Chapter 51

"Of course." For ye Chen's inquiry, the old man in purple smile, "I've seen a lot of real fire, but like you, the Golden real fire, I'm really the first time to see it."

"But I don't think my real fire is very strong either." Ye Chen scratched his head.

"True fire is born from heaven and earth. It is endowed with spirituality. Naturally, it will be suppressed by the master's cultivation. You can only condense Qi. Your true fire has only the ability corresponding to your cultivation, and ..。”

Speaking of this, the old man in purple stagnated for a moment and took a deep look at Ye Chen, "and your true fire has not yet awakened."

"No awakening?" Ye Chen is more and more surprised to hear.

"I can only say that it's not an ordinary real fire, at least in my opinion, better than all the real fires I've ever seen." The old man in purple seems to have concealed it. It's not good for ye Chen now.

Ye Chen is still in the end, but he knows how to converge and does not continue to ask.

"Come on The old man in purple has raised his arm and raised his palm.

Ye Chen did not drag at all, also immediately raised the arm, palm and purple clothes old man's palm pasted together.

Suddenly, his heart was moved, and the real fire poured out at will. Through his palm, he poured into the arm of the old man in purple, turning into countless channels, and wrapping the runes tightly.

"Magic blood." With the real physical contact with Ye Chen, the eyes of the old man in purple suddenly become profound and incomparable.

He gazed at Ye Chen, as if he could see the blood flowing in Ye Chen's body, from which he caught a stream of bloodthirsty, cruel and violent gas.

The old man in purple narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ye Chen.

"How can there be magic blood in him?" The purple clothes old man murmured in his heart, and he could see that ye Chen obviously did not know that there was an ancient demon blood hidden in his blood.

The doubt in the heart is interrupted by the pain on the arm.

The old man in purple recovered his thoughts from ye Chen and focused his eyes on his arm. He was wrapped by Ye Chen's real fire. The impression of the sorcery mantra was threatened by a powerful force, and he struggled violently.

Seeing this, the old man in purple pointed out that the curse seal of the sorcery mantra was completely trapped in his arm, so as not to spread to other parts of the body.

An hour passed quietly, and ye Chen was sweating.

His real fire is still burning, but the magic spell seal is obviously deep-rooted, and it can fight against the real fire, so that after such a long time, he can only burn out a little bit of the curse seal.

"Xuan Steel and Xuan iron are not easy to take!" Ye Chen wiped a handful of sweat.

At this time, he regretted that the reward was less. The sorcery mantra seal is far from the evil ideas in bear wolf's tooth stick. It can't be refined overnight. It will take a long time to get rid of it completely.

Between Ye Chen some difficulty, purple clothes old man palm gently put on Ye Chen's shoulder, rolling essence into Ye Chen's body.

Essence into the body, let Ye Chen spirit shock.

"You just need to refine one of the mantra patterns." The old man in purple opened his mouth and said, "the sorcery mantra is linked by incantation patterns. If a mantra pattern is refined, I can break the magic mantra."

Yeah!

Ye Chen nodded and took a deep breath. The flame of the real fire rose instantly.

Six hours later, he took off his strength for the first time and recovered the real fire breathlessly.

At this time, if you look at the arm of the old man in purple, the mantra patterns on it have been in a mess, and the sorcery Charms connected by the mantra patterns have become uncertain.

The old man in purple is really a great magic power. He puts his fingers together and presses them on his arm. Starting from the shoulder, he moves downward continuously. The curse mark that is integrated into his arm is forced out by him.

Ye Chen did not disturb, but gently withdrew from the small courtyard.

Returning to the back hall again, he took out the storage bag given by the old man in purple. He looked inside in a hurry and was surprised.

"Five Five hundred thousand. " Seeing the number of the spirit stone, he could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"That's a big deal Sobbing with a smack of tongue, ye Chen's small heart puffed. He had thought that the old man in purple would give him so many spiritual stones, which was really beyond his expectation.

Eh?

A burst of light Yi, ye Chen found that in addition to 500000 spirit stone in the storage bag, there was a small note.

Take out a small note, ye Chen hastily look: that iron bar is my tianxuanmen sent to my friends, 500000 spirit stone, the original number to return.

"Sure enough, it's from tianxuanmen." Ye Chen touched his chin.

With this in mind, he stepped out of the back hall and came to the street. He was in a good mood. The 500000 spirit stone came back again, which gave him a little confidence and money. He was at ease.

It was late, but there were still a lot of pedestrians on the street and a steady stream of Hawking.

Ye Chen didn't go back immediately. Instead, he wandered around the street, looking for the Xuan Steel and dark iron he needed.

After all, he stopped at the stall of a wretched old man.

"Dark steel, dark iron." Ye Chen just stopped, put his eyes on two irregular stones, one black, one snow, volume is not big, only the size of an egg.His arrival did not seem to have attracted the attention of the wretched old man, who was looking at the passing woman with his eyes shining at him, and at the same time, he was also showing the so-called obscene smile.

Somehow, when seeing the old man's first sight, ye Chen sprouts an impulse to kick people.

"Look again, old man, and I'll take it away."

Ah?

He stroked his mouth, then he turned his eyes.

Ye Chen tugged at the corner of his mouth. He said that the acting skill of the old man was not covered. The last second he was still looking at the beautiful woman obscenely. At this moment, he became a senior master. I don't know if he thought this product was really a master of the senior generation?

"This little brother, you are the person who knows the goods. I'm a treasure here, just waiting for the right person." The old man stroked his beard, but he still had a look.

Cut!

Ye Chen doesn't think so. He passes by so many stalls. Almost everyone says so. He has seen the strange things.

"I want this dark iron and steel." Ye Chen has no ink, pointing to the dark iron and Xuan Steel said.

"One hundred thousand." The old man put a finger straight up.

"Fifty thousand." Ye Chen directly gives out the price. Your grandmother's 100000 spirit stone. I can't just buy it directly from Zhou Dafu, and he has to travel all the way to the dark black market?

"I said, baby, you have cut the price very hard." That wretched old man is blowing his beard and glaring.

"My master taught me to do half the shopping." Ye Chen looks at the wretched old man innocuously.

"I ..。” Obscene old man on the spot will be angry, but still provincial hold, "90000, can't be less."

"60000."

"Deal."

Ye Chen wants to go all out to bargain with the wretched old man, but he doesn't want to be so straightforward as the old man promised, which makes him a little unprepared.

"Give the money, give the money, hurry up." The wretched old man seemed to have an urgent matter. He pushed dark iron and Xuan Steel over, and then began to clean up his stall. He looked flustered, as if there was something urgent.

Ye Chen is very surprised, but still put his hand into the storage bag.

"ZHUGE Yu, you old man, you kill a thousand swords." Not waiting to take out the stone, ye Chen heard a voice of abuse from afar.

Can't help but glance, not far away is a fat old man angry to kill.

See, ye Chen this just understand come over, this stall owner wretched old man is so anxious, this is somebody seeks him to settle accounts!

Thinking like this in the mind, but ye Chen still took out the spirit stone, always want to give money to buy things.

However, before he handed over the spirit stone, the wretched old man rolled things and ran away. The speed of running away was really not covered.

"Your grandmother." After the wretched old man, the fat old man also roared past like a gust of wind. The noisy street became very busy because of the two old men's quarrels.

"Is it going?" Ye Chen coughed and took out the storage bag containing the spirit stone. He put it into the storage bag consciously.