Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Yan Mobei is very excited. The three hundred-year-old Zhu Guo can definitely break through to innate!

Even if you do n’t make any progress, you can live longer than ordinary people!

Fortunately, the warrior ’s hard work is to enjoy strength, but the most fundamental reason is life.

No one would hate their long life, otherwise the ancient emperors who would dominate the world would not be desperately searching for immortality medicine.

At this point, the purpose of this trade fair has been achieved. How can we not make Yan Mobei happy?

"I have a life!"

But when the transaction was about to be completed, a voice came, so that everyone in the field was stunned, and everyone else was bidding for various elixir, martial arts and the like, but this person had a life? What does this mean?

The onlookers crowded away. A man and a woman walked in. The woman looked like a fairy, and she was all over the country. The silver hair in the man's white snow was impressive!

"It's these two evil stars!"

"They're fighting for this weapon too?"

"Hurry up and stay away, and don't let the city gate catch fire and pond fish in time."

Everyone looked weird and thought in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it. Some people who watched Beifeng step to kill an innate person couldn't help but be far away from Beifeng.

"What do you mean, senior?"

Yan Mobei has not seen the scene where the north winds killed the Quartet, but also knows that apart from the stall owners, all those who can enter this area are congenital warriors, and said respectfully now.

"Literally, I bought your bow and arrow for your life."

Beifeng stared at the bow and arrow on the stone platform, and a hint of joy emerged from his heart. The extremely cold ice accompanied him through the most difficult time and contributed a lot to himself.

The reason why Beifeng stepped down was because it sensed the existence of extreme ice!

Because the extreme ice has its own imprint, plus the extreme cold ice has been warmed in its own body for such a long time, even if the extreme ice is now changed, the connection is not able to be cut off!

"Do you think you are too aggressive?"

Song Hai's face was a bit unsightly, and he turned to Beifeng.

"Senior, this weapon is worth three centuries old Zhu Guo, and it already belongs to this senior."

Yan Mo Bei immediately said, taking himself out of it, the Heavenly Man himself can't afford to offend himself now, which means that this weapon has nothing to do with himself now, and he needs to go to Song Hai for this weapon.

Yan Mobei put away the three hundred-year-old Zhuguo in his hands and was ready to watch a good show.

Yan Mobei does not worry about the safety of his own life, and must not take any action during the transaction. This was formulated by the forces that organized the trade fair.

In the past, there were people who did not know whether to live or die, relying on their own cultivation to become powerful, and openly snatched the trading goods in the trading process.

But the end result was that the innate peak warrior was killed on the spot, and all the innates with his family were killed!

From a big family, he fell into a second-class family in an instant, and then he was approached by the enemy to kill him!

That is to say, there was no management of the previous hands, but after the trade fair started, no one can do it until the trader did not step out of the valley!

Of course, such asylum is not provided in vain, and each time an item is transacted, the transaction organizer will levy a 1% fee on each of the transaction parties.

"What does Xia Bantian have to do with you?"

Beifeng did not pay attention to Song Hai, but it was a congenital late warrior, and it was not worthy of his own attention.

"Xia Bantian is an elder in my sect. Do seniors have elders with Xia? But Elder Xia died a year ago."

Xia Bantian said arrogantly, secretly screaming, this man ignored Song Hai at all, instead staring at himself.

"Oh? I wonder if Xia Bantian told you anything before he died?"

Beifeng had a smile on his face, but everyone felt a wave of killing surge from Beifeng's body.

"Here it is again! That's the smile yesterday! You killed the two congenital warriors of the Jane family as soon as you started!"

An innate look at Beifeng's smile in the early days of the congenital sensation felt that the hairs on the back exploded and could not help but take a step back.

"This lunatic shouldn't do it here, right? Doing it here is a dead end!"

The innate martial arts onlookers receded ten meters away in a blink of an eye. Some innate martial artists who had no idea what had happened were quickly backed away by a friend's explanation.

Although everyone thinks that the North Wind will not shoot, who can tell this clearly?

The madman in front of me almost wiped out the Jian family last night. If it was not for the person to go back to preach, it would be killed by the North Wind!

No one can guarantee whether the north wind will suddenly go crazy, and the northerly wind is very powerful. If it goes crazy, although the north wind does not end well, but if you accidentally get rid of it, it is unlucky.

Only Song Hai and Yan Mobei were left on the market. Song Hai's scalp was numb. This weapon was really appetizing to himself, and the three hundred-year-old Zhu Guo that had been traded had been given to each other ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ According to trading regulations, this weapon is now his own, but Song Hai is full of dreads about the north wind. It was the last night that the north wind killed Song Hai as a chicken.

"Senior, I don't know what you're talking about. Elder Xia died so suddenly that he didn't have time to say anything."

Yan Mobei showed cold sweat on his forehead, thinking of what Xia Bantian said to himself when he died.

Originally, the weapon that Xia Bantian said was owned by a big man, and it would not be considered to bring disaster to Wanbinggu, but now it seems that the owner of this weapon is the white-haired man!

But let Yan Mobei hand over the hundred-year-old Zhu Guo in hand like this, Yan Mobei is not willing!

I am already in my eighties, and I missed the opportunity this time, I'm afraid I haven't made it to the innate day!

"Yes! That's right, as long as he doesn't admit it, he can't take himself here! As long as the trade fair ends and he swallows the century-old Zhu Guo, he breaks through to innate! In that time, he decides whether to fight or escape!"

Yan Mobei decided to fight for a future! If you don't break through the innate, you will die, you might as well have a future!

"Taoyou, now ..."

"Shut up, there's nothing for you here, and stay honestly."

Song Hai was about to say something, but Beifeng turned his head and looked at Song Hai with a rant in his mouth.

Song Hai was stiff, and his mixed hairs exploded instantly in Beifeng's eyes! The whole person is like seeing a ghost!

"Hoo! It's terrible, this person is definitely not the innate peak, the false Dan Wuzhe!"

Song Hai waited for Beifeng to turn around before exhaling a stale air. Just now in the eyes of Beifeng, Song Hai felt that his breathing had stopped.

This is a kind of suppression at the level of life! Song Hai looked at the north wind in a responsible manner, guessing in his heart.

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