Chapter 553

"You..."

The old man is a bit incoherent.

"Why do you know everything?"

Xia Fukun sneered.

"You will, I will, you won't, I will too!"

"I also said that I was a poet of the underworld. I'm afraid these verses were not original by you?"

The old man's face changed when he heard Xia Fukun's words.

"You fart!"

"I didn't!"

Xia Fukun's righteous words.

What's the routine of saying you fart when you can't talk about yourself?

With a sneer, Xia Fukun said:

"If you don't believe me, I'll ask you a few questions, and you'll answer me?"

"Good! I'm afraid you won't succeed! "

The old man is also angry and says to Xia Fukun.

"The beauty rolls the bead curtain and sits deep in the frown. What's the next sentence? Please answer

Xia Fukun looks at the old man with a sneer.

The old man hesitated for a long time. He thought that Xia Fukun's poem was right! The wonderful thing is that he is not right!

"Ha ha, do you think this paediatric poem can hardly live with me?"

Xia Fukun sneered: "please answer!"

The old man faltered for a long time

"It's too childish. I'm not interested in it!"

Xia Fukun sneered

"I'll change it to a simpler one!"

"Good!"

The old man's eyes brightened, simple, he can still come up!

"If you want to be poor, you can go to a higher level! What's the next sentence? "

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the old man was completely stupid.

This

Isn't this the last sentence of climbing the stork tower? What's the last sentence? Do you have the last sentence? Ah?!

The old man is going to vomit blood for Xia Fukun.

"It's so simple that you can't be right. You call yourself Shizun. Hehe, are you ashamed? OK, let's not say that many of them are missing. Hurry up, give me the inheritance of your stone tablet. I have to go to other stone tablets. I'm very busy. Don't delay me

Xia Fukun said impatiently to the old man.

"The old man said

When does it start

Can those who accept the inheritance speak with those who give it?

But it happened that Xia Fukun could be right in all his poems. But Xia Fukun asked himself, I can't say it!

A bitter smile.

The old man nodded.

"Yes

"I'm not a man who doesn't believe what I say. If I lose, I lose. You passed the test. The inheritance in my stele is not strength or martial arts. It's a quasi artifact! "

"Quasi artifact?"

Xia Fukun was stunned.

He only knows artifact, but he doesn't know what quasi artifact is

"Yes, do you know what artifact is?"

Without waiting for Xia Fukun to speak, the old man replied: "this artifact is the weapon used by the gods. At the end of the day, no one can guarantee whether they have gods or not. "

"This quasi artifact was made for me by Lord Duan blade. However, in the previous battle in the underworld, this quasi artifact was damaged. But although it's broken, it's still much more powerful than those top-notch immortal, demon and ghost weapons! "

Hearing this old man say so, Xia Fukun "Gulu" a swallow saliva.

"In that case, why do you talk so much nonsense? Give it to me quickly

The old man looked at Xia Fukun in front of him. To be honest, he really didn't want to admit that Xia Fukun was the one who could save the underworld.

Because

He can't see any hope in Xia Fukun.

When it comes to inheritance, he sees desire in Xia Fukun's face.

When talking about quasi artifact, he saw saliva in the corner of Xia Fukun's mouth

Can such a person really shoulder the responsibility of saving the underworld?The old man didn't know.

But he said it before after huoyun finished.

He doesn't have much time.

I don't know whether it's because the gate of the underworld has been opened or something else.

The time they can survive is getting shorter and shorter.

He sighed a little.

The old man waved his hand.

All of a sudden——

This stone tablet is in the world.

A roar came.

Next——

A long white pen appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

On this pen, there are waves of white halos. Some of those white halos cover the whole pen, while the other part is constantly spreading out in circles.

Looks like——

Very sacred and powerful.

"Is this... Quasi artifact?"

Although, as the old man said before, this quasi artifact was damaged in the previous battle. But even so, Xia Fukun still felt the power of terror in that pen.

"Lord broken blade, when it was forged, it was named Tianyuan pen."

"Heaven represents heaven, Yuan represents vitality of life."

The old man looked at Xia Fukun with a serious look.

And Xia Fukun also tentatively touched his hand toward the Tianyuan pen.

However, Yuan Bi seemed to have his own wisdom that day. He avoided Xia Fukun and hid behind the old man.

"Brother Lian, how much is it worth refining?"

Xia Fukun looks at Yuan Bi's escape that day, and he is a little upset. Asked the demon refining system.

"If it is repaired, the price will be incalculable. It is estimated that at least 100 million refining and chemical points will start. If it's in the current state, it's going to take 10 million refining points. "

"Hiss"

Take a deep breath.

Xia Fukun thinks that he is really developed now.

The business we're talking about will always be tens of millions.

"Then, is there a way to repair this Tianyuan pen?"

"Of course, ten million refining and chemical points can be repaired."

"Then fix it!"

Xia Fukun swallowed.

It is worth 10 million refining and chemical points before repair, and 100 million refining and chemical points after repair with 10 million refining and chemical points. All fools know how to be more cost-effective, OK? Not to mention, Xia Fukun can afford the "money"!

"But at least, you have to bind it first, and then fix it?"

The demon refining system is a little speechless. Did Xia Fukun fall into the eye of money again?