That cultivator has the strength of the second realm of Hedao, which is good in the cultivation world, but it is not enough to see it in front of the first deity. [*you]

The first deity just took a step forward, and his heart was clenched like a big hand, leaving no trace of blood on his face.

Another monk wanted to say something else, and the eyes of the first deity looked.

The monk let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was pressed tightly on the wall and could not move. At the same time, a ray of blood slowly oozed out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"You---you can't go in!" the monk held back the shocking pressure and said word by word.

"If you say this, I will go and take a look." The first master walked into the ancient treasure shop step by step without any stop.

There is a thin layer of true energy cover at the door, which can isolate the spy of the external spiritual consciousness, and also has a sound insulation effect.

When the first deity entered, many monks looked at each other.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" a middle-aged scholar shouted in a deep voice.

The first deity glanced at it and said lightly: "This store is open, isn't it for selling goods?" There were more than 30 monks standing here, each of which was extremely unusual in dress. There were also two old men with strong blood and a power that ruined the world.

"I'm here to visit today. Your Excellency, let's come again tomorrow!" The middle-aged scholar frowned. Just now, he had already used his spiritual sense to observe the situation in the outside world, and knew that the young man in front of him was not simple.

"I don't know how you are a so-called distinguished guest? They are, why aren't I?" The first dean was not willing to let him go, and he sneered when he heard this.

"Things who don't know how to be alive and die dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhan Jisanren?" A young man carried his hands on his back, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"It's not you, a young boy, who can comment on it." The first deity didn't look at him at all, but instead looked at one of the old men and said lightly: "Why would this fellow Taoist, why don't I discipline myself on my behalf?"

When he said this, his voice was already mixed with the supreme Dao sound, which exploded in the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhan Jisan's face changed, and the god who looked at the first deity instantly became different. He waved his hand and said, "My disciple should be disciplined by me! I won't bother you."

"This little friend, I think I'm very good at seeing you. Who is not a teacher?" another old man asked.

"The people in the mountains are not worth mentioning." The first deity changed the subject, looked at the middle-aged scholar, and said lightly: "I wonder if I want to go out now?"

"I'm just looking down, I'll give you a compensation here." The middle-aged scholar had a very strong ability to observe the words and observe. How could he not tell that this young man was not afraid of the two big scattered people at all. Besides, one of them called him a friend, and undoubtedly recognized his strength.

"You can read the things here casually. If you want to buy them, I will give you a 10% discount." The middle-aged scholar was very good at being a human being. When he noticed the potential and strength of the first deity, he immediately expressed his kindness to the other party.

The first deity nodded, and his right hand kept calculating something in the void, and soon he walked towards a broken sword.

Except for the two scattered people present, the rest can be said to be juniors.

The first deity had a clear goal and walked directly to the broken sword, which made the two scattered people quite curious, and they surrounded them.

The two scattered people moved, so the younger generation naturally followed them to watch the fun.

"Boss, how do you sell this broken sword?" the first god asked.

The middle-aged scholar looked down and laughed: "This is not worth much, one hundred top-grade spirit stones."

Today's world of cultivation uses spirit stones as trading currency. One hundred top-grade spirit stones are not expensive, but they are equivalent to one million low-grade spirit stones. This is tantamount to astronomical figures for many lower-grade cultivators. (You can read the novel.)

But this ancient treasure store is the largest ancient treasure store in the War Dynasty. How can it be collected by ordinary goods?

"Well, a hundred top-grade spirit stones are not expensive, I want this one." The first person sucked the broken sword into his palm and played with it carefully.

Zhan Jisanren's spiritual sense was detected and asked, "Brother Taoist, I wonder what is strange about this broken sword?"

The first person pinched his big hand and the broken sword made a whimpering sound.

Then a terrifying sword intent burst out and pierced straight into the sky. It seemed that a peerless powerful man had crossed the boundaries of time and space and arrived here.

Except for the first three people present, the rest collapsed on the ground.

"This----this broken sword contains the spirit of a peerless swordsman, it's really terrible." Zhan Jisanren said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Zhan Guangsan nodded and said, "If this broken sword is sold to a swordsman, it will definitely not be worth ten thousand top-grade spirit stones, or even higher."

"Brother Dao really has good eyesight." Zhan Jisanren said sincerely.

