Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting put on his black clothes and black hat to hide his face. Then he flew to the top of the mountain not far away... The trade fair began in less than half a day. Now it's not too late.

Decades of time, fleeting.

Soon, Jiang Ting flew to the top of the mountain... Here, there was a wide field obviously opened up by magic.

And he seems to have come a little early. There are only two people here... The two people, one with a hat and the other with a mask, can't see their true faces.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Ting ignored it, continued to restrain his breath at a deeper level, found a place where there was no one to sit down, and then silently began to sacrifice and refine. Song an gave him a flying magic weapon as a gift.

The golden sword is only as long as a finger. When it is held in the palm of the hand, others can only see what Jiang Ting is refining at most, but they can't see it specifically.

The little sword is worthy of being a high-level magic weapon. Jiang Ting has been refining for a long time, but it has not been refined completely. It can only be said that it is close to the degree of complete refining.

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However, Jiangting did not continue refining... The fair began.

It was just a small fair. There were not so many rules and it was not very lively.

About a dozen people gathered here and scattered around the site. They were scattered and no one was in groups.

A man with a fox mask said, "the sun is west, and the time is almost over."

The voice is hoarse and can't hear the details.

"Who will come first?" said another man with a tiger mask.

There was silence.

Before long, a woman with a blue veil jumped to the center: "no one, let me throw a brick to attract jade... Magic beads can increase magic spells, 60000 spirit stones, or other magic weapons of the same quality."

In her hand, holding a fist size, colorful beads?

No one here spoke. I don't know whether the price is too expensive or no one needs it.

The woman who couldn't see the appearance didn't care. She didn't wait for a response. Her eyes flashed and left the center.

After half a breath.

The fox masked man jumped to the center and said with a smile, "I need soul sand. Who has it? The reward is easy to discuss."

Because of the husky voice, the laughter is a little ugly.

When Jiang Ting saw this, his eyes suddenly showed... This may be the true meaning of the fair.

They don't bring things to sell as the woman did, but say their own demands. If others have and are eager to trade, they will find a place to trade privately.

A man in black robes and hats like Jiang Ting suddenly said, "I have soul sand."

As soon as the eyes of the fox mask brightened, he approached the man and began to transmit sound.

After the man left, someone spoke again.

After a while, six people spoke and asked. Only four people began to discuss with others, and the remaining two were ignored.

Except Jiang ting and a few others, all the others got together and began to discuss.

The remaining few people sat quietly without opening their mouth or saying anything... Maybe they just came to see, or maybe they came for the first time and didn't want to attract attention and expose their identity?

As for whether song an will come, Jiang Ting is not very clear.

After a while, there was still no one.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting pondered for a while and said, "I need a matchless stone. I don't know which Taoist friend is willing to give up his love? The reward is easy to discuss."

People are speechless.

No one?

Just when Jiang Ting was ready to leave with disappointment.

The black robed man who discussed with the fox mask suddenly said, "I do. Taoist friends, wait."

"It's easy to say." Jiang Ting's eyes were full of joy and returned to the previous place.

The man in black is still trading with the fox mask... It won't hurt for a while.

After Jiang Ting left, no one else was talking.

Maybe I saw that no one spoke... Those unidentified people who had not spoken or discussed with others turned and flew away with a tacit understanding.

Then, about half an hour passed.

In the part of the negotiation, some people were happy with the successful transaction, while some did not agree and left with regret.

The black robed man also finished trading with the fox mask, and then approached Jiangting... There were only two of them on the top of the mountain, and the others left.

The man in black stopped about five feet away from Jiangting: "how many Wuxiang stones do you need?"

Jiang Ting thought for a moment and said, "the size of the head."

According to his estimation, at least the size of the head is needed to complete the casting of the sword array.

The black robed man's voice was a meal... The hat covered his face, and he couldn't see the change of his appearance.

About five minutes later.

The man in black shook his head: "Taoist friend, you need too much. I only have the size of a fist."

Fist size?

When Jiang Ting heard the speech, his face sank under the hat... Too little.

The unattractive stone the size of a human head can support him to forge 108 Dharma swords, which is also the limit of Qingfeng sword array.

The fist size can only refine five or six Dharma swords at most.

At this point, I have to mention that the sword array at the foundation level is different from the sword array at the golden elixir level.

The lowest 18 Dharma swords in the sword array urged by the foundation building level can only bear 36 at most... Jiang Ting's initial plan was to cast only 36 Dharma swords.

However, after knowing the true meaning of the magic weapon, he found that... The magic sword of the sword array is not the life magic weapon of Yun Yang?

Since it is the life magic weapon of Yun Yang, it is natural to do the best at one time and complete the casting of the Dharma sword at one time... Even if he can't urge 108 Dharma swords at one time, the extra ones can be kept in the body.

If not, when he built the foundation, he kept 36 handles. Could it be that after he broke through the golden elixir, he kept the rest again?

It's not that I can't, but... If there are differences in culture, there will be differences in power. It may not be seen in ordinary combat. In a place of equal strength, the power of Dharma sword is different, so it may become a fatal flaw.

Based on Jiang Ting's knowledge, he would not have made such a big mistake... Therefore, even if the foundation level could not use 108 handles, he was ready to cast all the Dharma swords at one time.

In his mind, he was wearing a hat, but the man in black didn't see it.

After Jiang Ting's mood flashed, he whispered: "although it's a little less, it doesn't hurt... I don't know, what do you want to trade?"

Yes, it's better than none.

Since Wuxiang stone is very precious... It's a big deal. In the future, we can always gather it together with more time.

After all, a little makes a mickle!

The black robed man's eyes flashed and asked, "Taoist friends need a lot of non phase stones?"

Hearing the speech, Jiang Ting tilted his head slightly, his eyes were strong and silent.

People who like to get to the bottom of things usually don't have any good ideas.

"I'm just asking about the demand of Taoist friends. Why should Taoist friends be so alert?" the black robed man said again calmly.

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth Rose: "I said, you need a head size aphrodisiac stone, Taoist friend, can you take it out?"

Unexpectedly