Chapter 743

Chu Yan picked up a seemingly tattered flying sword and said displeasedly at the wretched fat man.

This stuff is really insane! Absolutely insane!

Everyone looked at Chu Yan's serious face, and thought to themselves, to be able to treat such a tattered flying sword as a top-quality magic weapon, this IQ is really a clumsy plan!

The wretched fat man is about to cry, how did he meet this brain-dead young man, if this guy really insists on buying this tattered flying sword, he doesn't really want to pack up and leave, but also honor the old beggar as a master, and also offer a gift Bailing stone, no, absolutely not!

The wretched fat man thought in his heart, and said to Chu Yan with a smile on his face again: "Little friend, this tattered flying sword..."

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the tattered flying sword in Chu Yan's hand released an extremely fierce aura, and pieces of formations floated out from the flying sword. These formations were extremely complicated and dazzling!

At this time, all the people stood there dumbfounded, and their eyes almost popped out!

Is this Nima really the best magic weapon?

The wretched fat man rubbed his eyes and pinched himself again. It hurts. Everything in front of him is real, but how could the flying sword not even have a tattered spiritual power fluctuation become a superb magic weapon?

"Hmph, you know how good my master is at refining magic weapons!"

"I told you not to believe it, stupid!"

The two little beggars straightened their chests at this time, with a proud look on their faces!

The old beggar's gaze towards Chu Yan changed a little, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

Under the speed of Chu Lingli's urging, the tattered flying sword in his hand flickered again. Those formation patterns actually started to rotate and combine, and finally turned into a cyan Flood Dragon phantom!

"Roar!"

The Jiaolong phantom roared wildly, and the momentum was extremely violent!

The most powerful motivator among the people present was only in the Jindan period, and under the pressure of this breath, it was actually a little breathless.

The next moment, Chu Yan's spiritual power was withdrawn, the cyan Flood Dragon phantom on the broken flying sword dissipated, the pattern converged, the light disappeared, and finally turned into a tattered and broken appearance without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations!

"Good magic weapon, this flying sword is the top of the best magic weapons. The mystery of the pattern pattern has formed the embryo of the sword spirit. As long as a dragon soul is fused with this flying sword, this flying sword is 80% sure that it can be promoted to the spirit. Column of Treasures!"

Chu Yan praised the tattered flying sword in his hand.

At this moment, no one scolded Chu Yan for being mentally retarded, but scolded himself for being mentally retarded!

Such a top-notch magic weapon, even if it is a hundred or a thousand high-grade spirit stones, you may not be able to buy it, but just now it only sold for one high-grade spirit stone, and I didn't even look at it!

At this time, everyone's intestines are blue with regret.

"Master, I will sell a hundred, no, a thousand spiritual stones, can I sell it to the next treasure!"

"Master, just now this junior has no eyes, you can sell a treasure to this junior!"

"Senior, these treasures of yours, one thousand spirit stones, are all collected below!"

...

Everyone's eyes lit up and shouted.

Although the treasures blessed by the power of vows are not bad, they are insignificant compared to the best magic treasures that have half a foot in the ranks of spiritual treasures, and anyone can see which is more important.

The old beggar ignored these people, looked at Chu Yan and said with a smile: "Little friend is indeed a wonderful person, this old man with Feijian gave it to you!"

As he said that, he threw the savings bag with a hundred spirit stones that Chu Yan gave him earlier to Chu Yan!

When everyone saw it, the regret in the intestines turned from green to green. That is the best magic weapon that half a foot has stepped into the list of spiritual treasures. It is hard to find something that is hard to find, so an old beggar just gave it away?

"Senior, how can this be done, junior doesn't..."

"Haha, no need to say more, it's hard to find a confidant in life. If the little friend has the heart, you can invite the old man to have a simple meal. As people get old, I don't know why they can eat more and more. I just ate a chicken leg and I still haven't been full!"

The old beggar waved to Chu Yan and smiled.

"The younger generation is more respectful than obedient!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, seeing what this old man was like, and immediately stopped refusing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the wretched fat man quietly withdrew from the crowd and pulled up the skinny monkey-like little brother beside him and was about to run away!

"I said Fatty, shouldn't you call me Master Master, and then offer a hundred spirit stones!"

The black-faced beggar raised his eyebrows at this time, and said arrogantly to the fat man who was tiptoeing to leave.

"Little devil, you don't want to deceive people too much! My Viagra is not a fool in this way!"

The wretched fat man turned his head and said with a vicious look on his face.

"How did you bully us just now, and now you still say that we bully people too much!"

The black-faced little beggar said with an angry expression.

