Moyeda remained calm and said, "Then it's eight thousand!"

Ye Ning shook his head, feeling quite disdainful of Moyeda's ignorance of the times. He sneered, flicked his right hand gently, and six flying swords lined up in one row, all of which were the best-grade Xuantian treasures.

Moyeda took a breath and looked at the flying sword in front of him. It was incredible. When was the Xuantian treasure so valuable? He even used the Orange Light Sword as a treasure and offered a high price. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't look at it at all. Moyeda forgot to say something, his old face turned red, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

In fact, these flying swords were refined by Ye Ning for Ning Shuhao. Since breaking with Wanxing Pavilion, Xiao Haozi has been extremely lucky and has been very lucky. This time he found a very good magical seed "Wanjian Tongming Art". With the use of ten thousand flying swords, it is extremely powerful and can be called a destruction of the world. Of course, Ning Shuhao's wealth must not be able to make up all the flying swords of the Xuantian Treasure level, so he had to ask for Ye Ning's head. Not to mention him, even the Emperor of Heaven probably would not be able to get all the Xuantian Treasures. After Ye Ning figured out his magical powers, he suggested that he mainly use the nine top-grade Xuantian Treasures flying swords.

The rest are ninth-grade immortal swords. When the cultivation level is improved in the future, you will make another plan. In fact, it is already very difficult to use Ning Shuhao's divine power to activate nine Xuantian treasures in one breath. Ning Shuhao spent decades and almost sold most of his wealth to collect a lot of refining materials and handed them to Ye Ning. Ye Ning refined six flying swords in one breath, which was still far from the nine in the plan. Therefore, Ye Ning was still moved when he saw the orange light sword. Although this sword was damaged, with Ye Ning's means, he could recover as before with just a little refining.

"One Thousand." Ye Ning did not force this sword. It is good to buy a thousand top-grade immortal stones. It can save him time to refine a top-grade Xuantian treasure; if it cannot, it doesn't matter. Purchasing the refining materials at this price is enough for him to refine a flying sword magic weapon that does not lose to the Orange Light Saber. Ye Ning smiled and said, "I believe that fellow Taoists know the situation of this Orange Light Saber better than anyone else. If it is said to be a top-grade, but in fact, what is the difference between it and a middle-grade one?"

This price reduction is extremely fierce. In fact, Ye Ning wants to get a bigger trump card for Moyeda! Moyeda is the god king and has a very high ranking. How could he not have a treasure of luck? Even if it doesn't, he must have a top-level magical power cultivation method. Otherwise, why would he be ranked second in the Gods List? Ye Ning was almost sure that he would refuse, and even secretly speculated about which trump card he would take out to trade! Moyeda's desire for fairy stones is far greater than Ye Ning's demand for orange lightsabers.

Unexpectedly, Moyeda was also a tough character! He touched the sword body with both fingers, instantly wiped out his spiritual thoughts, handed the orange lightsaber to Ye Ning, gritted his teeth and said, "Trade!"

Ye Ning was stunned, raised his thumb and praised: "Fellow Daoye Moye is amazing! One thousand top-grade fairy stones are enough for fellow Taoist to recover certain cultivation and return to the fairy world safely. At that time, with the former reputation of fellow Taoist Moye, why worry about not being able to get a top-grade Xuantian treasure?" Although the result was beyond Ye Ning's surprise, he did not deny it and handed over the fairy stone readily.

"What Fellow Daoist Ye said is very much."

Moyeda was bleeding in his heart. He was a casual cultivator. He was hired as an honorary elder by a medium-sized sect until the first time he left the country. His life was always tight. If it weren't for the extraordinary immortal fate, he would have never been able to get the chance to be a god list. This orange light sword accompanied him to the end and had never been separated for tens of thousands of years, but now he was forced to hand over, which made him feel extremely distressed. In fact, the orange light sword was originally the best Xuantian treasure, and even added a few top-level refining materials, and there was a possibility of being promoted to the acquired treasure of fortune. He could not get nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, so he degenerated to the top grade and was about to fall from the middle grade. A thousand top-grade immortal stones are a bargain. However, what else could he do besides abandoning the orange light sword? Whether it is the treasure of fortune or the most powerful magical powers he practiced, they are the biggest fundamental for him to turn over in the future and cannot be lost.

Ye Ning lost interest, bowed his hand, and said lightly: "Since that's the case, Ye has said goodbye. I hope he can meet fellow Taoists in the fairy world in the future."

Moyeda said: "Thank you for your good words. For your gift today, Moye will never forget it forever, and you will be rewarded."

Ye Ning smiled, went downstairs to mention Wu Ya who was knocked unconscious in the yard, and walked out. As for Moyeda's implication, he was too lazy to delve into it. Not to mention whether Moyeda could return to the fairy world smoothly, even if he could, Ye Ning was not afraid of revenge. A mere orange light sword, rather than Ye Ning took advantage of it, he was trying to fulfill Moyeda.

Walking out of the alley, Ye Ning woke Wu Ya up. The poor boy was confused and didn't know what happened at all. Ye Ning handed him a top-quality magic stone and said, "Boy Wu, you did a good job this time, this is what you deserve."

