He Has a Dragon

Then Wang Le shook his head and said: "The Middle-earth continent is vast and rich in resources, and there are as many powerful people as there are. I don't believe that apart from this cave space, there will never be another remains of a Mahayana monk."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "For example, in the Four Holy Lands or those top sects, such as your Great Light Sect, is it possible that there are no remains of fallen Mahayana monks?"

"Uh!" Qu Jinghong replied: "Of course there are, but those are objects with owners. They are important figures in the Holy Land and various great sects. Their bones after they transformed into Taoism and died in silence cannot be desecrated!"

"Not to mention refining his remains into elixirs."

Wang Le curled his lips disapprovingly and retorted: "Don't you, the Great Light Sect, say that everything can be used? Where does the blasphemy come from?"

"Uh!" Qu Jinghong was speechless and had no reason to object.

Then Wang Le continued: "The Eight Immortals table made of Donghai Fuso wood was given to Miss Qu with two table legs. Now I will trade the remaining two table legs with you for this skeleton. How about it?"

"What?" Qu Jinghong looked at Wang Le with surprise and amazement and couldn't help but ask, "Are you willing to give up?"

After a pause, Qu Jinghong went on to say, "This Mahayana monk has been transformed into Taoism and has passed away for thousands of years. He has no connection with you, Brother Wang. Is it necessary to pay such a high price for the East China Sea Fusang wood?"

Wang Le replied calmly: "There is no question of whether to give up or not, and there is no so-called price."

"In the final analysis, Dongfanghai Fuso wood belongs to this senior. I, Wang Le, did nothing at all. Instead, I took advantage of him."

Then Wang Le changed the subject and said: "Whether Miss Qu is willing or not, I, Wang Le, will decide on the remains of this Mahayana monk, and there is no room for negotiation."

Then he saw Wang Le's heart move, and he took out the two table legs from the Dharma Eye Space and handed them directly to Qu Jinghong's hands, and then said: "It's not easy to explain to Lord Shen with bare hands and feet, so take these two when the time comes. Let’s deal with the table legs!”

Qu Jinghong glanced at Wang Le with complicated eyes, and at the same time put away the two table legs without any politeness.

Then Qu Jinghong looked at Wang Le speechlessly and said, "You guys don't even understand how rare and precious the East China Sea hibiscus wood is!"

"Oh?" Wang Le touched his nose out of habit, chuckled and asked, "Is it more rare and precious than the remains of Mahayana monks?"

Qu Jinghong replied with a strange expression: "As you just said,

There are many masters in Middle-earth, including many Mahayana monks. Especially after accumulating from one era to another, the remains of Mahayana monks, even if they are not many, are not so few that they can be counted on one finger. "

After a pause, Qu Jinghong continued: "The East China Sea Fuso tree has always only existed in legends and ancient books, and basically no one has seen it with their own eyes."

"I think looking at the current Middle-earth continent, in addition to the East China Sea Fuso Wood in our hands, trying to find the East China Sea Fuso Wood from other places is absolutely impossible, but it is basically a luxury hope!"

Having said this, Qu Jinghong took a deep look at Wang Le and asked, "So do you think it is the remains of Mahayana monks that are valuable, or that the East China Sea Fuso trees are rarer?"

"Uh!" The smile on Wang Le's face froze slightly, and he couldn't help asking with regret: "Miss Qu, can I take back a table leg from you now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Jinghong refused without hesitation: "What a beautiful idea! Now that it's in my pocket, don't even think about taking it back!"

Wang Le sighed dejectedly and stopped worrying about it.

Anyway, there is still a tabletop made of Eastern Sea hibiscus wood in his Dharma Eye Space, which is enough for use.

Then Wang Le glanced at the bones on the futon in front of him again, and couldn't help but muttered: "Using Donghai Fuso wood to make a table is just a waste of natural resources. As a result, I didn't even realize what Donghai Fuso wood has." How precious.”

After a pause, Wang Le suddenly looked at Qu Jinghong beside him and asked: "Can a table leg be exchanged for the remains of the Mahayana monk that City Master Shen wants?"

Qu Jinghong thought for a while, then nodded and replied: "For those individuals or forces who want to obtain the East China Sea Fuso wood, there should be no problem in exchanging a table leg made of East Sea Fuso wood for the remains of a Mahayana monk. .”

After a pause, Qu Jinghong continued: "As far as I know, the East China Sea Fuso wood is exactly what an ancestor in the sect has dreamed of."

"When the time comes, Senior Brother Shen takes the East China Sea Fuso Wood to the ancestor to seek exchange, I believe it will be successful!"

At this point, Qu Jinghong suddenly realized something and quickly added: "Don't worry, I am not greedy for this East China Sea hibiscus wood. When the time comes, both table legs will be handed over to Senior Brother Shen."

I saw Wang Le replying indifferently: "I don't care whether the table leg you give City Master Shen is one or two, as long as you can handle it and allow me to leave safely after finishing this trip to the cave space. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Jinghong immediately said, "Don't worry! Don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. With this girl protecting you, Senior Brother Shen will never embarrass you, Brother Wang."

"What's more, I will give him the important gift of East China Sea Fuso wood!"

Wang Le replied noncommittally: "I hope that's the case! I don't want to break up with a great monk in the Fusion Realm in person. That would be too dangerous."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le stopped talking nonsense and directly grabbed the skeleton on the futon. While silently reciting his offense in his heart, he put it into the Dharma Eye Space.

"Let this senior stay in the Dharma Eye Space for the time being! When we return to the Emperor Star for burial in the future, we will find a place with good feng shui for burial."

Wang Le thought to himself silently.

The reason for such a decision is because from the time he entered the cave space to now, the shadow of the Emperor Burial Star can be seen everywhere.

Obviously, this Mahayana monk who left his hometown and is also the owner of the cave space here has an inseparable affection for his hometown of Emperor Burial Star.

Wang Le believed that his fellow countryman, even at the end of his life, was still thinking about the Emperor Burial Star on the other side of the distant starry sky.

As the saying goes, cannibals are short-tongued. Since Wang Le has taken so many benefits from others, it is righteousness to fulfill his wish to return to his roots and die in his hometown.

It's just that the Mahayana monk must be temporarily aggrieved. After all, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to return to the Emperor Burial Star in a short time.

Only after completing the mission in the future and finding the Chaos Star Core in the growth stage will he return to the Emperor Burial Star.

Just as Wang Le was thinking about it, Qu Jinghong suddenly asked cautiously: "Brother Wang, can you give me this futon?"

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