Among the top ten experts of the production tribe, the five people who were born frowned. Some people were jealous of the tiger baby''s luck, but the production Que''er was somewhat dissatisfied that the tiger baby would surrender to ye QingHan for foreign things.


    "I want to apply to the old witch to investigate the tiger baby. This son may have betrayed the noble soul of my witch family!" said the fiery cold voice.


    "The real purpose of Ye QingHan''s appearance also needs to be investigated. Otherwise, why do you spend so much Wujing to buy the waste of tiger baby?" the eighth Jiang Feng''s eyes are full of jealousy. The best Wujing that hasn''t appeared for thousands of years has actually appeared, and he has been in the hands of a tiger man who hasn''t even ranked among the top ten elite experts. How can he not be jealous.


    Jiang hengchong and others looked at each other and all looked at the production Que''er. As long as she nodded, old Wu also had to consider three points.


    "I''ll make my own decision on this matter. I''ll buy materials first today and sell all the treasures I can''t use. I''ll compete with people of other tribes tomorrow. There''s no need to waste our time because of them." producer Que''er shook his head and didn''t agree with them.


    The whole valley is crowded with people. There are stalls selling treasures everywhere.


    Ye QingHan pushed around with the tiger baby. After searching all morning, he still couldn''t find anything suitable for him.


    WOW!


    Another team came from the outside. They were people of the natural witch family. They wanted to be supernatural for their soul to be detached from nature. Witchcraft was strange. They could kill the soul of the strong and curse the soul of the enemy. They were plagued with bad luck. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, everyone knew it.


    There are two elites who look down upon all living beings. The followers around them are physically strong people, which makes up for the physical difference of the strong people of the natural witch clan.


    "It''s dye Optimus and Kulo. They''re both here." producer Que''er looked at a young man in blue and purple robes. Dye Optimus in blue robes and Kulo in purple robes. Their souls were far beyond the same level and almost chased the puppet emperor! In general, no one dared to compete with them. Because they cursed, bad luck began. In those years, there was a strong young man in Xingtian tribe, known as the first expert of Zuxing, who insulted ran Qingtian. Finally, he was cursed and died without a whole body. Since then, no one dared to offend both of them.


    Ran Qingtian and roku take a group of experts to the central area, where the strong avoid one after another.


    Huwa whispered to ye QingHan and introduced it.


    Ye QingHan nodded and looked at them. Their flesh was really bad, but their momentum was impressive. At a glance, it seemed that they could see through the origin of others. Their souls were absolutely terrible. Those who were not strong in soul looked at them, and their will could kill each other''s souls.


    Ran Qingtian and Kuluo can be said to be arrogant. When she passed by the production Que''er, she hugged her fist and said hello. If she couldn''t see it, she walked directly to the center. The production Que''er''s face changed slightly, shook her powder fist and was angry in her eyes.


    Huwa was very afraid of the two people and hurriedly pulled ye QingHan aside. The two people came to ye QingHan not far away and directly took out an iron box made of fine steel in the middle of the road. It was very ancient and exuded the ancient flavor of vicissitudes. The runes were fierce and captured people''s hearts and souls.


    "The little Lord occasionally gets an ancient treasure. Witchcraft and word formula are not limited to the tiger tribe. As long as they are people of the witch family and those who practice body, they can practice, but they are of no great use to our natural family, so anyone can bid for some treasures. As long as I see it, I can change it!" ran Qingtian''s followers stared at Zhu Xiong and said in a deep voice.


    Hiss————


    Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, especially the strong ones of the tiger tribe, with bright eyes and witchcraft and word formula. In the ancient times, they were good at witchcraft. Only he and Xingtian Wuzu reached the Ninth level! The idea of war can reach the sky. A spear can shoot through the sky. No one can stop his blow!


    Tiger baby is tight all over and greedy in his eyes. These strange treasures are actually sold by dye Qingtian. Only the natural witch family will be so generous. They only pay attention to the soul and don''t cultivate the flesh.


    Ye QingHan''s fingertips trembled slightly and looked at the iron box with a flash of light in his eyes.


    "It''s a pity that the people of the natural witch family only need the divine medicine of the soul, at least the top of the eight grades, so they can see into their eyes. We don''t have a chance," said huwa regretfully.


    All the people talked and surrounded. Ye QingHan and huwa were almost pushed to ran Qingtian.


    "I give half a million Wujing! I wonder if you are interested?" a middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.


    "No interest, don''t dirty my little Lord''s eyes with these worldly things!" ran Qingtian didn''t speak, and a strong follower around him scolded impatiently.


    "I have a top-level eight grade divine medicine. Although it hasn''t turned into shape, it''s fast. I don''t know if you are interested?" someone crowded in and pushed the tiger baby aside to stare at ran Qingtian.


    This man is two feet tall and holds a huge axe. The tiger baby dare not show his dissatisfaction, so he can only step aside.


    "Just one?" ran Qingtian frowned and finally opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and very ethereal. He spoke clearly in front of him, but it made people feel that he stood thousands of miles away.


