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Chapter seven hundred and nineteenth dance sea beads

As soon as Fang Lie said this, everyone present could not help but show admiration.

Looking at the world, Fang Lie is afraid that only the one who dares to slap the envoy of the Immortal God Killer in the face in public. Even the Sword God, the number one person in the world, would never dare to be so presumptuous.

Because since they took out the token of Zhuxian and the God-killing God, it represents the face of these two sects. Any humiliation to him is a humiliation and provocation to Zhuxian and the God-killing God, which will definitely trigger the other party's extremely violent revenge.

Just like Qingfeng, who had not shown the Xuanmen token, was imprisoned by the top ten immortals, and could only complain about himself. However, after showing it, no one dared to touch a hair, because touching him would be like touching the Xuanmen.

All half-immortals have families and careers, so no one dares to humiliate Zhuxian and the messenger of the gods. That is, Fang Lie, as a junior, cannot represent the Momen, and he himself does not care about the other party's revenge at all, so he dares to do this out of line.

After killing this annoying potential competitor, Fang Lie shouted loudly and said, "Let's continue."

So everyone started trading again.

With two beautiful examples here, the rest of them are even more scruples and dare to take out any good things.

But unfortunately, there are no more things like the two treasures just now. However, they are also rare fine products, especially the few spiritual herbs, which have been more than 100,000 years old and were transplanted alive.

Adding a little medicine every time you refine it can greatly increase the medicinal properties and recover soon, so that you can continue to collect it.

This is simply a series of gold mines. Every appearance of such a spiritual object will trigger a battle between dragons and tigers.

Even with Fang Lie's financial resources, he only grabbed the best one, and the rest were divided up by Lanshan Zhenren and Qingfeng. The other half-immortals also had good gains, but they were not as good as these three sects with abundant financial resources.

In addition to buying treasures, Fang Lie also relied on giving away people to the Momen Sect and earned a lot of fun.

Each toll is no less than the magic weapon at the peak of the third-level and seventh-level. It is at this special time that someone will spend so much effort just to arrive in the continent safely.

It can be said that Fang Lie, who took advantage of others' danger, made a fortune. However, the others also gained a lot.

Almost every half immortal bought at least two items, and everything they got was fought for, and the value increased many times, which made the seller very happy.

Being able to sell high-value items obtained by the Dragon Palace at a high price and still get out of it is a great blessing for those small and medium-sized sects and casual cultivators.

In short, everyone was very happy at this trade fair. No matter how much money spent, they were happy, and those without money made a fortune.

After a whole day of struggle, the trade fair was over successfully. Everyone evacuated one after another, leaving those who should leave, and those who wanted to stay returned to their rooms.

Fang Lie, Maomao and Mo Lanyun also returned to their residence together, soaked a cup of tea, and began to talk about this trip to the Dragon Palace.

As a senior brother, Fang Lie naturally shared his adventure first. When the two girls learned that he had obtained ten dragon corpses and dragon soul grass, they were all so excited.

Then, Maomao began to tell the story, and Maomao said extremely depressedly: "Oh, the trip to the Dragon Palace is really unhappy. You are walking alone, meeting a puppet chasing me, meeting a demon clan chasing me, and meeting a human clan and chasing me, I don't have much time to find things these days, and I almost spent the time chasing and being chased. Why am I so pitiful?"

Fang Lie and Mo Lanyun both smiled bitterly when they heard this. Indeed, a little girl in the Qihai realm, wearing a treasure and walking alone in the Dragon Palace, is simply a moving treasure house? How could the guy who is hunting for treasures inside let her go?

However, Fang Lie and Mo Lanyun didn't believe that she was really pitiful, especially Mo Lanyun. She has followed Mo Qianxun to practice with Maomao over the years and is well aware of each other's strength.

So Mo Lanyun asked with a smile: "So, what is the final result? How much did you gain?"

"It's nothing," Maomao waved his hand, threw out a small pile of things, and said, "It's all here, just a little bit."

Fang Lie and Mo Lanyun took a look at the things and rolled their eyes together. The pile of things were storage magic weapons, all kinds of storage magic weapons, the worst was the seventh level, the highest was the eighth level, there were forty or fifty

According to the calculation of only one person, that is to say, at least dozens of human monks died at Maomao's hands.

The demon clan generally does not have magic weapons to store, and they usually have their own body, so how much the demon clan died is still unclear.

Even so, the value of this alone will never be missing.

Fang Lie and Mo Lanyun then began to dismantle and inspect. Soon, piles of things appeared on the ground.

Spirit stones, small spirit beads and other things are piled up like mountains in each space magic weapon. If all of them are added up, there will be nearly 10 million small spirit beads.

There is no way, the person who can enter the Dragon Palace is at least the cultivation level of the Fire Tribulation True Man, and no one is the one who is short of money.

In addition, Fang Lie and his team also found a total of eight magic weapons, two of which were eighth-level top-grade.

