Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Shendian said angrily: "It's just a broken sculpture, how can it be worth so much? Thirty contribution points, that's 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

I have never seen any sculpture of such high value.

And there are other sculptures next to it, and any of them are more beautiful than that rat with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes. "

When Shendian heard the price, he was a little unhappy and kept talking.

In fact, not only was she dissatisfied, but Ling Xiao also felt that the price was a bit high. You know, he only had forty contribution points left in total now. If he redeemed this mouse sculpture, he might buy other good things when he comes across it. No more.

It's a pity that this Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil will never bargain with you.

Whatever the price is, it will be sold. Even if it is not sold, the price will not be reduced, because this is an exchange for contribution points. Even if you don't buy this, you will naturally exchange it for something else. The sect is not worried at all that your contribution points will be used. flower.

This is actually the same as the "VIP point" provided by Tianlong Trading Company to VIPs. You can only buy things at Tianlong Trading Company, and they can be used directly as spiritual stones.

It's just tying you up.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao felt that the Tai Chi Eye would not lie to him, and the second cauldron of the King of Humans that was activated in his body, the Alien Beast Cauldron, seemed to have some special connection with the rat sculpture.

This made Ling Xiao further confirm his thoughts.

It's just thirty contribution points. Even if they are all spent this time, the sect still has other tasks to dispatch. At worst, they will just do it later.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Pack this for me!"

"you sure?"

This time, it was the turn of the deacon in the utility area to be stunned.

Since this rat sculpture was placed here, although many people have asked, no one has ever been willing to spend thirty contribution points to purchase it.

Did you really meet such an idiot today?

"Yes, I'm sure!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Let me explain in advance that I am not forcing this thing to you. If you want to buy a sculpture, I can give you anything else at a cheap price. You can buy it with just a few contribution points."

The deacon seemed to be worried that if he sold this thing to Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao turned around and accused him of forced selling, he would be in some trouble.

"Don't worry, I want this one. This is my own choice. You can deduct the contribution."

Ling Xiao nodded solemnly.

"It's over, it's over, the master is crazy, he spent thirty contribution points to buy that crap, ugh."

Shendian also couldn't understand why Ling Xiao did this.

However, Yuan Zun did not say anything. He always believed that his disciple would never do anything unfounded.

Since Ling Xiao chose to buy this thing, there must be a reason and it would not be a random decision.

"Okay, here's the thing for you."

The deacon deducted the contribution points and then looked at Ling Xiao as if he were an idiot.

Several handyman disciples nearby were also whispering, feeling that although the disciples of the Eight Immortals were very strong, their brains didn't seem to work very well.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to bother with these handyman disciples. He got the rat sculpture and planned to go back and study it carefully.

Even if there is really no secret, I will not regret it.

To put it bluntly, it’s just thirty contribution points, and it’s not like you’re risking your life.

When he raised his feet and was about to step out of the utility area, a figure suddenly stopped him.

Ling Xiao looked up and saw that he was a very strange guy. Anyway, he had never seen him since he joined the Eight Immortals Mountain.

This guy is only halfway to the eighth level of Yin-Yang Realm, so he is bold enough to dare to stop in front of him.

Looking at his fiery red clothes, one knew that he must be a disciple of Chixian Mountain.

Just as he was about to speak, a soft voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother Shahai, I heard that Chen He from Black Fairy Mountain provoked you and was knocked down the cliff with one punch. His life and death are unknown to this day. Is this true?"

Hearing this voice, Ling Xiao's attention was completely attracted.

It was not the woman's voice that attracted him, but the name "Shahai" in the woman's voice that attracted him.

It is this sea of ​​sand that makes his younger brother Chen He's life and death unknown to this day.

Since he has become someone else's boss, it is impossible not to avenge his younger brother.

He actually encountered a sea of ​​sand here today. He wanted to see what this sea of ​​sand looked like and what kind of strength it had.

The guy blocking the road was obviously from Sha Hai. When he heard the voice behind him, he hurriedly stepped aside and bent down to welcome Sha Hai's arrival.

In fact, it's not just him.

Hearing the arrival of Shahai, some of the disciples and deacons in the mess area knelt directly on the ground, while others bowed down, just like slaves greeting their masters.

In this way, Ling Xiao, a person who originally seemed very insignificant, became particularly abrupt.

Originally, he was not conspicuous among the crowd.

But at this moment, he was the only one standing there, looking indifferently ahead, and it was impossible not to attract other people's attention.

"The rumors are wrong. It was Chen He who attacked me sneakily, so I punched him away."

Sha Hai answered lightly, and then found Ling Xiao standing in the middle of the road.

On his originally indifferent cheeks, there was an expression that looked like a smile but not a smile, which was a bit joking, but also a bit sarcastic and disdainful.

Perhaps because he saw Ling Xiao, he deliberately added: "That Chen He, said that he has a boss named Ling Xiao, and said that if I kill him, his boss will definitely avenge him, Yan'er , do you think this is ridiculous?"

"Hehe, it's so ridiculous. Isn't his boss just an entry-level disciple who has just joined the Eight Immortals Mountain, and he wants to take revenge? Even a disciple of the Eight Immortals might not dare to touch Brother Shahai. How can people nowadays be so idiots?"

Yan'er laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

It seemed that death was just a joke to her, and there was nothing to be sad about.

Nothing to care about.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and he looked at Sha Hai calmly. If he hadn't usually avoided provoking generals, he would have killed Sha Hai in front of these people today.

"Just be arrogant, the trial in the ghost prison will be your death in Shahai!

The person I, Ling Xiao, want to kill will definitely not survive! "

He took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked forward.

At this time, he didn't want to waste time with Sha Hai.

It is not a good thing to have a conflict with Shahai in a place like this. No matter what, he is a descendant of the Sha tribe, one of the eight ancient tribes.

He is just a small disciple of the Eight Immortals. If there is any trouble, the people here will probably help Sha Hai.

He is not stupid and does not want to be so passive.

"Why are you so arrogant? In terms of appearance, he is not as good as my master. In terms of talent, he is not as good as my master. In terms of strength, he may not be as powerful as my master. It's just that he entered the world and reincarnated a year earlier. Hmph!"

Shendian felt sorry for Ling Xiao.