Chapter 597

Han Yun despises the spirit stone, but this does not prove that other martial artists in Xuanling mainland also despise the spirit stone!

Xuanling continent, everyone is martial!

Although all people cultivate martial arts, they can achieve very little in the end.

First, that's the reason for qualification.

With low qualification, naturally there is not much achievement, but in addition to qualification, that is resources. Two disciples with the same talent, one serves with various resources, and the other does not give any resources. Finally, the disciple without resources must lag behind and do not know how many times.

Han Yun doesn't need to practice.

As long as you earn supernatural points by doing tasks, you can upgrade. However, on the Xuanling continent, the cultivation of martial artists is extremely difficult. Every martial artist is plundering resources as much as possible in order to break through again before his life is dying.

Ordinary warriors use low-level spirit stones.

Those who can use the best spirit stone are all disciples of the big family or some powerful local strongmen.

See Han Yun take out the best spirit stone.

How can the greed in the eyes of a middle-aged man be suppressed? That's the best spirit stone. This one is enough to be comparable to his one-year income.

But now.

Han Yun took out a hundred pieces!

"Boy, you are good, but..."

The middle-aged man saw that Han Yun obediently took out 100 top-grade spirit stones. He thought Han Yun was afraid. Subconsciously, a bold idea suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's heart.

Han Yun can take out 100 top-grade spirit stones. Isn't it on Han Yun

There are more spirit stones!

"But what?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed cold. He just wanted to pass through the purple forest city quickly and didn't want to attract anyone's attention, but now it seems

See the greed in the eyes of middle-aged men.

Han Yun couldn't help sighing. If the middle-aged man left with the 100 best spirit stones, Han Yun wouldn't go to the middle-aged man for trouble for the 100 best spirit stones.

But looking at the greed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, I'm afraid

"Boy, I suddenly remembered that our purple forest city charges people from other places. Boy, I think it's your first time to come, so I'll charge you 100 top-grade spirit stones. There are 12 people behind you. You need to give me 1300 top-grade spirit stones!"

The middle-aged man said with a fiery face.

Looking at Han Yun in front of him, the middle-aged man seemed to have seen that he had obtained 1300 top-grade spirit stones. Thinking of this, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth couldn't help raising a proud smile.

He is the Chengguan of Zilin.

Although I'm guarding the gate here, I get rich oil and water!

This is not the first time he has done such a thing as blackmail.

"1300 supreme spirit stones?"

The smile on Han Yun's face disappeared slightly. He really didn't care about Lingshi, but he didn't like others to treat him as a fool.

"Little master..."

Zhan Qu walked up to Han Yun and his killing intention flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry!"

Han Yun waved slightly, then stepped forward and said, "do you really want 1300 top-grade spirit stones?"

A funny smile rose in Han Yun's eyes.

Seeing Han Yun's appearance, the middle-aged man thought Han Yun had compromised and said complacently: "boy, you are very sensible. As long as you obediently hand over the Lingshi, I can let you in!"

"Alas, who is this boy? He took out 100 top-grade spirit stones in front of the black faced ghost. It seems that this boy will be slaughtered by the black faced ghost to grandma's house this time!"

"Even if the boy takes out the spirit stone, I'm afraid the black faced ghost will not let him go. The boy can take out 100 top-grade spirit stones, and there must be more spirit stones on him!"

"What a pity, this boy. He's only unlucky to meet a black faced ghost!"

……

The voices of discussion came, and the people around the city looked at Han Yun with regret.

"Bad luck?"

Han Yun smiled and met him. It's really hard to say who was unlucky!

"Boy, hand it in quickly, otherwise..."

A cold flash flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen soldiers who were still collecting spirit stones at the city gate quickly walked to the middle-aged man.

"Captain..."

When a dozen people saw Han Yun, their eyes lit up and followed the middle-aged man. Many of them slaughtered. They thought of the outsiders who knelt on the ground after being blackmailed by them. A dozen people looked at Han Yun's eyes and became a little excited.

The fat sheep in front of them seems to be fatter than they think!

"In fact, if you want the best spiritual stone, just talk to me. Are there many spiritual stones? I don't believe you see!"

Han Yun waved his hand and a lot of spirit stones appeared.

The spirit stones glittering with various lights sent out a strong aura. Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

This pile of spirit stones.

At least there are thousands!

"Boy, these spirit stones belong to me. No, the heaven and earth ring in your hand belongs to me. Now you leave everything and go away..."

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, greed shines everywhere.

He took a step forward and grabbed the palm of North Korea and South Korea Yun. Unexpectedly, he wanted to seize Han Yun's heaven and earth ring.

"Greed is not a bad thing, but sometimes it really kills people!"

Han Yun suddenly spit out a word in his mouth.

In particular, the word "dead man" is even colder. The middle-aged man originally grabbed Han Yun's palm, but he was stiff in place!

Looking at Han Yun, the eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly became very surprised.

In his knowledge of the sea, a figure suddenly appeared. He saw that figure standing in the void, with a sense of war rolling on his body, his eyes despise the world, and a sense of self-respect, which made him want to kneel down and worship!

"Puff..."

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt on the ground and woke up. The middle-aged man looked at Han Yun, sweating all over. At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't understand that he was a fool.

The boy in front of me.

It's a peerless strong man!

That terrible artistic conception is even more terrible than their city master!

"The friend came to Zilin City, but Zilin didn't come to meet him. Please forgive me!"

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared. I saw someone wearing a purple robe and a faint breath!

"The strong in heaven..."

Han Yun's mouth aroused an evil smile. The man who calls himself Zilin is the leader of Zilin city and the only strong man in the purple family of Zilin city.

"This purple forest city really disappoints Han!"

Han Yun looked at the man in purple and couldn't help laughing.

"Let you down!"

The man in purple didn't speak yet, but the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground trembled.

Even the city Lord will come out to meet the person. How precious will this person's identity be!

At this moment, the middle-aged man even has the idea of suicide!