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Chapter 522 Give me a lot of insight

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    "Not for sale?"

    ? Yang Yiyun was stunned, what the hell are you doing here if you don¡¯t sell it?

    "What's the matter with you? If you don't sell it, you still show it? You want to recruit people?" Qian Jue opened fire first.

    Yang Yiyun raised his hand to stop Qianjue and continued to speak: "Don't tell Qianjue, I believe the reason why this fellow Taoist doesn't sell it and doesn't sell it."

    After finishing speaking, he looked at the bearded man who hadn't opened his eyes and said, "My fellow Taoist, can I have a look at your bottle?"

    "This is stalactite that is not for sale. Only Xinghe grass can be exchanged. You can have a look, but without Xinghe grass, there is no need to talk about it." The bearded man still closed his eyes and said.

    Qianjue and Mingjue were very dissatisfied with their arrogant attitude towards the bearded man, but Yang Yiyun was still amiable. Although they were aggrieved, they held back.

    In fact, the other one couldn't bear it and couldn't do it. The cultivation base of this bearded man was not low at all.

    He is a strong and solid ancient martial artist with nine levels of innate talent, which is one of the reasons why Yang Yiyun had no complaints against him from the beginning.

    Yang Yiyun's first choice is to determine whether the small bottle of the bearded man is actually Xuanmu Lingrui.

    After opening the bottle cap, a breath full of vitality and mixed with a huge wood-type spiritual energy emanated from it. The liquid inside was dark green and filled more than half of the bottle, which was about the size of a pill bottle.

    After observing for a while and comparing it with the records about Xuanmu Lingrui in my mind, it is exactly the same, it is Xuanmu Lingrui.

    Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Yiyun put the lid on.

    Hearing that the bearded man called Zhongrui just now, he didn't know that it was Xuanmu Spiritual Milk, not ordinary stalactite liquid, one drop of Xuanmu Spiritual Liquid is enough to refine a furnace of Tianyuan Pill's main medicine, so true  One bottle is almost enough for a hundred drops.

    The value of Xuanmu spiritual liquid can be compared with 100 streets of stalactite liquid. A drop of Xuanmu spiritual milk is exchanged for a barrel of stalactite liquid, and Yang Yiyun will not change it.

    At this time, Yang Yiyun began to consider the conditions of the bearded man. He needed Xinghe grass in exchange. Yang Yiyun had never heard of Xinghe grass as a panacea. It should be the common name in the ancient martial arts world.

    Then he turned his head and asked Qian Jue and others: "Which one of you knows Xinghe Grass?"

    Qian Jue said: "Master Xinghe Grass is a kind of elixir that repairs blocked meridians. It is really a rare elixir in the ancient martial arts world, but it is not unavailable. I heard that Kunlun will come later.  It is too expensive to buy a writer with a total of 800 innate crystal stones. Besides, it is a panacea for smoothing meridians, which is not very useful. Is it for improving cultivation? Who would spend 800 crystals?  Shi went to buy a galaxy grass.

    The stalactite liquid is contained in the big man's bottle of master master. Although this thing is also precious, it is not without it. If you need us to look elsewhere.  "

    Yang Yiyun looked at Qian Jue and said, "You mean, there is a Galaxy Grass in Kunlun?"

    "There was no deal in the last session, so I think it should still be there." Qian Jue was not sure.

    Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "It would be easy if we were really in Kunlun, and the Zhanqing people still owe me crystals~"

    "Master, I don't think there is any need for this Laoshizi bell lotion, it's just a small bottle of bell lotion, and I want to exchange it with Xinghe grass. I think this person is poor and crazy." Mingjue also spoke out.

    Naturally, Yang Yiyun would not tell them that what the bearded man contained in the bottle was not stalactite, but mysterious wood spirit milk, one drop could support the refining of a furnace of Tianyuan pill, not to mention the star river grass worth eight hundred spars,  It is worth ten times as much.

    And at this time, the bearded man said in a muffled voice: "My bottle of stalactite liquid is several times better than ordinary stalactite, so I will replace it with Xinghe grass.  Well, I bought the Galaxy Grass in Kunlun last year, and there is no Galaxy Grass in Kunlun now, so if you really want it, you can look for it elsewhere.

    Hearing the words of the bearded man, Yang Yiyun was stunned. Why is it that he is bound to get the Xuanmu Lingru?

    And at this moment, another voice came from behind him and said, "I want this bottle of stalactite liquid~"

    When Yang Yiyun turned his head, he saw a young monk wearing a brocade robe and cassock. To be precise, a lama appeared behind him.

