The Nine Godheads

"There are three tiny vortices in the aura here. Although it can be seen that it has been weak under the efforts of the predecessors for many years, the three tiny vortices still exist, making the aura that passes through here slightly confusing, regardless of cultivation or against the enemy. This is a hidden danger, not to mention..." Hong Xiaobao looked at the middle-aged man and said in a word: "This is why the predecessors have been stranded in this realm for more than a decade!"

The middle-aged man blinked and looked straight at Hong Xiaobao. Hong Xiaobao did not care. He smiled and looked straight at him.

For a long time, the middle-aged man finally nodded and sighed: "After life is awesome! After the birth of awesome!" Speaking to Hong Xiaobao said: "If a small friend can tell the vortex from the hand, the old man is really convinced!"

"Predecessors laughed," Hong Xiaobao shook his head. "Maybe the younger generation is shallow and shallow. I don't know that the Gongfa can cause this kind of aura damage. Otherwise, in the knowledge of the younger generation, there is only one thing that can cause this kind of whirlpool aura. !"

The middle-aged man focused on the head and said: "The old man took it!" He sighed and said: "Let's say the price of this jade."

"Haha, finally succeeded!" Hong Xiaobao's heart was happy, and immediately asked for help: "Old man, how many Lingjing do you say this jade?"

"Things are rare, but this is hard to say," Yin Jiu wrinkled his frown. "Under the old man's door, there will be too many people who will make a sound of jade, so the price will be a hundred crystals, but in this bird. If you don’t pull the place, there aren’t many people who can make a sound jade. The price is about ten times higher, but you have said one more effect – lifesaving, then there are more... oh, a hundred times, You say 100,000 Lingjing."

"Hey..." Hong Xiaobao was sitting and calmly drinking tea, and suddenly a cup of tea was sprayed out. Seeing that the sword meteor and the middle-aged people were puzzled and looked at themselves, Hong Xiaobao smiled and said: "Cough, it’s coming."

100,000! How could it be 100,000 bastards! Hong Xiaobao angered: "Old man, are you here your world! 100,000! How is it possible?"

"Oh, your point of interest, you can be scared by the 100,000 Ling Jing, you are, how can the old man pick you up?" Yin Jiu is full of disdain.

Hong Xiaobao is speechless, this is 100,000 Lingjing! What is frightened is the normal reaction! Hong Xiaobao calmed down a bit, said: "Predecessors, the masters of the younger generation once said that in him, a voice jade Jane is also about 100 Lingjing, but to our Lingji here is about a thousand, but... ...the younger generation of this sound jade is a little special, just three thousand Lingjing."

The middle-aged man gave a slight glimpse and looked solemn. He thought for a while: "It may be difficult to listen to the words, but you still have to ask the little friend, where is this special jade?"

"I can't prove it." Hong Xiaobao said: "I have just proved the means of the younger generation. If you want to cure, you will have three thousand spirits. If you don't heal, then please come back."

The middle-aged person stayed a little, and this time he represented the sword house! What is the state of "love and cure"? It frowned at the moment.

"Predecessors, no wonder the younger generation is hard to hear. The sword son is the hope of your government. Nowadays, only the younger generation can heal the disease. If the younger generation is a greedy person, it is okay to swindle a fifty-six thousand people! But only the younger generation is poor. Doing a small business has always been a price, and the virginity is not bullying," Hong Xiaobao said faintly: "So, three thousand Lingjing."

The middle-aged man’s eyes glimpsed a little, and the next moment he smiled and smiled: “Yes, then three thousand Lingjing.” Now in the sleeve, there is a raft in the hand, which looks like a scorpion. Normal, but the iron bars hooped at the edges show its solidity.

"This person probably has a Qiankun bag!" Naturally, it is impossible to put down such a big raft in the sleeve. This middle-aged person obviously has a Qiankun bag!

Hong Xiaobao was secretly shocked, took over the raft, and immediately felt a sink! Hong Xiaobao smiled and didn't look at the number of Lingjing in the raft. He put it on the table casually and said: "That line, the younger generation will open the sound jade."

The middle-aged man saw Hong Xiaobao not looking out of the box, and nodded secretly. When he opened it, it was not atmospheric. Secondly, if you look at it yourself, you can't count the number. If you want to count the number, you have to count it, then it is really stingy.

Where did he know that Hong Xiaobao didn't think so much directly, he grew up in the palace, he didn't feel anything about money, and he didn't have to worry about eating and wearing. To put it bluntly, this is the extravagance that the wealthy people naturally produce, and when it comes to expensive, how can anyone else be more expensive than the prince?

"Hey..."

A slight aura fluctuation was uploaded from the building. The last trace of suspicion in the heart of the middle-aged man immediately dissipated. He has been in the sword house for many years. For ordinary monks, he couldn’t have a piece of sound jade in his life, but he also saw it a few times. The upstairs is undoubtedly the sound of jade. It is.

For a moment, Hong Xiaobao calmed down from the upstairs: "Predecessors, I have learned the prescription, it will take some time to prepare the medicine, and you will come back with the sword son tomorrow."

"Nature, nature," the middle-aged man immediately arched his hand and disappeared with the sword meteor.

When he disappeared outside the store, Hong Xiaobao immediately opened his face and thought about closing the store door first. Then he took a baby and picked up the raft. He was happy and hugged. Lou, happy to straighten your hand.

The raft was not locked, only one live buckle, Hong Xiaobao took off the live buckle, grabbed the breath and opened the raft a little...

The next moment, Hong Xiaobao's eyeballs became the appearance of Lingjing!

Lingjing is similar to copper coin, but it is thicker. The deeper the color, the higher the value of Lingjing. The ordinary Lingjing is dark green, and further it is blue, purple, and finally black. In front of the raft, there is a strip of Lingjing that has become a spiritual column. Just like every hundred copper coins are consistently made into money, each spiritual column is a hundred crystals, and it is neatly listed here. Thirty.

"Wow..." Hong Xiaobao was happy to straighten his hand. "Hello, hahaha, developed and developed!"

"My Hong Xiaobao experienced hardships and finally developed." Hong Xiaobao looked at the pile of Lingjing and was moved. The old man said it was unceremonious: "Hey, I said that you are addicted? You tell me What bitter have you had in your life?"

"Oh... it doesn't seem to be." Hong Xiaobao laughed and laughed: "Let's just say something."

"Speaking fart!" Yin Jiu anger said: "I will teach you tomorrow, the antidote to 氪金毒, go to buy the black iron after the end, and you can recruit the clerk."