Chapter 363

"The advanced formula of the Martial Realm, coupled with the suitable inheritance method, Lao Wu, do you still have the matching martial arts inheritance in your hand? Can you directly pass through the supernatural powers of Dzogchen?"

There are shrewd warriors in the tea room, and when Takeda Fang took out half a set of second-order inheritance, it seemed that he had already guessed.

Wu Tianfang said bluntly: "That's right, I have it! But why did I take it out? Just exchange for a low-grade sharp weapon, these things are enough!"

Speaking of this, Wu Tianfang smiled "hehe" and said: "Of course, if anyone here can come up with a middle-grade sharp weapon, let's take out the whole set of second-order inheritance in my hand, and A few books of experience left by the predecessors are also given away!"

Don't look at the whole set of second-order inheritance that Takeda Fang put forward, it has no practical effect on the warriors present here who are all above the third-order.

However, as Takeda Fang said just now when he responded to other people's taunts, some warriors, especially some undisciplined warriors, their martial arts cultivation can be improved by taking advanced potions, and they may not have seen a complete advanced potion. step formula.

What's more, a complete set of second-level advanced formulas is enough to establish a family as a core inheritance. Among the third-level warriors present, there may not be those who are tempted.

"Let me just say, this old Wu has always been a careless thief. Every time he takes out a good thing, there will always be some ends behind it, which makes people have to fall into the pit. A complete set of second-order inheritance has been broken down by him. Two halves, really annoying!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged martial artist with eight-character eyebrows who was sitting not far from the three of Shang Xia, and he always had a teasing look on his face, and said, "But even if you can come up with a whole set It’s impossible to exchange for a middle-grade sharp weapon even if you have direct access to the Dzogchen of the second-order inheritance. It’s not too bad to exchange for a half-complete third-order inheritance!”

Wu Tianfang pouted, and said disdainfully: "How do you know that no one is willing to trade with our old Wu?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a voice that sounded very old: "This old man has a low-grade sharp weapon here. I wonder if Deacon Wu can take a fancy to it?"

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw an old man with a slightly hunchback standing up from the corner, and took out a two-foot short thorn from the cuff.

Hearing the words, Wu Tianfang said seriously: "Can the old man tolerate Wu's certain views?"

"It should be so!"

The palm like withered bark caressed the short thorn, and the old man's expression flashed with reluctance, and then he gave it lightly as if making up his mind, and the short thorn floated towards Wu Tianfang from mid-air.

Takeda Fang looked solemnly at the two-foot short thorn. After looking closely for a while, he hesitated, but finally returned the short thorn to the old man, saying: "Sorry, the weapon is very good, but It is not very suitable for our old martial arts."

The old man nodded with regret and relief

Then he sat down again and remained silent.

Seeing this, Takeda Fang was about to speak again, but was suddenly interrupted by a slightly familiar chuckle.

When he heard the reputation, he saw that it was the black-masked warrior who exchanged the centipede grass for Zhao Fengchun's 300-year-old clam pearl at the opening of the trade fair.

"I don't know what advice this brother can give you?"

Takeda Fang arched his hands towards the other party and asked.

The black-masked warrior smiled and said, "I have something that is also a low-grade sharp weapon, but it may not be suitable for Deacon Wu."

Wu Tianfang didn't refuse directly when he heard the words, but said sternly: "Can I let Wu Moumou watch?"

For sharp weapon-level transactions, even in such occasions, success is often something that can be encountered but not sought after.

In fact, it was considered lucky for Takeda Fang to be able to meet two warriors who were willing to trade low-grade sharp weapons at once.

The black-masked warrior was not in a hurry to take out his trading items, but instead said: "It's okay to take a look, but the value of this item is a bit special, and the deacon wants to change it, but he needs to come up with a full set of second-order inheritance of 'Distraction San'. "

Although Takeda Fang was a little surprised, she still nodded, and took out from her bosom a half-volume silk book of the same material as the advanced formula of "Funxin San", and then took out two books that recorded the cultivation practice of the predecessors. Book of experience.

