How did I imitate the big villain

Chapter 129 Is this old boy squatting on him on purpose?

Deacon Mo interjected at this time: "This girl is right. I heard that this Qingquan Sword was a relic of our Yuhuaxian Sect's previous headmaster, your master, and it was indeed a mysterious weapon."

"But later, due to some unknown reasons, the spirit of the weapon died, and even the Qingquan Sword itself was damaged. After being repaired by a master of weapon refining, the sword in front of me became available."

unlucky!

It’s hard to say how much this thing is worth, but it’s definitely unlucky!

Also, this deacon Mo is so unreasonable. He is also a good person on the surface!

I was very enthusiastic when introducing those rubbish before, but I didn't mention a word about a valuable treasure like Qingquan Sword.

Fortunately, his conscience still exists, otherwise he would almost have to make a choice.

I was almost tricked by the little succubus, and I still want to split the score 50-50 with him. I’d better put away such naive thoughts in the future!

Mo Lianyun looked away as if nothing had happened, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

In this case, we can only look at it again. He Changsheng continued to wander around, but in fact he was seriously judging the value of each item through the system's beeps.

He was just walking by in a hurry, and he had ignored many things. Otherwise, he would have chosen nine low-grade spiritual weapons, which made him somewhat unwilling.

I originally thought that there were many treasures in this so-called treasure pavilion, but I didn't expect top-quality spiritual weapons to be so rare.

He Changsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Looking back now, those movie stars in Xiaohe Village are the real rich people!"

Xiaohe Village!?

He Changsheng suddenly had an idea, and his thoughts seemed to be opened to a vent.

This feeling was very mysterious, and he suddenly felt what it felt like to have a spring of thoughts.

The previous simulations all fell into misunderstandings. Is there any safer place than Xiaohe Village?

Let's wait for a while, then we must keep an eye on those movie kings. Even if we have to move, we must take him with us!

He Changsheng decided to try this idea in the next simulation!

"Why does this thing look so familiar?" He Changsheng suddenly noticed that there was a silky-looking yellow silk underneath the scabbard of a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

He Changsheng calmly withdrew his gaze, his heart already filled with turmoil.

The yellow silk padding under the scabbard looked exactly like the half-volume heavenly book that Li Daocun had pocketed.

Don't be a fake

Take a gamble?

The joy of betting on dogs is always so simple and unpretentious.

He didn't even need to have a premonition about this kind of thing. He knew with his own feet that there was a great opportunity in Langya Heavenly Palace.

An opportunity to become an immortal?

This may be the scene of collecting the Heavenly Book and then summoning the dragon. Anyway, it must be related to opening the altar of Langya Heavenly Palace.

After getting this half volume of the Heavenly Book, the remaining half volume was at his fingertips.

As long as Li Daocun dies, it will naturally belong to him.

Just do it, even if it is fake, he will admit it!

Isn't it just a few thousand spiritual powers? He can't afford to lose it!

He Changsheng stretched out his hand to pick up the spiritual sword, and then grasped the yellow silk in his hand without revealing any flaws.

He didn't seem to have to choose this sword. Butler Mo next to him didn't seem to notice the yellow silk.

At this moment.

Mo Lianyun tugged on his sleeve and reminded:

"Are you stupid? Instead of choosing a high-grade spiritual weapon, you picked up such a mediocre mid-grade spiritual weapon?"

She was heartbroken for this stupid human monk!

He Changsheng said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth the money or not. The one that suits you is the best. I think the shape of this sword suits my temperament very well!"

When the conversation changed, he put the sword back to its original position and said calmly: "But you are right. After feeling it for a while, I realized that this sword is really not suitable for me."

He Changsheng felt the smoothness coming from his palm, and with a thought, he put half of the heavenly book into the storage ring.

Mo Lianyun was so angry. It was because she was meddling in other people's business, right? She knew that He Changsheng had never been a character willing to suffer losses.

Next, He Changsheng had no intention of continuing to search. He finally understood that the best spiritual weapon here was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

It's not as valuable as the nine low-grade spiritual weapons.

Therefore, he went around in circles and finally chose the Qingquan Sword. After all, it was a mysterious weapon in the past, and the probability of it being restored into a top-quality spiritual weapon was quite high.

As long as the top-quality spiritual weapon can be restored, even if it is converted into spiritual power, it will still be 10,000 spiritual powers.

It has some potential but let’s make do with it first!

In the long run, the value of Qingquan Sword is nine times out of ten greater than nine low-grade spiritual weapons.

Again, he can't afford to lose thousands of spiritual powers!

It won't be too late to exchange the old one for the new one later when you get the magic sword from Yaochi Fairyland.

He Changsheng suddenly thought that his magic sword must belong to the category of mysterious weapons. He had just learned that there was such a concept as mysterious weapons.

After sending He Changsheng away, Deacon Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He would have to go to the Great Elder again to report on the situation.

He Changsheng went straight back to the small courtyard. Feeling countless looks directed at him along the way, He Changsheng couldn't help but sigh, looking quite helpless.

Although everyone is paying attention to him, and he seems to be the most handsome boy in the entire Yuhuaxian Sect, he still feels uncomfortable all over.

Forget it, it won't be a big deal when the heat goes away. This may be the worry after becoming famous!

On the way back, he met Sun Youdao head-on again, and He Changsheng couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

It's such a coincidence every time. Could this old boy be squatting on him on purpose?

An elder could put down his dignity like this and fawn over his new disciple many times.

Not bad, discerning!

After saying hello as usual, He Changsheng suddenly thought that he had never had the chance to send the letter Luo Jia sent him.

Isn't Sun Youdao in front of him the best candidate to do the job for him?

He Changsheng adjusted his state at the speed of light and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Of course, Sun Youdao would not turn a blind eye, and immediately said: "Brother, please don't talk to me outside. If you have something to do, just say it's okay. If you can handle it, you won't refuse."

He Changsheng was not polite, and everyone knew it well anyway: "Elder Sun, I really have something very important to do recently, but I really have no time to do it recently, and I'm afraid it will be inappropriate if I entrust it to others.

Elder Sun and I hit it off right away, so if I can entrust this matter to you, I will feel completely at ease!"

Sun Youdao was stunned for a moment, and then he agreed. It's not that he doesn't have close friends in Yuhuaxian Sect, and he doesn't need to do this personally.

Although he was mostly polite, he was still quite willing to sell the favor if it was such a convenient thing.

Sun Youdao took the opportunity to suggest: "Thank you, brother, for looking up to me. Don't say such unscrupulous things to outsiders in the future. What you call "elder Sun" and "elder Sun" are all called by outsiders. I'm ashamed to say that I am a little older than you. Brother, you will be better in the future.

Why don't you call me big brother in private?"

(End of chapter)