Authentic Magic Gate

Moon Sword Sect can grow into a large sect, and all winds and waves have been experienced, and its means will not be much less than the door. Since the surrounding continents have thoughts about the Moon Sword Sect, they should take advantage of the opportunity of the Moon Sword Sect ’s infantile monk to lose more than 20% to test the Moon Sword Sect, and naturally the Moon Sword Sect will not miss this opportunity.

After all, this is Yinzhou. As many people as Zongmen from outside came, Yuejianzong planned to eat. It was the Yinzhou native monks who ultimately allocated the resources.

The so-called Tianmen Mountain Conference cannot be thought of as too bright. This is the follow-up method by Yue Jianzong to clean up Yinzhou. Anyone who does not listen to Yue Jianzong's command will be basically wiped out by this wave.

"I understand, I have to both Longgong Mountain and Wuluo Peak. The inheritance of Wuluo Peak must continue. On the Longgong Mountain side, after my sister and I have left, Yue Jianzong remembers to receive it." Ye Ting seemed to be the master. Possession of the call.

He suppresses the sword boy for this purpose. The strong in the practice world is respected. He can't rely on the name of the master. The Moon Sword Sect is stimulated, and there are already monks preparing to advance into the virtual realm.

Ye Ting's swordsmanship is absolutely outstanding, even Zhang Wang admires it. Several monks took part in the work he explained, and Ye Ting left with Zhu Bai and Zhu Shulei.

Ye Ting cleaned up his own space again, exchanged absolutely unnecessary things, and exchanged all the money for fu. This symbol of money is still a very important thing. It is used directly to cast spells, which can enhance the power of spells, which is equivalent to smashing people with money.

One or two tokens is nothing. At the critical moment, throwing out hundreds of tokens may reverse the situation.

I wish Leto Yeting's blessing, and also dealt with the materials on his body. He was born and died on the stars for many years, which is considered to be a rich family, but he has no welfare for Ye Ting.

Ye Ting exchanged one hundred and fifty white jade runes for a ratio of one hundred white jade runes to one purple jade rune. This Ziyu Fuqian is something that can be used all the way to the infant realm. Most formations that need to be inlaid with jade or Fuqian can be dealt with with Ziyu Fuqian.

During the exchange, the monk of Yue Jianzong was still very distressed. Helpless Ye Ting insisted that he had to redeem it.

Ye Ting now has a sapphire charm. One hundred and seventy-two purple jade runes and more than a thousand white jade runes. With these funds, you can buy a sufficient amount of materials such as medicine, Zijinfu money and other low-end things. After Ye Ting built the foundation, he couldn't use it.

Without the support of the teachers, although these charms can be regarded as rich, they could not allow Ye Ting to practice all the way to infant territory. Ye Ting also knew that after leaving Yinzhou. When Yu Wenxuan's background gradually faded, that was when he really depended on himself. It ’s too difficult to deal with a large sect.

Even if you are strong enough to protect yourself, such an exchange cannot happen today. This exchange is usually the reverse, and Zongmen will never sell Ziyufu money.

While still in Moon Sword Sect, you should fish more.

All three demon used Jiamafu, cross the mountain and cross the mountain, all the way to Tianmen Mountain. A huge market has formed around Tianmen Mountain. Ye Ting has never seen so many free repairs in his previous life.

These markets have some order and are scattered around every intersection that enters the Tianmen Mountain area. Ye Ting, a pedestrian with brilliant golden lights, attracted the attention of many monks.

Ye Ting also slowed down and no longer used Jiamafu to hurry. It was still early, he chose a bazaar to enter. This bazaar is different from mortals. Although it is rushed to stand, it is not small in size, with nine vertical and horizontal streets and flat terrain. There are many shops, not just a stall on the ground.

Ye Ting saw in the distance that a casual repairer had just set up a stall at an intersection and was drove by several monks. The monk was obviously a newcomer. Not knowing the rules yet, I yelled at once and wanted to greet other casual practitioners for evaluation.

Then the loose repair was kicked and punched, grabbed the storage bag on his body, sealed the meridian and threw it out of the market.

"It's so pitiful!" Ye Ting sighed: "Is there no one to help him?"

However, Xiao Bai is used to Ye Ting's joke. Zhu Yanlei, who was born in the Demon Gate, would not take it seriously. The Dragon Tree saw that the monk had no value in eating. The poor monk was thrown under a stone. The only luck is that there were no monsters nearby, otherwise he might be eaten.

A few Ye Ting passed by this casual repair, Ye Ting suddenly stopped, looked down at the motionless casual repair.

Really ...

He knew this guy, and he was the only one who killed himself in his previous life. However, Ye Ting is not at all relieved. This kind of mercy is destined to have no intersection with him in this life.

The monk looked pale and looked at Ye Ting. Ye Ting unfastened the blockade of his meridians and asked, "Are you angry?"

The monk didn't answer, Ye Ting converged, but Zhu Yanlei behind him, how to converge is also the realm of dandan, and it is not very stable. The pressure exuded made him afraid to talk nonsense.

