Supreme Rebirth Chapter 193: The Holy Land of Lingxu

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Chapter 193 Spirit Market Holy Land

Chen Lei smiled, and looked at him from the left. He didn't mention the origin of this stone bead. Chu Bichan's teeth were itchy with anger. Unfortunately, Chen Lei's mouth was as if it were being poured by molten iron, and it was impossible to cover it at all. Words come.

In the end, Chu Bichan had no choice but to give up, but the sharp gaze made Chen Lei feel like bursts of light on his back.

Although Chu Bichan was extremely angry, Chen Lei must never tell the origin of this stone bead, because the origin of this stone bead is really amazing. This is a number. The Peerless Thunder Spirit Orb that has been rare in thousands of years.

It's just that this Thunder Spirit Orb is in a sealed state. As long as it is unsealed, it will shine with peerless light and exert unparalleled power. And this Thunder Spirit Orb can be said to be better than what he got from Xuan Lei Feng The thunder pond of his is no different, this thunder spirit orb can definitely be cultivated as his life treasure.

So, no matter how much Chu Bichan asked, Chen Lei didn't mention the origin of this pearl in half a word. It really matters too much.

With the harvest of this Thunder Spirit Orb, in fact, even if he didn't get anything in the Enlightened Secret Realm, Chen Lei did not complain.

"Huh!"

Finally, Chu Bichan, who had found nothing, gave a cold snort, ignored Chen Lei, and walked to a stall with an annoyance, picked up a gray-colored wooden hairpin, and played with it over and over in his hand, but his eyes stared aside from time to time. Chen Lei.

Chen Lei waved his hand, knowing that Chu Bichan was angry, but, in any case, he would never reveal anything about Lei Lingzhu.

"Miss, do you want this hairpin or not?"

The boss on the side asked Chu Bichan cautiously.

"Yes, why not? How can I sell this hairpin?"

Chu Bichan was in a bad mood, and when he saw the boss ask a question, he became even more angry, and said angrily.

"This hairpin needs to be exchanged for rare materials and other items. Taking bloodline iron as an example, at least ten catties of bloodline iron is required."

The shop owner said cautiously.

"What, ten catties of bloodline iron, you might as well grab it!"

Chu Bichan said loudly after hearing the offer from the shop owner.

One catty of blood-stripe iron is worth ten thousand pieces of low-grade primordial spar, ten catties of blood-stripe iron is worth one hundred thousand low-grade primordial spar. Although Chu Bichan is a disciple of Juntian Holy Land, she immediately took out ten Thousands of low-grade yuan spar came and bought such a gray and ugly wooden hairpin, but he was a little bit reluctant.

"Miss, this is not because I asked for a high price, but this hairpin is indeed worth the price. This hairpin is called Feifeng Hairpin. I can show it for you."

After speaking, the shop owner carefully poured a trace of vitality into the Feifeng Hairpin.

Suddenly, this gray hairpin became different, gradually turning red like jade, strands of crystal light rose from the flying phoenix hairpin, and in a blink of an eye, the whole hairpin became fiery red and sparkling.

Then, a huge phoenix bird rushed out of the flying phoenix hairpin and turned into a size of several tens of meters, hovering and dancing above the crowd, making a clear and clear sound, sprinkling a little light and rain, and it looked amazing.

"Huh?"

Chen Lei was attracted by the vision issued by the Feifeng Hairpin, so he set his eyes on the Feifeng Hairpin, and immediately felt that it was extraordinary.

Chen Lei came to Chu Bichan's side in a few steps and took the Feifeng Hairpin in his hand. A trace of the power of divine consciousness has quietly penetrated into the Feifeng Hairpin.

As soon as Chen Lei’s spiritual consciousness entered the Feifeng Hairpin, he felt as if he was facing a vast ocean, but the sea in this vast ocean was not ordinary sea water, but magma, that kind of hot breath, as if Able to burn the heavens.

"The material of this flying phoenix hairpin is actually refined by the heart of the fire? And, in the heart of the fire, there is a trace of true phoenix blood?"

Chen Lei immediately judged that this flying phoenix hairpin was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, but a very rare treasure, worth more than ten catties of blood-stripe iron, one hundred catties, and one thousand catties of blood. The grained iron is not enough to measure the value of this hairpin.

"Hmph, too expensive, no more, a broken hairpin, asking for such a high price, what a profiteer!"

Chu Bichan saw the vision issued by the Feifeng Hairpin. Although it was extraordinary, the one that rushed out of the Feifeng was indeed extremely powerful, but she also had the same treasures as the hairpin of this rank. There are so many pieces that there is no need to spend sky-high prices to buy such a treasure.

"Are you sure you don't want it?"

Chen Lei looked at Chu Bichan in surprise and asked her.

"No more."

Chu Bichan nodded. Such a hairpin does not look good on her head. As for its power, it is just so-so, she is not rare.

"Since you don't want it, I want it." Chen Lei said, and then took out ten catties of blood-stripe iron from the storage ring, and said: "Boss, I want this hairpin."

"Wait, boss, this hairpin is not bad, I have eleven catties of bloodline iron!"

Suddenly, one of the onlookers made a direct bid. Chen Lei didn't recognize this person, but he could feel that this person was extremely powerful.

"Wang Daoling, when did your taste become so vulgar?"

Four or five teenagers with the same extraordinary temperament and rich spirits were surrounded by this person, and one of them couldn't help but snorted.

Wang Daoling's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, but there was a trace of hesitation in his tone, and said: "I can't see through this thing, it feels very extraordinary, so I want to bid for it and study it carefully."

"If this is the case, just bring it over."

One of the teenagers, acting rather domineering, cut his hand directly and snatched it from Chen Lei's hand.

Chen Lei flipped his wrist to avoid the palm of the young man.

"Huh!"

The young man snorted, but he didn't expect that his hand would fall to nothing. With his wrist turned, his five fingers twisted around Chen Lei's wrist like five spirit snakes.

Chen Lei flicked his wrist, drew out phantoms, avoiding this powerful blow.

The look on the young man's face was even more unexpected, his fingers changed again, and he grabbed Chen Lei's wrist.

Chen Lei dodges, his wrists are extremely flexible, and layers of phantoms are also formed in the void. The two fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and the young man did not even touch the sleeves of Chen Lei.

Finally, the young man closed his hand and looked at Chen Lei coldly. Although it was only a rough match just now, this young man has already realized that Chen Lei in front of him is definitely an unimaginable master.

"Boy, what's your name, report your name?"

The young man snorted and said proudly.

Chen Lei coldly: "Who are you guys, acting so arrogantly?"

The young man sneered and said: "I don't even know us. It's no wonder that the frog at the bottom of the well knows our name. Stand firm and listen carefully. We are disciples of the Holy Land in the Spirit Market."

"Lingxu Holy Land, what is it, I haven't heard of it."

Chen Lei deliberately pretended to be a soil bun, and shook his head and said, this young man ridiculed him as a frog at the bottom of the well, and Chen Lei just pretended not to know anything.

"What, do you dare to say what is the Holy Land of Lingxu, looking for death?"

It's just that Chen Lei's words made the young man in front of him angry, his expression gloomy and murderous.