I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Shengzong Trading Center, Refining Treasure Pavilion.

Bai Donglin stepped into the store one step, and a shopping guide hurried forward and said respectfully: "I don't know what your son needs? Our Lianbao Pavilion purchases from Duobaofeng, and the magic weapons we sell are all high-quality products, which will surely satisfy you, son. of."

Bai Donglin sensed a little and did perceive a lot of good things. There are many top-quality spiritual artifacts, and even some low-level holy artifacts, but he is not here to buy things, and said to the shopping guide:

"Go and call your shopkeeper. I want to sell a large number of magic weapons, but I don't know if you can eat them."

"Young master, please rest assured, behind our Treasure Refining Pavilion stands Duobao Peak, no matter how many magic treasures you can eat!"

The shopping guide looked proud, and he did not dare to neglect the disciples of the Holy Sect.

After a while, an old man with white hair and beard walked downstairs quickly, brought Bai Donglin into a side room, and a maid served spirit tea before saying politely:

"The old man is the shopkeeper of this shop. I don't know what level of magic weapon the son wants to sell, and how many are there?"

Bai Donglin took out a bronze ring. More than one million magical treasures had been transferred into it by him, and he handed it to the shopkeeper and said:

"Everything is in here, please take a look at the shopkeeper and see what price you can give."

The shopkeeper stroked his beard with one hand, took the bronze ring with a smile on his face, and poked his thoughts into it, his face changed suddenly, and with a flick of his hand, he accidentally pulled off a few snow-white beards.

He has been the shopkeeper in this Refining Treasure Pavilion for thousands of years. What scene has he not seen before?

But I have never seen someone like Bai Donglin who brought more than one million magic weapons to sell!

The shopkeeper came back to his senses, smiled shyly at Bai Donglin, took away the embarrassment on his face, took out a magic weapon from the bronze ring and looked at it carefully for a moment, then injected energy to activate the magic weapon, and then put down the magic weapon and took out a few more pieces. After a careful observation, he said to Bai Donglin:

"Master, I have carefully checked the magic weapon and found that according to the different materials and refining techniques, a small part of them are from the Qianyuan world, and most of them are not from our world. I wonder if the old man is right?"

"Yes, most of them are from the ancient world of Mingyu."

These are nothing to hide. If you change to other places, you may need to cover up and hide your identity to sell, but you don’t need to care about these in the Holy Sect. These magic weapons seem to be a lot, and the value of the sum is probably not as good as a little better. A bit of medium-grade holy artifact.

The shopkeeper's eyes showed a sure color. It was not the first time he had seen such a crude and inferior artifact refining technique, but it was the first time he had seen so many.

"Young master, to be honest, your magic treasures, except for a small number of magic treasures and some spiritual tools in the Qianyuan world, the rest of the magic treasures are of little value, most of them can only be returned to the furnace to refine the materials inside, and their value will be greatly reduced. already."

Bai Donglin nodded slightly, agreeing with the shopkeeper's words, the magic weapons produced in such a small world as the ancient world have poor refining techniques, and the inscriptions inscribed in the magic weapons are also very general. The cultivator couldn't take it seriously at all, and there was only one way to go back to the furnace.

There are only spiritual tools, because the materials used in refining are precious, but they are very valuable.

"The shopkeeper, I won't haggle with you anymore. You can give it to me. You can pay with points, spirit stones, and medicinal pills."

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, then got up and bowed slightly to Bai Donglin and said:

"Young master, the amount of this transaction is too large, and this old man can't be the master. Please wait a moment, and let this old man go and ask the adults above for instructions."

Bai Donglin nodded in agreement, and let the shopkeeper leave. In the name of Duobaofeng's wealth and wealth, he wouldn't bother himself. He picked up the spirit tea and sipped it with the old god. came back.

"Son,

After what the above adults meant, our Treasure Treasure Pavilion gave a price and was willing to use the contribution points of 500,000, plus 1 million of Pin Lingshi to acquire these magic weapons. "

"I wonder if your son is satisfied with this price?"

Bai Donglin looked slightly surprised. It wasn't that the price was cheap, but it was about 30% higher than his budget. In this way, they would not be able to make any money from the Treasure Refinement Pavilion!

He didn't think there was a good thing about falling pie from the sky, so he said to the shopkeeper with a move, "I wonder if your lord has anything for you to bring to me?"

At this tea time, the other party must have checked all the information about him. Most of the more than one million magical treasures are from the ancient world of Mingyu. It is not realistic to think that it will not attract people's attention.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he bowed slightly and said:

"This lord I just went to see is Miss Jiu from Duobaofeng. Miss Jiu asked the old man to give you a message. She said that she admires your strength and wants to make friends with you."