When Ye Ning lifted the ban for the young master of the Wujiao Yan family, he provided a large amount of spiritual medicine and arranged the chaos of heavenly secret formation, he spent a lot of top-grade immortal stones. Afterwards, Yan took out 300,000 top-grade magic stones as compensation. It was not that Ye Ning was stingy and reluctant to give too much, but for Wu Ya, a top-grade magic stone was already a wealth that was splashing the sky, which was enough to change his destiny. If there were too many, it would not be something he could bear. Ye Ning's sect was still worried about some spiritual stones when he was still cultivating. Have you ever heard of top-grade immortal stones? What Wu Ya should be worried about is not the amount of rewards, but how to skillfully spend this top-grade magic stone.

In fact, Ye Ning's generous move has already surprised Wu Ya. He thought that it was good to have one or two pieces of broken magic stones, but in the end, it was a whole top-quality magic stone! The top-quality magic stone held in his palm exuded a strong and extremely demonic energy. Just a breath made Wu Ya feel that the barrier that had blocked him for three years had loosened. Wu Ya hurriedly put the magic stone into a box made of inferior white jade. He had already made up his mind about the purpose of this top-quality magic stone. Only with his younger brother's talent can he deserve and use it! And he has an ordinary qualification. If he uses this magic stone, it would be a crime!

After that, Wu Ya served him more and more diligently, and brought Ye Ning to six or seven places where immortal materials might be sold. Unfortunately, Wu Ya was not at all able to come into contact with him, and it was almost impossible to meet a down-and-out god king. In the next few days, Ye Ning had few harvests, and only a piece of earth-level high-grade earth-centered iron was still in sight. Judging from its weight, he could refine two top-grade Xuantian Treasure-level flying swords.

Ye Ning weighed the black earth iron the size of the head in his hand, and was amused and laughed. This trip to the Demon Realm seemed to be coming for Ning Shuhao. With the Orange Light Sword, his nine Xuantian Treasure Flying Swords were all gathered.

On this day, Wu Ya pointed to the tall pavilion not far away and said respectfully: "Senior, there is the Wu Auction House. He has a low cultivation level and is not qualified to enter, so he will not accompany you."

In terms of style alone, the Wu family auction house did not lose the face of Wujiao Wu family. It has a profound and magnificent portal, and even the four guards standing at the door were monks in the first realm of the Demon Lord! No wonder low-level monks like Wu Ya are not qualified to enter. The momentum of the guards alone is not something they can resist.

"Okay." Ye Ning nodded, handed him a storage bag, and said, "You have performed very well these days. Hold it, this is a reward for you."

"Thank you, senior." Wu Ya took the storage bag and looked at it quickly, and was shocked. There were seven magic treasures quietly placed in the storage bag, with swords and shields. Judging from their momentum, they were all magic weapons of higher grades! "This... how can a young man be worthy of having these magic weapons..."

"You'll take it!" Ye Ning said coldly. In fact, these magic treasures were just made by him who had nothing to do in the past few days and used the magic world to refine materials. Perhaps the magic treasures were not suitable for the magic world. The grades of these magic treasures were not high, and most of them were first and second grades. This also made Ye Ning interested in the magic weapon refining techniques in the magic world, and even bought some basic weapon refining techniques. Unfortunately, things that were too high-level were secrets of all races in the magic world, and even could not buy them no matter how many magic stones were.

"Yes, senior." Wu Ya said.

"You go first. After participating in this auction, I will leave Qiaoyue City."

"Affect the order."

Wu Ya turned around and left, walked three or five steps, and hesitated for a moment, saying, "Senior, after you leave Jiaoyue City, don't go north!"

"Oh?" Ye Ning was interested. The north was the direction he had to return to the fusion place of the Shangzhou. "Why do you say this?"

Wu Ya explained: "Senior, do you remember the evil cultivator who made a big fuss in Jiaoyue City a few days ago? I heard that the man fled to the north and killed the twelve demon lords in the city lord's mansion all the way. The noise was very loud!"

"I understand."

"A little farewell."

Ye Ning watched Wu Ya's figure gradually disappear, and he felt a little impressed by this person's alertness. If he hadn't paid a few magic treasures, this person would never have revealed this important information. All snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, and low-level cultivators, as the largest existences in the two realms of immortals and demons, have their own way of survival. The source of such news is definitely not something that Ye Ning can easily find out. These days, Wu Ya has never left Ye Ning's sight, but she has learned a detailed information, including the escape direction of the immortal cultivator, the general situation of the fight and the loss of the Wu family! Ye Ning actually knew nothing about it! If he plunged to the north and delayed his schedule, he was mistaken for the accomplice of the immortal cultivator, he would be in great trouble.

A small person has its own dignity. Wu Ya told Ye Ning about this news, which also fulfilled his stubbornness. Ye Ning walked in the world of immortal cultivation and talked about revenge. He never despised him because of his low status and poor cultivation, in order to follow his original intention and keep the bottom line. The so-called "scrowding in the gutter" is mostly because he is too conceited. Ye Ning has seen many such examples and will never repeat the same mistakes.
Chapter completed!