"Boss, you're out at last."
When Xiang Yang came out of the Wuji fairy house, he saw his bald head rushing over with great excitement, as if he had seen his long lost relatives. He grabbed his hand and looked at himself with tears in his eyes.
"What's the matter, haven't I been away for long?"
Xiang Yang looked at the little bald head in surprise. Although he had been in Wuji immortal mansion for a long time, he had already opened Wuji immortal Mansion by himself. Time has passed by ten thousand times, and the outside world has only passed one or two days at most.
"Not long ago, it was just two days ago. As the ancients said, it was like three autumn after a day's absence. I haven't seen the eldest brother for two days. It's already six autumn. I want the eldest brother in my heart."
Said the little bald man with a sigh.
"Talk to people." Xiang Yang frowned and looked at this guy. He always felt that there was nothing good about him.
"Cough, boss, that's it. I want to borrow some money from you." The little bald head said quickly.
"Money?"
After listening to this, Xiang Yang's face was surprised. The small bald man's wealth is absolutely very rich. This can be seen from the fact that this guy took a lot of Vajra Bodhi liquid to himself as soon as he put his hand on it. However, did this guy want to borrow money from himself?
Is that a joke?
"Yes, boss. Lend me some of the best fairy stones. I'll give it back to you as soon as I have money." The little bald head looked at Xiang Yang with eager eyes.
Xiang Yang casually threw a storage ring to Xiao guangtou, which contained hundreds of thousands of top grade immortal stones. For Xiang Yang, the role of immortal stones was very little. It can be said that nearly half of the best immortal stones on his body were all in it.
"Wow, so much, ha ha ha, that's great. This time I must kill all directions, let those bastards have a good look, and dare to win the Buddha's money. I'm looking for death."
When she saw that there were so many wonderful fairy stones in the storage ring, she immediately cried out.
"Did you go to the gambling house?"
After hearing this, Xiang Yang frowned. He didn't expect to go to the gambling house to gamble. He didn't know that the little bald man still loved it.
"Cough, I'm just going to play." The little bald said quickly, "boss, don't worry, I'm not addicted to it. As long as I earn back those fairy stones that those guys won from me, I won't play."
"How much did you lose?" Xiang Yang frowned and looked at the little bald head.
"It's not much, just a few thousand of the best fairy stones." After counting the number of the little bald head, he muttered.
"Well, forget it. Don't play. Go shopping with me."
After hearing this, Xiang Yang was speechless. At least, this little bald head was also a top fairy king. He could definitely compare with a number of immortal kings in the fairyland. However, he ran to the gambling house to gamble and lost. It was really a shame.
"No, boss. This is the first time I've ever been to a gambling house to play. If I don't win back the lost stones, I won't be reconciled." The little bald head said quickly.
"The first time." After listening to this, Xiang Yang was relieved that the little bald head was obviously too boring these two days. When wandering around the central fairy City, he just saw the gambling house, so he was curious to enter the gambling house and played once. As a result, he lost all his treasures without knowing the rules...
fortunately, he was not stupid and didn't take out all his treasures to gamble Bo, otherwise, it is estimated that little bald head will lose all his money, and there will be no place to cry.
"Yes, it's just the first time. Let me play again. This time, I must finish the other party." The little bald head said quickly.
"Will you listen to me?"
Xiang Yang looked at his bald head seriously.
"Listen..." after listening to the small bald head, suddenly pull a shrug face, no longer dare to abstract to the gambling house.
"Come on, go shopping with me."
Regardless of the desperation in the little bald man's heart, Xiang Yang waved directly and left with her. As for Huo Mei and other women, she did not know where to go to play.
Xiang Yang is not worried about the safety of Huo Mei and others. This is the central immortal city, which is the territory of the fire clan. Huo Mei, the local villain, takes all the women to play together. No one is blind enough to provoke several women.
"Boss, where are we going
Xiao bareheaded followed Xiang Yang. When he passed several Daxing gambling houses, he glanced at them again and again. He wanted to rush in and kill at all costs. However, seeing Xiang Yang walking leisurely in front of him, he was forced to bear it. He could only look at Xiangyang with a bitter face, hoping that Xiangyang could quickly stop shopping and enter the wujixian mansion Shut up, then, he can be liberated and do whatever he wants.
"To the auction."
Xiang Yang chuckled. Before he went out, he had already made clear that there was a large-scale auction not far away. At the auction, there should be some treasures that he needed. If he could auction the yuan magic stone, it would be more straightforward."Ah, that doesn't mean much." After hearing this, the little bald head suddenly lost interest. If it is a real good thing, who will take it out for auction? Moreover, there are so many forces in the central fairy city that he doesn't believe that if there are good things, they will stay until they go to the auction.
"I need to buy some metamagic stones." Xiang Yang sighed.
"Isn't it the magic stone? I know a place that should be available. " Small bald a listen to immediately came to interest, quickly said.