"It's just luck." The first person shook his head, not arrogant. He put away the dagger, calculated his right hand again, and soon he walked towards a meteorite again.

"Boss, what is the price of this meteorite?" asked the first person.

"This-----I won't sell it!" said the middle-aged scribe a little embarrassedly.

"Boss, you're a little unkind!" The first person said a little unhappy.

The middle-aged scholar looked at Guo Ming's face and realized that he had misunderstood the other party.

Of course, some of the ancient treasures he sells are misleading. This is also normal.

After all, the universe is so big that no one can guarantee that he knows everything. So there will be some people who detect leaks and others pick them up, and you have to admit defeat. Because you may also cheat others.

Now the first person has fallen in love with the meteorite, but the boss says he won’t sell it. How do others understand this?

He hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't sell it, but that it's just a decoration. If you like it, just take it."

"How can I take advantage of you? Let's do this. I will spend ten top-grade spirit stones to buy your meteorite!" The first person shook his head. He has been practicing in the stars of the universe for many years, and he has no shortage of spirit stones.

Furthermore, there is a terrifying number of spirit stones in Guo Ming’s Pure Land, which is not a medium-grade spirit stone or a high-grade spirit stone, but a pure and top-grade spirit stone.

The middle-aged scholar nodded. He looked at the meteorite carefully and said, "Senior, I don't know what the meteorite is good. If it's convenient for you, can you tell me one or two?"

The first deity nodded, and he used a gentle force to lift the meteorite, and then silently thought in his heart that a ball of flames appeared in the void.

"Master, why is that such a beautiful flame?" asked a girl.

"This is not ordinary fire, but the fire of the heart. Without the Jade Fairy realm, you will not be able to form such flames at all." Zhan Jisanren said in a deep voice, "This kind of flame can burn all things. If you are a person with a lower level than you, you can directly use the fire of your heart to destroy both form and spirit."

"So terrifying?" The girl was startled and said in surprise: "If this is the case, how can you fight? You can't compete with the Jade Immortal Realm?"

"The peerless strong people may not have this ability, but the supreme can do it. Because their Taoism has long reached an incredible level, it is not difficult to fight across two or three jade fairy realms." Zhan Jisanren said in a deep voice.

The girl nodded, her eyes fixed on the first deity, and said in her heart: "Who is he? So young and so powerful?"

The first deity's heart fire was so powerful, but despite this, the meteorite began to melt slowly after half an hour.

Zhan Guangsanren said, "No matter what, the hardness of this meteorite alone exceeds the value of a hundred top-grade spirit stones."

When the shell melts, the inside of the meteorite melts faster.

After ten minutes passed, a dazzling golden light filled the air, and everyone looked at the magical everything in surprise.

"Is this----?" Zhan Jisanren said in shock.

"Everything in the world has a unique way of survival, and this stone is no exception. It should have attained enlightenment in the ancient times, and then experienced a great war, and finally its form and spirit were silent, but its soul was special and eventually turned into this meteorite."

Zhan Jisanren immediately said, "Brother Dao, how about selling this meteorite to me? I am willing to bid for one thousand top-grade spirit stones."

"Zhan Ji, do you have the nerve to say it out of 1,000 yuan? You should understand that this is the memory of an alternative king. It not only contains his magical powers, but also has the unique sensing of that era. The value of this meteorite must not be less than 10,000 top-grade spirit stones. This Taoist brother, how about I give out 1,100 spirit stones?" Zhan Guangsanren was also the best, and directly added a one in front of the other party's number.

Zhan Jirao was because of her thick-skinned face, and she was choked by the other party's words and coughed dryly.

"Sorry, I plan to keep this thing myself." The first person shook his head and refused directly.

He is different from others. If others get this meteorite, they will definitely not be more than one-third of the inheritance. However, he has a sky eye on his palm, which can maximize the value of this meteorite.

Furthermore, he is now exploring the mystery of life, and perhaps this meteorite can also provide him with some novelty.

The first deity continued to smelve with the fire of heart until the meteorite was completely broken and turned into golden light.

The first person's eyebrows swelled, and a three-dimensional box of space appeared out of thin air in the void, absorbing all the golden light into it.

These golden lights are not others, but the other party's soul and memory. The first deity had never encountered such a race before, so he did not absorb all of those things at once.
Chapter completed!