Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 51: [Spell of Shamans]

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"Of course." For the Ye Chen inquiry, the old man in purple clothes smiled slightly, "I have seen a lot of True Fire, but like your golden True Fire, I really saw it for the first time."

"But I think my True Fire is not very strong." Ye Chen scratched his head.

"True Fire was born from heaven and earth, inherently spiritual, and naturally suppressed by the master's cultivation. You are only Qi Condensation Realm, and your True Fire only has the ability to correspond to your cultivation, and ..."

Speaking of this, the old man in purple clothes stagnate for a moment, and takes a deep look at Ye Chen, "And your True Fire has not yet awakened."

"Don't wake up?" Ye Chen was more and more surprised.

"I can only say that it is not a normal True Fire, at least in my opinion, it is stronger than all the True Fire I have seen." The old man in purple seems to have concealed, saying that the more Ye Chen is not good.

Ye Chen is still not enough, but he knows how to converge, so he did n’t ask any more.

"Come on!" The old man in purple has raised his arms and raised his palms.

Ye Chen did not procrastinate, and immediately raised his arm, the palm of his hand was attached to the palm of the old man in purple clothes.

Suddenly, his thoughts moved, True Fire poured out at random, poured into the arm of the old man in purple clothes through his palm, and turned into countless ways to wrap the runes tightly.

"Magic Blood." With real contact with Ye Chen's body, the eyes of the old man in purple suddenly became very deep.

He stared at Ye Chen and seemed to be able to see the blood flowing in Ye Chen, from which he captured a bloodthirsty, ferocious and violent gas.

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

"How could there be demon blood in his body." The old man in purple clothes murmured in his heart, and he could see that Ye Chen apparently did not know that the blood of the ancient demon was hidden in his blood.

The doubt in my heart was interrupted by the pain in my arm.

The old man in purple clothes withdrew his thoughts from Ye Chen, focused his eyes on his arms, and was wrapped in True Fire of Ye Chen. The mantra of [Spell of Shamans] felt a powerful threat and struggled violently.

Seeing this, the old man in purple clothes pointed out with one finger, and completely trapped the [Spell of Shamans] mantra on his arm so as not to spread to other parts of the body.

One hour passed quietly, and Ye Chen was sweating.

His True Fire is still burning, but the [Spell of Shamans] mantra is obviously deeply entrenched, and he can even fight against the True Fire chamber, so that after so long, he can only burn a little mantra.

"Mystic Steel and Mystic Iron are not easy to take!" Ye Chen wiped a sweat.

Think about it now, but he regrets that the reward is less. This [Spell of Shamans] mantra is far from comparable to the evil thoughts in the Xiong Er mace. It cannot be refined overnight. It takes a long time to completely eliminate it. time.

Jiang Ye Chen is a bit difficult. The old man in purple clothes put the palm of his hand gently on the shoulder of Ye Chen and rolled origin essence into the body of Ye Chen.

origin essence entered the body, which shocked Ye Chen.

"Children only need to refine one of the curse lines." The old man in purple clothes said, "[Spell of Shamans] is interlocked by curse lines, and a curse line is refined, so I have a way to break [Spell of Shamans] ."

Well!

Ye Chen nodded and took a deep breath, the True Fire flame instantly rose.

Six hours later, he took off his strength for the first time and gasped back True Fire.

Looking at the elder Ziyi's arm at this time, the curse pattern above has become chaotic, and the [Spell of Shamans] connected to the curse pattern has also become uncertain.

The old man in purple clothes is really a big Divine Ability. He put his fingers together and pressed them on his arms. Starting from his shoulders, he continued to move downwards. The mantra imprinted on his arms was forced out by him.

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

Going back to the back hall again, he took out the old man in purple clothes to storage bag and hurried to look inside, he was shocked.

"Five ... 500,000." Seeing the number of Spirit Stone, he could not help but swallow secretly.

