Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1916

On Haoyu's Ark.

Lintian was tired. He took out a pile of magic medicine and began to swallow it.

In the previous fight, he did his best to release. Although there were six quasi emperors who were surprised and killed without danger, his consumption was also great.

In particular, the use of the magic power of prohibiting death almost took away half of his strength at once!

However, Lintian deeply realized that he was not afraid of the existence of quasi imperial realm in the world.

Lintian also knew that the quasi imperial realm could surpass the saints, and the power he controlled was bound to be incomparable.

I haven't seen any powerful roles in the quasi emperors I meet now, but it's certain that there must be powerful roles in the quasi emperors.

For example, the supreme quasi emperor!

"When my cultivation reaches the later stage of the supreme King's realm and I control the field of the most perfect Tao, maybe I should not be afraid of the supreme quasi Emperor..."

Lintian thought while practicing.

The road of the avenue is dangerous and unpredictable. This Hongmeng world is also the largest world of the ancient star road. It is destined to have many powerful and amazing figures.

He doesn't think he can really be invincible in this environment.

In short, in practice, we can neither be arrogant nor belittle ourselves. The most important thing is to stick to this state of mind.

Half a day later, Lingfeng city.

Lintian walked in quietly, holding a jade card in his hand, which was crystal clear, surrounded by purple clouds, and branded with the word "fog hidden".

Before long, Lintian found the entrance to the underground black market in Lingfeng city with the sensing of the jade plate.

It's a refining shop. The entrance is in a refining room.

Entering it is like entering another world. It is gray. There is no prosperity and excitement outside. Everyone is in a hurry.

Lintian was not surprised. When a waiter from the fog hidden room came up, Lintian directly handed out the purple jade card in his hand.

This is a gift from Qing Ying.

Lintian was still amazed when he thought of this mysterious woman with a bloody umbrella, green skirt and black hair.

"Childe, this way, please."

When I saw this purple jade card, the waiter's look suddenly changed, showing more respect and obedience from the heart.

In a temple only for special guests, Lintian said his intention: "I want to sell some treasures."

As he spoke, with a wave of his robe, a pile of treasures emerged, like a hill, shining brightly all over the room.

These treasures were the booty Lintian got when he killed the enemy after he left Qingzhou.

Like the treasures of the six prospective emperors killed before, they are also among them.

Of course, some treasures useful for his cultivation were collected by him. Now all he sells are items he can't use.

Two saints, an old man in white robe and a man in gray robe, were in charge of treasure identification. When they saw this scene, their breathing became fast and heavy, and they didn't come back to their senses until half a ring.

But when he looked at Lintian, his eyes became more and more respectful.

This VIP must have a lot of background!

Next, they began to get busy. After a cup of tea, they counted and identified all the treasures.

31 million Daojing!

This was the price of these treasures, and because Lintian held the purple jade card, the price was only 10% lower than that in the outside market.

"Childe, now the underground black market in Lingfeng city can't get together so many Daojing for a while. Why don't you give us some time and finish the deal when we get together Daojing?"

The white robed old man said cautiously.

"I'm pressed for time. I'm afraid I can't wait."

Lintian frowned.

He doesn't worry that the other party dares to embezzle these treasures. First, he has a purple jade card, and second, he is not afraid of his own inside information.

"This..."

The two saints immediately tangled.

Half a ring, the grey robed man suddenly said, "childe, yesterday, we received a batch of mysterious treasures. If you are interested, we can convert them into Daojing and sell them to you."

Lintian was not interested, but he also saw that it was obviously difficult for them to take out so many crystals now.

After thinking about it, he said, "take it and have a look."

Immediately, the grey robed man hurried away and returned with a huge bronze box soon.

The bronze box was half a person high, two feet wide, rusty, old and vicissitudes, and its surface was covered with a heavy array of black symbols.

Lintian saw that it was a heavy seal, and it was old.

Put down the bronze box, and the man in the gray robe took out a rune key and inserted it into the center of the rune array on the front of the box.

With the rumble of friction, the huge bronze box was slowly opened.

The scene in the box suddenly caught Lintian's eye.

A bronze seal the size of a fist, a small apricot flag half a foot high, a piece of gray soil the size of a palm, and a piece of rotten spirit wood.

The four treasures, each of which is dim in color and spiritless, are stacked there like a pile of scrap iron.

But when you feel it carefully, you can find that every treasure emits a breath of the vicissitudes of the years!

