Chapter 1269: Sound in the fog

"Okay, I will send someone to pick it up!"
The owner paused and was busy.
This thing is precious, it is only an item in the underground market, and it is much worse than life, and the knife is on the head. Naturally, we know how to make a choice.
After the command, the old man just left in a hurry, not long, a large jade box was handed over.
When you open it, you can see an old book in it, the pages are a bit yellow, the writing on it, with a special aura.
"Yeah!"
After confirming it, I know that it is a true ancient book. Zhang Hang then nodded and put in the ring: "Go!"
The body swayed and flew outwards.
Zhang Jiuyi and many long swords follow it.
Looking at the direction in which they disappeared, the hatred in the eyes of the masters is like a river.
"The landlord, is this calculated?"
The old man just came over.
They have a black market underground and have been established for tens of thousands of years. They have never suffered such a big loss from beginning to end.
"Forget it? I have nothing to do with the spirit of the wind, not so good!"
The eyes are picking up, and the square master’s fists are creaking.
This time it is not only the loss of Lingshi, but the most important thing is that it is really necessary to swallow this sound. What are their faces in the black market and continue to stay in the submarine city?
"That... what?"
The strength of the other side, even the owners of the square are pressing, even if they are unwilling, how can they?
"Go and take my [speaking sword]!"
The master of the workshop is a big move.
"Small language sword? The owner of the square thinks..."
The pupils shrink, and the old man seems to understand what he is, and he can’t believe it.
"Yes, I am going to that place and let him shoot!"
The eyes are cold, and the owner bites his teeth.
"Yes!"
The old man hurried back, not long, and handed over a long sword.
It doesn't look too different from the ordinary sword, but when it is gently pulled out, it is surrounded by swordsmanship, just like falling into the cold winter, especially in the ear, it will sound like a whisper, and people will be unknowingly Kill.
The whispering sword, the saint of the peak of the middle class, is comparable to the peak of the embarrassing!
The submerged empire, one of the most powerful weapons!
"To investigate the details of this hanging!"
The sword is in the hand, and the momentum of the master has changed. It is a lot more than just strong.
"Yes!"
The old man quits, arranges people to inquire about the news, and the owner takes the healing drugs and sits in the same place to cure the wound.
The time is not long, handed a jade card: "This is all the information of this Zhang Suhang, came from the Qingyuan Empire, Zeng Yitang succeeded, passed the initial test of the Shengzi Temple..."
It’s a black market, and the news network is dense. In such a short period of time, the things that have been suspended have been clearly inquired.
"It turned out to be a genius teacher, no wonder dare to come here to mess up..."
The main square stood up.
After this adjustment, the injury is serious, but it can be controlled.
"You are here, take control of the big picture, let me go out!"
Swinging his hand and holding a long sword, the owner went out.
Leaving the black market all the way, I don’t know how long it took to come out of a fog.
"You are here..."
A faint voice came from the fog.
"Yes, I want you to help me kill myself!"
"Cost!"
"The whispering sword is yours!" The palm of the hand shook, and the long sword of the master of the square floated up.
"Are you sure?" The voice in the fog is excited.
"Yes!" The owner of the square looked up: "You are here for the legend, but you should know that there is no whispering sword, it will never be done..."
"Who are you going to kill?"
It’s dull for a moment, and the sound in the fog continues to sound.
"His name is Zhang Xuan, a famous teacher who passed the initial test of the Shengzi Temple. This is the information!"
When you shake your wrist, throw the material you just collected into the fog.
"The successful teacher of the ancestral hall? It looks like a super genius!"
The sound in the mist is slightly hesitant.
The famous teacher who can succeed in the hall, the headquarters must attach great importance to it, killing it, and once the news is leaked, everyone will know the consequences.
"You said, promised not to promise!"
Lazy nonsense, the main road.
"I haven't lived for a long time. If I can't open the place, I will be able to die within three years... In this case, killing a genius is not a problem. However, this matter needs careful planning and people can't see it. It’s a flaw..."
The sound in the mist is slowly coming.
"I naturally know this!"
The owner of the square should answer.
Whether or not you personally shot, murder a super genius in the teacher's hall, even if he is the black market owner, it will be annihilated.
Because of this, the genius of the famous teacher, no one dares to move!
The deterrent power of the mainland's first profession.
It’s like the children of the big gate.
Even if you know that you are not good at repairing, you are full of treasures, but... Do you dare to do it?
"Okay, let's go first, I will find a way to deal with it, and give you a reply within three days!"
After hesitating for a moment, the sound in the fog seems to think of something, Tao.
"Don't give me a reply, I am waiting here, seeing you kill him, as long as I die... I will immediately give you a whispering sword!"
"Alright!"
The sound in the mist stopped for a moment: "Then come in!"
"Yeah!"
