Vol 5 Chapter 811: Bitter cold

From the white-haired old man suddenly attacked, to Luo Yang, the jade was rolled up and recovered, all of which happened between the electric and the flint, even if the old surname of the Europeans wanted to stop, it was too late.
At this moment, listening to the sound of Luo Yang's light and light clouds, several people in the pavilion couldn't help but a cold air. Although they are all monks of the spiritual world, they are considered to be strong on the outside world. Compared with the white-haired old man, there is still a big gap.
In particular, the various means of the white-haired old man, even if they are not weaker than the monks in the later period of the spiritual world, can not even show their performances, and they will directly fall into the end of the form, so that a few people present are chilling!
Even the oldest surnamed European surname, but also can not help but eyelid jump, looking into Luo Yang's gaze, revealing a trace of horror.
"Who is this person?! How can there be such a terrible repair? Is it a half-step ancestor?!"
For a time, one thought passed from the hearts of all people, everyone is shocking, even the arrogant arrogant child like a phoenix, the eyes are also flowing.
"You want to be a jade, Luo has already come up, do not know if this Chamber of Commerce can start?" Luo Yang's look unchanged, faintly said.
After hearing the words of Luo Yang, everyone was returning to God, and the old man surnamed Europe took the lead to give Luo Yang a slight fist.
"Old man Ou Pingzi, I have been offended too much, and I still ask my friends not to mind."
Ou Pingzi's voice fell, and the rest of the people also hugged their fists. Although they had no deep hatred between Luo Yang and Luo Yang, they could see that Luo Yang was so horrible, and naturally he was not willing to offend Luo Yang, for fear of being remembered by him.
For everyone's show, Luo Yang only slightly nodded, and there is not much to say. It was already in the realm of his cultivation that he had already become accustomed to the intrigues in the realm of comprehension, and he would care for the respect of these people before his eyes.
When Ou Pingzi saw it, he was not hesitating. After sitting down on the last stone chair, he looked around for a week.
"The main purpose of this Chamber of Commerce is to provide some convenience for everyone. Some things that cannot be handled can be traded here. Of course, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the Chamber of Commerce, you must also make an appointment with your friends. There is no worries for you."
When Ou Pingzi finished speaking, he took the lead and took the oath to ensure that he would not see the money, but to the crowd.
The rest of the people saw it and did not hesitate. They all made their own oaths, and even Luo Yang was no exception.
Although the credibility of this oath is not high, but for everyone, it is a guarantee of a smooth transaction. At this moment, when Luo Yang also made an oath, the rest of the people quietly breathed a sigh of relief, even that The look of Ou Pingzi is also slightly loose.
"Since the oath has been established, let's get started."
When Ou Pingzi’s voice fell, a male monk sitting beside him stood up and took out a quaint and heavy pagoda from Qiankun’s bag.
"This tower is called Zhentian. It is the magic weapon for four times of refining the spirit. Even in the three veins of their refining, it is considered to be the top grade. As for the power..." The man slowly opened his mouth and suddenly spoke aloud. Coldly laughed.
"Oh, as far as I know, just the spiritual monk who died under the tower, there is no next hand!"
After hearing the man's words, everyone in the pavilion was shocked and looked at the pagoda in the man's hand.
I saw that the bronze-built tower was indeed surrounded by four faint and faint silver runes, and it was the imprint of the spirit four times!
"There is nothing else in this tower. The reason why there is such extraordinary power, I am afraid it is because of the four refining spirits..." After looking at the pagoda for a moment, Luo Yang’s face showed thoughtfulness. The look of the earth.
Although he hasn't really practiced refining at the moment, after repeated trials of spiritual techniques, he is considered to be a half-slipping sorcerer. At this moment, he shook his head in disappointment and dismissed it. The idea of ​​accepting.
"Because the origin of this object is not correct, so Ma will not open the lion, as long as you can come up with a half-step ancestral magic weapon, Ma will exchange with him."
When the voice of the man fell, someone immediately spoke. After talking for a while, the other person succeeded in buying the pagoda.
And as the pagoda of the man named Ma was sold, the next person stood up directly, took out what he had to exchange, and began to introduce it.
Time gradually passed away unconsciously. After an hour, when it was Royan’s turn to exchange, he did not take out any magical spirits, but looked around calmly for a week.
"Luo Mou came here only for multi-color condensed crystals. If you have such a thing, you can open it directly. As long as Luo can do it, he will promise." Luo Yang's look calmed and slowly said.
His voice fell in the gazebo, and everyone's face passed through the surprised look, but no one spoke and silenced for a moment, or that Ou Pingzi took the lead to break the silence in the pavilion.
"The old man here, there are some multi-colored condensate crystals, I do not know can meet the requirements of the Taoist friends."
Ou Pingzi’s screaming opening, long sleeves swayed, dozens of multi-colored condensate crystals immediately flew out, suspended in front of him.
Although these dozens of multi-colored condensate crystals are mainly composed of one color, there are still five or six two-color multi-colored condensed crystals, and even the three-color condensed crystals have one!
Luo Yang’s heart did not have any hope. After all, this multi-colored condensate crystal is also very tight in the Western China. At this moment, after seeing the many multi-colored condensed crystals taken by Ou Pingzi, the eyes could not help but flash a surprise. The color.
"These multi-color condensed crystals are all needed. What are your conditions? Let's open it directly." After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang said slowly.
"The old man needs a bitter cold Ganoderma lucidum. The year is about 3,000 years. Can a friend not come out?" Ou Pingzi did not hesitate, and said directly.
After hearing the words of Ou Pingzi, Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled. Although he had a lot of elixir in his Qiankun bag, this bitter cold Ganoderma lucidum was not in it, and he could not take it out at one time.

Can you exchange other elixir? There are many other elixir in Luo’s hands.

Luo Yang’s voice fell, and Ou Pingzi shook his head in disappointment. Obviously, he was bound to win the bitter cold.
"Bitter cold Ganoderma lucidum, growing in the cold place of the cathode, has the effect of revitalizing and meditation. Do you have such a dedication to the bitter cold of Ganoderma lucidum, do you want to have a poisonous fire in your body?" Luo Yang's look moved, Shen Sheng said .
After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the face of Ou Pingzi changed. Looking at Luo Yang’s gaze, the first thing revealed an incredible look, and immediately turned into a strong vigilance!