Yang Junshan did not show weakness at all, a strange and chaotic aura surrounded the barbarian old man like a poisonous snake, and a gloomy voice came from the mouth that covered his face: "I am not interested in the human race inheritance, but I am very interested in killing, but the old man in the family is very obsessed with these things, no way, now I am not the old man's opponent, I can only do as he wishes."
The barbarian old man was excited by Yang Junshan's breath, and his whole person almost exploded, his eyes flashed but there was a suspicious color, where was the old state of being a gangster just now.
"A barbarian spiritual weapon, hehe, you can take a barbarian spiritual weapon, old barbarian, I have some understanding of the human cultivation world, in their place, a lineage is much more precious than a weapon, old barbarian, I only need a barbarian spiritual weapon for the sake of the face of all of us from outside the domain."
The words and expressions of the barbarian old man were full of treachery in Yang Junshan's gaze.
"Hey, old man, don't think about cheating me, give me an honest price, although I don't understand the twists and turns of this, the old man at home has given the bottom line, be careful that when I am chased by the old man, I will carry you with you!"
Yang Junshan's vague but threatening tone made the barbarian old man shocked and angry, which showed that Yang Junshan did not hesitate to show his weapon, but he had to remain calm for a while.
"Damn, it turns out to be one of those tendons of the Wu clan!"
Although the old man of the barbarian tribe was annoyed in his heart, he also breathed a sigh of relief, although the Wu clan was upright and almost domineering at times, but after all, it was relatively bottom-lined, as long as it was not actively provoked, the other party would not die.
If this were replaced by the demon gang of bastards, they might have a mortal feud if they disagreed, and they would be worried about the other party's retaliation all day long.
"It's unlucky for me, I took away two high-grade barbaric weapons!"
"Old man, are you honest, you have an egg in this bead, and you also have two high-grade barbaric weapons, what kind of weapons and magic weapons are there no shortage of weapons and magic weapons for the entire extraterritorial forces now? Fortunately, I have a high-grade barbarian here, if you want it, don't pull it down!"
"Deal!"
The barbarian old man immediately agreed, and even directly picked up the photo inheritance bead on the ground and threw it into Yang Junshan's arms, and then his face actually showed impatientity and stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it!"
Yang Junshan was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "Damn, let you old boy deceive!"
The barbarian old man said proudly: "The people of the Wu clan speak and count, bring it!"
Yang Junshan reluctantly took it out in his arms for most of the day, and finally threw a drum horn to the barbarian old man, still saying fiercely: "Old man, don't let me see you next time, otherwise I will definitely give you a good look!"
Satisfying the ancestor grabbed the drum horn and didn't even have time to appreciate it, wrapped up the fragments of the stall and turned around and left, saying as he walked: "Haha, let's talk about it next time we see each other!"
Yang Junshan snorted coldly, and stomped his feet hard towards the ground, the bluestone ground he stepped on was not damaged at all, but a foot away, the bluestone ground in the concentric rings within a radius of one foot turned into powder, and the faces of the monks from outside the domain around him showed signs of fear, and they bypassed the location where Yang Junshan was located from a distance.
Yang Junshan's kick did not use the slightest primeval essence in his body, he used pure physical strength and force techniques, very much like the methods of a Wu clan monk, of course, this was also because of the confidence that Yang Junshan's increasingly powerful physical body brought to him.
Yang Junshan covered his face and glanced around, snorted coldly and walked in other directions, and disappeared after a while, and the surrounding extraterritorial monks gradually returned to normal, as if nothing had ever happened here, leaving only a ring on the ground to prove what had happened before.
The barbarian old man thought that he had taken advantage of the scarce high-grade barbaric weapon by simply using a useless shadow inheritance bead to exchange for a high-grade barbaric weapon of the legal rank, but he didn't know that Yang Junshan was also lamenting there that a treasure-level secret art inheritance was only worth a high-grade barbaric weapon.
Because of the large number of people, Yang Junshan did not have time to carefully check the contents of the photo inheritance beads, but just the superficial introduction at the beginning made him feel that the trip was worth it.
According to the description of this secret technique, if it is specifically performed according to this secret technique, generally speaking, the growth period of the lowest level spiritual grass can be shortened by more than 90%, and even the spiritual grass of the treasure level can be shortened by more than 70%.
At first glance, this secret technique seems to be extremely against the sky, but in fact, there are various restrictions on the use of this secret technique, first of all, this secret technique cannot be used on a large scale at all, each application target can only be one plant, and it also needs to consume a lot of spiritual materials to use the secret technique; Secondly, each spiritual plant can only be cast once, and after maturity, it either loses its reproductive instinct, or will wither and die immediately after bearing fruit.
