Xuanhuan: I can see the script of life!

Purple Fate!

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed all of a sudden.

The highest he has encountered before is the red fate.People with red fate already have a high probability of being promoted to the Venerable Realm in the future.

And now, a person with a purple fate appeared, who was countless times higher than the red fate!
The person Qin Yang looked at was a man. He lowered his head and lowered his brows and eyes, as if he was in a daze.

This Yang Mo looks very honest and dull. Anyone who takes a look at him will think that he is a non-threatening person.Ordinary can no longer be ordinary.

Among the thousands of people present, only Qin Yang knew that this Yang Mo was an astonishing character, possessed a purple fate, and his physique was the Treasure Hunting Physique.

If this kind of physique is made public, I'm afraid that Ziwei Holy Land will immediately set up Yang Mo as a holy son, right?

Qin Yang secretly noticed that Yang Mo's eyes were looking around, looking for treasures.

"The Treasure Hunting Physique of All Things, this physique is much stronger than Xu Tianhao's!"

While looking at Yang Mo, Qin Yang thought to himself: "And his realm is at the ninth level of the Yuanji realm, so he is very powerful. In the inner sect, there should be very few who surpass him!"

"But the strength is strong, but now he is so low-key, like a passerby, with nothing special. It is worthy of being proficient in the Tao."

At this time.

Yang Mo raised his head suddenly, a fleeting light flashed in his eyes.It seems that he has found his purpose.

Just now.

Qin Yang also moved.

The three opportunities he saw just now are better than the other, they are extremely precious, and they are hard to find in the Ziwei Holy Land.

Now, with Yang Mo, relying on the Treasure Hunting Body of Everything, he can go one step ahead and plunder the treasure!
Qin Yang strode forward and moved to booth No. [-] in an instant.

The owner of stall No. [-] saw someone coming, looked up and saw that it was Qin Yang, his expression changed.

Obviously, he knew Qin Yang, and he was even more aware of Qin Yang's terror.

"I don't know what you want?" Stall No. [-] said in a low voice.

After Qin Yang came to booth No. [-], he looked around and suddenly found a pebble the size of a thumb. This pebble was pitch black, and it looked like an ordinary pebble from the outside, and there was nothing special about it.

"I want this."

Qin Yang said lightly.

He pointed to the stone.

Seeing this, stall owner No. [-] frowned slightly.I don't know why Qin Yang wanted this stone. Originally, he wanted to raise the price on the ground and make the price higher.But seeing Qin Yang's stern expression, the stall owner dismissed this idea.

Don't provoke this ruthless person easily. After you provoke him, you will be in big trouble.

"I got this thing from the Second Cave. It contains ample spiritual energy. According to my calculations, it is equivalent to a hundred middle-grade spirit stones! But because the appearance is difficult to break, I'm afraid it must have a god-level treasure." It takes strength to break through."

The stall owner briefly introduced some stones, and then said: "This stone. How about taking ten middle-grade spirit stones from you?"

The stall owner's tone was tentative, as if there was room for negotiation.

If Qin Yang bargained with him at this time, the stall owner would never refuse.

But Qin Yang immediately said: "Here!"

With a crash, fifty middle-grade spirit stones appeared out of thin air, and fell to the booth with a clatter.

Seeing this, the stall owner of No. [-] was overjoyed: "Sure enough, he is a cool guy! I just like doing business with a cool guy!"

After all, he thought in his heart: "This person is somewhat stupid. This stone is so hard that it may not be able to crack easily even in the Divine Hidden Realm. It would be good if someone took advantage of it and bought it."

This stone was just randomly picked up when he was in the second cave.Because it looks very special, and you can indeed feel a lot of aura from it.

Of course, stall owner No. [-] tried many times, but he couldn't open the stone.

It would be a pity to throw it away, so I immediately brought it to the stall for sale.

Unexpectedly, someone who was taken advantage of would come over and buy it all of a sudden.

What a joy to congratulate him.

After Qin Yang got the stone, he glanced behind him calmly.

Sure enough, there was an honest and dull man behind him. When he saw Qin Yang put the stone in his pocket, his eyes fluctuated violently, as if he was suppressing a kind of anger.

Then, Qin Yang left booth number nine.

the other side.

In Yang Mo's heart, the anger was hard to suppress, and he almost wanted to explode on the spot.It's a pity that he knows Qin Yang. Although Yang Mo is not afraid of those who dare to challenge Sword Pavilion, Yang Mo believes in the way of the dog.

Conflict, avoid it if you can!
"Seeds. Holy Medicine Seeds!"

"That is a peerless treasure. Once the holy medicine is cultivated, it will be incalculable to improve oneself!"

"Holy medicine, even the lifespan of a saint can be improved!"

Yang Mo gritted his teeth.

However, he could only try his best to calm down.

Because there is no holy medicine seed, there are other opportunities.

Saint-level saber techniques are definitely not bad, and Yang Mo also happens to use knives. A book of saint-level saber techniques is of great benefit to the improvement of combat power.

not to mention.
The opportunity he sensed was not limited to that book of saber techniques!
There is a bigger opportunity, which makes Yang Mo suffocate.That terrible chance made him unable to intuitively judge what it was.

Of course, the specific location can still be found.

As long as you find the booth, it is not difficult to find the treasure.

Then, guided by his physique, Yang Mo gradually came to booth NO.14.

however--

In front of this NO.14 booth, he found an acquaintance.

Yang Mo's face changed drastically, "Why is he here?"

In Yang Mo's eyes, Qin Yang picked up an ancient secret book that was about to shatter, and opened it. The images and words in it were incomprehensible, and people who didn't use a knife couldn't see any clues.

Then, Qin Yang paid about a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, and took the ancient cheats into his pocket.

Yang Mo, who was behind him, had already rushed to Tianling Gai with anger, almost bursting out.Yang Mo's eyes were staring straight, he wished he could go up and snatch it immediately, this should be his treasure, a saber technique at the level of a saint, how terrifying!
"I have already comprehended the Nine Layers of Sword Intent, but let me get a book of saint-level sword techniques, and I can take this opportunity to comprehend the sword technique!"

Yang Mo's face was quite ugly, and he couldn't tell anyone about the grievance in his heart.He could only watch helplessly as Qin Yang took the saint-level saber technique into his pocket.

"Damn!!"

In this way, Yang Mo had no choice but to curse hard in his heart, but his face remained motionless.

"It doesn't matter, these two treasures! They are not important! The most important thing is the third treasure!"

Yang Mo's heart was bleeding, "The value of the third treasure is ten times higher than the sum of the first two! What kind of unrivaled treasure would it be?"

"I'm going to find it!"

Yang Mo activated the physique search function, gradually passed one booth after another, and then walked to booth No. 440.