School flower's personal dragon

"Senior... Senior has something to say," the monk at the middle stage of the third level of true qi was captured in the blink of an eye, and immediately withered, his back trembling with fright, begging for mercy.

He found that Yang Dagen's zhenqi was actually dark blue zhenqi, which was not even in the late stage of the third level of zhenqi, at least as strong as the fighting strength of the fourth level of zhenqi.

Moreover, Yang Dagen's terrifying agility made him instantly lose all will to resist. He believed that if Yang Dagen killed him, it would be no different from crushing an ant.

"What's your name, which sect do you come from," Yang Dagen asked lightly, he was not surprised that a 60-[-]-year-old man called himself a senior. The man who raised his hand and captured him hastily changed his name and called himself a senior.

The man said: "My name is Shen Guangyi, and I come from the Huashan Qizong branch of the ancient martial arts sect."

"Uh, you are from Huashan Qizong,"

Yang Dagen was quite surprised, because that calf Luo Sanjin came from Huashan Qizong, so he unexpectedly met a master of Huashan Qizong here.

"That's right, I'm an elder from the hidden sect of Qizong," Shen Guangyi nodded hastily, with a slight joy in his eyes, listening to Yang Dagen's tone, he seemed to have a good impression of Huashan Qizong.

There are many martial arts schools in China, most of which are presented to the world are outer sects, such as Wudang and Shaolin, where tourists can enter at will and watch the performances of those outer sect disciples practicing martial arts, but they don't know that many of these sects have hidden doors, hidden doors The masters are almost all masters who have cultivated their true qi to reach the true qi level.

Yang Dagen let go of his hand. He sensed that Shen Guangyi's zhenqi operation method belonged to the Huashan Qizong. How offended you were just now, "

While speaking, he threw the "Demon Blood Dagger" back to Shen Guangyi.

After receiving the magic weapon, Shen Guangyi cupped his hands in tears of gratitude, and said curiously: "Senior's good brother is from Mount Hua, I don't know whether to tell you his name, I must know him."

"His name is Luo Sanjin," Yang Dagen said.

"what,"

Shen Guangyi was startled when he heard the sound, but behind him Lu Xi looked quite surprised and said: "So it's Xiaohuang's disciple Sanjin, haha, I never thought that he would be able to make friends with such an expert as Senior."

"Who is Xiao Huang?" Yang Dagen asked with his mouth open. Shen Guangyi's tone seemed to be of a high seniority, and the "Little Huang" he said was probably Luo Sanjin's master.

"Haha, Xiao Huang is Huang Ji'an, my apprentice's apprentice, and also Sanjin's master. When Sanjin sees me, I should call me Patriarch," Shen Guangyi said hehe.

Yang Dagen cupped his hands and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that I'm an old senior of the Qizong,"

"Don't call me that, Mr. Shen should call you senior. I am ashamed to say that Mr. Shen is 110 years old now, and he has only reached the middle stage of the third level of true qi. Senior is so young but has amazing fighting power. According to me Seeing that senior has reached at least the fourth level of true qi, it is really amazing."

Shen Guangyi sighed for a while, looking at Yang Dagen, his eyes were full of awe from the heart, he had seen countless people, but he had never seen such a talented young master.

"Well, in order not to show our birthright, let's call them peers," Yang Dagen smiled slightly, without explaining that his cultivation was actually at the late stage of the first level of true qi, and then Yang Dagen asked immediately: "I don't know Elder Shen?" Where is the Nanyang black market mentioned earlier, please take me there."

"Okay, Brother Yang, please, Shen will lead the way," Shen Guangyi smiled, and took Yang Dagen to the southeast without haste, while explaining the Nanyang black market.

After Shen Guangyi's careful introduction, Yang Dagen probably knew where the Nanyang black market was.

The Nanyang black market is a trading market where ancient martial monks sell ore and spiritual materials. It is said that it has existed for hundreds of years. In the black market, you can buy various resources that monks need. It was called the Huaxia Nanyang black market before, but later with the world Monks from all over the world gathered here to trade items. This place was also renamed the Nanyang Black Market, and it was open to monks from all over the world. However, the market entry fee required 100 million. Whether you bought it or not, you had to pay as long as you entered.

As for the master behind the black market in Nanyang, Shen Guangyi didn't know about it. He only heard that she seemed to be a woman with a strong cultivation base. The fruit was eaten, and all of them were destroyed by that woman.