Seeing this, the black-masked warrior nodded slightly, then escaped a wooden box from his cuff, and opened it under the gaze of everyone, only to find a pen inside.

The moment Shang Xia saw the pen, his eyes froze.

I saw that this pen is made of sapphire as the pen holder, the whole body is round, and there are two small characters "Feihong" vaguely on it.

"This is a talisman pen!"

The martial artist present should even have someone to speak.

I only heard the black mask warrior say: "It is indeed a talisman pen, but this talisman pen is also a weapon!"

Wu Tianfang is also a person who knows the goods, so she naturally understands that such a talisman pen must be worth more than other sharp weapons of the same quality.

But just like the short thorn that the old warrior took out before, even though this talisman pen can also be used as a weapon, it is still not suitable for him.

Although Wu Tianfang was greedy, but thinking of the news that came out from the mysterious world recently, she finally shook her head regretfully. When she was about to speak, she was suddenly interrupted by Huo Jiaoxi, who was at the same table with him, and said: " Wait a minute!"

Huo Jiaoxi was gentle and refined. He first cupped his hands at the black masked man who was looking over, and then said, "May I ask, are you a talisman master?"

The man in the black mask was startled, then shook his head and said, "No!"

Huo Jiaoxi sat back in his seat in disappointment.

Just as the black masked man was about to take back the talisman pen in the box, he was suddenly interrupted by someone: "Wait a minute!"

The voice was very young, and when the black-masked warrior looked over in surprise, he saw that it was one of the three young warriors who had exchanged the "Twilight Willow Enlightenment Needle" earlier.

Shang Xia got up and cupped his hands towards the two of them, then coughed lightly, and said, "You two, I have a good long sword in my hand, and I also need a good talisman pen!"

As soon as Shang Xia opened his mouth, Takeda Fang and the black-masked man looked happy at the same time, and at the same time, they understood his purpose for the three-party transaction.

Shang Xia flicked his wrist, and saw a cold light flash in the tea room, and the Bixi sword appeared in his hand.

Shang Xia pushed the Bixi Sword, and the long sword fell steadily into the hands of Deacon Wu.

Although the Bixi Sword is not a broad-edged heavy sword, it is thicker and heavier than ordinary long swords, and it happened to be used by Wu Tianfang in the hands of Wu Tianfang.

"Good sword, good sword! Our old Wu has changed!"

Almost as soon as Wu Tianfang held the Bixi Sword in her hand, she couldn't help but praise, and at the same time, she pushed the silk script and books in front of her towards the black-masked man impatiently.

The black-masked man held down the thing Takeda Fang pushed, but he didn't immediately hand over the wooden box containing the talisman pen in his hand, but said with a smile: "My little friend, you have to make up for me thing."

Shang Xia nodded and said: "It should be so, what do you need?"

The black-masked man smiled and said, "Your friend needs this talisman pen. I think he is a talisman master? Let's fill it up with the martial talisman made by you!"

"Also!"

Shang Xia nodded, raised his hand, and the three jade talismans flew towards the masked man.

"Second-level rune jade?"

Although the black-masked warrior didn't know much about martial talismans, he knew that the three flying jade talismans were made of second-level talisman jade. I'm afraid it's not..."

Before he finished speaking, the three jade talismans fell into the hands of the black-masked warrior. As he subconsciously sensed it with his own martial arts will, a look of surprise and uncertainty appeared on his face, and then he looked at Shang Xia. There was a look of surprise: "Such a brilliant sword talisman, but these three jade talismans are enough!"

The deal between the three of them was concluded, and they each sat back in their original positions, seeming to be very satisfied with each other.

And at this moment, Huo Wuji, Huo Jiaoxi, who was sitting opposite Wu Tianfang, suddenly got up and walked straight to the tea room. Similarly, he opened a long jade box with a magic talisman on it. Inside was a row of neat and round five Yuan Yu.

"Here are five yuan jades, exchange them for five Tier 3 Martial Talismans from everyone here!"

Although Huo Jiaoxi's words were addressed to everyone in the teahouse, his eyes fell directly on Shang Xia.