When Jiang Cheng saw that he was really excited, he knew that he was stable.

"How can you say it's useless?"

"This changmingyan is actually tailor-made for you!"

Van Leixin said that I'm dignified and respected. What's the use of an immortal flame?

"What does that mean?"

Jiang Cheng turned to voice transmission, which was still mysterious.

"You think, don't you need fire for your killer maces?"

Last time you bought a cigarette, I'll sell you a lighter this time, isn't it reasonable?

Van ray was stunned and immediately shook his head with disdain.

"I'm in charge of God Lei Si. The fire rules are my major. I have 10000 ways to light Xinxiang. There's no need to use a top-grade secret treasure."

"But what if something special happens?"

Brother Cheng patiently analyzed it.

"If your immortal power and spirit are exhausted, if the rules around you are cut off by others, wait for the killer mace to save your life?"

"Anything can happen in battle."

"What if the other party suppresses your fire rules with frost, rain and snow in a special boundary?"

"At this time, even if you have 10000 ways, you can't light it!"

"How sad that the hope of turning over the plate is extinguished when he is holding a big killing weapon in his hand, but he can't display it?"

He stretched out his index finger, and the flame fluttered at his fingertips.

"And this long flame can't be extinguished by wind and water, and any rule source can't erase it!"

"It allows you to light the incense anytime, anywhere in the face of any enemy and in any environment."

"Didn't you prevent those accidents?"

As he said this, van Ray's eyes lit up gradually.

Brother Cheng strikes while the iron is hot.

Cut off the sound transmission and shouted, "people say that the treasure is waiting for the predestined person. I think the predestined person with bright flame is you!"

"This treasure belongs to you!"

He raised his arms and shouted. Yazi, whose voice was deafening, stunned everyone in the hall.

What's the use of lotus even if your tongue charms?

Unless you're stupid, you'll use a secret treasure that can increase your attack power. There's no fire for a fart.

And fanlei daozun is obviously not stupid!

Wang Yun couldn't help mocking again.

"Tut Tut, Jiang Cheng, you'd better not bother in vain. Your delusion looks ridiculous..."

This time, however, fanlei Taoist priest turned a deaf ear.

He stared at the fire at the fingertip of brother Cheng and concentrated.

"What you said... Makes sense!"

The attack of the dry emperor drum is really good, but even if I use the dry emperor drum, the foundation of the Taoist respect is there, and I will still be beaten in the face of the Taoist saint.

If you can surpass the level and defeat the Taoist saint, you rely on those "faith incense".

If you can light the incense under any bad conditions, you can turn the plate against the wind, which is more important than anything!

Jiang Cheng's last sentence 'this treasure belongs to you' completely moved him.

He thought it might be fate.

Destiny let him get those incense, and destiny let Jiang Cheng get changmingyan. At the same time, Jiang Cheng didn't need it, and he took the initiative to change with himself

All this is fate!

"Van ray, what are you talking about?"

King Yun was foolish, and so were the other gods.

The three heavenly emperors also looked incredible.

As long as you are not stupid, can you see the value gap between the two top-grade secret treasures?

"Are you crazy? You really want to change with him?"

"What's the use of holding this changmingyan..."

Fanlei waved his hand and said, "you don't have to ask. I'll care about it."

Then he rubbed his fingers.

"You can change it, but you have to give me more that... That what."

Brother Cheng was almost amused by him.

You want more cigarettes?

No problem, a car can be.

But on the surface, he made a very painful expression.

"Three, no more!"

Fanlei immediately "the lion opened his mouth" and offered his price.

"Twenty, no less!"

"Twenty, why don't you grab them?"

"No more than twenty!"

They soon began to bargain in the hall.

Fanlei spit and finally took twelve cigarettes under the regretful eyes of chengge.

"You really killed me!"

Jiang Cheng, who took over the dry emperor drum, gave the other party enough sense of bargaining achievement.

Fanlei, who consciously took advantage of it, rubbed the little flame and sold it cheaply.

"Ha ha, this treasure has nothing to do with you. I'll help you."

Thinking that he had twelve more cigarettes in his pocket and twelve more chances of Jedi anti killing, his waist became much harder.

And everyone else's eyes are almost staring down.

Not to mention King Yun, King Jing and the three heavenly emperors, even Ling and Qiu Yuxuan, who are watching the excitement, are a little suspicious of life.

Those cigarettes are nothing but mortals.

How did the boy do it?

Or did he brainwash van ray?

Xizizi accepted the dry emperor drum. Headmaster Jiang said it was not easy!

I finally have a top-grade secret treasure that I can take.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead with a sense of achievement.

He decided to make persistent efforts and replace the needle with a sword.

Don't you heavenly emperors deliberately make things difficult for me? I'll see how I make your plan come to naught.

This time, he stared at Qiu Yuxuan.

That bogey sword communicates the origin of death. Obviously, it has fate with itself!

So the elder brother walked in front of sister Xuan with a smile and took out the Yueyan needle.

"What do you think of this baby?"

Qiu Yuxuan glanced. She doesn't like embroidery.

Made a real evaluation very frankly.

"Not much."

City brother heart said you like this, how can I continue?

"Well, actually, I think it matches you very well..."

Sister Xuan saw through his heart, liver, lungs and kidneys and directly interrupted him, "you don't have to say, I won't change with you."

"Yes, absolutely not with him!"

The Yun king and King Jing and others nearby couldn't help but surround them.

"Jiang Cheng, put away your ulterior motives!"

"Qiu Yuxuan, don't listen to his sweet words. He's not kind!"

"Yes, just stick to your right decision now."

"Don't be short of sword. It's the top of the eight grade Taoist instruments. It's better than ours. How can you change the broken needle that just communicates the origin of embroidery."

"To be honest, the needle has been placed in the treasure Pavilion of Zixiao hall for 40 billion years, and no one has paid attention to it."

They really like Qiu Yuxuan very much. For fear that she will be fooled, they will take care of her as a relative.

Brother Cheng didn't succeed in fooling, so he didn't waste his energy.

He put the needle away, and then rubbed his fingers at Qiu Yuxuan with indifferent eyes.

"The God conference is over, and you have gained a lot, haven't you?"

"Don't forget, that's half the harvest."

Others don't know what's going on, but Qiu Yuxuan grinds his teeth and wants to bite him to death.

That bet, I must find a way to cancel it in the future!

No, let him give half to himself in the future!