Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 482: 3 ancient stones

These dozens of ancient stones are all covered with a black mist, making it difficult to detect whether there are treasures in them. 【Full text reading】

But when Ling Xiao touched all the ancient stones, he found that only three of them could shake the Wordless Heavenly Book, and the others did not respond.

And among these three ancient stones, there is one that makes the Wordless Heaven Book the most exciting. If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's suppression, he would have almost escaped from the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the Wordless Book has no response, and there are no treasures in the ancient stone, but the Wordless Book's vision is too high, and what it can see are rare treasures.

"Old man, I want all these three ancient stones, can you accommodate me?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and picked out the three ancient stones that responded to the wordless scripture.

Although this old man looks like half of his body is going to be buried in the ground, and there is no fluctuation in his cultivation, Ling Xiao feels an inexplicable danger, which can only explain the cultivation of this old man, even Ling Xiao Can't see through.

"One person can only buy one piece!" the old man said lightly.

And everyone is dumbfounded, looking at Ling Xiao like a fool, is there really a lot of money to buy these ancient stones?

"Little brother, although these ancient stones have a very powerful Dao rhyme, they have broken cracks and black spots. These are all broken soul stones and waste stones. It is impossible to cut treasures out of them. Be careful!"

A knowledgeable warrior kindly persuaded him.

Although gambling on stones depends on luck, there are many martial artists who are proficient in gambling stones.

"Thank you, I just want to buy two to go back and play!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Spend 10,000 Pure Yang Pills to buy a Soul Breaking Stone and go back to play?

Everyone is a little speechless. Seeing that Ling Xiao is very young, he is already at the first level of the princely realm. They are all guessing what kind of disciple of the Holy Land. Yang Dan is an astronomical figure for them, but for the disciples of the Great Holy Land, it is just a drizzle.

"Senior, can someone else buy it for me?" Ling Xiao asked softly.

The old man glanced at Ling Xiao with turbid eyes and nodded lightly.

Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that although this old man is very strange, the rule of only one per person can still be accommodated.

"I said little brother, you don't really want to buy these soul-breaking stones, do you? Poor Daoist is proficient in physiognomy, and he looks at each other, but he just can't match these stones. I advise you not to spend money when you have money. Ten thousand pure Yang Dan, how about buying three Tianzun Talismans?"

The unscrupulous Taoist also looked at Ling Xiao with a look of being taken advantage of, and actually persuaded him kindly.

"Daoist, I don't have Pure Yang Pills in my hand, can you lend me 30,000 Pure Yang Pills?" Ling Xiao looked at the unscrupulous Taoist with a simple and honest look.

"Looking for a poor Taoist to borrow Chunyang Pill? No way!"

The unscrupulous Taoist took a step back vigilantly, looking like a miser, extremely stingy.

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a smile, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he spat out a few syllables to pass on to the unscrupulous Taoist.

The unscrupulous Taoist was instantly stunned, looked at Ling Xiao with a ghostly expression, and said, "You... Who the **** is your kid?"

"Lend me 30,000 Pure Yang Pills first, and I'll tell you later!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, the unscrupulous Taoist and the old goat are both miser, if you don't give them some sweetness, they really don't get it.

"Okay! Pindao's coffins are all lent to you! But..."

There was a hint of deceit in the eyes of the unscrupulous Taoist, and he said: "I will cut these three stones. If I cut out a treasure, I will give half of it. I don't want 30,000 pure Yang Pills. !”

Ling Xiao said: "What if nothing is cut out?"

"Of course, give me 30,000 Pure Yang Pills back!"

The unscrupulous Taoist looks like it is a matter of course.

"Ok, deal!"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and said.

He believes more and more that the unscrupulous Taoist has lived a new life, and his nature of greed for money and **** has not changed at all.

Finally, the unscrupulous Taoist carefully took out a storage bag and handed it to Ling Xiao, his face full of pain.

Ling Xiao grabbed it, then looked at the old man who kindly persuaded him just now, and said, "Old man, help me make up the number, how about buying an ancient stone?"

The old man looked like his beard and hair were white, his face was ruddy, he was wearing a brocade robe, he looked like a rich man, and he was cheerful.

"Little brother, since you insist on buying it, this old man won't advise you! But you will definitely be disappointed if you spend 30,000 Pure Yang Pills to buy three Soul Breaking Stones!"

The old man sighed and nodded in agreement.

Ling Xiao secretly laughed in his heart, how could the things he liked in the Wordless Heavenly Book be bad? The things in these three ancient stones may be worth more than ten times.

He handed the storage bag to the old stall owner, and was about to take it towards the three soul-breaking stones.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came. It was a trace of invisible sword energy, and it contained unparalleled power. If Ling Xiao was really the first level of the general princely realm, I am afraid that this hand would be cut by the sword energy. down.

Ling Xiao's eyes froze, and a golden beam exploded in his hand, instantly erasing the invisible sword energy, and then grabbed the three soul-breaking stones in his hand.

"Boy, put down those three soul-breaking stones, I want them!"

A languid voice came, with a gesture that made it impossible to defy.

The crowd separated, and a young man in white with a folding fan walked in, with a few of his subordinates, and next to him was an old man in black robe with a Ying-looking face, exuding a cold ghost.

The young man in white is very handsome, with a slender figure and strong aura. He is already a ninth-level prince. His face is full of arrogance. He looks down at Ling Xiao with a commanding attitude.

"Is it Nan Tianjian, the third son of the Nantian family?"

"Are these soul-broken stones so precious? Even the Nantian sword has their eyes on it! The Nantian family, like the Treasure Pavilion~IndoMTL.com~, started out by selling rare treasures from the world. In recent years, there have been challenges to be challenged. Signs of the Treasure House!"

"For the Nantian family, tens of thousands of pure Yang Pills are really a drizzle. Maybe they also bought them for fun?"

"There's a good show to watch now! I don't know which sect's disciple this boy is!"

“…”

Everyone's eyes flickered, recognizing the identity of the young man in white, and some even showed a look of schadenfreude, wishing Ling Xiao and Nangong Jian had a fight.

"Why? I have already bought these three ancient stones!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and said lightly.

What about the Nantian family? But it is a family that has not been on the rise for a long time. Although it is no weaker than those hidden ancients, it still lacks in background. It is a nouveau riche.