Especially one of the flying swords was only the size of a palm, with silver light and extremely sharpness. When Fang Lie opened his palm, he did not notice it, which showed its sharpness.

This sword was refined from the immortal material Taiyi Jingjin. It is already at the peak of the eighth level. It is only one step away from advancing to the ninth level. It is also very famous outside and belongs to Dongkunlun. Although it is not the top ten famous swords inherited from ancient times, it is also left by a powerful invincible mortal tens of thousands of years ago.

Fang Lie estimated that the loss of this thing would definitely make people feel distressed for a while.

In addition to their things, many of them are the gains from the Dragon Palace this time. These people wanted to rob Maomao, but unexpectedly they lost the treasure they got. It was so sad and ridiculous.

Although most of them are despised by Fang Lie, some of the materials and treasures are extremely extraordinary, especially a Blood Yuan Grass, which is the most capable of nourishing qi, blood and vitality. It is the main material that can refine the ninth-level longevity pill. It is not worth even to describe it.

You must know that no matter when, the power of life span is about to be exhausted, and they are willing to do whatever means they can prolong their life, no matter how much the price.

In addition, they also found some demon treasures in one of the space magic weapons, but the number was very small and it seemed that they had been attacked by plague poison. Although the toxins have been drawn away, the essence is still reduced a little, which will affect the quality of the magic weapons refined.

Among them, Fang Lie recognized several materials for the ninth-level monster and couldn't help but say regretfully: "My junior sister's plague poison is really powerful. Even the ninth-level monster's natal bone treasure cannot withstand it. Unfortunately, it damages its essence and is more than half the value."

"I have no choice," Mao Mao said helplessly: "All my spells and magical powers have plagues. In fact, they also want complete corpses, but they are too weak. They start to melt after being touched with a little plague. I finally snatched these bone treasures."

"Okay, I didn't blame you again," Fang Lie smiled and said, "Actually, your income is already very good this time. Although you can't compare to those lucky guys, you are also among the best."

"This may not be necessary," Maomao shook his head and said, "It is obviously not all the treasures at the trade fair. People from sects, such as us, will not show off good things. At least I am sure that Qingfeng's harvest is greater than mine, and even Senior Sister Lan Yun is definitely better than me, let alone Senior Brother."

"Huh?" Mo Lanyun immediately asked curiously when she heard this, "Why are you so sure? Maybe my income is not as good as yours?"

"How is it possible? You are Guanyin's Narcissus root. In such a place where spiritual water is everywhere, it's just like going home. Your strength will even double." Maomao smiled and said, "Let me quickly, how did you gain?"

"Hehe, I've actually been in seclusion in the same place these days. I haven't gained much, it's only her." Mo Lanyun said, then pointed lightly.

The next moment, a peerless beauty wearing a tulle and charming expression suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lie and Maomao.

Fang Lie and Maomao were startled at first, but then were shocked. Fang Lie couldn't help but exclaim: "The spirit of the weapon?"

Maomao covered her mouth and said in disbelief: "Have you refined and subdued a ninth-level magic weapon?"

"Hehe, that's right, this is the spirit of the weapon transformed by the ninth-level magic weapon dances the sea beads. I'll call her water spirit." Mo Lanyun said proudly: "Come on, this is my senior brother and junior sister, say hello to them."

"Yes," Shui Ling nodded, and the other party Lie and Maomao said: "I have met you two, please pay more attention in the future."

Fang Lie and Maomao did not dare to be rude to the intelligent spirit of the instrument. They both stood up and returned the favor with great dignity.

At the same time, Fang Lie smiled and said, "I have met Sister Shui Ling, and we will be a family in the future. Please mention any need."

"Yeah" Shui Ling nodded and agreed, as if she was a little shy, then she flashed and flew back to Mo Lanyun's body.

Then Fang Lie said happily: "Junior sister, congratulations, why are you so powerful?"

Maomao said enviously: "I knew it would be like this. It would be strange if you don't have any benefits at your home court."

"Hehe" Mo Lanyun said proudly: "Actually, I didn't expect this to be the case. As soon as I came out, I felt someone calling me somewhere. Then I went over and saw a bead in a secret room. After picking it up, I saw Shui Ling. We started chatting immediately and soon got into a relationship. Then she decided to follow me. Next, you will know that it took three months to refine Shui Ling, and I almost missed the time it came out."

"Shui Ling is the most treasure of the water system. Since you have given birth to spiritual intelligence, you will not be willing to stay in that broken place. As a water system immortal root, you are naturally her best choice." Fang Lie smiled and said, "This is your great fortune."

"It's really strange to say," Maomao frowned and said, "Didn't it mean that the dragon clan was evacuated by Amethyst? Why did so many treasures be left behind? Do they even look down on the divine bones of the rank immortals, the five-color golden toad inner elixir, and the ninth-level magic weapon, the sea bead? They just threw it here?"
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