Lei Xiaofan was right, and many monks were silent.

But some monks said that if he didn't demonstrate, we wouldn't dare to change it even if we wanted to!

Immediately stand up and several monks follow to coax and help.

Seeing everyone start to coax again, the stall owner looks at Lei Xiaofan like asking for help.

The stall owner is honest and honest. He is really stupid.

Lei Xiaofan thought for a moment and said in a loud voice, "does anyone really want to change this transmission string and fire Huanyi?"

"If anyone sincerely wants to change, take out the keel and show it to everyone. Everyone will give him a witness. If the stall shows that there is no problem with the transmission beads, they will exchange them on the spot."

"If no one wants to change, don't let other stall owners waste the transfer beads."

When Lei Xiaofan said this, the people around him didn't insist. After all, they were not willing to do it.

Li Ling hesitated. He wanted to send the beads.

The ghost of the Dragon God felt Li Ling's hesitation. It asked Li Ling if you want it?

Li Ling told it that if the bracelet was real, he really wanted it.

The remnant soul of the Dragon God said, take the bracelet in your hand and let me see it for you.

Because Li Ling and the ghost of the Dragon God communicate with each other by ideas, other monks can't hear them.

Li Ling stepped forward and took the string in his hand.

The remnant soul of the Dragon God said firmly that this must be true. Change it quickly. Anyway, you have some keels.

Li Ling looked up at the stall owner and Lei Xiaofan immediately asked:

"Brother Ling, do you want this fire Huanyi and transmission string?"

Li Ling nodded.

Lei Xiaofan smiled and said, "let me show you."

Lei Xiaofan said, took out a keel from the heaven and earth belt and threw it on the stall.

Lei Xiaofan is always generous. Throwing the keel is like throwing some silver.

Everyone quickly looked at the booth.

The keel on the stall is as white as jade, slowly emitting the breath of the Dragon God.

This is the real dragon bone!

I was amazed at the people around me.

Every monk who comes to the place of dragon war is a lot of spirit stones.

I ran for the keel. Many people didn't even see the keel.

Everyone looked at the keel with envy and jealousy.

Li Ling said calmly, "don't demonstrate. I believe in the character of the stall owner."

Lei Xiaofan disagreed. He nodded and said, "come on, just believe it."

The stall owner saw that someone had finally changed and believed him so much. The stall owner didn't know what to say for a while.

He picked up the keel thrown by Lei Xiaofan on the stall, felt the breath of the Dragon God, and tears filled his eyes.

The monks who watched the excitement around just planned to leave. When they saw someone, they wanted to change.

They immediately shouted again and surrounded them.

Everyone's chatter began.

"Look, keel!"

"Ouch, it's really a keel!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let me see what the keel looks like."

"Hey, Taoist friend, how can you tell whether it's true or false if you don't demonstrate it?"

"Yes, what if the stall owner is a liar?"

The stall owner blushed again. He said anxiously, "don't say that. I'm not a liar!"

The stall owner added: "every transmission bead is a treasure. It's a waste of white demonstration."

The stall owner said it sincerely, but the monks watching the excitement around didn't buy it.

"If you say it's true, it's true?"

"Yes, I think you have a ghost in your heart, otherwise why don't you demonstrate?"

Li Ling doesn't want to listen to the people around him anymore.

What's more, Lei Xiaofan doesn't know that Li Ling has a keel. He has given the stall owner a keel, which is now Li Ling's.

Since Li Ling already knows that the keel is true, there is no need to waste a transmission bead to satisfy the curiosity of onlookers.

Li Ling interrupted the discussion of the monks who were watching around and said loudly:

"Since I said I believe in the character of the stall owner, I don't need to demonstrate."

"We have paid for the keel. The fire Huanyi and the transmission hand string are mine now. It has nothing to do with you. Let's go!"

Li Ling said it very clearly. The friars who watched the excitement around had to leave reluctantly.

"Brother Ling, look, my cousin and Zuo Zhan are coming out." Lei Xiaofan shouted excitedly.

Li Ling looked up and saw that Chen Peng and Zuo Zhan were coming to the door from the place of long Shang.

Although it was far away, Li Ling clearly saw the expressions on the two faces.

Both of them had a dejected expression. Without asking, it can be seen that neither of them found the keel.

They didn't walk fast, and there was still a distance from the entrance of the place of dragon war.

Li Ling smiled and nodded, "go and see them."

"Hey, two Taoist friends, please stay."

Li Ling and Lei Xiaofan looked back in doubt. It was the stall owner who called them.

Lei Xiaofan said, "stall owner, what's the matter with you? Or do you regret that you don't want to sell?"

The stall owner shook his head and said, "no, no, I have a bottle of low-level pills for you."

"Ah?" Lei Xiaofan was a little surprised: "but we are gods who abandoned the mainland. We can't take your pill."

The stall owner blushed and said, "I think I can't use it. If you leave God and abandon the mainland, you can eat it."

The ghost of the Dragon God quietly told Li Ling to leave the bottle of pill.

Dark spirit mirage Jiao and I can eat, and dumb people can eat!

As soon as Li Ling heard this, he came to his senses. He said, "how many pills do you have? I want to buy some and change them."

The stall owner is really.

After listening to Li Ling's words, he immediately took out more than a dozen bottles of pills from his body.

"I still have these. Are you useful? I can't use them."

"You can give me some spirit stone, or give me something else."

"If not, I'll give it to you. Thank you just now."

Li Ling smiled and took out a kind of Ganoderma lucidum squirrel from the spirit animal bag.

Then Li Ling took out a small bottle. He took three drops of Ganoderma lucidum squirrel's spiritual blood and planned to give it to the stall owner.

Li Ling puts the Ganoderma lucidum squirrel back into the spirit animal bag.

Fortunately, the monks who watched had already dispersed.

No one noticed the Ganoderma lucidum squirrel in Li Ling's hand, otherwise it would be another calm storm.

"Here are three drops of Ganoderma lucidum squirrel's spiritual blood. Here you are."

Li Ling said and handed the small bottle containing spiritual blood to the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at the small bottle in his hand and said, "it's too expensive. I, I, I..."

The stall owner may want to say, I can't.

But the stall owner is an honest man. Ganoderma lucidum squirrel is an extinct baby. He wants it too much.

So he didn't know what to say.

He knew in his heart that his low-grade pills were nothing compared with the spiritual blood of Ganoderma lucidum squirrel.

The stall owner hesitated. Li Ling saw it and said with a smile, forget it, it doesn't matter.

Li Ling turned and wanted to go, but the stall owner still grabbed Li Ling's sleeve.

"I also have a talisman, which can communicate with Dashu."