Authentic Magic Gate

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Ye Ting and others are not the wrongdoers, and naturally they will not spend money to buy mortal tea.

The waiting time is not long, just about two minutes, the Baifu Hall opened, and there were servants greeted on both sides, and the environment inside the hall made Ye Ting laugh.

Looking in from the gate, the hall turned out to be a small garden.

Is this a show of wealth or intellectual problems?

Ye Ting thought of walking along the way and seeing the various sect layouts, and was a little disappointed in his heart. Although he said a lot of whimsy, compared with the door, these sects belong to the category of brains.

Entering the Baifu Hall, the garden itself has little space, but there is a peach forest next to the edge. The tall and lush growth looks like an ordinary variety.

Under the peach blossom forest, there is a bluestone table, cut into an irregular shape, the area is large enough, and one jade box is placed.

Nothing new, the item name attribute, level, almost all the details are on the jade box, and the price is only at the end. Ye Ting looked at a jade box and was quite disappointed.

Yin-Yang fan, inferior artifact, can release water and fire two Taoist attacks, can enhance the power of water and fire two attributes of Taoist attacks. This ordinary magic weapon, even selling ten purple jade charms?

The only thing that made Ye Ting feel that it was not too pitted was Baifu's equipment, which marked in detail what materials were added during the refining process of this instrument.

Then compare the level of the magic weapon, you can infer how durable this equipment is.

The fan bones of this Yin-Yang fan were actually made of evil gold, that is, the metal parts of the discarded low-level equipment were dissolved, re-recycled and then poured out. In the case of fans, the other four properties are basically recycled. Although this kind of equipment is a magic weapon, it is used by monks below Jindan Five Tribulation at most. The mana it bears is too strong, and it will collapse.

Ye Ting's gaze stayed on the Yin-Yang fan for a while and then moved away. He walked to the edge of the platform. There is a red jade box, which is much more upscale than other jade boxes.

"This. I want it." Ye Ting pointed to the jade box. There was no mark on the jade box, and no one knew what was in the jade box.

"This thing. It's mine!" A short monk chased him behind him, angrily.

"There are rules, I will speak first. If you don't agree, you can increase the price." Ye Ting pointed to the red jade box and said: "The above is marked with fifty purple gold charms. It is five thousand white jade charms."

"I'm giving out ten thousand!" The little monk looked as if he was going to get it.

"It's yours." Ye Ting turned sideways, let the way through, and walked to Ye Qinglian. The monk stunned and stood there without knowing what to do.

If he said not to buy it, it would not work, because before entering the city, his runes had already been converted into gold medals. If he did n’t give them, the gold medals would not be recovered. And no one would be willing to trade that gold medal. It will lose its effectiveness at any time and become worthless.

The monk became very angry and drank, "You come back to me!"

Ye Ting really turned around and returned to him, laughing: "What's the matter?"

The monk was stunned and wanted to observe Ye Ting's level, but found that Ye Ting's whole body was shielded by a force, and he could not see any of the other's monk characteristics at all.

Ye Ting was deliberate. He could pretend to be a monk of Tandan, but that would be suspected of trouble.

"It's okay." The monk was immediately discouraged.

"It's okay. I'm not a disciple of your family. I drank it. Are you going to provoke the dignity of my martial arts?" Ye Ting's words meant that there was a war among the monks. If the other party does not give him an explanation. Then he will announce to the other party that the two sects are in a state of war.

The short monk could not stand the excitement, and said coldly: "So what?"

Ye Ting nodded and said, "Very well, report to your sect."

"Feitian Yujianliu!" The monk arrived fiercely, shaking his shoulder at the same time. Make the sword box behind him look more eye-catching.

Ye Ting almost couldn't hold back to laugh, so ridiculously inward, could it be regarded as Jianxiu?

"I am Yulong City, Ye Ting. From today, Yulong City and Feitian Yujianliu will not die until one side is destroyed. On the site of the Bai Family, I will let you go, as long as you leave the city ..."

Ye Ting chuckled and turned away.

When he turned around, Ye Qinglian had already walked out of the door. Ye Ting was behind Ye Qinglian with a tight face, looking very angry.

If you want to sleep, someone will give you a pillow. You are worried that you do n’t know how to settle on this continent.

Mingzhengyan's war with Feitian Yujianliu, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work, if it's done, annex Feitian Yujianliu, if someone persuades them to mediate, and sell it to the middleman for a face, he has an identity on this continent.

If Feitian Yujianliu's character is too bad, no one rescues, Ye Ting will rob.

In any case, this gesture will inevitably cause a series of reactions.

