In the field, Shi Wu realized that the fog was born from behind and spread rapidly. He didn't have to think about it, so he knew that someone was thinking about the 200,000 immortal jades in Yuan Yan's hand. He used his spiritual power to protect his body, isolate the fog outside his body while waiting for the show to begin.

Deng Lu was the second to react. He was close to Yuan Yan and vaguely saw a slim figure emerging from the fog, and his target was aimed at the storage bag containing 200,000 immortal jades. He did not take action, but just stared at the slim figure coldly.

"This fairy jade belongs to me!" The slender figure grabbed the storage bag that was close to me.

Just as she was about to succeed, she suddenly found that a purple barrier had emerged in front of her. She felt a sense of standing back quickly, trying to escape from the main entrance of the Kailiangfang.

With a loud bang, the slender figure made her eyes look like stars. It turned out that there was a purple barrier behind her.

The mist at the opening level No. 99 dissipates at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone saw a purple cage next to Yuan Yan. A cute boy was sitting on the cage with a smile.

Yuan Yan, who was in the middle stage of the God Refining, had no idea what happened. She looked at the female cultivator in the cage and turned to Deng Lu, "Old Deng, who is she?"

"I want to steal the immortal jade in your hand." Deng Lu said bluntly.

Yuan Yan immediately leaned over to the boy and bowed, "Thank you for your help for Senior Mo!"

Mo Ye fell in front of Yuan Yan and said, "Miss Yuan doesn't have to be polite. I am the spirit of the formation here. It is my duty to protect the monks who come to Diyan Valley. What do you want to deal with her?"

The cultivator in green argued without waiting for Yuan Yan to speak: "I just passed by Miss Yuan and did not do anything wrong. I hope Senior Mo will observe clearly."

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Deng Lu, Pan Meng and others all laughed loudly when they heard this.

Mo Ye bounced his right fingers, and a spiritual light curtain appeared out of thin air in front of the female cultivator. It clearly recorded her act of driving the magic weapon to scatter mist and grabbing the storage bag in Yuan Yan's hand.

The cultivator in blue suddenly turned pale. She kowtowed to Mo Ye and said, "Young man was confused for a moment and did such a ridiculous thing! I hope you can spare my life!"

Mo Ye ignored the female cultivator in blue. It said to Yuan Yan: "According to the rules of Diyan Valley, her life and death are under your control."

Yuan Yan was already angry about Sun Zhang's affairs. Now she met a monk who didn't have the eyes to grab the head of the spiritual weapon villa. She said resolutely: "Senior Mo, this person openly looted in the material opening workshop, and he deserves to be punished!"

"Okay!" Mo Ye grabbed his right hand, and the cultivator in blue didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy, and thousands of purple beams penetrated his body and destroyed his soul.

All the monks who had greedy thoughts were shocked. They were glad that they did not take action, otherwise the fate would be the same as the female cultivator in blue.

Mo Ye said to Yuan Yan and Song Jie: "You keep trading."

Yuan Yan handed the storage bag to Song Jie as Mo Ye said: "I would like to ask fellow Taoist Song to clarify."

Song Jie opened the storage bag and took a quick look and put it in his arms: "The number is correct."

Yuan Yan's anger finally went smoothly. She said to the guard on the right: "Uncle Rong, put away this piece of Biluo Mine from the Holy Grade."

"Yes!" The old man called Uncle Rong did as he said.

Mo Ye assured everyone in the field: "You don't have to worry about your own safety in the area of ​​the local Yan Valley, you just need to consider whether you can prescribe good materials." "Thank you, Senior Mo!" Deng Lu and the others took the lead and said.

Mo Ye took a last look at Shi Wu in the crowd and disappeared out of thin air.

The monks who came to watch also dispersed in groups.

Things happened here soon spread throughout the entire Diyan Valley.

Yuan Yan went to Deng Lu and said goodbye, "Old Deng, I will go back to Lingqi Villa with Uncle Rong and others first."

Deng Lu asked, "Do you want me to send you a ride?"

"Don't bother Mr. Deng, we can just take the exclusive teleportation array of Lingyi Villa." Yuan Yan declined.

Deng Lu nodded and said, "Okay."

When Sun Zhang saw Yuan Yan leaving, he took the initiative to say, "Miss Yuan won't stay for a while? Maybe fellow Daoist Song and others can be able to gamble on the good materials of the fire attributes from the holy level."

"Do you think I want to pay attention to you?" Yuan Yan said that, without looking back, walking towards the main entrance of the material opening workshop.

The two guards hurriedly followed Yuan Yan after saluting Deng Lu and the others.

Sun Zhang touched his nose and said, "Miss Yuan hasn't calmed down yet?"

"She just wanted to send the Biluo Mine back to the Spiritual Artillery Villa soon." Deng Lu maintained Yuan Yan.

?????????????????? Sun Zhang followed Deng Lu's words: "It seems that the Spirit Artillery Villa will have another wooden magic weapon that is from the holy level."

"It's so appropriate." Deng Lu couldn't help but exclaim at Sun Zhang.

Pan Meng and Deng Lu and Feng Zhi said goodbye and led Zhang Rong, who thought he would be lucky today, to go to the gambling stall.

When Sun Zhang was also about to say goodbye to Deng Lu and the others, he found a monk wearing white clothes and ordinary appearance coming towards him. He learned through the magic weapon of his body that sensed spiritual power and knew that this person had the late stage of returning to the virtual world.

