Chapter 1969

The power of the three inch sword was too terrible. As soon as Zhang Ziling took it out, all the monks in the black market sensed the power of the sword, and they all cast surprised eyes to Zhang Ziling.

Even at the top floor of the attic in the deepest part of the black market, Daneng opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Zhang Ziling.

"Outside, something interesting has happened Did the old devil catch a big fish

The big energy murmured, the deep voice, echoed on the top floor of the attic.

The friars looked at the sword that Zhang Ziling had left on the stall, and his eyes were full of greed. If it had not been for the ban on Martial Arts in the black market, these friars who have been licking blood at the edge of the sword all the year round and made black eating black their daily bread would have stabbed Zhang Ziling and robbed the magic soldiers.

It seems that the old man didn't expect that Zhang Ziling really took out a magic weapon of Dao God level. His pupil shrank suddenly, and the whole person was still in a trance.

Zhang Ziling divided the three inch sword into three short golden swords. At the same time, he suppressed their sword power, and the whole black market was calm.

The power of Dao God level magic soldiers disappears.

Those monks around who were still in a trance and shocked also came back to their senses, staring at Zhang Ziling with incredible faces.

"Damn it Is it crazy that someone really comes out with a magic weapon? "

"Is it that we all look out of sight? Is it possible that the humble black fruit is comparable to the divine weapon of Tao?"

"It shouldn't be Although the fruit contains some spiritual power, it is a common wild spiritual fruit, which is so precious? "

All around the frying pan, all the people are talking about fiercely, can't believe what they see.

"Can you tell me now?" Zhang Ziling sent the three golden swords to the old man and said with a smile.

Originally, Zhang Ziling planned to use the three inch immortal sword as the upgrade material of soul devouring magic sword. However, after studying it by Haosheng, Zhang Ziling found that the material used to create the three inch immortal sword was not the best gold, and its properties did not match the ten magic weapons of Zhang Ziling.

Although Zhang Ziling was able to refine and refine the three inch immortal sword to upgrade his magic weapon, for the soul devouring magic sword, the material of the three inch immortal sword is not the best choice. If it is serious, it may bring irreversible defects to the soul devouring magic sword.

Zhang Ziling didn't want his magic weapon to be imperfect, so the three inch sword was useless to Zhang Ziling. Instead of letting it lie in his ring and eat ashes, he might as well take it out and exchange it for something useful.

"Let me have a look first..."

The old man's expression became serious. He solemnly picked up the three golden swords and carefully looked at the lines on the top. At the same time, he checked the spiritual power contained in the golden dagger.

For a long time, the old man put down the three short swords and murmured: "if they are really Taoist God level warriors, three golden short swords can be combined into one long sword. The sword is powerful and exquisite! The lines seem to be the early works of Tang tan I remember that there are only three of them... "

Zhang Ziling held down the old man's hand, took back the three inch sword, and said, "old man, you should have seen enough of it?"

Interrupted by Zhang Ziling, the old man was also slightly stunned. Then he regained his mind and said, "enough of it It's really enough to see. It's really a magic weapon of daoshen level, and it's made by a famous craftsman. It can be said that it's the best! "

"I didn't expect that the magic weapon came to you." With that, the old man also took a meaningful look at Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling did not seem to hear the implication of the old man and said, "now you should be able to explain the effect of this fruit?"

Zhang Ziling could feel that the powerful spiritual power contained in the fruit could definitely be called the spiritual fruit of daoshen level. Not only the fruit, but also the two tiles and the bowl of blood were worth the same!

However, although Zhang Ziling knew the value of fruit, he had never seen such a thing, let alone its specific effect.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the old man coughed gently, got up to put things away, and said to Zhang Ziling, "it's not convenient here. You come with me."

Looking at the old man's serious appearance, Zhang Ziling also smiles. He doesn't say anything. He just puts away the three inch sword and keeps up with the old man.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling and the old man were about to leave, the monks who were surrounded by onlookers also rushed to catch up with Zhang Ziling and the old man, hoping to witness the transaction of Taoist and divine goods.

You know, the old man didn't wear a mask. The monks on the scene could come to the black market to do business, which showed that most of them were not easy to offend. There were more or less human lives in their hands, as well as things that had been snatched from other people's hands and had a bad origin.

Now people know that a little-known old man is going to get a god level weapon. How can he not change his mind?

Even if the deal did not succeed, the friars knew the value of the items on the old man, and they would do the same.

They don't believe that the old man will stay in the black market forever.

As for Zhang Ziling, the monks didn't know what Zhang Ziling looked like. In addition, they could use talismans to transmit them in the black market at any time. No one knew anyone out of the black market. Even if they wanted to do something, they couldn't find a target. Therefore, not many people were interested in Zhang Ziling."Aren't you afraid those people will trouble you?" Zhang Ziling glanced at the following friars and asked the old man with a smile.

"It's OK. It's all ghosts and monsters. Guests don't have to worry about me."

The old man did not care to say, with Zhang Ziling to the depths of the black market.

"This is How could he go there? "

When the monks around saw the old man's route, their faces all changed, and a little retreat appeared in their eyes.

The old man's way is the way to the deepest attic in the black market!

There, however, is the place where the owners of the whole black market live. Among them, the treasures sold are much more precious than the items on the ground outside the black market. There are even some Taoist items among them!

Those who are qualified to enter the black market attic can only be friars above the emperor's rank!

In the black market loft, not only the guests of the Wanlong empire are entertained, but also the imperial friars of the surrounding empires. They often visit the black market loft to buy or sell magic soldiers!

If the old man is really an imperial monk

Those crooked thoughts in the hearts of the monks were extinguished one after another.

They can not enter the attic, indicating that the realm can not reach the imperial stage.

They are a group of holy order or Zhenwu friars who want to snatch the divine soldiers from the emperor rank, which is no different from looking for death!

Soon, the old man really went to the attic, turned to Zhang Ziling and said with a smile: "Sir, there is a quiet trading environment for us, please come in."

Zhang Ziling looked at the old man with a smile. He was not surprised that the old man could enter the attic. He said, "good."

Then, two people then in around the friars shock and unwilling eyes, into the attic.

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