"It's a big deal!" sighed with a tongue out, Ye Chen small heart puffed up, then I thought that the old man in purple clothes would give him so many Spirit Stone, really exceeded his expectations.

Huh?

For a while, Ye Chen found out that in addition to the 500,000 Spirit Stone in storage bag, there was a small note.

Take out the small note and take a quick look at Ye Chen: That iron rod is my Heavenly Profound Sect and I sent it to Xiaoyou. The original number is 500,000 Spirit Stone.

"Sure enough, it was Heavenly Profound Sect." Ye Chen touched his chin.

Thinking in this way, he stepped out of the back hall and came to the street. He was in a good mood. Five hundred thousand Spirit Stone came back, giving him a little confidence, having money in hand, very at ease .

It's getting late, but there are still many pedestrians on the street, and there is still a lot of barking.

Ye Chen did not go back immediately, but strolled on the street, gazed across the stalls on both sides, looking for the Mystic Steel and Mystic Iron he needed.

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

"Mystic Steel Mystic Iron." Ye Chen just stopped and put his gaze on two irregular stones, one black and one bright, not big in size, only the size of an egg.

His arrival did not attract the attention of the wretched old man. Nao was looking at the passing woman with his eyes shining at the moment. While looking at it, there was a smile named Wretched.

Somehow, when I saw the old man at first glance, Ye Chen sprouted an urge to kick.

"Old man, look at me and take things away."

Ah?

The old man ’s eyes turned around immediately, and he coughed dryly, wiping his mouth droolingly. The 180-degree turn with a look of expression, first he slapped a handful of his beard and a pair of seniors. The way people look.

Ye Chen twitched the corners of his mouth abruptly, and said that the old man ’s acting skills are really not covered, and he was still looking at the beautiful women in the last minute, and at this moment, he became a senior elder. Is it a senior?

"This little brother, you are the one who knows the goods at first sight. I'm a baby here. I only want to have a loved one." The old man also slapped his beard iconically, but there was always a languid face on his face. Look.

Cut!

Ye Chen disapproved. He passed by so many stalls. Almost everyone said that. He was already surprised.

"I want this piece of Mystic Iron and Mystic Steel." Ye Chen has no ink, pointing to the Mystic Iron and Mystic Steel said.

"One hundred thousand." The old man raised a finger directly.

"Five thousand." Ye Chen directly broke the price, your grandma, one hundred thousand Spirit Stone, I can't buy it directly from Zhou Dafu, and it took thousands of miles to go to this dark market?

"I said Xiaowa, you're too slashed at this price!" The wretched old man with a beard glared.

"My master taught me to buy things first." Ye Chen looked at the wretched old man harmlessly.

"I ..." The wretched old man is about to rise on the spot, but he still holds back, "90,000, can't be less."

"60,000."

"Deal."

Ye Chen had to bargain with the wretched old man, but he couldn't think that the old man promised to be so refreshing, making him a little caught off guard.

"Give money, give it money, hurry up." The wretched old man seems to be in a hurry, will Mystic Iron with Mystic Steel Stopped over, and then began to pack up his stall, this fellow expression Panic, as if something urgent happened.

Ye Chen was quite stunned, but he still reached into storage bag.

"Zhuge Yu, you old man, you kill a thousand knives." Before waiting for Spirit Stone, Ye Chen heard a loud curse coming from afar.

Giving a glance, a fat old man was rushing to kill him not far away.

As soon as I saw it, Ye Chen understood this. The reason why the stall owner was so anxious is that someone asked him to settle the bill!

Thinking in this way, but Ye Chen still took out Spirit Stone and always paid for things.

It's just, before waiting for him to pass Spirit Stone, the wretched old man ran around with something curled up and ran away.

"Your grandma's." After the wretched old man, the fat old man also roared like a gust of wind, the noisy street, because these two old immortals made a joke.

"Is this gone?" Ye Chen coughed dryly, and took out storage bag with Spirit Stone still in hand, making him consciously stuff it into storage bag.