Shi Wu, who walked in front of Sun Zhang, bowed and said, "Young Master Sun, my name is Xiang Tianling, and I am a wandering cultivator. I have some things to ask for."

Sun Zhang returned the courtesy and said, "Senior is so rude. If you have anything you want to know, just ask."

"Do you Bailiancheng have a fire-attribute magic sword from the holy level?" Shi Wu asked directly.

Sun Zhang was stunned and replied, "Senior Xiang, there is no magic sword for the Holy Grade Fire-attribute in Bailian City. If you have any minerals for the Holy Grade Fire-attribute, I can contact my father to tailor it for you."

Shi Wu asked again: "How much is the price per kilogram of fire-attribute ore from the holy grade level? How much does it usually cost to create a magic knife?"

Sun Zhang told the truth: "Today's price of fire-attributed ore from the Holy Grade Level is 300 immortal jades per kilogram. Our Bailian City has created a total of 96 fire-attributed magic knives from the Holy Grade Level. Each magic knives requires no less than 20,000 kilograms of fire-attributed ore."

Shi Wu smiled and said, "The cost of Master Sun's magic sword is not included in this, right?"

Sun Zhang didn't understand what Shi Wu's laugh meant. He became alert and said, "My father charged according to the effect of the magic weapon after he created it."

"Can I ask what the minimum fee is?" Shi Wudao.

Sun Zhang did not hide it: "Five hundred and fifty thousand immortal jades."

Shi Wuming said, "Thank you, Young Master Sun, for solving my doubts."

"Senior, please be polite." Sun Zhang said.

Shi Wu and Deng Lu nodded and walked towards the gate of the opening yard.

Feng Zhi waited for Shi Wuxingyuan to ask Deng Lu: "Old Deng, where is your friend from? He didn't even look at me just now!"

Deng Lu said, "I don't know him at all. I found that this person was as unaffected as me when he shot out the green light from the Biluo mine in the Holy Grade Level. Therefore, I nodded and greeted him. If I infer that, the person's physical strength should have reached the Saint Level."

Feng Zhi frowned and said, "The power of the body reaches the level of Saint-level sword cultivation!"

Deng Lu reminded Feng Zhi: "At least nine out of the ten sword cultivators are ruthless people, so you'd better not provoke him."

"The cultivation world is based on strength. Since his cultivation level is higher than me, then he ignores it." Feng Zhi looked at it and said.

Deng Lu winked at Song Jie, and Song Jie knew how to take out a brand new storage bag and put two thousand three hundred immortal jade in it.

Song Jie handed the storage bag to Feng Zhi and said, "Old Feng, thank you for your support. This is my joyful money to honor you."

Feng Zhi took the politely: "Xiao Song, I wish you can produce more gambling materials from the holy grade level in the future."

"Thank you for your auspicious words." Song Jie said respectfully.

Sun Zhang said goodbye when Song Jie was preparing the next happy money: "Old Deng, Mr. Feng and fellow Daoist Song, I will go and discuss with several collectors about the price of metallic minerals from the holy grade level. Let's say goodbye first."

Deng Lu and the others said one after another: "Young Master Sun is walking slowly."

When Sun Zhang left, Feng Zhi said bluntly: "This person was completely reborn after being promoted to the Immortal Period. Needless to say, his strength is, and his words and deeds are also comprehensive."

"Senior Sun Xuan is a powerful man from the holy realm. As his only son, how could he make him weaker than others?" Deng Lu suddenly changed his mind when he said this, "Compared to enduring the blessings of his elders, our experience of starting from scratch will make people feel more excited."

Song Jie laughed when he heard this: "Old Deng, you are too concerned about me."

Deng Luyi smiled and said, "Who made you boy treat me like this?"

Feng Zhi knew that Deng Lu treated Song Jie like a son. He said at the right time: "I got Xiao Song's wedding money, so why should I bet on a few good materials? I'll go there first."

"Old Feng has always been very strong." Deng Lu looked at Feng Zhidao who was walking quickly.

Song Jie said sincerely: "You are very caring for me."

Deng Lu stopped trying to grab the fairy jade and Song Jie said, "Xiao Song, you can get one fairy jade for my wedding."

Song Jie refused to say, "How can this work!"

Deng Lu patted Song Jie on the shoulder and said, "You have a long way to go, and there will be many places to use immortal jade in the future. The reason why I asked you for a happy money for immortal jade was to keep it as a souvenir. After all, this is your first bet on the saint level of minerals."

Song Jie leaned over and bowed, "Song Jie will always remember Mr. Deng's care for me!"

Deng Lu reached out and said, "Then why don't you give me the wedding money?"

Song Jie quickly took out one from the storage bag containing the fairy jade, and then solemnly put it into a brand new storage bag.

Deng Lu put the storage bag handed over by Song Jie into his arms with preciousness.

Song Jie said goodbye and said, "Old Deng, I will go back to the spiritual power house first."

"I'll send you there. You're in the limelight now, so no one will be eyeing you." Deng Lu said.

The face of the white-clothed sword cultivator appeared in Song Jie's mind for no reason, and he agreed: "Okay."

The two walked side by side. After leaving the material cutting workshop, Deng Lu took Song Jie to a row of houses northeast of Diyan Valley by teleportation.

Deng Lu did not calm down until he sent Song Jie into the house. Then he stood up in the air and flew towards the gambling stall.
Chapter completed!