He Has a Dragon

Chapter 3069 Huanxing Grass Spot Dan

The white-haired old man ignored the bad words and threats from the big-faced monk and said coldly: "I said that I only want the longevity pill. As for the Posadha pill in your hand, you should try it at other stalls nearby. , I believe someone will be interested!”

The big-faced monk did not take advantage of his spiritual cultivation to take action at the slightest disagreement, but stood silent.

But within a few seconds, Big Pie Face broke the silence, and suddenly said to Wang Le, who had been squatting in front of the stall without speaking, "I will exchange the Posadha Bao Dan for the elixir in your body that can increase your longevity."

Obviously, the conversation between Wang Le and the white-haired old man just now fell into the ears of the big-faced monk.

Moreover, it was easy to see that Wang Le was just a Qi-refining monk, so he spoke in a tough tone and looked non-negotiable.

"No change."

Wang Le refused without even looking at the other party.

The big-faced monk froze, and then the aura of the God Transformation realm rushed out, and his target was naturally Wang Le.

Its purpose is to use force to overwhelm others!

This means that in the black market, the big-faced monk is afraid. If it were in other places, there would be no way to use force to suppress others. He would just slap the little Qi Refiner in front of him to death. There is no need to do so much. nonsense.

"Alas!" Wang Le couldn't help but sigh secretly, originally thinking of hiding the monk's low-key life.

But when faced with the big-faced monk exuding a divine aura and trying to make him surrender and bow his head, Young Master Wang really couldn't swallow this breath.

So soon the way the big-faced monk and the white-haired old man looked at Wang Le changed.

They really couldn't imagine that a Qi Refining monk with no hair could actually block the powerful aura deliberately exuded by a powerful person in the Transformation of God Realm.

Under normal circumstances, even the Golden Core Yuanying would collapse when faced with the oppression of a powerful person who transformed into a god, and would not be able to resist at all.

At this moment, as long as the big-faced monk and the white-haired old man still had any brains, they realized that the person in front of them was not a Qi-refining monk at all, but a real strong man!

What followed was that the big-faced monk calmed down his breath very wisely, and then said in a deep voice: "Friend, in addition to the Posadho Pill, I have other things that are better than the Posadho Pill.

In exchange for the elixir in your hand that increases longevity, it must be more than enough! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le responded calmly: "I'm not interested in what you have in your hand. You should find someone else!"

"You!" The big-faced monk suddenly became angry, and then he couldn't help but snorted and threatened: "I hope you will have a safe journey after leaving the black market."

Wang Le frowned, looked up at the big-faced monk and asked coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

The big-faced monk replied with a sly smile: "That's understandable!"

Wang Le suddenly laughed out loud and said sarcastically: "Do you really think that you are invincible at the level of becoming a god? Do you believe that I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow?"

The big-faced monk sneered: "Although I'm not far from being invincible, it's easy to deal with a young boy like you!"

Wang Le smiled and stopped arguing with the other party. Instead, he suddenly looked at the white-haired old man and asked: "How many years do you want the longevity pill to increase your life?"

The white-haired old man was stunned at first, and then replied: "Of course, the more lifespan you can increase, the better."

After a pause, the white-haired old man quickly added: "It can at least add one Jiazi's lifespan."

Wang Le pointed to the stone and the broken bell noncommittally and said: "You may be able to exchange these two things for an additional sixty years of longevity pill, but it is far from enough for me."

The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately asked: "Is it possible that the things in your hands can add more longevity?"

Before Wang Le could reply, the big-faced monk on the side sneered with disbelief: "Shouyuan Dan that can increase the lifespan of one Jiuzi is already rare, let alone the longevity pill that can increase the lifespan of more years, it is even more rare. , there is a price but no market, it’s just up to you?”

Wang Le ignored the big-faced monk's question, looked at the white-haired old man with an indifferent expression and asked, "Have you ever heard of the purple baby fruit?"

"Ziwa Guo?"

"What?"

The white-haired old man and the big-faced monk said in unison!

At this moment, the eyes of the two of them looking at Wang Le were not only shocked and surprised, but also full of hot greed!

In an instant, Wang Le felt that the two of them had released their spiritual consciousness to lock on him without hesitation, for fear that he would disappear out of thin air!

Wang Le chuckled without changing his expression: "Do you still think that this broken clock and a broken stone can be exchanged for what I have in my hands?"

The white-haired old man swallowed uncontrollably, stared at Wang Le and asked in a deep voice, "Do you really have the legendary Purple Wa Fruit in your hand?"

Wang Le didn't say anything, and looked sideways at the big-faced monk next to him.

The white-haired old man suddenly understood, looked at the big-faced monk and said: "Since you don't have the longevity pill in your hand, then leave here quickly and go to other places!"

The big-faced monk ignored the white-haired old man's expulsion, looked at Wang Le and said, "Boy, do you really have a purple baby fruit?"

Wang Le replied lazily: "This seems to have nothing to do with you!"

Then he said to the white-haired old man: "If you only have these two things in your hand, then we won't have to talk."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le stood up and looked like he was about to leave at any time.

The white-haired old man quickly stopped him and said, "Fellow Taoist, stay!"

Then the white-haired old man touched the storage ring on his hand, took out a stone from the old Qinglin pit, and said, "I also found this piece from the ancient ruins and dojo."

Wang Le shook his head disapprovingly and said: "Since you know the Purple Wa Fruit, you should know its value. It can not only extend your life by two hundred years, but also heal the old wounds left on your body."

"So two stones and a broken clock that doesn't know its roots are not enough."

The white-haired old man did not bargain with Wang Le, but fell silent.

At this time, the big-faced monk next to me said in a deep voice: "Boy, I'll take the Posadha Precious Pill, add a Thousand-Year Morning Glory Silver Flower, and a bottle of healing holy medicine Huan Xing Cao Ban Dan, and finally give you 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. How about it?"

A strange color flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Because not long ago, during the process of retreating to attack the gods, he had squandered almost all the spiritual stones stored in the Dharma Eye Space.

The remaining spirit stones are simply not enough for daily practice.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le looked at the big-faced monk and said, "One hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand is the price!"

The big-faced monk was immediately angry. He sneered and said, "No matter how valuable the Ziwa Fruit is, it can't reach 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

"What's more, in addition to the spiritual stones, there are also Posadha Dan, a thousand-year-old morning glory flower, and a bottle of the healing medicine Huan Xing Cao Dan Dan."

After a pause, the big-faced monk continued: "I'll give you two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, no more."