    This young lama has a very obvious feature, the earrings are very long, more than one-third longer than ordinary people's earrings.

    Although there is a kind smile on his face, his eyes are full of sword-like brilliance, full of rebelliousness, he doesn't look like a lama at all, he just wears a gorgeous cassock on his body.

    Hold a Buddha bead and stare at the front of the bearded man.On the bottle of ??, or on the Xuanmu Ling lotion.

    Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes, looking at the young lama, his heart was unbalanced. What the hell buddies are still thinking about how to get Xinghecao, and killed a lama halfway.

    Is this for my buddies?

    Thinking of the old lama Barda who had a good relationship with Mu Daoran yesterday, Yang Yiyun felt disgusted with this young lama in his heart.

    At this time, the bearded man finally opened his eyes, looked at the young lama and said, "My little Dharma king, I said, there is no Xinghe grass, but you found Xinghe grass?"

    Yang Yiyun stood aside and didn't speak, but when he heard the bearded man's words, he immediately understood that the young lama and the bearded man should have negotiated before, but the young lama also couldn't produce Xinghe grass.

    And the appearance of the young lama now, could it be that he found Xinghecao?

    Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun couldn't help but feel a little nervous. What if the young lama really took out the Milky Way Grass to see?

    But in the next moment, the young lama, or what the bearded man called the Little Dharma King Lama, glanced at Yang Yiyun intentionally or unintentionally, and then said to the bearded man: "Shentu Chenggang, you should know what the Xinghe grass is.  Is it really that easy?"

    "Leave if you don't, and come back when you find Xinghecao." The bearded man who was called Shentu Chenggang by the little Fawang was not polite.

    "Shentu Chenggang does not have Xinghe grass, but I know that you are doing it for your son's meridians. In fact, Xinghe grass is not necessary for smoothing meridians. This Dharma king found another elixir¡ª¡ªCrystal lotus, which is also smooth.  The elixir of the meridians is not necessarily less effective than Xinghe Grass."

    During the conversation, the little Fawang took out a wooden box from his arms and threw it to the bearded man Shentu Chenggang, and then said: "Give the stalactite to this king."

    Shentu Cheng just squinted his eyes and suddenly looked at the little Fawang with a strong aura, and said, "Little Fawang, are you threatening me?"

    "If you think it is, then it's a threat. What kind of disturbance can you cause as a casual cultivator? Is it possible that you can still compete with my esoteric sect? Don't think that you, Shentu Cheng, are invincible just because you have the title of evil king in the ancient martial arts world.  The king is making a deal with you today, not a robbery? I have already given you enough face, what else do you want?" The little Fawang's words were actually threatening.

    "Hehe~" Shentu Chenggang sneered: "I, Shentu Chenggang, are not afraid of others who are afraid of your esoteric sect. Barefoot people are not afraid of those who wear shoes. If you say the same thing again, I will return it to you. Don't think that your little Dharma King has been made the number one of the top ten monsters."  Five people think they are invincible?

    But I heard that just yesterday, the old lama of your Tantric sect was severely humiliated by Yang Yiyun, the head of Yunmen sect, what a bullshit?

    Want to buy and sell by force?  OK?  As long as you can cure my son's meridian problem, Shentu Chenggang offers this bottle of stalactite liquid with both hands.  "

    Shentu Chenggang is really powerful.

    At the same time, Yang Yiyun heard Qianjue's explanation. In Qianjue's narration, Shentu Chenggang is really a man, and he is also the only person who does not follow the ancient sect among the casual cultivators of the ancient martial arts world, known as the evil king.

    Because of Shentu Chenggong's strength, it is rumored that he also has a powerful and sharp supernatural weapon on his body, which is a hidden weapon. Even ancient warriors with nine levels of innate great perfection dare not easily provoke Shentu Chenggong.

    As for the little Fawang, he did not expect that Yuanjialuzhai was actually the apprentice of the old lama of Tantric Buddhism, and he was the fifth figure among the top ten evildoers, so he is also a character

    Just after Shentu finished speaking, the little Fa Wang said coldly: "You are presumptuous~ what is he, Yang Yiyun? If it weren't for the support of Kunlun Lingxuzi, he would have killed my master yesterday.  If you slap Yang Yiyun to death, what kind of thing is he?"

    Yang Yiyun listened by the side, and then felt that it was necessary for him to get to know this young dharma king of Tantric Buddhism. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I am Yang Yiyun. I don't know why you, a monk, are afraid of killing me if you slap me? Come and slap me to death, let me die."  I have learned a lot.¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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