"Not long ago, a strong man at the fifth level of true energy took a fancy to three obsidian profound stones, but he couldn't spend 30 billion to buy them, so he violated the rules of the black market and snatched them, but before he escaped, I was killed by that woman with a single move, and I was there at the time, and I was almost scared to death, that was a monk at the fifth level of true energy, and he was killed without thinking of a single move," Shen Guangyi remembered at this time, still lingering in fear.

Yang Dagen was also secretly startled when he heard it, "Nimma, that woman is too fierce, if she kills the fifth level of true energy in seconds, how strong should her real combat power be? Six levels of true energy, or seven layers of true energy, or stronger,'

Not long after, the two came to the basin area surrounded by several mountains. The area of ​​the basin was tens of thousands of square meters. There were more than a dozen private jets parked on the flat ground. According to Shen Guangyi's introduction, the owners of the planes were all very powerful. , There are those from China, some from European countries, and even Yang Dagen's unhappy plane from the Cherry Blossom Country.

"Welcome to the Nanyang black market, both of you. Do you want to enter? If you enter the market, please pay 100 million entry fee." Just when Yang Dagen and Shen Guangyi appeared in the central square of the basin, two figures with good looks Suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a respectful attitude on his face.

Yang Dagen saw clearly that these two guys suddenly appeared from a certain hidden formation, and their fighting power was only about mid-level, and they should be just Xiao Xiami who was in charge of welcoming guests.

"This is 200 million entry fees." Shen Guangyi was familiar with the road, smiled and quickly took out a gold card and handed it to the two welcoming waiters. They swiped the card before entering the black market. This is the rule of the black market, and he dare not let it go. Yang Dagen took out the money, and he also hoped to get acquainted with Yang Dagen, a powerful young man.

Soon, the two waiters came out after swiping the card, and returned the gold card to Shen Guangyi with a smile. A waiter took out a magic weapon that looked like a compass and moved it, and then Yang Dagen and Shen Guangyi disappeared in the square.

After a few seconds, Yang Dagen and Shen Guangyi appeared in the Nanyang black market. It was not as gorgeous as imagined, but a street about 200 meters long. There are quite a few foreigners, and they are all strong men with profound cultivation.

Yang Dagen walked around and found that most of the things sold here were beyond his use.

He has the magic weapon Kunyuan sword. Although the magic weapon on the black market booth is good, it is undoubtedly rubbish compared to the Kunyuan sword left by the [-]th-level zhenqi powerhouse. In terms of ore, it is the legacy of Wu Guang's storage ring There are a whole bunch.

As for the various mysterious stones and medicinal materials used to amplify the cultivation of true qi, he does not really need them at present, because there are still a lot of unrefined true essence that he obtained from the Huanglong jade pendant and the ancient relics of the Tang Dynasty in his dantian, and there are still many in stock .

On the contrary, those drops are expensive, and Yang Dagen is very interested in the ferocious beast blood produced from the ancient world of China. The blood contains powerful energy and blood. If you buy some for Li Tianhu, that guy will definitely need it.

Moreover, he refined the blood a little bit, fused some medicinal materials to refine it into a elixir, and it could also strengthen the blood of several wives. Xu Jing and Zhao Xue are all ordinary people, and their bones have already been shaped, and they must be forcibly changed by using foreign objects. Only in this way can they cultivate.

"What kind of blood is this? I want [-] drops," Yang Dagen pointed to a bottle of beast blood with the strongest qi and blood power, and said to the stall owner who closed his eyes and meditated.

"This is the blood of two-tailed demon foxes. A drop of it is priced at 1000 million yuan, and there is no counter-offer," the boss said calmly without opening his eyes.

Fuck, it's so expensive, Yang Dagen was startled, damn, this is Chiguoguo stealing money, that bottle contains at least half a catty of blood, and it will sell for tens of billions, but he sees the other party's It seems that he doesn't care whether he buys it or not.

"Okay, give me 30 drops," Yang Dagen thought to himself that he still has [-] billion US dollars anyway, and [-] million is nothing, so he was about to take out his gold card and swipe the card, but at this time a few Japanese devils and blond Europeans left come over.

"I want all the blood of these two demon foxes, 80 billion," a tall and burly European looked at Yang Dagen coldly, very disdainful, the more powerful the blood of the beast, the more European monks who practice blood. important,