Tempered Immortal - Chapter 486
[Volume 3 Chapter 487]
Lin Xuan remained unmoved.
“Your Excellency, please come back, and Lin repeats it again, this transaction is not of interest to you.”
“You…” A trace of anger flashed on the face of the old red fen. For nearly a hundred years, there has been no cultivator who dared to contradict him like this. , the two women were both surprised and happy, looking at Lin Xuan with gratitude.
“It seems that fellow Daoist has made up his mind, but don’t rush into rejecting it. Let’s see what it is first?” Old Demon Red Fen and Lin Xuan looked at each other for a moment, but unexpectedly they didn’t do anything. Shoot, take out a brocade box.
The box is half a foot long and wide, square and beautiful, and it is not ordinary at first glance.
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, took a breath, and filled his body with spiritual energy. Although the other party didn’t turn his face, he couldn’t let his guard down.
Old Demon Red Fen looked at it, but he didn’t seem to care, and opened the box in front of him with great care.
It was a fist-sized spar, exquisitely carved, exuding amazing spiritual power.
“High-level spar?”
Lin Xuan’s face showed a look of surprise, and even with his palace, he couldn’t help but be moved.
As we all know, spar is divided into four grades: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade according to the amount and purity of spiritual power inside.
But as far as Lin Xuan knows, usually low-level spar is used in transactions, and occasionally there will be middle-level spar. As for high-level…
This world originally did not exist, but in the ancient times, because of the instability of space , Occasionally, there will be spiritual monks who shatter the void and come to the lower realm, bringing some.
in other words.
The high-level spar is originally a thing of the spiritual world, let alone the amount of spiritual energy contained in it, the purity is even more amazing.
With such a piece, whether it is a weapon, a fighting method, or a breakthrough in the bottleneck of cultivation, it can have unimaginable effects.
In ancient times, people used to flock to it.
There was a tragic storm of blood and rain, and the number was not much.
It has been scrambled by the ancient monks.
Now that millions of years have passed, there are very few that have been handed down, and their rarity is difficult to describe in words.
When Lin Xuan saw this treasure, his mouth was dry, but he was not a fledgling boy after all, and he quickly calmed down his excitement.
But his eyes still couldn’t hide the scorching light: “Fellow Daoist took out this treasure,
what’s your purpose?”
“What do you think?” Seeing Lin Xuan’s temptation, the old demon flashed a smug look on his face: “I am sincere and sincere. Friends trading, as long as you give me the two girls, this high-level spar will belong to fellow Daoist.”
Lin Xuan was silent, the expression on his face flickered.
Lu Ying’er and Liu Xin were also nervous. They didn’t expect the other party to offer such outrageous conditions.
In fact, they misunderstood Lin Xuan.
In any case, he never thought of using the two women as cargo.
Although Lin Xuan is not a soft-hearted person, on the contrary.
There are at least hundreds of monks who have fallen into his hands.
Treating the enemy Lin Xuan never showed mercy, because this is a cruel world where the weak eat the strong.
But Lin Xuan has never killed innocent people indiscriminately. Just as he said, life should be treated with at least some respect.
People and goods are different after all.
The reason why Lin Xuan pondered was because he felt very strange, and this matter was not at all in line with common sense.
Although Lu Ying’er and Liu Xin are also beauties, they are not stunning.
From the point of view of cultivation, a foundation-building stage and a spiritual stage are simply inconspicuous little monks.
The aptitudes are not outstanding either. The monks with similar spiritual roots and the low-level disciples of the various sects have grabbed a lot of them. I really can’t figure out what the old devil likes in the two girls!
A high-level spar, if you get it in a secret market that sells cauldrons or concubines.
Say something rude.
For female cultivators like Lu Ying’er or Liu Xin, there is no problem buying 100 of them.
And Lin Xuan didn’t think that the notorious old demon had been kicked in the head by a donkey.
He made a special trip to do business at a loss with himself.
There must be something tricky about it.
“How is it, fellow Daoist, this is a high-level spar, and the old man is innocent. After passing this village, there is no such shop. You have to think about whether to exchange it or not.” The voice of the old demon red fen was full of temptation. Even quietly using some kind of psychedelic exercises.
It’s a pity that it’s useless. Compared with him, Lin Xuanxiu is indeed a little inferior, but his spiritual awareness is definitely higher than that of the old demon, and he cultivates both righteousness and demons. This little magic is just a trick.
Lin Xuan touched his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “The Taoist is friendly and handwriting, and Lin has seen many rare and precious treasures, but this is the first time he has seen high-level spar. ”
That fellow Daoist agreed to the exchange.” The old devil Hongfen showed a happy expression on his face.
“No…” Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan shook his head.
This answer made the old demon stunned, his brows furrowed deeply, and he said unhappily: “Your Excellency is amusing Gu, don’t you want this treasure?”
“Yes, of course, who said I do n’t want it?”
That’s it.” Lin Xuan Yangtian laughed loudly.
“But Your Excellency doesn’t agree with my conditions. You want to exchange other treasures. To tell you the truth, Gu won’t want anything other than the two daughters.
” As long as you are killed, this treasure will be mine.” Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, halfway through his words, he reached out and slapped on the storage bag. It turned into a blue piece of training, whistling like the other side slashed over.
At the same time, with a flick of his sleeve, the red ancient shield fish swam out, the runes flashed, and it turned into a dazzling light curtain, protecting himself and the two women in it.
It is impossible to use two women for exchange, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
com High-level spar Lin Xuan wants it again, so there is only one way – kill and grab the treasure.
Anyway, the old demon Hongfen is not a good man and a woman.
This one.
Second, even if he didn’t do it himself, the old demon wouldn’t leave easily. Judging from his expression, he was coveting the two women and determined to win.
Seeing the blue immortal sword slashing towards him, the old demon red fen was stunned at first, and then almost cocked his nose. He has been famous for hundreds of years. Except for the old monster at the Nascent Soul stage, which of the remaining monks saw him not? Frightened, respectful?
The guy who dared to stroke the tiger’s beard first has long since become a dead bone in the tomb.
This young man is so brave!
“If you give you three points of color, you will dare to start a dyeing workshop. I want you to regret coming into this world!” The old demon Hongfen laughed in anger and shouted loudly. A ray of light flew out, turned into a huge ghost hand, and greeted the falling cloud and snow sword.
[End of this Chapter]
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