The Jade Emperor Told Me to Live-stream! Chapter 26: The sky is raging
"Only ten thousand years stone milk can be used to replace things. I hope someone can recognize the goods!" Zhang Haotian walked in the Zhibao Pavilion, listening to the lively exchanges, thinking about what he had on hand.
There are a lot of things in Zhang Haotian's hands, but there is really nothing that can be used to replace them except Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk. Use Shengmumandu, Tusita Skyfire, Dinghai God Orb or two gourds to replace things, unless a fool can do it.
Zhang Haotian was walking, suddenly feeling something. He turned his head and looked, and saw that in an inconspicuous corner of Zhibao Pavilion, a middle-aged Celestial Clan, who was also peddling at the level of refined Qi, was selling the objects in his hand. Among them, what caused Zhang Haotian to feel was one. The multicolored wood glows brightly.
Zhang Haotian stepped forward, picked up the colorful wood casually, and said, "Dao Fellow, this is the first time I saw this, how do I call it? I don’t know what it does? How do I want to exchange it? ?"
The Celestial Clan people also politely said: "This is a branch cut from the Wenyu tree. It is also called Wucai wood. It is very hard and has natural colorful changes. It is a good material for refining. If you want to exchange something, there is actually nothing The specific one needs to be changed, depending on whether I am suitable or not?"
"It’s really beautiful. Let’s do it! I have tens of thousands of drops of stone milk in my hand, which has the great effect of living dead and bones. I don’t know if my friends are satisfied?" Zhang Haotian was ecstatic, "Although colorful colors are less than colorful Two colors, but this is also a natural material for refining the Hunyuan Colorful Magic Array Flag."
Zhang Haotian still took out the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk quietly, and did not appear to be eager to exchange.
To be honest, with Zhang Haotian's current illusion skills, it is easy to "take" the colorful wooden branches over.
But as a person who has lived in modern society, Zhang Haotian still has his own moral bottom line. If it is not about life and death, he would disdain to do this kind of robbery. As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want.
Of course, if the matter involves life and death, it’s a different matter. This is just like what Guan Zi said, "Canglin knows the etiquette for the real, and knows the honor and disgrace for the food and clothing." If you don't have enough food and don't wear warm clothes, what kind of etiquette and honor or disgrace can you stress?
"Okay! Change it, here you are!" Zhang Haotian immediately attracted the attention of the middle-aged man as soon as he took out the ten thousand year stone milk.
The middle-aged man directly decided to exchange. This is mainly because Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk is so attractive, every drop is round and verdant, and it also exudes a scent of fragrance. You can feel refreshed by smelling it, and you will know that it is a good thing.
"Wait! Show the things to the Lord!" When Zhang Haotian got the colorful wooden branches, his elbows and armpits grew.
Looking at the arrogant voice, Zhang Haotian saw a handsome young man with a three-foot long sword on his back, accompanied by two middle-aged brawny guards, walking over, his eyes unblinking. Staring at the branches of colorful wood.
"Boy, give me the branch, this boy will remember you well!" The boy commanded arrogantly, as if he took your things, but it was your glory.
"This head was stepped on by a donkey?! Stupid X!" Zhang Haotian really despised this kind of person, but there is no need to pay attention to him after thinking about it. He turned around and left. "Otherwise, it involves the formation of the flag. How could it be given to him? It seems that he is not going to change it. Obviously he wants to eat for nothing."
"My young master is talking to you, are you deaf?" At this moment, a strong man who accompanied the son came forward and sternly asked Zhang Haotian.
"Who are you?" Zhang Haotian asked casually out of interest.
"My young master, you don't know. Listen, this is the son of the current Celestial Clan tribe's patriarch, Cang Ye. Not come and see you soon." The strong man looked proud.
"The Celestial Tribe is one of the best tribes in our Celestial Race, no wonder it is so bullish."
"He is Cangye. This is a genius. He has cultivated to the level of refining the gods in just 20 years."
"I heard that Cangye is very popular with the ancestors of the Celestial Tribe. What do you want? This kid is used to being domineering, and that young man will suffer a lot!"
"I heard that the ancestors of the Tiancang tribe have cultivated to the golden fairy."
"Really?"
"That's still false. I heard that the ancestor killed a dragon tribe at will."
"The hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, and is not worth anything. If you give it to Cangye, you may still be appreciated by the ancestor!"
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As soon as the people around them heard that Young Master Nian Jing was the Cang Ye of the Celestial Tribe, they began to talk a lot, and they were very dissatisfied with Zhang Haotian.
And Cang Ye and the two brawny men were proud of their faces, and Cang Ye squinted at Zhang Haotian, and said to his heart: "Small, do you know who I am? Don't offer Wucai Wood obediently. "
"Why is the Celestial Tribe again? How did the Celestial Tribe clean up this scum. It seems that I and the Celestial Tribe are really destined." Zhang Haotian thought of the little fox, and even the time he was caught by the Celestial Clan. The scene of the Master being injured.
"No change." Zhang Haotian said categorically. After speaking, he turned around and left.
"What are you talking about, don't you want to live?" When the two strong men heard this, they took a step and stopped in front of Zhang Haotian.
"Do you want to grab it?" Zhang Haotian asked with a calm expression looking at Cangye with an iron face~IndoMTL.com~.
"Shame on your face! Let's go! Be careful." Cang Ye bitterly said that he was scorned for the first time.
The Celestial Tribe, especially Zhibaoge, has its own rules. Don't look at it, it seems that no one is guarding it, but maybe there is a master watching it. Even if Cangye was the descendant of the Tiancang ancestor of the Tiancang tribe, it would not be easy to break the rules.
"Who is this? That's too awesome!"
"Even the Cang Ye of the Celestial Tribe dared to provoke me, I really don't want to live anymore."
"Stay away from him, and be careful not to make mistakes."
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Seeing Zhang Haotian's rejection of Cangye, everyone was amazed, some expressed admiration, but more of it was gloating, and some even shook and sighed.
Zhang Haotian wasn't really interested in taking care of this kind of dude. He looked around and found that he didn't have what he needed, so he left Zhibao Pavilion.
replaced with Wucai Wood, Zhang Haotian happily walked out of the Sky Blue Tribe. He came to a nearby mountain, found a hidden place and sat down.
Zhang Haotian wants to think about what to do next, and he has to wait for a "wishful person."
"It now appears that the Celestial Race is destined to fight the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin races. But I have only heard of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribe, but never heard of the Celestial Race fighting against the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin races. What's wrong. Moreover, even the Celestial Race hasn't heard of it in later generations. It is estimated that the Celestial Race's results will not be too good." Zhang Haotian is no longer optimistic about the Celestial Race's future, even though it is said that some of the Celestial Race has advanced to the Golden Fairy.
"The celestial race likes to hunt and kill the creatures of the prehistoric world. This should be against the intent of the gods. I don’t know if there are merits to earn in it?" Zhang Haotian, who was cranky, felt that three people were rushing towards where he was. Come here.