    "Just one!" the big man replied nervously, afraid that ran Qingtian would refuse.


    "Hum, it''s too childish for an eight grade heavenly spirit medicine to change my war formula." ran Qingtian politely refused.


    "Taoist friend, don''t worry. I can just copy the first three barycenter methods into the jade slips. How about a single copy for me to understand for a day?" the big man said reluctantly.


    Ran Qingtian frowns and doesn''t immediately agree.


    At this moment, a breath shrouded here. Old Wu came and gave birth to Que''er. It was obvious that she informed old Wu.


    "Optimus, can you let me have a look at the war formula?" old Wu smiled and looked at ran Optimus and said.


    Ran Qingtian nodded and opened the iron box. A golden light flashed across the sky. The terrible archaic atmosphere rushed into the sky. The runes and Taoism forced everyone back. An iron scroll was intact. ZhuXiong, who was pressed with the word "war", dared not speak.


    It is indeed a war formula. In addition to it, who can develop the war spirit so strongly!


    The turbid eyes of old Wu finally burst into brilliance and had the momentum that must be obtained.


    Ye QingHan also has the momentum that he must get. He is confident that he can practice this war formula, not only those of the blood of the witch family.


    Shua!


    Ye QingHan took a step and took the lead. Five divine lotus seeds appeared in his hand. He had only seven left, and now almost half of them are taken out.


    "Taoist friend, I wonder if these lotus seeds can be exchanged for the war formula in your hand?" ye QingHan stares at ran Qingtian and asks in a condensed voice.


    The divine lotus seed is full of great principles and vitality, and contains all kinds of profound meanings. It is definitely the best treasure among the best treasures. If you get one super first-class, you can have a qualitative change. Five are enough to make ran Qingtian excited.


    Sure enough, ran Qingtian''s eyes lit up and quickly collected. He wanted to continue to raise the price. He said calmly, "not enough. The war word formula is the supreme treasure. How can it be replaced by five divine lotus seeds."


    The corners of Ye QingHan''s mouth rose, showing an uninhibited smile and said indifferently, "it seems that Taoist friends are also people who don''t know goods. I was wrong."


    "En?" ran Qing suddenly felt cold. His eyes shot a cold light and locked ye QingHan.


    "Presumptuous! You want to die!" the powerful followers angrily denounced. If it wasn''t for the tribe of the tiger tribe, they would definitely take action immediately.


    Old Wu and others frown. Ye QingHan is trying to capture the war formula of the witch family. He speaks unkindly and offends even ran Qingtian. Although the five divine lotus seeds are of great value, offending ran Qingtian will have unimaginable consequences. He will never change the war formula. He is not worried at all.


    Ye QingHan looked at the follower faintly, and then fixed his eyes on ran Qingtian. His eyes were opposite, with lightning, fireworks and high morale. Their momentum kept rising. The strong people around him retreated one after another, and even the strong man who was two feet tall retreated to one side.


    "It''s just a deal. If Taoist friends want to deliberately raise the price, they will be ignorant. These five divine lotus seeds are just born of a divine lotus that is about to be transformed. They are full of the profound meaning of the road. Their value is not under the war formula, especially for the soul. However, their effect on me is equal to the effect of the war formula on you. They are useless things. If you want to change them, change them , if you don''t want to change, just refuse, and I don''t have any extra lotus seeds for you to raise the price. "Ye QingHan said coldly.


    "You are the first person who dares to talk to me like this in a hundred years." ran Qingtian looks down at ye QingHan and looks down at all sentient beings. His breath rises again and presses against ye QingHan.


    There was silence around, and even breathing could be heard.


    Production Que''er frowned slightly and wanted to remind ye QingHan not to fight hard, but he didn''t say it after all.


    Ye QingHan didn''t move. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "to tell the truth, you can change it if you want to. If you don''t want to change it, I''m not interested in changing it. Don''t scare me with your momentum. The world is stronger than you. Don''t be a frog at the bottom of a well."


    Ranqing''s blue tendons burst, and the light in his eyes became colder and colder, freezing people''s hearts.


    Old Wu finally couldn''t bear it, and didn''t want ye QingHan and ran Qingtian to make too stiff, so he came out and said roundly, "it''s just a transaction. Everyone is willing to buy and sell. Don''t do that. Qingtian, I want the war formula. Do everything you want. As long as I can find it, I won''t frown."


    "No, I''ll take the five lotus seeds." ran qingtiansi didn''t give old Wu face at all. She took a deep look at ye QingHan, a touch of mockery appeared at the corners of her mouth, and whispered, "Sir, deal. I think you can live long after you get the war formula."


    Ye QingHan disdains that this narrow-minded generation also wants to preach? But there was no need to quarrel with him. The big hand turned over and five divine lotus seeds appeared in his hand.


    "Wait, ye QingHan, you''re not a witch. What''s the use of this war formula?" the old witch asked discontentedly. Ye QingHan was clearly making trouble.