Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

It was a young man in a black shirt who came, looked at Zhao Yanjun suspiciously, and glanced at Lu An from time to time.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, if you buy it back and advance once, you'll know it's true."

The young man glanced at Lu An who was wearing a mask next to him, and he felt certain.

Knowing this kind of boss, the relationship is not bad, so I certainly won't lie to him.

"Then how do you sell this stone slab?"

"As long as there are enough crystals, you can advance to the sequence method. I don't need to say more about the importance. Two hundred thousand spirit crystals! Or exchange them with equivalent crystals."

"Two hundred thousand? It's too expensive, it's cheaper by one hundred thousand!"

As soon as Zhao Yanjun saw the business, he immediately opened his mouth. The young man was not a good stubble, and he cut in half with the dragon-slaying knife. Lu An on the side watched the two of them bargaining back and forth with great interest.

In the end, it was set at 130,000 spirit crystals, and the young man adopted a trading method of mixing spirit crystals and crystals, a repair association black card with 100,000 spirit crystals, and then a pile of crystals.

Both parties were very happy, watching the young man leave happily holding the slate, Lu An turned his head and smiled and asked:

"Old Zhao, where is your slate?"

"I can't find a suitable one. Fire-attributed stone slabs are very popular, and I can't buy them even if I want to. I plan to go to other places to see if I can miss them."

Zhao Yanjun shrugged his shoulders. The popular slabs of fire attributes are simply not available for purchase. They are all digested internally, and the demand is too high.

"Here, let's see what this is." Lu An groped for a moment, then took out the Fire Element Slate and handed it to Zhao Yanjun.

"Damn it! Pure fire element slate! Where did you get Lu An? From the Guardian of Nine Peaks?"

Zhao Yanjun took the slate excitedly, and after thinking about it, he knew the origin of the slate.

"Ang, how is it, not bad."

"Excellent! There is no better slate for me!"

Zhao Yanjun nodded, then thought about it, and said:

"Lu An, the Fire Elemental Tablet now has at least 500,000 spirit crystals, so you just give it to me?"

"Nonsense, I don't need these elemental slabs. I'll find someone to help sell the slates that no one wants."

He calculated carefully, and there were more than 20 stone slabs in the Black Moon Ring.

"By the way, where is Chen Mo?" Lu An looked around, he remembered that Chen Mo was thinking about the dark element slate.

"He is with his girlfriend, he should be shopping."

"Okay, I'll give him the slate when he comes back."

Lu An shrugged: "Also, I said I would give you a mount, which is the one that Chen Mo and the others are riding on. What kind do you want?"

After some inking, Zhao Yanjun chose Yunsheng Beast. Lu An found that monks like them like Yunsheng Beast. I don't know if it is because it can change attributes.

Summoning a Yunsheng beast and contract food and throwing them to Zhao Yanjun, Lu An ran to Chen Li's side.

"Sister, the picture scroll is with you, right?"

"exist."

Shen Li, who was chatting with Zhao Yaoyao and others, saw Lu An coming over and asking her for a picture scroll, and immediately knew what he was going to do.

Without further ado, he took out the scroll and threw it to him.

I don't know which guy howled that he wanted to see the slate step-by-step map.

Then Lu An was surrounded by a group of people.

"Don't get so close, I'm looking at the slate with a scroll."

He opened the picture scroll with both hands. Obviously, the ability of the picture scroll to comprehend the skills was ineffective for him, which was also expected by him.

"You don't understand the exercises?"

Shen Li frowned, a little confused.

what happened? Scroll failed? It shouldn't be.

"My kung fu is almost at its peak, so of course I can't comprehend it."

Lu An replied casually.

"Hurry up, give us Kangkang your slate!"

Xiang Yuan took out a stone slab very arrogantly, and in an instant, a powerful majestic dragon's power burst out from the stone slab, making everyone around him suffocate.

That invisible coercion distorted the air, faintly visible above the stone slab, and condensed a vague dharma figure with two arms wrapped around a dragon, with overwhelming power!

The coercion of that dharma image was so strong that people dared not look directly at it. The shocked students around were shocked. Some of them dared not believe this evil, and forcibly looked directly at the fuzzy dharma image.

boom!

There seemed to be thunder in their heads, and in a trance, they seemed to see a giant god who pierced the sky and the earth, and the dragon eyes swimming on the arms were staring at them.

In an instant, blood overflowed from their mouths and noses, and they hurriedly dispersed the portraits, never daring to look directly at them again, their hearts were shocked!

Just by glancing at them, the mighty power of the gods made their spiritual consciousness almost unbearable.

What's even more frightening is that it's just Dragon Eyes! How terrifying it would be if it was the Dharma Aspects themselves looking at them!

"Ten Dharma Signs?!"

Lu An was startled. It was hard for people not to pay attention to the soaring power.

Sure enough, not long after, Lu An faintly sensed some powerful auras approaching, obviously they were all attracted.

"How about it, let's be strong. This dharma has a divine power domain. Within the domain, there is no idea of ​​​​competing with it. It can be said to be the nemesis of all melee monks."

"As long as you enter the domain, the coercion will become stronger and stronger, and eventually you can't bear the coercion, and your internal organs explode and die!"

"This is just its passive domain. We will introduce it to you when we have time."

"Which Dharma image is this? Could it be one of the ten Dharma images?"

At this time, a few women squeezed in from Shen Li's side, they were Feng Qing and others who were familiar with them.

It seems that Xiang Yuan's move is to attract them.

Listen carefully, and you can hear the shocked commentary of various passers-by outside.

For example, the exclamation of Jianzi, Saint Monk, Wu Crazy, An Miaoge and so on.

Looking up to the sky, at this time, a thick and big vine stretched out from above their heads, and there were many people standing on it, all their eyes were focused on Xiang Yuan's stone slab.

"You brought it here, find a way to solve it yourself, don't bother me."

"Ha ha."

Xiang Yuan knew that he was pretending to be big, and quickly put away the slate under the curious eyes.

"What slate did you find?" Gu Xiaorou leaned over and asked.

Without responding to her, Lu An took out the Qingtian Martial Slate on his own.

Suddenly, an aura that was different from before soared into the sky, but it was much weaker than the Great God Weitian.

"What a special aura."

Wei Xiaoran frowned and whispered.

Others feel it too.

At first glance, it looks similar to Dashen Weitian, but it has a completely different feeling.

The majesty of the great god exudes the domineering meaning that ordinary people cannot be approached, cannot be seen, and only I am the only one.

This Dharma image, how should I put it, although it does not have the pressure of not being able to look directly at it, it also looks very friendly.

But a closer look reveals that this is not the case.

It is simple and majestic, majestic and unmoving, those indifferent and blurred eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, it seems that they don't pay attention to everything, and they seem to be motionless, but in fact the air mechanism has already locked you heavily.

If it doesn't move, it's enough, and if it moves, it will shock the sky. Its current state of indifference is just a disguise.

Beneath the disguise is what it really is.

At this time, the picture scroll also sensed Qingtian Shenwu, and four portraits slowly appeared in the picture scroll.

There is nothing to say about the first three pictures, but it is the last one that Lu An cares about.

The three kinds of portraits overlapped, and then gradually dissipated, leaving only three.

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