For example, the Red Essence Fruit Tree, which is one of the treasures of the Yangjia Town clan, if this technique is used, although it will give birth to a Red Essence Fruit in a short period of time, after this fruit is removed, the entire Red Essence Fruit tree will die immediately.
In fact, because of the long growth cycle of the spiritual plant, monks often have no time to wait in case of emergency, so this kind of ripening secret technique will come in handy, especially at some life-critical moments, the importance of this secret technique will become more and more obvious.
After just making a move, although Yang Junshan wanted to collect all the complete, damaged and incomplete inheritances that appeared in each stall, and then screen them one by one, he still suppressed his urgent mood, despite the previous foreshadowing, he was still worried that he would be noticed by people who wanted to make continuous shots, so he could only pay attention to the various stalls around him while waiting for news from Yang Junxiu and Bao Yuer.
Compared with Yang Junshan's own caution, Yang Junxiu's identity as a tiger demon and a Bao Yuer ghost clan is much more calm, even if it is a bit strange to buy away the inheritance of the human race monks, but at least the identities of the two of them will not be false.
Yang Junshan thought while using his spiritual consciousness to perceive the various objects placed on the stalls around him, looking forward to encountering blessings such as picking up leaks, but although there are many things here that are outside the domain, the price is much lower than that of the cultivation world, but his own net worth is limited, and it is impossible to waste limited resources on it, not to mention that there is also a high-level monk free trade meeting the next day, and now he can only try his best to find things that can make his eyes shine.
But Yang Junshan soon found out that he was actually being followed!
Yang Junshan was shocked at first, thinking that his behavior of exchanging for the Shadow Inheritance Bead just now attracted the attention of the monks outside the domain, but he soon discovered that he seemed to have a guilty conscience, and the people following him did not seem to have any intention of hiding their own whereabouts, and this person was only equivalent to the cultivation of the Martial Realm, not so much as stalking, but rather deliberately chasing after him to find something.
Yang Junshan didn't look back, but according to his previous memory, he walked to a relatively secluded alley, where he stood quietly waiting for the arrival of the person following him.
A Buddhist monk hurriedly turned around from the corner, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes hidden in the hood staring at him.
The Buddhist monk shivered excitedly, thinking about turning around and leaving, but his feet did not obey the command, and under the gaze of the witch cultivator in front of him, his bare brain was quickly covered with beads of sweat.
"Are you following me?"
After a long time, an eerie voice suddenly came from behind the hood.
"No, no," the monk of the Buddhist clan hurriedly stammered with his hands on his hands: "Senior, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, junior, this is to invite a treasure to the senior to see to determine the value, the value is geometric!"
"Hehehehe-"
Yang Junshan's low laughter sounded and he said: "It's interesting, it's really interesting, a small cultivator of the Buddhist clan in the layman realm actually dares to do business with the monks of the Blood Witch Realm, isn't he afraid of being empty of people and money?"
The monk of the Shi clan was almost crushed to the ground by the mountain-like momentum that erupted from Yang Junshan, but fortunately, Yang Junshan's original intention was not like this, the monk of the Shi clan was already soaked all over, and said in a trembling voice: "The junior heard that the monk of the Wu clan wants to come and have a clear grievances, and he has never offended the senior, and the senior will not take action against the junior."
Yang Junshan sneered and said: "Following the whereabouts of this witch, with ulterior motives, could it be that this witch has killed you now, everything on you belongs to this witch, and the Twelve True Demon Peaks still want justice for you?"
The monk's face turned white with a brush.
Of course, Yang Junshan would not take it seriously to kill him, provoking the interference of the Twelve True Demon Peak monks, if his identity was exposed, it would be more than worth the loss, he said this just to scare him: "Hmph, take out your things, remember not to follow the high-level monk casually next time, this time it will be regarded as this witch for the sake of the face of an old friend who is also an ascetic, and I won't care about you."
Yang Junshan's views on the Buddhist monks are very extreme, he is extremely hostile to the Seven Hatred and the One Line, but he respects the Compassion and Penance line, but this Buddhist monk is the same as the Jiahui Monk, they are all disciples of the ascetic line.
When the Buddhist monk heard Yang Junshan say this, he knew that his life was not at risk, so he touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and took out a torn piece of cloth from his robe with a slightly trembling hand, which looked extremely old, and then handed it to Yang Junshan's hands.
However, what the Buddhist monk didn't notice was that when he took out this broken piece of cloth, Yang Junshan's originally calm gaze suddenly changed, and the material of this tattered piece of cloth seemed to be very similar to the material of one thing on his body.
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