"You just came to the central fairy city just like me, haven't you? Do you even know where to buy the meta magic stone? " After hearing this, Xiang Yang was shocked. He couldn't help but look at him with a new look.
"Ha ha, although I just came to the central fairy city a few days ago, I just know that there is a huge underground market in the central fairy city. All of them sell some invisible treasures. People who enter the underground market need to change their faces. You don't know who the real face of the other party is, and where the things they sell come from. Maybe It's your enemies of life and death who trade with you. Maybe you can see that the treasures of your ancestors are being auctioned. "
Small bald head ha ha laughs, one face complacent says.
"I don't know if I can see my ancestral treasures being auctioned, but I think maybe I can see you being auctioned in the underground market." Xiang Yang said with a black face.
"Ah..."
the little bald head did not dare to speak.
Although he is more powerful than Xiang Yang, I don't know how many times, but when he really faces Xiang Yang, I don't know how many times. It's not because Xiang Yang is his elder brother, nor because he wants Xiang Yang to help him solve his physical problems. Anyway, he has a feeling. It seems that if he angers Xiang Yang, he will not Good fruit is the same.
He sighed in his heart that his boss was so strange that he could never offend him. At the same time, he said to Xiang Yang, "boss, come with me. I'll take you to the underground market, and I won't let you down."
"Good."
Xiang Yang chuckled and walked with his bald head. At the same time, his face and breath had begun to change a little bit. When he went out for kilometers, he had completely changed.
"Boss, it's not far ahead. Who are you? Where's my boss? "
Xiao guangtou was leading the way in front of him. Although he was a road maniac, he worked very hard and exhausted all his thoughts. At last, he did not take the wrong road. However, because he was really thinking about the place where he knew the underground market, he didn't realize that Xiang Yang had changed. Of course, he found the people around him When he was no longer familiar with Xiang Yang's appearance and breath, he thought something was going wrong.
"Dong..."
Xiang Yang released a wisp of his own breath, and then hit the little bald head's head fiercely, laughing and scolding, "are you looking for the way too seriously, even you don't know the boss?"
"Oh, who made you change suddenly." The little bald head murmured that he had made sure that the man who looked very strange in front of him was his boss. He sighed in his heart that the old man's secret method was extraordinary, and even he was concealed from the past.
"Let's go. Don't be wordy."
Xiang Yang glared at the little bald head and felt that there was something wrong with the little monk. All the monks in his imagination should not all seem to be full of compassion and not good at words. Is it "Amitabha Buddha" to open his mouth and shut his mouth?
Why is this little bald head not only a chatterbox, but also a bit silly?
"Cough, I've found my way. The boss will come with me. There will be no mistake this time." Little bald head solemnly patted the chest and said.
"What, it was wrong that you took me on those roads before?" Xiang Yang almost blew up after listening to it. Sure enough, little bald head can't be trusted.
"No, no, it's just a little more distance." The little bald head quickly explained.
"Forget it. Let's go." Xiang Yang was speechless to this guy. He swore that he would never let this little bald head lead the way in the future. Maybe it would be possible for him to take him to sell.
"Let's go."
This time, Xiao bareheaded was very serious about finding his way. Finally, he took Xiang Yang to a small alley which looked more remote. Then, his figure began to change, and he directly changed into a teenager's face, which followed Xiang Yang into the alley.
"Hum..."
when they enter the alley, they feel a burst of light in the surrounding space. The road under their feet looks very ordinary, and it turns out to be a transmission array. However, this is not a large-scale transmission array, it is just a guiding array, which directly leads them to the underground.
There was actually a huge underground market under the alley. When Xiang Yang and the little monk appeared, they were stunned by the prosperity in front of them.
This underground market looks like a huge and incomparable vegetable market. There are countless streets, shops and stalls on the roadside. There are countless people walking around and looking at all kinds of things."Jiuzhuan golden elixir is a famous Golden elixir made by the Taoist taishangdaozu in those days. Take one of them and become the great Luoxian zunha. Come and buy it quickly."
"I have a treasure of the day after tomorrow, which can cut down the heaven and earth without touching the cause and effect. If you need it, you can come and have a look."
"Don't miss it when you pass by. The shop is called" Wanbao Pavilion ". In fact, there are more than ten thousand treasures in the shop. There are only those you can't imagine. There are no treasures you can't find in the shop."
Listening to countless yelling sounds in his ears, Xiang Yang felt stunned. He could not help looking at the bald head of a teenager. "Are you sure this is not a vegetable market?"
"Poof..."
little bald head almost spits out a mouthful of old blood. Did you hear me wrong? My boss even asked himself whether this is a vegetable market, your sister's vegetable market, do you see where there is a place to sell vegetables?
"Let's have a look. The day after tomorrow, the best treasure is sold as radish. If you miss this hour, there will be no more."