I don't think I admire my strength, but value my potential. Bai Donglin is well aware of this, and being able to obtain so many magic weapons under the circumstances of the ancient world has proved his extraordinaryness.

Bai Donglin pondered for a moment, but still reached out and took the bronze ring. The magic weapon inside has been replaced with a million high-grade spirit stones. It's cheap and not a bastard. .

"Thank you to Miss Jiu for me."

After the shopkeeper's bracelet transferred 500,000 contribution points, Bai Donglin got up and said goodbye.

"Young master, walk slowly!"

Bai Donglin was very satisfied with a batch of useless "garbage" in exchange for 500,000 contribution points. One million high-grade spirit stones were nothing. The key point was that these points were extremely precious, and they were not something that spirit stones could measure.

500,000 points can be exchanged for five heaven-defying supernatural powers, and in some small worlds, they can become five protagonists of anti-gods and gods. I really did not make a mistake when I worshipped the extreme way.

"Bai Donglin, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I could meet you in this place. When did you come out of the black prison?"

Bai Donglin paused in his footsteps, this annoying tone, looking back, it was Tu Ya with a domineering face, and a pair of tiger eyes were watching him with war intent.

‘Oh, no, this Slaughtering Cliff will not have swelled enough to think that he can defeat me, right? ’

Bai Donglin's expression is inexplicable, he seems to be underestimated, they all think that he has not made an inch in the past five years.

This Tu Ya saw him before, but he was dissatisfied and didn't dare to say a word. Now he even dared to stop him in the street, and looked at him with such eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said in a teasing tone:

"Tu Ya, I don't seem to know you well, do I?"

"Haha, I've wanted to fight you for a long time, looking at your stinky expression, I'm really unhappy the more I look at it!"

"Take a walk through the Tongtian Tower, dare or dare?"

Tu Ya's voice was extremely loud and his tone was extremely domineering, attracting the attention of the whole street.

"Isn't that Tu Ya? Who is that person across from him? Damn, he is so handsome and handsome that I am a bit ashamed of myself for being on the Sacred Sect's Beautiful Boys List!"

"Bah! You're the only one on the list of beautiful men? It's just narcissism. You're so ignorant, you don't even know Bai Donglin?"

"Bai Donglin? The one who was imprisoned in the black prison? Didn't I go to the Infernal Arena at the beginning? It's not surprising that I don't know him."

The sides around Bai Donglin and Tu Ya were still empty, and no one was surrounding them, but everyone's thoughts were already overwhelmed, watching their every move. This is the difference between monks and mortals. Much higher.

Bai Donglin's ears moved slightly, and everyone's conversations were all in his ears. He didn't intend to pay attention to this slaughtering cliff. Fighting with him was a complete waste of time.

But when some words came into his ears, such as "gambling", "opening", "who wins bet", Bai Donglin's heart moved slightly, and he made up his mind immediately, and said to Tu Ya with a sneer:

"Babel Tower? I thought you were asking me to go to the Infinity Arena, yes, you don't have the courage to think about it."

Shengzong disciples usually compete in the Tongtian Tower. Only a few have irreconcilable hatred. Those who want to fight to the death can apply to the endless arena for the "unending" arena.

However, as the righteous way, the Holy Sect does not advocate killing each other among the disciples of the sect, so it is very troublesome to apply, and even if you win by luck, you will be immediately expelled from the sect.

Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have entered the life-and-death battle of the endless arena. If it is really necessary, it is better to go out of the sect to play a sinister hand.

Bai Donglin's ridicule is still effective, Tu Ya clenched his fists tightly, he has never forgotten the humiliation of being defeated by Bi Jian during the past five years, and he cultivated diligently every day to wash away the humiliation of that day.

However, Bi Scythe has already died at the hands of Bai Donglin. If he wants to get rid of the shadow of the defeat in the endless arena five years ago, he can only defeat Bai Donglin!

"Humph! Tomorrow noon, Tongtian Tower, I'll wait for you!"

Tu Ya snorted coldly, and didn't care about Bai Donglin's ridicule, he just wanted to fight now, only fists were the truth, and other nonsense words were meaningless.

Bai Donglin praised in his heart, Tu Ya is a very considerate old man, given a buffer time for a day, presumably the news of the duel between the two will spread, and the more people who come, the more he earns!

Bai Donglin thought happily in his heart, and drew out the door of light and returned to Zizhu Residence.

Immortal, I'm too strong