The owner of the square held a long sword and strode into the fog and disappeared quickly.
......
"I didn't expect this underground black market, not the manor I saw before, but hidden inside a mountain..."
Leaving the black market, I will follow the many long knives that follow, and Zhang will sit down and look down. This shows that the place where I used to be is not underground, but also has nothing to do with the manor. Hidden inside the mountains.
The manor is just to hide people's eyes and ears.
It’s no wonder that when you enter it, you have to cover your eyes and estimate the black market. It’s also worried that the teacher’s hall can’t stand it and do it directly.
"This time thanks to your help, this thousand Lingshi, for you!"
When the wrist trembled, I took out a pile of Lingshi and handed it over.
"How does this make it..." Zhang Jiuyan was shocked.
A thousand fine spirits, even if he is, he has never seen it.
"Hold it, improve your strength as soon as possible, first pass the retest and say!" Zhang hangs his hand.
If it wasn’t for the other party’s news that told him the black market, he’s always bet and he’s not likely to make so much.
It can be said that half of the spiritual stones close to 20,000 are the other party's. For one thousand, it is already considered to be cheap.
"That... thank you teacher Zhang!"
It’s not easy to know the number of places that the other party is fighting for. Zhang Jiuyi no longer quits and accepts Lingshi into the ring. His eyes are full of gratitude.
In front of him, although he is younger than him, he will naturally get the urge to practice and never stop.
Because of this, both the enemy and friends are willing to be around and not willing to leave.
I used to be full of jealousy and anger, but now, this emotion has long since disappeared without a trace...
"You're welcome!"
I don’t know what the other person’s thoughts are, and Zhang hangs his hand.
......
Return to the residence of the Master's Hall, the sky is completely dark.
Enter the nest of the ants again and take the stone out.
Adjusting the state and starting cultivation, the time is not long, and the repair has once again made a breakthrough, and the wish has reached the peak of the Yuan Dynasty.
"Cultivate the Witch!"
There is ample stone, and Zhang Hang continues to run the Heavenly Way of the Witch Soul.
After two hours, the power of the Witch Soul has reached the peak of the Yuan Dynasty.
"The current combat power, I am afraid that compared with the half-step field, it is not weak..."
Infuriating in the body, feeling the mastery of space and the control of power, Zhang is full of joy.
When the Yuan Shenjing was in the late stage, the ordinary peak of the dilemma was not an opponent. Now, not only is it really a breakthrough, but the witch spirit has also been promoted to two levels, and the combat power has more than doubled!
It can be said that with the current strength, even if it is not used, Yue Yiquan is not an opponent and will be directly defeated.
"The repair is to achieve the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, and the effect of the fine spirit of the fine element is almost no..."
There is a great improvement in the cultivation and combat power, but the effect of the fine stone on the fine element has become very small.
Before, a Lingshi can make him make great progress, and now, the effect brought by one hundred is irrelevant.
It is foreseeable that even if he still has more than 10,000 Lingshi in his hand, it is still difficult to use this shock to go out of the way and even go out.
Tiandao is infuriating, and the demand for aura is too high. This kind of situation is expected, but... I really feel that I feel a little worried.
It’s not easy to make up the Lingshi, and the result is not enough...
It seems that you still have to be a spiritual stone, and you will not struggle!
"The avatar, this is the practice of the Heavenly Witch and the Soul, you can hurry up and practice!"
Throw the gongs and spirits to the avatar, Zhang Hangdao.
The avatar has swallowed all the Qingtian emperor at this time, and the strength has reached an incredible point.
"Good!"
No nonsense, avatars begin to practice.
Because it is a soul splitting up, the cultivation speed of the two is similar. After a few hours, the meditation practice of the heavenly martial arts is completed, and the sorcerer who swallowed the Qingtian Emperor before, the strength has exceeded Zhang Hang, reaching The realm of falsehood.
As long as you pass the thunder, you can become a real embarrassment!
"How strong is your strength now?"
Seeing that he was making progress so much, Zhang couldn’t help but ask.
"Half-step field, you should be able to pinch to death! In the early days of the field, maybe you can also fight!"
It’s a look of pride.
A suspension of the suspenders.
Domains, and half-step areas, although only a small level, combat power has a world of difference.
The realm of the field, also known as invincible, the field is released, within a certain range, can be called the master, no matter how many people, as long as the level is not exceeded, it is impossible to defeat!
The avatar is comparable to the beginning of the field... I don’t know how much stronger than my own deity.
This strength, coupled with his perverted defense and strength... really want to fight, it is estimated that the submerged empire, no one can rival!
Hey, after practicing for so long, it’s still better than being separated...
This deity is really full of shame and can’t wait to commit suicide.
"The speed of my cultivation is still too slow..."
Zhang Hang couldn't help but feel full of emotion.