Chapter 1019

The hall leader thought Qin Lang was not an ordinary person, but when Qin Lang walked towards some magic weapons, he gave a cold smile. There are many ancient warriors in Kunlun, and the most important thing is these weapons. If Qin Lang wants it, he can give it to him. It doesn't need money! It can also show the heroism of their treasure house! As long as Qin Lang doesn't take that broken blade away.

"How's it going? Is there anything you like? "

Seeing that Qin Lang had been waiting for a long time, the hall leader was impatient.

Qin Lang frowned. No matter how he looked at these blades, they were quite common. They were not as smart as the original one.

"These broken blades are used for practice. I didn't expect that they were used as treasures here. It's really rare." The demon murmured. She wanted to say something else. Qin Lang grinned and said, "there's no way. You're in the supreme realm. This is kunlunxu. People here worship you as gods."

In this way, the demon was much happier in an instant.

Qin Lang then looked at the master, "is there anything else?"

"You... You don't like one?" The hall leader was shocked.

These blades are the best in his Wanbao house. He thought Qin Lang would be moved by them. But who ever thought that Qin Lang was not moved, but blinked, showing a indifferent attitude. Didn't he know that once these swords were put in front of those people, they were looting things.

"These swords are very good, but they are only used for ordinary ancient martial artists. To me, they are nothing." Qin Lang said with an indifferent smile: "compared with the broken blade just found in the red wooden column, there is no comparability. Don't tell me, master, that's all there is in this big house? "“ You... "

The hall leader frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong, just like being told by Qin Lang.

If Qin Lang doesn't like these sharp blades, let alone the others.

"Otherwise, which panacea do you like? I'll take it away immediately. I'll give it to you. There's no need to talk about the price! How about it? "

He doesn't believe in Qin Lang and doesn't show any sincerity.

a ready-made panacea...

The treasure of genius

Qin Lang goes to these things, and whatever he sees is denied by the demon.

The hall leader is very curious. Qin Lang, who doesn't even have the strength of the magic cloud level, can't see these magic weapons, even these rare herbs and pills. What does an ancient warrior build if he doesn't build strength? Doesn't he want to advance? Don't want to be a strong generation, don't want to be recognized by the world? Don't want to be above ten thousand people?

If you can suppress your own strength to the level stage, it also needs great courage. How many people in Kunlun are bullies?

"You don't like these, either?" The hall leader was slightly surprised.

"I can't use these things for the time being. If I can use them, I will definitely come back."

Qin Lang sighed. He turned and walked towards the other side in disappointment. Then just as he turned, the demon said in a voice: "apprentice, quickly... Move these herbs away. I can feel a strange energy in this floor tile. This energy is a little powerful..."

Qin Lang was surprised. He ignored the master and moved the herbs away, Some floor tiles are exposed.

The hall leader stepped forward, "all the medicinal materials in my Wanbao house have been piled up here. Even if you break the floor tiles, you can't break anything. Xiao you, I respect you, Xiao you. I admire your eyesight. If you want to buy some magic weapons, if you are not satisfied, I can collect them for you. If you don't like them, you can give me a list and I'll help you find them. "

"It's just... You can't take the broken blade. I went from... I went. What are you doing? Are you going to lift me up here? "

Before the hall leader finished, he saw Qin Lang lift all the floor tiles. A strange energy was released from the floor tiles, and then a wooden box appeared in their eyes.

"This... This is?"

If the hall leader can remember correctly, when he took over here, he had heard the previous one mention that there was a treasure buried underground in the Wanbao house. If it was taken by the ancient martial arts, it could greatly increase the strength and even break through the realm with some herbs.

There's no mistake. That's it!

The hall leader wanted to pick up the wooden box, but Qin Lang first came forward and held it in his hand, "didn't you let me pick it at will? I took the wooden box

"Wait a minute!"

The hall leader frowned slightly, "little friend, you can't take this wooden box away. When I took over the post, the last one specially told me, but I didn't find it all the time. Unexpectedly, it was here. If I had known earlier, I would have transferred him. Xiaoyou... You can take other herbs at will, but this one is not allowed! ""I want to take the broken blade, you don't agree, I want to take this wooden box, you don't agree! It's a bit immoral. "

"You're not immoral, you really can't take it!"

Qin Lang looked at the hall leader's insistence and said with a smile, "I want to take it by force?"

"I will take you down even if I fight for my life!" The hall Master said in a deep voice.

"Take me?"

"Ha ha ha, this is a big joke!"

Qin Lang stepped back, holding the wooden box in his hand, "don't say it's you. No matter how many people you call, you can't stop me!"

In a word, Qin Lang is about to walk out of the door. The hall leader's face is cold. His body moves and his fist strikes Qin Lang's face. His strong fist force seems to break some air and can't be hard connected.

Qin Lang was surprised. He had only the strength of the eighth rank. He couldn't take the blow, even if he had to rely on his body.

"Master..."

Qin Lang whispered.

"It's just a small fist. How dare you hurt my apprentice? I want to die The voice of the demon falls down, and a pure energy melts into Qin Lang's arms. Qin Lang's eyebrows are wrinkled, and his body moves with a cold smile, and a fist greets him.

The hall leader was surprised, but Qin Lang didn't avoid it. Instead, he met him.

This made him more sure that Qin Lang's strength must not be the local rank, and he might have surpassed it.

But... Here is his territory, and there is a border. How much strength can Qin Lang play?

"Bang!"

One punch down, the energy of rampant sweeping all directions.

A body flew upside down, hit the wall and rolled down.

He coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Qin Lang in disbelief, "no, it's impossible! No matter how much you hide your strength, it's just the stage of the magic cloud heaven stage. This is the house of ten thousand treasures, and there's a border guard. You can't play your original strength... But... How? How could I fail? "