"In the world, why should there be loose cultivation?" Ye Ting frowned, as if talking to himself. The face of San Xiu changed greatly. Ye Ting's words didn't mean anything. It sounds like this young monk quite hates loose repair.

"Mediocre life, not pursuing fairy tales, just thinking about getting stronger as much as possible and enjoying more. Such a monk, it's better to die." Ye Ting looked at the monk's face, the memory was so far away, let him Not a little sentimental.

"Rao Ming!" San Xiu cried out.

"Why?" Ye Ting asked back.

San Xiu didn't know how to answer. Ye Ting shook his head and stopped paying attention to this San Xiu. He took Dragon Tree and others into the market. He thought about killing this person, but this San Xiu was doomed The remaining life span is only twenty or thirty years, killing him also stains his hands.

Susan suddenly shouted at the back: "Guru! Would you like to take my slave!"

"Don't." Ye Ting's voice was indifferent and abnormal. If this person had no hatred with him in his previous life, he would also use it to do something in this market. That bitterness made San Xiu even have no qualification to be used.

"Son, this market is in a good position. From this direction, it is a must." Zhu Yanlei entered the role and called him a son to Ye Tingkou.

"Who has no hatred and no complaint, how can we win people's territories, let's talk about what we are doing now and what we want from this market." Ye Ting looked indifferent.

Although the peripheral site can accept more customers, he does not need to make such money. In the peripheral markets, the main trading currency is universal currency, even purple gold currency.

"Master, this is not to make money. If Baizhangmen wants to recruit people, this position is good, and it can be forcibly won. It can hold it, and it can also create momentum."

Xiao Bai nodded and said: "Yue Jianzong doesn't care about this, but the location of this market is so good, if the other party can maintain order, at least a small martial art can do it, there will be a monk. Already approaching a small sect, there will be more monks in Dandan. "

"You're talking about difficulty ..." Ye Ting's words didn't finish. Twelve monks had walked in the street corner in front, looking bad for the first one.

"Xiao Bai, isn't this our father's trouble?" Long Shu looked at the dozen of monks who were approaching and smiled.

"No, Yue Jianzong will certainly not be held accountable." Xiao Bai replied, the other party actually wanted to stand up on Ye Ting. This is the most unlucky thing. There are not many monks on the street, but such a thing as Liwei. , They can take the initiative to promote their own.

"Stop!" The monk headed pointed at Ye Ting from afar, and he saw Ye Ting unraveling the seal of his bloodline to San Xiu upstairs.

Ye Ting is still moving forward, the speed has not changed at all.

The monk changed color and shouted, "I will stop you!"

Ye Ting continued to move forward, and the monk suddenly had a long streamer in his hand and poked the ground.

The sound of Ye Ting's footsteps suddenly became louder, step by step, without meaning to stop. The rest of the monks suddenly became tense, and showed their weapons and equipment. Ye Ting walked to the monk two feet before stopping. In a lazy look, he said, "Why are you blocking the road, are you robbing?"

"Friend, don't break the rules." The monk said calmly, holding the stem of the long streamer in his hand, and breathed in with real energy. There was a faint murder on the long streamer, and a white skull flew from the long streamer. Hovering above, making a whine sound.

"Who's rules?" Ye Ting's head came sideways, looking at the skull on the long streamer ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ somewhat curious.

"Bone door!"

"Frightened me, I thought it was Yue Jianzong." Ye Ting touched his chest with his hand, and that expression almost made the opposite monk's morale explode, and the other party was forced to provoke.

It's just that the Bone Gate set up a market here and rented out shops. It's impossible not to be unreasonable and solve the problem with strength alone. There are rules here, no matter what Ye Ting does, he has to say the rules.

After he finished speaking, he could kill.

"You are really ugly." Ye Ting shook his head and said what he said was no longer in the category of a monk.

The monk's finger flicked, and the snow-white skull instantly reached Ye Ting and opened his mouth. The real attack is not the bite of the skull, but the two red lines projected from the skull's eye socket.

Ye Ting drew his sword and slashed forward. The white skull was cut off from him, and a painful roar came from the long streamer.

"Magic weapon!"

"magic weapon!"

The monks of the Bone Gate screamed one by one, and the magic weapon was nothing. They had seen a lot of them, but the magic weapon was really never seen, but I heard many descriptions of the magic weapon.

"Dare to do anything with my son, then let's all die." Zhu Yanlei was also disgusted when he said this. It was only during the rehearsal that Long Shu insisted that he speak like this, it is said that it was southern style.

Zhu Yanlei's palm lighted up and threw it directly on the monk holding the streamer's forehead. The monk holding the streamer's gaze suddenly froze, and a fire dragon flew from his sleeve. The bucket rolled in.

Ye Ting closed his sword and looked at a tall building in the distance. There was a white monk upstairs who was also looking at the battlefield.

This man seems to be better than Zhu Yanlei? (To be continued.)

PS: The power outage is not only unable to write, there is no air conditioning, fortunately not India ...