He Has a Dragon

Chapter 3068 Posadha Dan

After Wang Le saw the temporary stalls, he walked straight over, then wandered back and forth looking at the flowers.

The purpose is nothing more than to see something strange in order to become more familiar with the cultivation resources of Middle-earth.

As for picking up leaks, Mr. Wang, who was already half-assed, didn't have such extravagant hopes.

What's more, with his deity-like appearance, he really doesn't like this liquid black market.

Although I was not familiar with many of the things on the stalls, I still had at least some discernment and judgment.

While wandering around and taking a few casual glances, Wang Le knew that the good things here were really limited.

At least for a powerful person like him, the magic weapons, magic weapons and elixirs here are really of little value.

But this does not mean that others are not interested. There are monks haggling in front of many temporary stalls.

From time to time, Wang Le can still feel strange spiritual consciousness sweeping over his body.

After discovering that he was just a Qi-refining monk, he lost interest.

To be more precise, Wang Le was too weak to be considered dangerous at all, so he was naturally ignored.

For Wang Le, he wished that everyone would ignore his existence.

Just as Wang Le glanced at these temporary stalls and was about to leave, the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at something on the stall next to him, and he involuntarily stepped on his feet, then walked to the edge and squatted down.

I saw a piece of gray cloth spread on the ground, with a stone the size of a football placed on it, and a broken bell covered with patina.

The reason why this stall attracted Wang Le's attention was because he subconsciously used his Dharma Eye to see through and see what was inside the stone.

The result was nothing.

Since his debut, the clairvoyance ability of the Breaking Illusion Dharma Eye has not been thwarted. Not long ago, it happened in the Mahayana Cave Space.

But what Wang Le didn't expect was that a seemingly ordinary stone would be unable to see through with his Delusion-Destroying Dharma Eye.

This is really strange,

Curiosity was naturally aroused.

As for the broken bell with a gap, Wang Le could feel the weak spiritual power fluctuations emitting from it. It was obviously a magic weapon, and it was also full of the sense of the vicissitudes of time.

"Exchange for a longevity pill."

Wang Le, who was squatting down, glanced at the transaction items written on the gray cloth by the stall owner, and then asked: "You want to exchange these two items for the longevity pill?"

Although the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in front of the stall was under a black robe and mask, Wang Le could see through him at a glance.

At this moment, the white-haired old man opened his turbid eyes and looked at Wang Le, saying coldly: "I can't change my love."

"Uh!" The corner of Wang Le's mouth twitched under the mask, and he was still a bad old man with a bad temper.

But this old man also has the capital to be arrogant.

Although the old man deliberately hid his cultivation, Wang Le was such a person that he could clearly feel the Nascent Soul aura that the other party had restrained.

At least in a mobile black market of this scale, Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses are undoubtedly terrifying beings that cannot be offended.

And he, Wang Le, is now just a Qi-refining casual cultivator.

"Ahem!" Wang Leqing cleared his throat and ignored the extremely cold attitude of the white-haired old man. He laughed and said: "Not to mention the broken stone, it would be unreasonable to dare to exchange a broken magic weapon for the longevity pill. It’s too ridiculous, senior, of course everyone else is a fool!”

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at Wang Le calmly and asked: "Do you have the Longevity Pill?"

Wang Le smiled noncommittally and replied lightly: "I don't have the Shou Yuan Pill, but I still have things that increase longevity."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le felt that the other party instantly released his Nascent Soul consciousness to envelope him, trying to find out the details.

But in the blink of an eye, he was blocked by the ghost mask Wang Le was wearing.

"I don't believe that a little Qi Refining monk can have something good to increase his longevity, unless you hide your cultivation."

The white-haired old man said slowly and calmly.

Wang Le smiled and said nothing and did not answer.

At this time, the white-haired old man was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly said to Wang Le: "Don't underestimate these two things in front of me."

"Because they were all excavated by me from a monastery that was built ten thousand years ago."

"Historic dojo?" Wang Le had a look of doubt on his face, but he immediately believed him.

Because I can't see through this stone with my delusion-breaking eyes, its origin is naturally not simple, otherwise I can't explain the weirdness in it.

"Senior, aren't you trying to fool me with these remarks?" Wang Le questioned in disbelief.

The white-haired old man snorted and said with an unhappy look on his face: "Believe it or not."

Then the white-haired old man changed the subject again and said: "But believe it or not, these two things I have are enough to exchange for a longevity pill."

Wang Le said with a disdainful chuckle: "But I can't exchange it for the good things in my hands that can increase my longevity."

"Oh?" The white-haired old man's turbid eyes suddenly lit up. He looked deeply at Wang Le and said suspiciously: "You are not trying to trick me, are you?"

Wang Le curled his lips and replied disapprovingly: "That's not necessary."

Just as the old man and the young man were testing each other, a hoarse voice sounded next to him, saying: "I want this thing, but I don't have the Shou Yuan Pill. I can use the Whispering Pill that increases the probability of Nascent Soul being promoted to the second level of the Transformation God Realm." I’ll exchange Tuobaodan with you.”

Obviously, the old man's hidden Nascent Soul Realm cultivation had been seen through.

The white-haired old man and Wang Le looked up at the same time.

The person who spoke was seen wearing a white robe. Although he didn't wear any covering like the others, at a glance, this guy's face was blurry, as if it was blocked by a ball of invisible and intangible energy.

If it were anyone else, it would definitely be difficult to see through this guy's true face, but for Wang Le, it shouldn't be too easy.

No matter how fuzzy or strong the energy is, under the perspective of the Deliang Dharma Eye, it can't block this guy's big face with freckles.

"Transform into a god." Wang Le thought to himself, but he didn't feel any surprise.

Now that he, the Avatar, has come, it is not surprising that there will be another one or even more.

"Although the Posadha Pill is a good thing, I'm sorry, I only want the Longevity Pill."

The white-haired old man refused directly without any hesitation.

The god-transformation monk snorted and said: "Although this stone from the old pit of Qinglin is hard to come by, you still have to bet on luck. God knows what is hidden in this stone. It may be a rare holy stone in ancient and modern times." Gold ore may also be worthless dregs.”

After a pause, the big-faced monk continued: "It's fair enough for me to use Posadha Pill to trade with you. Don't be too greedy, sir."