the third-order mid-grade blood brilliance beast, in exchange for the prototype of the flying magic weapon."

The refining difficulty of defensive magic weapons is higher than that of ordinary magic weapons, and the refining difficulty of flying magic weapons is higher than that of defensive magic weapons.

Wang Changsheng spent several pairs of third-order feather wings to refine a prototype of a flying magic weapon.

He has always wanted to upgrade the prototype of the magic weapon to a magic weapon, but his level of refining is limited.

The demon pills of the **** beasts are often used to refine the third-order medicinal pills that nourish qi and blood.

"I have a treasure here, take a look, does it fit?"

The man in black robe with ten thousand bones and two evil spirits stepped forward, took out a black wooden box, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at him, his eyes lit up.

Wang Changsheng stepped forward, took out a blue jade box, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

He only has a prototype of a flying magic weapon on his body. These three demon pills can be used to refine the third-order pills that nourish qi and blood, which is good for Ye Lin.

In addition to a prototype of a flying magic weapon, there is also a third-order low-grade water-attribute demon pill.

The middle-aged man swept his eyes, his eyes brightened.

He looked at the things that several cultivators had brought out, hesitated for a moment, and finally made a deal with Wang Changsheng.

"You can see clearly, what the old man took out was a prototype of a defensive magic weapon."

The black-robed man frowned and said in a cold tone.

The middle-aged man accompanied his smiling face, pointed at Wang Changsheng and said, "This fellow Daoist has better things."

There were quite a few cultivators in the field, and they were not without the prototypes of magic weapons, but they were not willing to exchange them for three third-order demon pills.

If you want to replenish the third-order medicinal herbs of qi and blood, you should participate in several large auctions. As long as you are willing to smash the spirit stones, you will always be able to auction them, and the prototype of flying magic weapons is hard to say. The prototype of flying magic weapons, and then The next step is the flying magic weapon, but there are very few high-level cultivators who have the flying magic weapon.

The black-robed man's expression was indifferent, he glanced at Wang Changsheng, didn't say anything, and went back to his original position.

Wang Changsheng successfully exchanged three third-order demon pills, his appearance was as usual, and his heart was full of joy.

The man in black robe stepped forward, his sleeves flicked, and there was a large amount of monster material on the table.

"In exchange for high-grade third-grade yin attribute materials, the spirits of high-grade third-grade monsters are also fine."

Tian Jiong hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, communicated through voice transmission, and exchanged two black porcelain vases for a third-tier high-grade fire-attribute demon pill.

After half an hour, the exchange meeting was over, and the monks went back to their homes.

When Wang Changsheng passed by the man in black robe, Soul Eater Jin Chan was a little restless, fear, excitement, excitement and other emotions entered Wang Changsheng's mind.

Wang Changsheng didn't stop, he strode downstairs.

The black-robed man seemed to have noticed something, and looked at Wang Changsheng with a strange expression.

Not long after, the three of Wang Changsheng appeared in a secluded courtyard.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​we exchanged too many things just now. We have to be more careful when we leave."

Wang Changsheng suggested with a dignified expression, the things he brought out were not too many, and the things Tian Jiong exchanged were all third-tier high-quality items, which were eye-catching.

Tian Jiong nodded and said, "This is natural. After the auction ends, we will stay in Wanxian City for a while before leaving. I plan to refine a treasure."

He is old and mature, and without Wang Changsheng's reminder, Tian Jiong also knows that his performance this time is more eye-catching. If it weren't for the more precious things that the black-robed man took out, he wouldn't exchange it with the black-robed man, but he practiced Tianpin Gong. Fa, if Wangu Shuangsha wanted to harm them, he would not be afraid.

Coral Sea, Lingbiefang City.

In a secluded courtyard, there is a three-story cyan attic.

Wang Qingshan was lying on the wooden bed, his face pale.

Wang Qingqing, Wang Qiuyan, and Wang Qiuxin stood in front of the bed with sad expressions.

On the same day, Huanglong Island dispatched five cultivators of forming pills to kill them, and there were hundreds of cultivators on the periphery.

Wang Qingshan used the third-order escape talisman to escape~www.readwn.com~ encountered the foundation-building cultivators in the periphery, desperately fought to break out of the siege, and was seriously injured.

In this attack, the foundation-building cultivator alone killed more than 20 of the Wang family, and many people were teleported away, but when they encountered the Huanglong Island cultivator on the periphery, only some of the clan members survived the siege.

At this moment, a piercing scream came from Wang Qingqing.

She took out a communication disk and typed in several tricks. Su Bingbing's voice suddenly sounded: "Cousin, I'm here with Uncle Lin, we're just outside."

After all, Wang Qingshan was the named disciple of Sword Master Xiaoyao, and they couldn't contact Wang Changsheng, so Wang Qingqing and others could only ask Su Bingbing for help.

"That's great, cousin, I'll open the door for you right away."

Wang Qingqing showed joy and walked out quickly.

Not long after, Lin Ruoyi and Su Bingbing walked in.

"Meet Senior Lin."

Wang Qiuyan and Wang Qiuxin saluted Lin Ruoyi one after another, looking respectful, Wang Qingshan struggled to stand up, but was stopped by Lin Ruoyi.

"Okay, you are injured, don't need it, you are Master Ye's named disciple. Strictly speaking, I am the same generation as me, so you don't need to salute. I have heard that Master Ye has accepted a named disciple. Thinking of you as a son of the Wang family."

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