When the Feifei in the little bald head's heart just fell, he heard a guy squatting on the ground beside them shouting out loud and loud. After listening to it, he was very depressed. Could it be said that this guy heard his own voice and deliberately did the right thing with himself?
The little bald head gave a fierce glance at the guy who would sell the best treasure of the day after tomorrow as a radish. He suddenly changed his face and said to Xiang Yang, "boss, there are good things in this stall."
"I know."
Xiang Yang nodded. When he appeared, he felt carefully. Although he said that this place was like a vegetable market, only he could understand that this place was very extraordinary, because he even sensed the breath of the strongman of the holy land, and not only a strongman of the holy land.
It's no wonder that such an underground market can be opened under the feet of the emperor in the central immortal city. It turns out that there are powerful people in the holy land. Maybe even the Eastern Emperor of heaven is involved in it.
While Xiang Yang muttered in his heart, he squatted down with the small bald head in front of the stall.
This stall is said to be a small stall, but in fact, it is just pulling out a large black cloth and spreading it on the ground. There are three or two pieces of things, no more than ten pieces.
Of course, there are all kinds of things on it, even ordinary magic tools, but the surface is coated with a layer of black material, which can affect the observation of other people's divine consciousness. Even if the Dalao immortal comes, the divine consciousness of Yixian Zun may not be able to discover through the black material that it is just a common one, even if it is lost in the practice world It's a magic weapon that practitioners are willing to take.
However, these tricks were useless for Xiang Yang, who had the strength of soul as strong as the strongman of the holy land. He looked at it at will, but his main eye was to glance at the black cloth that wrapped these things.
Of course, the small bald head is not the same, small bald eyes are placed on a small black stone.
Both of them are very clear that although they are interested in their own goals, they must not show too much eager feeling, otherwise, they will be slaughtered as big fat sheep.
Xiang Yang casually picked up a black knife and asked with a smile, "what price?"
"You can see that you are a peerless immortal. Your eyes are really wonderful. This is a treasure that almost can warm up the spirit of the instrument. Although it has not become the real treasure of the day after tomorrow, it has surpassed the level of the best immortal. Despite its small size, it has incomparable power. According to legend, it is very likely to be the owner of the immortal chopping Throwing Knife, which was born in ancient times Although it is an imitation, it is also a treasure. "
As soon as he heard Xiang Yang ask about the price, the peddler got up and started his speech.
And Xiang Yang listened, with a faint smile on his face, so he listened to the peddler continue to boast, and did not interrupt each other.
"It's a sword for killing immortals. Although there's no gourd, it's of infinite value because of its status as the supreme treasure. If it wasn't for my low level of cultivation that I didn't dare to use such a treasure, I wouldn't have sold it. I don't ask too much. I just want some top-notch immortal tools. You see, this one is not extremely useful It can be measured by the quality of immortal utensils. However, when I look at you, you will find it very congenial. You can take away a thousand of them. "
This guy finally finished. He looked at Xiang Yang with a dry mouth and a simple smile on his face. As if he had said that, he gave Xiang Yang a flying knife equivalent to the lower grade immortal tool at the price of 1000 pieces of the best immortal ware, as if he had lost money.
Xiang Yang looked at the peddler with a playful look on his face. He let the other side say that he was thirsty and said, "ten pieces of top grade immortal stones."
"Deal."
As soon as this guy heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly agreed to come down.
"Wait a minute. What I'm talking about is that you can buy all the things on your stall with ten excellent fairy stones." After seeing these peddlers promise to come down, Xiang Yang waved his hand and said.
"It's impossible. I can't be the most precious. If you don't say that this immortal chopping throwing knife is the most precious one, no matter which one is, it's impossible to replace it with ten top-notch immortal tools." As soon as this guy listened to Xiang Yang's words, the whole person immediately jumped up. Judging from his appearance, he could exaggerate as much as he wanted."Or..."
a small bald head needs to open his mouth.
And Xiang Yang is to pull him directly to stand up, light said, "since this, that even, let's go."
After that, he really turned around and left, without hesitation, without any trace of nostalgia.
"Wait a minute. Here you are. Come on. Here you are."
However, before they went far away, they were stopped by the guy, and the peddler quickly wrapped everything in the black cloth.
In any case, these things are just what he bought with less than ten top-grade immortal stones. After selling them to Xiang Yang, he has already made a profit.
"Good."
Xiang Yang nodded and glanced at the little bald head. The latter consciously took out ten pieces of the best fairy stones and handed them to each other, and at the same time took those things over.
"The money and the goods are clear." The guy laughed and was very happy to leave with ten pieces of top grade immortal stones. He only felt that he could spend a long time at least after making this sum.
"Let's go."
Xiang Yang and little bald head are also very happy. Xiang Yang values the black cloth, while the little bald head takes a fancy to the small stone, which is the relic of a Buddhist eminent monk. It should be left by a Buddhist strong man with the peak of immortal respect after sitting down and has the fruit of that immortal superior.
"Wait a minute."
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