The old man was so mysterious that he even used a formation to surround this place, which naturally aroused Sun Heng's curiosity.

He then took two steps forward and looked at the gourd in the box.

The dark gourd is less than one foot long, and can be held with one palm. Its surface is as smooth as jade and has a deep color.

From the naked eye, the gourd is shiny and shiny, making people unable to bear to look at it, and it seems to be able to pull and devour others' minds.

However, this influence was useless to Sun Heng. His eyes turned and he looked at the old man with some confusion: "Magic weapon?"

"It's a magic weapon!"

The old man nodded, but added a mysterious sentence: "However, it is a blood refining weapon!"

"Blood refining magic weapon?"

Sun Heng frowned slightly. He seemed to have seen records of this object somewhere.

"The so-called blood refining magic weapon, as the name suggests, means that if you want to refine it, you need to consume a lot of essence and blood."

The old man kept speaking and continued to speak: "This kind of magic weapon is not only available to those who practice Dharma, but also to those who practice martial arts. Even ordinary people can use it, as long as he can provide enough essence and blood to the magic weapon!"

"Things from the Demon Sect?"

Sun Heng stretched his eyebrows and finally remembered where he had seen the description of this thing.

"How can it be said to be something from the Demon Sect?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "This is an authentic Taoist magic weapon, but there are similar ones on the Demon Sect. Moreover, the blood-refining magic weapon must be used to use the blood of the envoy, and the essence and blood of others are useless!"

"oh."

Sun Heng nodded and said, "What's the use of it?"

“It’s very useful!”

The old man smiled, reached out and held the gourd in his palm, and said, "This thing is called the ghost gourd, which can be refined into ghost smoke. Once released, everything will be destroyed. Even a top-notch master of internal energy will be able to stay in it for a while, and the soul will be scattered."

While he spoke, he held his hand and bounced aside with a "pop" sound.

At the same time, a dark mist floated out of the gourd, and as the old man stretched out his hand and slapped straight into the ground, instantly letting a layer of the rock-paved ground be wiped away.

"I have not refined this thing, otherwise the Guiluo smoke released would be enough to wrap this half of the house."

The old man smiled proudly, shook his head with some regret, and said, "It's a pity that Gui Luoyan Yu's commander is too slow to deal with the masters."

"It's enough!"

Sun Heng's eyes drooped slightly and he murmured in a low voice: "With this thing, I'm almost not afraid of group fights."

"How about it?"

The old man did not hear Sun Heng's voice clearly, so he raised his head slightly and said, "Have you ever seen this thing? This kind of blood-refining magic weapon is rare. If you miss this village, you will not have this store."

Sun Heng was very interested in this object and immediately asked in detail about the situation of this ghost gourd.

The old man is indeed a qualified businessman. He can refine and control the ghost gourd, and his advantages.

With the diligence of attracting customers in words, the disdain of those who practice the Dharma will no longer be disdainful to others.

After a long time, Sun Heng nodded his head lightly and said, "How do you say the price?"

The old man did not answer, but just smiled and said, "I don't need such common things as gold and silver."

"Where is this?"

When Sun Heng heard this, he nodded, immediately untied the package he was carrying, and took out a formation plate.

"Array plate?"

The old man had long been curious about the things in Sun Heng's package. When he saw this, his expression couldn't help but move.

The array plate is extremely expensive, and it also requires masters who are proficient in arrays and refining weapons to refine them together.

In Xianfang, it is also very popular!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel curious when he looked at Sun Heng.

It’s fine if you have talisman paper, but many people who practice Dharma will not have it.

After carefully looking at the array plate in front of him, the old man spoke slowly: "The most common four-magic array is the main defense, which is pretty good, but it's still a little short of changing to the ghost gourd."

"The old man is so bad!"

Sun Heng shook his head lightly and said, "The value of the array plate is no less than a magic weapon for you who practice the Dharma. It should be enough to change to a blood-refining magic weapon that is optional for you!"

"Young people, you should know that things are precious because they are rare."

The old man was not angry and chuckled and said, "Your martial arts innate martial arts are even more expensive than the spells of those who practice the law. Is it more powerful than spells? Otherwise?"

"This ghost gourd is indeed dispensable to me, but for you martial arts practitioners, you may be selling it for nothing, and there are many people here!"

“Right?”

Upon hearing this, Sun Heng's expression couldn't help but sink.

Looking up at the other party, the old man's expression remained unchanged, as if you would not raise the price and the transaction would definitely fail.

After pondering for a moment, Sun Heng took out something from his sleeve and said, "What if you add this?"

"Soul Refining Bead."

The old man looked at the thing in Sun Heng's palm, his eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly: "This thing is rare, it's OK, it's a deal!"

"Let's wait!"

Sun Heng reached out and stopped him: "The transaction is done, will the old man also give him some trouble?"

"Give it a head?"

The old man looked at Sun Heng, as if he was in good spirits because of the business being completed. He immediately smiled and said, "Okay, how about I give you three more evil spirits? Young people, don't be too arrogant!"

"Thank you!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Heng bowed his hand and slowly pushed the things in his hand over.

…………

Half an hour later.

A man with a strange flag on his back, tall and thin figure and a cold face stepped into the shop of the Wu Lao Immortal Temple.

When the visitor entered, he pulled a chair and sat down like an acquaintance, and spoke directly: "Fourth Master, I will give me two bottles of Qingling Pills and a calming scatter."

"Di Fu?"

When the old man saw the visitor, his eyes couldn't help but move. Hearing this, he turned around and took out the things he wanted from the counter, got up and put them in front of him.

"Thank you."

The person who came checked the thing, nodded, took out something from his arms, and said, "Use it for exchange this time."

"No need!"

Unexpectedly, the old man had no intention of taking over, but instead took some pills and spiritual plants again and placed them in front of him: "These are all what you deserve."

"oh?"

The man was stunned, then reacted again and said with a smile: "It seems that my gourd has been sold."

I glanced at the thing in front of me and showed a look of satisfaction on my face: "It seems that the price is not bad?"

"That's right."

The old man nodded, turned around and waved his hand, and the store was once again wrapped in inspiration, forbidden from outsiders' visits.

The man named Di Fu reached out and put together the things in front of him, looked at the old man with a calm expression, and said, "Who is the one who is so innate? "

"Not innate."

The old man shook his head gently and said, "He is a first-class expert in internal energy who practices evil body."

"oh!"

Di Fu paused, raised his head and said, "It's not innate, but can you afford the price? Could it be that his father and ancestors are the practitioners of Dharma?"

Speaking of this, his face couldn't help but bring some money.

He spoke again, and even complained: "Fourth Master, I said, it is best not to involve people who practice the Dharma, so as not to trouble!"

"You're thinking too much."

The old man shook his head gently and said, "Who have you seen a descendant who can practice evil body? Those who practice this skill will probably go astray and will not have a good end."

"good!"

Di Fu's eyes lit up: "It seems that this transaction is done."

“What you do or not is your business.”

The old man spoke with a deep meaning: "But your gourd has been replaced by me three times over the years. No matter how many, it will attract attention."

“…”
Chapter completed!