"No!" Wang Baole was unhappy. He had only ten of them and nineteen of them. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but thinking that everything about him was self-reliant, he couldn't help but become arrogant again, and turned around and continued to leave.

The young man Jin Duoming smiled as usual, and his confidence seemed to never dissipate. At this moment, he looked at Wang Baole's figure turning and leaving and spoke lightly.

"A seventh-grade magic weapon, change it to another fragment, will you... change it?" He said, and took out a battle knife from the storage bracelet, placed it aside, pressed his right hand on it, and looked at Wang Baole.

As soon as the sword was released, an amazing evil aura suddenly burst out from it instantly. A black storm formed around it. While roaring in all directions, a huge black crocodile faintly transformed into this storm!

The black crocodile has a ferocious scale, opened its mouth wide, revealing its fangs, and roared silently towards the sky. Its momentum was so powerful that it shocked all directions and caused a sensation!

The moment it appeared, because its pressure was too great, the giant ape under Jin Duming's chair trembled and was shocked to kneel down directly, looking like they were unable to move. Even the female disciples around them were breathing unsteadily and their faces were pale. It seemed that a force was heard from the magic weapon that would stagnate their cultivation.

At this moment, although the heaven and earth are not changing in color, the wind and clouds are also rolling, and the dust around them spreads outward, drawing ripples on this sandy land.

Wang Baole seemed to be bombarded by thunder, turned his head blankly, stared at Jin Duming in a daze, and then looked at the seventh-grade magic sword that was pressed by his hand!

"You...what did you say?" Wang Baole was there stupidly, confused in uncertainty, as if he had heard it wrong, and murmured.

"I said, if you use this seventh-grade magic weapon to replace it with a piece of it, will you change it?" Jin Duming, who was sitting on the chair, spoke with a smile, and his confidence was overflowing. The female cultivators around him also looked as usual.

"Seventh-grade...Seventh-grade magic weapon, change to another fragment?" Looking at the reaction of the people around him, Wang Baole felt that the world was in chaos, and even felt like he was an alternative. But even at this time, after confirming it again, he still felt like he had never had before, and even had a strong sense of unreality.

In fact, as a magic weapon, he knew too much about magic weapons. The first and second grades are magic weapons, the third grade, fourth grade, fifth grade, sixth grade, and is called spiritual treasures. Only when he reaches the seventh grade... can he use the word "soldier" and is called magic weapons!!

Any magic weapon is earth-shaking and even more expensive. To a certain extent, it has no market value and no relationship or connections, and can't be bought at all!

Even if you occasionally appear at auction, you will be robbed immediately. The price is so high that it reaches a terrifying sky-high price, it is nothing, and people will even think that you have taken a big advantage.

Even Wang Baole, who was a magic weapon cultivator, only looked at the wolf smoke formed by Zhou Dexi's magic weapon from afar. As for the appearance of the magic weapon, he had never seen it before.

Even for most magic weapon cultivators, it is their lifelong goal to refine a magic weapon. At the same time, even foundation-building monks can only have their own magic weapon with their own family background and background.

As for the true breath... I am afraid that the only one who can produce magic weapons in this state is the only young master of the March Group, which has always been a loser.

This made Wang Baole even shocked and confused. It was really the preciousness of the magic weapon, which had reached a stunning level, but now... the other party just took out a cabbage and took it out and replaced it with a piece...

In Wang Baole's opinion, this feeling is like when he was a child, walking on the street, someone drove a super sports car and insisted on changing the lollipop in his hand.

He even felt that supercars were not enough to express this outrageous level, and he felt that a luxury airship might be similar.

This feeling made Wang Baole completely confused. His breathing gradually became more and more rapid. When his eyes began to shine, Jin Duoming smiled slightly, feeling proud in his heart, thinking that there was nothing in this world that I could not change. This fat man was so awesome before, wouldn’t he change it? I used a magic weapon to smash it to see if you change it!

In fact, he didn't find any fragments along the way. All the fragments were exchanged. At first, they were exchanged for spiritual treasures, but now they were only one, so they simply used magic weapons. For him, magic weapons and other things were gone. If they were not there, they would never be missing.

The people around him were obviously used to the style of his young master's behavior and looked very normal, especially the butler-like female cultivator, who had a smile on her face, feeling that this time his young master was not too willful.

"Young Master has grown up, and he didn't take out his eighth-grade magic weapon to replace it with pieces. He is so sensible!"

"Can you change it?" After waiting for a while, he found that Wang Baole's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, but he didn't speak. So Jin Duoming was surprised and raised his eyebrows and asked impatiently.

"Turn!!!" directly ignored the impatientness of the other party's tone. Wang Baole immediately shouted, took out a fragment and threw it over quickly. He was extremely excited. The fragment was caught by Jin Duming. After looking at it, he threw the seventh-grade magic weapon in his hand to Wang Baole with satisfaction.

When he held the sword of the seventh-grade magic weapon, Wang Baole's body shook violently and felt an indescribable force of horror. It was constantly erupting from the magic weapon, just like... he was holding not a magic weapon, but a crocodile with amazing power.

Even he felt that he had become a mortal. Whether it was cultivation or strength, it was very difficult to control this magic weapon. At the same time, with his identity as a military cultivation, he immediately realized that this magic weapon... was absolutely true and had no falsehood!!

"Oh my God, I feel like I'm dreaming!!" Wang Baole was excited and quickly put the magic soldier in his storage bag, for fear that the rich man would regret it, but he obviously underestimated Jin Duoming.

When Wang Baole put away the magic weapon, Jin Duoming lay in the chair, put on the toad mirror again, and waved at Wang Baole with satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you."

Wang Baole raised his head and looked at the crowd of people who were about to leave, especially when he heard the rich man say thank you before leaving. He felt that his values ​​were already in chaos.

"This is such a loser. I have to thank me for using magic weapons to replace them with fragments..." Wang Baole was even more confused. He felt that poverty must have limited his imagination. He really couldn't understand the way of thinking about the inhuman nature of the March Group.

But there is one thing that Wang Baole is very sure of, that is... He doesn't feel unhappy at all in his heart now, and he vaguely feels that it would be even better if the other party's fragments are still a few short of them...

Even the sourness and sourness all disappeared. In his opinion, it was necessary for this guy to be able to collect the fragments of foundation building so quickly. If this person could not be all together, it would be really incompatible with the law of nature, and it would be thunder.

"I've gained my knowledge!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, sighed and excited, and suddenly noticed that the chair Jin Duoming was lying on was supposed to be carried by two giant apes, not like now, but was carried by a monkey.

So he had an idea and his eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly raised his hand and shouted.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, I have good goods that I can't buy outside. The best puppets can help you lift a chair, massage you, pinch your shoulders, and be a bodyguard. In short, as long as you buy a puppet, you can do anything!" Wang Baole said, quickly patting the storage bag and taking out three puppets with a roar.

One is a beautiful woman, the other is a strong man, and the other is a small King Kong Ape!

The beautiful puppet is charming and charming, endlessly charming, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. When it comes out, it looks like a flower blooming, thrilling.

The strong man's puppet is strong and far beyond ordinary people, with a cruel look and a rainbow of momentum. Standing there can make people feel safe.

And the Vajra Ape Puppet is even more like this, like a hill, lifelike and extremely realistic!
Chapter completed!