"Childe, these four treasures, together with the box, were shot by a guest yesterday. According to him, these treasures have been inherited from the ancient times, and each has earth shaking power."

The grey robed man whispered, "after our identification, we did find that these treasures should have been handed down from the ancient times, but it's hard to say whether their power is earth shaking..."

The white robed old man added: "these babies seem to lack spirituality, just like a pile of waste, but in fact, they are very not simple."

He pointed to the bronze seal the size of a fist and said, "just like this treasure, it has no power fluctuation, no spirit, and even no Tao pattern, but it weighs 180000 kilograms. If you smash it with a holy treasure, you can't damage it at all."

"For another example, this half foot apricot yellow flag is even more strange. Whether it is the divine material for refining the flagpole or the divine material for refining the flag, it can be called unheard of and unheard of."

"We also invited some very old treasure appraisers, who can't recognize what divine material this treasure is made of."

"Different from the bronze seal, this apricot yellow flag is as light as a feather. We can hardly feel its weight, but water and fire do not invade it. We have tried our best to tear it with the power of the holy land, and we can't damage it at all."

"And like that piece of earth and rotten sacred wood, the origin is also unpredictable."

Speaking of this, they looked at Lintian together. When they saw Lintian looking at these treasures with interest, they were all excited.

There's a play!

After looking at it for a while, Lintian asked, "who sold these treasures?"

"That's a down-to-earth man. He says his family is down and out. In order to let his children worship and practice in the sect, he had to sell these ancestral things in exchange for enough Daojing for his children's practice."

Said the man in grey.

"It's funny that this guy said that his ancestors had entered the Kunlun ruins in the ancient times, and these treasures were also brought out of the Kunlun ruins."

The white robed old man sneered, "at that time, we were also skeptical. We invited many treasure appraisers to identify it. Finally, we came to a conclusion that even if these treasures were shed from the Kunlun ruins, they could not be earth shaking treasures."

Lintian's black eyes flashed and smiled: "so, are you going to sell me these earthshaking treasures?"

The two saints were stunned and immediately worried.

"Childe, although it's not earth shaking, these treasures are also left over from the ancient times, and their value is hard to estimate."

"Yes, we originally planned to take these treasures away and let the big men of fog hidden Zhai re identify them. But now that we have met the childe, if you are interested, we are also willing to lend flowers to offer Buddha and sell them to you."

In this way, it is just to raise the price of these treasures.

Lintian certainly understood that.

He pondered a little and said, "how many Tao crystals do you want to convert these treasures for sale?"

"Nine million Daojing."

The two saints looked at each other and reported a number together.

"It's too expensive."

Lintian shook his head.

Both saints hurriedly explained.

"Childe, you can see that although these treasures look insignificant, they definitely have a long history. You can pick up the leak if you're not sure. The price is really not high."

"Yes, to be honest, we also quoted many prices yesterday. It was not easy to buy it from the guest at the price of 8.6 million. The other party didn't agree to it."

Eight million and six million Daojing were bought and nine million Daojing were sold to Lintian, which was a fair price in the underground black market.

Seeing this, Lintian nodded and agreed.

The two saints were relieved and said with a smile, "in this way, we can gather up the remuneration to be paid to the childe."

Then they took 22 million Tao crystals, put them into a storage bag, and gave them to Lintian together with the huge bronze box.

Lintian waved his sleeve robe and took the harvest to his men. Without further delay, he decided to leave.

But as soon as he came out of the temple, he saw a thin middle-aged man coming in a hurry.

When he saw the two saints who sent Lintian away, the thin middle-aged man immediately shouted, "guys, can I redeem the ancestral treasure I sold yesterday?"

Lintian immediately stopped and looked at him. He had a scratchy beard, pale cheeks and a slovenly appearance.

And his cultivation is regarded as stepping into the holy land, but it is only a pseudo saint.

"Sorry, the treasure has been sold and can't be redeemed."

The white robed old man looked colder.

"I'm willing to pay a high price, as long as I can redeem it!"

Thin middle-aged anxious road.

"Funny, what do you think of our fog hidden room? If you buy and sell 10%, those treasures will no longer belong to you. What's more, we have sold all those treasures. How can you redeem them?"

The white robed old man said displeased.

Lintian completely understood that the treasure in the bronze box should be sold by the thin middle-aged in front of him.

"Two friends, how about helping?"

Suddenly, a shrill voice sounded in the distance. With the sound, a slender figure with a silver mask came this way.