Chapter 256 Lincheng

Chapter 256 Lincheng

Lincheng is located in the east of Panzhou, which is not a large primeval forest separated from Panzhou. Both its floor area and the number of practitioners in it are not comparable to Panzhou.

Originally, according to the route of Ye Chen and Yi Yue, they would not pass through Lincheng, but just passed by it. However, in the end, the two separated. Yi Yue took the lead in returning to Qingzhou with the classics of the Tianji clan, and Ye Chen was not in a hurry. After wandering in the primitive forest outside Lincheng for nearly a month, he entered Lincheng.

On the wide streets of Lincheng, there is an extremely strange combination. A handsome young man in white is wandering around the street. On his two shoulders, there is a white mouse and a small red snake. The man occasionally stays on the road for a while. It seemed that he stared at the towering buildings on both sides of the road, and sometimes he stopped curiously on some cultivation stalls and took a look at the magic weapon that was unbearable and could not be called a magic weapon, and the elixir like dead grass.

"This little brother, take a look at what magic weapons you like. These magic weapons were found in the cave of the devil. There are not many left. If it hadn't been for your honesty, I wouldn't have sold them to you~!" A man dressed like an old farmer in northern Shaanxi in ancient times stopped Ye Chendao. This man's cultivation was in the late stage of the earth. When the dark old face was smiling, all the wrinkles piled up together, which made Ye Chen feel a chill.

Ye Chen took a look at the magic weapon found in the so-called Ligumojun's cave, and wanted to give him a left hook to the old man's face to let him know why the flowers were so red.

"What the heap, am I just like a wrongdoer?" Ye Chen said indignantly in his heart.

Those so-called magic weapons, even the most basic integration is incomplete, and it looks like it is non-coherent, and it doesn't even have an appearance. This guy dares to lick his face in front of himself and say that it was discovered in the cave of the demon king.

In fact, these magic weapons are indeed the magic weapons of the Ligu Demon King. As for the Ligu Demon King, it is the title given to the old man. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that these magic weapons are from the cave of the fierce bone demon king, because these are all randomly refined by himself.

If Ye Chen knew this, he would have to spit on the old man's face!

"How much is this mud?" Ye Chen was also hurt enough, pointing to those 'dharma weapons' silent words.

Mud?

Are my magic weapons mud?

As soon as the black-faced old man heard this, his whole black face turned green. He stared at Ye Chen as if he had met his father's enemy!

"This little brother, how do you talk, ah~~? I'm the magic weapon of the real fierce devil. If you don't buy it, you don't have to bury people like this~!"

"That's right, what kind of look does this man look like, actually using the magic weapon as a piece of mud?" The stall owner next to the black-faced old man also said indignantly.

"Yes, your mud is like this. Looking at everyone's appearance, they don't even have this knowledge, and I don't know which child it is. They are so ignorant~!"

Ye Chen's words were painful for many stall owners, and everyone began to fight against Ye Chen in the same hatred.

Ye Chen smiled and didn't care. When he was about to turn around and leave, his eyes fell on a dark stone in the corner of the stall. At this time, Ye Chen felt that his hair had been pulled by someone. He turned his head and saw that the little claws of the treasure-seeking mouse were grasping a wisp of his hair, and his eyes had been He stared at the ink stone and never left.

Ye Chen smiled at the corners of his mouth. The treasure-hunting mouse is indeed worthy of the word treasure hunting. Such a hidden thing can also be found by him. If it hadn't been Ye Chen's familiar memory of the classics of the magic weapon in the Tianji clan, and he glanced at it with spiritual knowledge before, he couldn't recognize it at all. This dark stone is the extreme in the world of cultivation. The famous ink crystal.

The ink crystal itself is as black as ink and looks no different from ordinary pebbles, but there is another universe inside.

Ye Chen quietly looked away. As a businessman and a successful businessman in his previous life, he really understood the faces of these hawkers, because he was one of them. As long as you show a little interest in something, once you are discovered by him, you must be sitting on the ground.

"Oh, this old man, don't you know how to sell these magic weapons?" Ye Chen's eyes fell on the magic weapons with irregular polygons.

"Huh~, do you know what a magic weapon is? Go~ Go, stay where it's cool." The black-faced old man thought that Ye Chen was still playing with him, and he looked a little impatient.

