Ye Ling grabbed the broken blade without hesitation. This familiar feeling was as if Shura's blood blade was in his hand!

The dust-sealed demonic aura all matches the Shura Blood Blade! Ye Ling could even detect that the Shura Blood Blade in the storage bag is gradually reviving, and the blood-evil aura is getting stronger and stronger.

, issued a strong summon to the broken blade in Ye Ling's hand!

In front of so many people, Ye Ling was inconvenient to take out the Shura Blood Blade to confirm. He was still expressionless. Gu Jing Wubo said: "I want this cut-off blade! It is among the two treasures I have selected.

One piece.”

Everyone stared at the broken blade in Ye Ling's hand, and they couldn't tell the reason even if they looked left.

Yu Qing was even more puzzled. He didn't dare to say it, but he didn't care: "This piece of broken copper and iron has almost dissipated. At most, it is the broken blade of the third-level magic knife. My master lets go

He didn't want the treasures all over the ground, but he picked this piece of broken blade. Could it be that the master was so dizzy and confused, right?"

Dan Tai Moye did not expect that the great elder of the Heavenly Dan Immortal Sect and the alchemy master who was famous in the capital of Wu would actually choose such an inconspicuous piece of the cutter blade. He originally planned to be the one hundred and two with him.

In addition to the 100,000 spirit stones, you can only exchange for Ye Ling’s poisonous corpse puppet if you spend it. Now it seems that this deal will only make money but not lose money!

At this moment, Dan Tai Moye responded with a spring breeze on his face: "Well! Just take it away. It's still a friend of Ye. This cut-off blade is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a long-closed inherited spiritual treasure! It is said that it was used by the Demon Sanren of the past in the past.

The thing was broken and sinking into the sand. Until two hundred years ago, it was discovered by my ancient fishermen. It has always been regarded as a holy object of our clan. My young clan leader was reluctant to sacrifice and refine it. It was worth at least a million spirit stones, hehe."

No one believed the people around him. A Jindan monk couldn't stand the young leader of the ancient fisherman being arrogant in Yuyang Town and kept sneering: "Come on! Even if the inherited spiritual treasures are sold, they are sold.

One hundred thousand spirit stones are already a sky-high price. They are worth millions of spirit stones. I am so laughing at me. Do you think we are blind?"

Others cheered and said sarcastically: "I have been practicing Taoism for three hundred years, and I have never heard of the name of the Heavenly Demon Sanren! Even the silk magic weapon used by Fairy Youyue in the city is not worth so many spirit stones."

Ye Ling put away the broken blade of the Shura Demon Sword, and while selecting another treasure, he listened with his ears.

He knew a little about the origin of the Shura Blood Blade. When he was in the Yaogu Sect, Elder Qiu, who delivered him the Shura Destruction, once said that the Shura Demon Sword was complete hundreds of years ago, and its owner was a murderer and a murderer.

The great demon cultivator later broke two pieces of the blade with a knife handle for some reason. It was called Shura Break, and was later refined into Shura Blood Break by Ye Lingji. What he saw now is another blade cut off the tip of the knife.

edge!

The young leader of the ancient fisherman, Dan Tai Moye, said disdainfully: "You frogs in the well are ignorant and ignorant, what do you know! The Heavenly Demon Sanren of the past was not a Nascent Soul cultivator, but a Golden Pill Demon Cultivator.

He is a strong man in the same level! He died under his Shura Demon Sword, and the sea of ​​corpses and blood. In short, our ancient fishermen regards the broken blade of the Shura Demon Sword as the most treasure in the clan. Now there is a master of the famous sword, and fellow Taoist Ye accepts it with a smile.

No! What are you trying to coax? Hehe, fellow Daoist Ye, as long as the refining materials are sufficient, it is not a problem to refine the Shura Demon Sword's Blade to the fifth-level top-grade level."

Ye Ling just nodded silently, carefully selected the treasures poured out by Dan Tai Mo Ye, and finally selected a water rhinoceros horn that was more than one person tall. The breath emitted from it was heart-pounding!

"The King of Rhino! Good eyesight, this is the priceless treasure!" In the crowd, several golden elixir monks nodded secretly. Whether this King of Rhino, whether it is used as the best refining material or directly as

Magic weapons, blowing rhinoceros horns to shock demon cultivators, are extremely rare.

Seeing Ye Ling moving away the water rhinoceros horn, Dan Tai Mo Ye was slightly stunned, with a bitter expression on his face, and sighed awkwardly: "Hehe, this is the horn of my ancient fisherman, which was usually used as a summoning tribe.

The enemy! Forget it, Fellow Daoist Ye likes it, just take it! At worst, our ancient fishermen will change their horns."

He was determined to win the poisonous corpse puppets in the middle stage of the Jindan. Not to mention sending out the horns of the clan, even the several islands under the jurisdiction of the ancient fishermen were willing to give them away.

Finally, Ye Ling put away the water hornbill and one hundred and two million spirit stones, and then handed the poisonous corpse puppet and the jade slip for manipulating the puppet to Dan Tai Mo Ye.

Dan Tai Moye used his spiritual sense to sweep it, nodded excitedly, and he was busy with fingers and pinched his fingers, smashing the frozen corpse. While it was still sleeping, he placed a soul mark on the forehead of the poisonous corpse.
Chapter completed!