Chapter 1230: Chaos Dragon Body 2
"Son, take a look. These are all found from ancient ruins. They are absolutely real, good and cheap. You can see them carefully." The stall owner was very enthusiastic. He waited for such a guest for a long time.
"Are these all authentic?"
"Of course, although most of them are remnants, they are all excavated from ancient ruins. Look, only ten spiritual stones are needed."
"You are too cheap. If the ancient ruins are found, it is priceless." Ling Xiaotian smiled.
The stall owner smiled and said, "Sir, you don't know that these things are obviously real, but no one believes them. I'm also very depressed about this. I can only sell them cheaply, earn some hard work, and only sell them to predestined people."
"Oh, so, where are the ancient relics you mentioned?"
"This..." The stall owner squeaked and couldn't answer.
Ling Xiaotian smiled and said, "Isn't it a secret that can't be told?"
"Yes, forgive me. I still have to rely on this thing to make money to support my family. Once I say it, it will be difficult to make money in the future." The stall owner said.
"Okay, since it's a good thing, I'll buy a few books." Ling Xiaotian glanced for a moment and immediately locked the three seriously damaged remnants. These three books are because they have been used for millions of years. The other ages are not far away, but they are only intentional, and he did not break them.
"I want these three books." Ling Xiaotian handed the remnants to the stall owner.
"You have good eyesight. These three books are the best secret books I think. They were supposed to be the foundation of the stall. However, I also said before that if you are predestined to sell goods, you will receive 30 spiritual stones."
"I'll give you a medium-grade spiritual stone." Ling Xiaotian smiled and handed the spiritual stone to the stall owner.
"No, I'll find you. Doing business is to be honest. You need as much as you want." The stall owner really found 70 spiritual stones in his pocket for Ling Xiaotian. When he raised his head, Ling Xiaotian was no longer there. "It seems that the old man is right. He really knows the goods." After saying that, the stall owner cleaned up the stall and disappeared.
And Ling Xiaotian appeared again. He didn't go far, but such a precious secret book was sold so cheaply. It seemed that he was right.
Open one of them, which says the record of Lingyin. The front disappeared a few pages, and the last dozen pages are still complete. Lingyin also has an explanation, that is, to hide the divine consciousness. How can such a good thing be bought? Even the remnant is priceless. It can completely create a new set of skills from the above, unless What he said is true, but the old man in his mouth clearly knows the value of the remnants. It's interesting. It seems that if he doesn't figure it out, he will keep thinking about it.
He put away the remnants, flashed away, and followed the stall owner. Ling Xiaotian left a wisp of magic on his stall, and soon found the place where the stall owner was. Ling Xiaotian stopped on a valley outside the city. Outside the forest, there was a bamboo forest, and three bamboo houses were located in the bamboo forest. He saw a fairy and Taoist bone. The old man sat outside on the earthen pile to taste tea, and next to him was the stall owner just now.
"Master, something has been bought."
"Oh, what did he say when he knew the goods?"
"It seems that I don't believe in ancient ruins."
"If you don't believe it or not, you just need to sell the book."
"Old man, why are you so accurate? Someone came to buy it today."
"The secrets cannot be leaked."
"Cut, I use the sky machine to stingle people every time. Are I still your apprentice? You always give me bad things and sit here to taste tea. I'm really unlucky for eight lifetimes. How could I worship you as a teacher at the beginning?"
"One day as a teacher and a father for life. Of course, you have to do whatever I ask you to do. At the beginning, you begged me to accept you as an apprentice, not me asking you to be my apprentice." The old man laughed.
"Hey, old man, I curse you to die early."
"You don't need to curse. As soon as the hour comes, I will die. This day should be soon." The old man said.
"Dead old man, I'm just saying that you're serious. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go to bed." After saying that, the stall owner entered the bamboo house, leaving the old man alone.
"Friend, since you haven't appeared yet, I've been waiting for you with tea."
Ling Xiaotian was stunned and restrained his aura. According to the saying, he could not find himself, so he was ready to go out. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from far to near. A red-haired old man appeared beside the white-haired old man in a black robe. Ling Xiaotian secretly said that he was careless and almost exposed his deeds.
"Brother, are you all the better." The red-haired old man laughed.
"I can't die yet. I didn't expect you to find it here. It's really thoughtful."
"Of course, it took a lot of thought. I've been thinking about you all the time. How about it, brother, can you tell me now?"
"What did you say?"
"Stop pretending. I know all about your disciples selling ancient relics secrets. Although they are all remnants, they must not be wrong. The master only told you that this was too unfair to me."
"Why don't you think about what's wrong with yourself? The master's departure is to protect the ancient ruins, and you are protecting it?"
"Of course."
"If so, the master would have told you, how could he tell me alone? Well, I don't know what kind of person you are. What to pretend to be." The white-haired old man said.
"Xuanyuanzi, don't be shameless." The red-haired old man was angry.
"Don't worry, have a cup of tea." The white-haired old man laughed.
The red-haired old man patted the wooden stake and immediately smashed the tea set, "I'll let you drink."
"Brother, I still can't change this bad temper for so many years. I won't tell you about the ancient ruins. If you still recognize me as a senior, come and sit down when you have time."
"Nonsense, if you don't say it today, I will personally send you to hell."
"Brothers, why do you have to do this?" The white-haired old man sighed.
"Well, there's nothing to say. Don't you still have an apprentice? I can't kill you. I can kill him." The red-haired old man said with a ferocious smile.
"It seems that there is really nothing to say. Let's do it. I'd like to see your progress over the years."
"Of course I won't let you down." After the red-haired old man said, the red light flashed on his body, and a mysterious rune appeared on his mind, and a powerful force pressed on the white-haired old man.
"The blood seal of the universe, you actually escape into the magic road." The white-haired old man was shocked.
"Ha....... Do you know what it means to return together? Whether it is Taoism or magic, as long as you can enter the fairyland, you will be immortals. The red-haired old man laughed.
"You are no longer qualified to be my brother. Today, I will clean up the door for the master." Xuanyuanzi was angry.
"I haven't had your brother for a long time. If you hadn't told the master about what happened at the foot of the mountain, it wouldn't have been as far as today. Come on, either you or I will die today." The red-haired old man shouted loudly, and the figure behind his head was enlarged and slowly rose into the air. Suddenly, he covered a circle within a circle of miles, and the blood and evil began to rage.
"What the hell is the old man doing?" At this time, the stall owner jumped out of the room. In an instant, the red of the bamboo house was swallowed by the blood red color, and there was no sound. The bamboo house eroded for a moment, and the stall owner took a cold breath.
"Apprentice, you go first." The white-haired old man patted behind the stall owner and opened a channel.
"Old man, I can't leave you."
"Get out of here, you stay and help the bird." At this time, the white-haired old man was also angry. Isn't it a joke that his life was in danger? He knew that today was a day when he was doomed, and everything was ready. When the stall owner left, a scroll shot into his body, and the stall owner was also blown out of the blood print.