When he was about to turn his head to drive people away, he was stunned there. His old face, which was like a donkey's face, suddenly bloomed like a flower. However, the flower is not beautiful, and it is very permeable.

I don't know when Ye Chen had an extra piece of medium-grade spiritual stone in his hand. The bright light made the black-faced old man suddenly happy.

"Ha ha, this old man, let me apologize for this spiritual stone. I have been offended before~" Ye Chen smiled and raised his hand to send the spiritual stone to the old man.

The black-faced old man took the spirit stone and took a closer look. After confirming that it was the middle-grade spirit stone, he instantly put it into the storage bag around his waist. At such a speed, even if Ye Chen was amazed, I'm afraid that only the treasure hunter could compete with it.

"I don't know if I can choose a few magic weapons from you?" Ye Chen stared at the old man with his eyes narrowed and asked with a smile.

"Ha ha, look casually, ha ha~~, casually look casually, just take it away if you like it, ha ha~" The black-faced old man's face was full of smiles. Looking at Ye Chen's eyes were like a young girl who was naked, his big mouth showed the yellow back alveolar teeth inside, and Ye Chen trembled for a while. .

"This little brother, come to me to have a look. I have good things here. Those are all rags refined by himself, not even spiritual weapons~!" A stall owner next to the black-faced old man had previously fought against Ye Chen with his enemies. After seeing the middle-grade spiritual stone in Ye Chen's hand, he immediately turned against him and pulled the back legs of the black-faced old man.

"Yes, yes~~, I still look at me. I have a magic weapon refined by the Tianji clan ten thousand years ago... Moreover, the price is fair, and it is absolutely foolless~!"

"Let's look at me. I have tens of thousands of years of elixirs here, purple cloud lucidum~~"

......

A group of stall owners have said one after another that they have regarded Ye Chen as a wrongdoer.

Ye Chen took a look at the 'Wannian Ziyunzhi' dyed with purple potion, and rolled his eyes helplessly. This is too fake~!

The place above the 'Ziyunzhi' has lost its color because the potion is dried, revealing the turquoise inside. This is obviously the most common grass, not even a hundred years old. For mortals, it may be a rare treasure. However, for practitioners, it is rubbish!

Ye Chen no longer looked at other stalls, took a few pieces of mud, which was a magic weapon, and then picked up the ink crystal in the corner and mixed it with it.

Just as he was about to pay the crystal, a pleasant voice came to Ye Chen's ear.

"This old man, how much is this stone sold~!"

Ye Chen looked up and saw a woman with picturesque eyebrows and autumn-colored eyes standing on the stall where Ye Chen was, and what she was referring to was the ink crystal in Ye Chen's hand. This woman is very tall, only half shorter than Ye Chen. She is dressed in a silver-white tassel skirt with a delicate face, which makes her look like a moon palace fairy.

The black-faced old man was still bowing his head and giggling, but after seeing what the girl was referring to his booth, the whole face suddenly changed from black to green and then black.

Ye Chen said before that his magic weapon was mud. After all, people bought their own things. However, a woman like a moon palace fairy came out, and the words were also unpleasant.

Stone? Is your stone like this?

The black-faced old man pulled a face and turned his head. After seeing the stone in Ye Chen's hand, his face improved slightly.

Ye Chen frowned slightly. The woman obviously saw that she took the ink crystal in her hand and asked the price, which obviously reduced Ye Chen's good impression of this woman a little!

"Okay, uncle, that's all. Tell me the price~!" Ye Chen didn't look at the woman beside him and said to the black-faced old man.

"Well, hey hey, look at what you said, just give these to me~!" The black-faced old man smiled at Ye Chen. After all, Ye Chen gave him a medium-grade spiritual stone before. He knows the level of his magic weapons. All the magic weapons are not worth a medium-grade spiritual stone. As for the black stone, it is exactly what he used to press.

"Ha ha, thank you~" Ye Chen felt that the black-faced old man was not bad. He smiled and took out a piece of medium-grade spiritual stone and handed it to the black-faced old man again. He turned around and wanted to leave.

"This friend, I don't know if you can transfer your black stone to me~ I'll sell ten medium-grade spiritual stones!" The woman suddenly stopped Ye Chen's faint words. Although she was asking, she put on a condescending posture, with an unquestionable tone in her words.