The old beggar did not speak, as if he was not a participant in this matter!

At the same time, the little yellow-faced beggar has already told Chu Yan what happened before!

Chu Yan smiled slightly and said to the wretched fat man, "This fellow Daoist, many fellow Daoists are watching. If you can't afford to lose, why bother to fight?"

"Yes, this fat man is not a good cake at first glance!"

"Yes, how could his things be as good as this master's!"

"That's right, hurry up and call the master, and pay the spirit stone quickly!"

...

The people around were all interested in the treasure of the old beggar at this time, and they did not offend the fat man, and they all scolded.

"Shut up my mother!"

The wretched fat man's face turned cold, and the whole person's momentum skyrocketed in an instant!

A powerful pressure spread, and among the people present, except for Chu Yan and the old beggar, their faces became ugly.

Such strength, infant robbery powerhouse!

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, are you going to bully me and wait with the body of nine baby tribulations?"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, now that his spiritual sense has reached the pinnacle of the Golden Core Stage, ninety-nine strands, it is clear what the other party is Xiuwei!

Nine baby calamities?

Everyone was shocked, and their faces changed greatly, that is a powerhouse who has entered the Nascent Soul Stage with half a foot! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an invincible existence in the Nascent Soul period, this fat man is actually such a strong man?

"Hmph, what if the deity deceives you? In the world of immortals, it makes sense to have a big fist, and the kid will blame you for meddling in things you shouldn't!"

The wretched fat man snorted coldly, and spit out a sword-shaped magic weapon from his mouth. The magic weapon rose in the wind, and finally turned into a width of two or three meters and a length of five or six meters. It was held by the fat man in his hands and carried on his shoulders!

When the momentum of this magic weapon is terrifying, it is not ordinary at first glance. The existence of the absolute best magic weapon is no worse than the flying sword refined by the old beggar. With the strength of the wretched fat man nine times of baby robbery, in Yuan Dynasty It is absolutely invincible under infancy.

"Little devil, go away now, this deity can take your life around you!"

The wretched fat man snorted coldly. He still had some fear in his heart that the state below had not been here for hundreds of years. In his opinion, although the young man in front of him was not at the first level of the Golden Core Stage, he would definitely not be an ordinary person!

The old beggar did not speak, but took out the wine gourd again, took a sip and looked at the scene in front of him with interest.

"No need, fellow Daoist said something very right!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, looking at the wretched fat man.

Being stared at by Chu Yan's smiling eyes, the wretched fat man couldn't help but feel nervous: "What?"

"That is……"

"Whoosh!"

Halfway through Chu Yan's words, the whole person disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of the wretched fat man, one meter in front of Chu Yan. His right hand had turned into a giant palm of white bones, and the three white tiger phantoms behind him roared and snapped it!

"boom!"

The wretched fat man didn't react at all, he was hit in the head by this ferocious palm!

Chu Yan raised the huge white bone palm and smiled lightly: "You are right in saying that a big fist in the Xiuxian world is the last word!"

At this time, when the wretched fat man was miserable, he was photographed into the ground from the waist down. This palm shattered his clothes, revealing the big white fat!

Shocking, absolutely shocking!

The wretched fat man is a powerhouse of nine baby calamities. He was solved by this young man from Xiazhou without even having a chance to resist. How could this young man be so evil, is he really Jindan period?

Now that Chu Yan's Golden Core is complete, and he has many treasures in his body, he can almost swept away the powerhouses below the Nascent Soul stage, and even the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are not afraid.

"Little devil, you know I'm..."

"boom!"

Fatty shook his dizzy head halfway through his words, but saw the shadow fall again.

Chu Yan's palm also controlled the strength, raised the huge white bone palm and smiled lightly: "Only those who are incompetent will mention the background, don't tell me that your father is the second generation of immortals, now this status is not worth much, now it's ruthless Everyone is a fairy generation!"

Everyone around them saw that their scalps were numb, and it looked like a young man in his twenties was too evil! This is simply utter abuse!

"Dog thing, if you..."

"boom!"

The fat man grinned, and the moment he spoke, he was slapped by another palm.

"I'm very confident, it seems that I started too lightly!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and the giant white bone palm fell again. If it were normal days, Chu Yan would not have to worry about such nosy things, but now that he wants to ask the old beggar, he will do everything completely.

"Little devil, you..."

"boom!"

"I said, don't..."

"boom!"

"Damn..."

"boom!"

...

After dozens of palms were taken, at this time, Fatty's entire body was left with only his head outside the ground. Chu Yan sighed that this guy's head was really hard, and he didn't take it lightly.