Sure enough, a monk in Baifu came out and stopped Ye Ting and the others. He said in his mouth: "Dao, regarding the flying swords of the heavens, please take three breaths."

"Zongmen is humiliated, what's so good to think about?" Ye Qinglian will always look cold, and her words will be sharp and angular, not giving the other a chance to ease.

In the practice world, the sect was humiliated and must be brought to justice. It is not a big deal if you insult a monk, but if you insult his sect, then wait for a long war.

Ye Tingqiang's words are reasonable, but the short monk did not make a good response.

The monk of the Bai family was hit by Ye Qinglian, and his heart was unhappy. The problem was that Ye Qinglian's attitude made him understand that this matter was no longer good, and he could only take another procedure.

The monk grinned reluctantly: "Even if it's a war, you can't do it immediately. There is always an alliance in Feitian Yujianliu, and you have to think long."

"Yulong City also has alliances and is willing to fight for this matter." Ye Qinglian said.

The monk of Baifu sank in his heart, and the other party was looking for something. Feitian Yujianliu is probably an opportunity, they have been looking for a relatively stupid person, and hit the tip of their knife.

The monk was embarrassed. A boy ran in from outside the courtyard door, beckoning Ye Ting and others, and said in his mouth: "Gentlemen don't go, my lord has asked."

"Lead the way." Ye Qinglian ignored the Baifu monk, followed the boy, walked through two courtyards, walked through a long narrow alley, and came to a tall building.

This high-rise building has more than thirty feet, which can be seen from a distance, but when you were outside the Baifu, you never found such a high-rise building.

The boy directly led the five people into the tall building, and when he turned to the stairs, the boy said: "There is a formation in this building to limit the magic attack."

"I know." Ye Qinglian replied coldly. There are no exceptions to the formation in this building. As long as you enter, you cannot cast spells, not against outsiders.

The gloves on Ye Qinglian's hands were restricted, and she couldn't change the swords at will.

However, this does not limit the Qinglian sword score in Ye Ting's hands, at least Ye Ting's suppression in this building is not great. As long as Ye Qinglian has a sword in her hand, her combat power is not weakened, so she does not worry about whether the other party is going to turn her face or not. At the critical time, Ye Ting can release the ban and leave the tall building as long as the world is released.

The 108-storey building is very cleverly compressed. The boy walked up layer by layer, and Ye Ting ’s causal magic eyes also saw the mystery. The formation in this building has a taste of endless corridors, but the level is too low, saving energy in a circular way, relying on the huge The underground formation method to restrict the monks in the building.

In fact, as long as it reaches the virtual realm, this formation will automatically invalidate you, so as not to damage the layout of the underground formation.

Going to the head of the building, the boy brought five people to the door and yelled outside the door: "Sir, please come."

"Please come in, you are waiting outside." An old voice came out.

Ye Ting and others entered into the air, and saw that the spacious room was empty. An old man was sitting under the window with a breath of death on his face. This is a baby monk, Shou Yuan is about to come to an end, and there are probably only a few decades left to live.

Seeing this old monk, Ye Ting and others were quite shocked. This is the first time they have seen such a person ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No matter how powerful you are, surging, over ten thousand people, when you are Shouyuan It will look like this when it comes to the end. In an empty room, waiting for death to come.

"Troubled times ..." The old monk suddenly said, as if sighing, with endless sadness.

"Senior, hello." Ye Ting took the initiative to greet him. The term senior can be compared to people who have a higher level of spiritual practice, or to people who are dying.

"Sit." He always pointed to the ground, the spotless floor glowed dimly, and it was already dusk outside.

Ye Ting and others sat down, and the old monk introduced himself: "I am Hou Tu Zong white armor, and I have no hope of crossing the stage of the baby stage of the robbery, multiple secret guardianships, and I can only live up to 2,100 years old. . Poor I have practiced all my life and I ca n’t even reach the goal of eight thousand years old, let alone longevity. "

Ye Ting and others just silently listened to Bai Jia's story, without any intention of interjecting.

"What's the saddest thing? It's my life that I've been busy with my family. Before death, I invite you to come, also for the family, not for myself."

The light of God flashed in Ye Ting's eyes, and with the help of the Ten Gods, he took a serious look at the white armor.

This person has no cure, there is no way to promote Shou Yuan.

Unless, he went through the robbery on his own and achieved the baby's dilemma.

"Senior thinks it's worth it?" Ye Ting asked after he saw it.

"It's not worth it!" The white armor said sharply, "I have had many chances, they were taken away by the family and given to my brothers and sisters. Unfortunately, they still died in front of me, this is unfair!" Continued.