Ye Lang's words were really bold and arrogant to those disciples, and what was even more terrifying was that they actually felt as if they had some reason.

Especially the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect.

Of course, the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect would definitely not admit that they were moved.

If the sect is prosperous, their welfare benefits will be better, but it is absolutely impossible to let Qingyun Zhenren betray his appearance.

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect sternly refused: "Decepticon, Hugh wants to talk nonsense, Qingyun Zhenren is high in the clouds, how can he blaspheme..."

Ye Lang plucked his ears impatiently, "Buy if you like it, buy it if you don't buy it, if you don't buy it, there will always be other disciples who want to buy it." The

disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect looked cold, stretched out his hand in the air, and a spear appeared in his hand.

He threw the spear heavily on the ground, and his fierce eyes swept around: "Who dares to buy a picture book, I want him to die without a place to be buried!"

Ye Lang said as he walked to the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect.

The disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect changed his face, and he was about to get angry, but he suddenly found that he was buckled by his shoulder.

Then, he was shocked to find that he couldn't break free from the other party's palm.

Next second.

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect were thrown out casually.

It's really just a casual flick, like throwing a rag, easy and casual.

The chief disciple of the hundred refining who provoked the trouble was a cultivator of the ninth layer of refining qi, with a high cultivation and marksmanship like a god, but now he was easily thrown away.

The

cultivators who had originally aimed the tip of their sword at Ye Lang lowered their swords one after another.

Ye Lang showed his treasures to everyone as usual.

"The album of Qingyun real people, painted with ancient lost painting techniques, is lifelike, like a real person, and it is worth collecting. "

[Oh, it turns out that I became an ancient cultivator!]

[My painting skills can also become a sect.] "

The unique magic weapon created by the ancient lost refining method, which can be used at will without consuming spirit stones, is powerful, durable and saves spirit stones, and also has stealth effect, which is an excellent weapon for you to sneak up on your enemies." "

[Good heart, what to do, I want to buy.] "

There is also this Baolian lamp, that is the eldest lady of the Hundred Refining Sect, Cultivator Bai Xiaoxiao wants to buy 10,000 spirit stones, and now the new customer has a big reward, there is a discount, buy two Baolian lamps for eight discounts, and also give a Qingyun real person's exclusive picture card." "

Come and come, the big guys will come and take a look, take a look, can't buy a loss, can't buy a fool, this is the last batch of goods ah, the next time I go to the black market, I will change a kind of goods."

In the crowd, a monk asked, "What is the Lord of the Decepticon Hall going to sell?"

Ye Lang replied truthfully.

[Hahaha, we have actually become the ancient era now. 】

【Didn't our earth also have a cultivation era, saying that there was nothing wrong in the ancient era.

[I'm a person from ancient times, does that mean I'm the ancestor of the anchor?

[Anchor: Old doesn't die, old doesn't die, old doesn't die. [

Hahahaha, with the personality of the anchor, you can indeed shout. 】

......

Ye Lang saw that the surrounding monks did not move, picked up a flying needle, and said to the surrounding cultivators: "Look, let's show you, you can see if this flying needle is awesome."

"Here, get out of the way.

"Target: The big tree two hundred meters ahead.

"Look, don't blink. The

surrounding cultivators made way for Ye Lang and stared closely at the flying needle in Ye Lang's hand.

The flying needle turned in Ye Lang's hand, and with a bang, it flew out.

They obviously looked so seriously and carefully, but they did not see the trajectory of the flying needle.

Until they heard the cracking sound, they suddenly came back to their senses and looked towards the tree.

A white flying needle did not enter nearly half of the tree, and the surrounding of the tree collapsed into spider patterns, the crack was still expanding and expanding, and the tree looked shaky.

Ye Lang made a telescopic move towards the flying needle, and the flying needle flew back into his hand.

The flying needle left the body, the crack intensified, and until the flying needle flew back into Ye Lang's hand, the big tree also broke in response.

"How is it, the master of the main hall is not bragging, right?" Ye

Lang pinched the flying needle and looked at the surrounding cultivators with a smile, there was a faint aura lingering on the flying needle, and the flying needle appeared faintly between his fingers.

"That flying needle has invisible powers?"

"

With the ability to obtain magic weapons, the quantity is scarce, and the price is expensive, and now a magic weapon is actually only two hundred spirit stones, and someone was moved on the spot and bought two flying needles.

Some people took the lead to buy, and the previously reserved people also joined in.

[The high-end atmospheric secret adventure was made into a two-yuan stall at the entrance of the village by the anchor. ] 】

[I'm worried that the anchor takes out a big speaker, and the speaker plays in a loop: magic weapon ~ buy magic device, two hundred one, two hundred one ~

] [Be content, at least the anchor did not shout children's drugs, sell children's drugs...] [

It is not impossible for the anchor to make a big speaker, you can put it on the black market and help him sell.

[Then people on the black market came to him to buy big speakers.] 【

Hahahahaha, the mysterious black market, instantly turned into a vegetable market, it's funny to think about.

Ye Lang occasionally glanced at the barrage and felt that the big speaker was not bad, saving him saliva.

The cultivators who can enter the secret realm all have a little family background, especially the inner disciples, who usually have good benefits, the elders of the sect have many rewards, plus there are many opportunities to earn spirit stones, and they are very generous in buying things.

There was a female cultivator, who bought twenty flying needles alone, and also bought two Qingyun real picture albums and two Baolian lamps.

However, in three hours, Ye Lang sold all the goods, and the warehouse was completely emptied.

Then he drove the electric car and was about to leave, but was stopped by a handsome male cultivator.

"Taoist friends, once the transaction is made, it will not be returned. Ye Lang's heart tightened, this kid should not want to return it, right?

The male cultivator pointed to Ye Lang's electric car and said, "I want to buy you this..."

The

male cultivator nodded.

Ye Lang said: "The technology of this car is not mature now, the use time is too short, and when the technology is mature, I will sell it to you."

"We on Earth don't sell defective products, only rare items, keep an eye on the black market dynamics, I will give a preview." "

Let's go. Ye

Langla opened the door and got into the electric car, pressed the button, hit the steering wheel, and turned around and left.

The electric car drove not far away, and Ye Lang felt that a monk was following him.

"Help me block out my traces, system. Ye Lang accelerated and quickly threw off the person who was tracking, came to the periphery, honestly fought demon beasts, collected elixirs, and flew to Yunlang Mountain with imperial swords.

[Anchor, didn't you say that you were going to find the Reiki tree?

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