Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 744 Selling Holy Relics by the Catty (3 more requests for tickets)
All the holy places cannot be repaired, but Ye Luo wants to repair it against the sky, the biggest reliance is the mysterious bead on his neck!

The deeper the understanding of the practice world, the more Ye Luo felt that the bead was more against the sky.

Because, among the beads, that one-third of an acre of land can decompose all spiritual things, including spirit stones, elixirs, and spiritual weapons, and restore these things to the most original things.

Since ancient times, the waste pills, waste spirit tools, and waste spirit objects that have been regarded as garbage, in the hands of countless monks in various holy places, are all waste things, but in beads, they can be decomposed against the sky and restored to The most essential thing.

How outrageous is this!

When Ye Luo thought of this at the beginning, he felt that it was really against the sky.

At least, Ye Luo is [-]% sure that he can restore this Dementor Bell that can kill the existence of the Great Emperor, once suppressed the eternal, and was later abandoned!
The Dementor Clock is the most craziest and unprecedented hole card in history played by Ye Luobu, killing Emperor Amaterasu, and the most terrifying hole card that was not planned.

Even Cihangzhai and the donkey don't know this hole card.

"Wow, woof, woof! I'm paralyzed, I fooled that guy, we're on board now, hurry up, Lost Sea, it's very weird right now, what the hell is going on with that ancient ghost finger?"

At this time, when the donkey mentioned the ancient ghost finger, his voice was full of horror.

Just as Ye Luo was about to answer, in front of the gate of Tianbao Zhai, a monk like a strong man seemed to have heard the conversation between Ye Luo and others before, and suddenly walked over. He stared at Ye Luo and said, "Boy, what you just said Is it true, your son, did you really ask you to collect garbage at a high price?"

Ye Luo gave another youthful smile and said, "That's right."

At this time, the sign erected by Ye Luo has attracted some people's attention and onlookers under the eternal ghost moon.

"How do you plan to accept it?" The strong and strong monk still had some disbelief in his tone.

"Spiritual artifacts, in terms of catties, ten catties, one middle-grade spirit stone, and pills in terms of catties, ten spirit stones per catty." Ye Luo Qing said.

After Ye Luo finished speaking, the people around were stunned for an instant.

"What, my god, is it true or not? What the hell, you can sell a middle-grade spirit stone for ten catties of waste spirit weapon, and ten middle-grade spirit stones for one catty of waste pill? What the fuck, this What kind of rubbish can be sold at such a high price, are you a fool or a liar?" A monk opened his eyes wide and asked in doubt.

Almost all the other people onlookers are also like this. How is this possible? Is this person a villain or a liar?
Everyone is wondering.

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth twitched fiercely.

When setting the price, he was hesitating whether the price he set was too low. After all, no matter whether it was spiritual artifacts or elixirs, they were never sold by the catty.

A intact Broken Mirror Pill is enough to sell a thousand middle-grade spirit stones.

A basic spirit sword weighing five catties can be sold for two thousand spirit stones.

Now, with such a low price, everyone feels that they have paid a sky-high price. Could it be that they have set the price too high? In the eyes of countless holy places and monks, waste pills and spirit weapons are just rubbish?

Even Ye Luo was a little suspicious at this moment.

"Bangdang-"

The big man who asked the question pulled out a heavy, huge, black iron bar from his storage ring, and put it in front of Ye Luo.

"If you're telling the truth, forget it. If you're telling the truth, you're teasing me. Do you believe that I'll twist your head off?" The big man-like cultivator stared at Ye Ye with a strong breath. lo.

Then, he said again: "This iron rod is the ancestor of Tianxie. When refining the Tianxie sword that suppressed one side, it used up half of the sect's materials, but it was useless after training. It weighs enough There are two thousand catties, will you take it?"

The scrapped Heavenly Evil Sword?

Ye Luo's eyes lit up involuntarily, and he immediately touched the heavy, huge, pitch-black black stick on the ground with his hand. Suddenly, there was a terrifying, huge, and complicated wave of spiritual material in the black stick. , even, there is an extremely terrifying divine law in it.

Without saying a word, Ye Luo took out the crystal card he borrowed from Baguio, and said calmly on the surface, "I'll transfer you, two thousand catties, two hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

Seeing that Ye Luo was really about to turn around, the strong man couldn't help but froze for a moment, and said, "Really?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm short on time, and the amount of purchases for the young master this time is also extremely huge, will you sell it?" Ye Luo urged.

"Sell, must sell, real or fake?" The strong man with a strong aura took out a crystal card storing spirit stones, still a little unsure.

The people around are staring at him even more.

This is amazing, can garbage really be sold for money?Still such a high price?
Snapped!
Ye Luo was very straightforward, without any hesitation at all, and directly transferred two hundred middle-grade spirit stones to the strong man, and then directly took away the scrapped Tianxie Sword, which was full of supreme materials and laws. Into the storage ring.

bought?

Really paid?

At this moment, the strong man, as well as the people around him, froze for a moment.

Two hundred middle-grade spirit stones is not a small amount for ordinary monks. Many adventurers risk their lives to go to sea. Sometimes, the harvest at one time is only more than 100 middle-grade spirit stones.

This is so amazing, sell a piece of garbage, give so much?

"Brother, what, I don't know Taishan with my dog's eyes, what, you wait for me, brother, you must wait for me, I have a lot of things, I will get them for you, you must wait!" The brawny man finally came to his senses. At this moment, the aggressive aura on his body disappeared, and even his title changed.

Lingshi, for practitioners, is the currency of circulation.

For ordinary monks, it is simply lifeblood!

Those two hundred spirit stones are enough for that strong man to buy a life-saving spirit transformation pill!
"Brother, you must wait for me!" The strong man ran wildly, as if he was going somewhere to get something.

The people around saw this scene and finally believed it!
What the hell, there is a servant of the Shabi Shenhao family who pays a high price to collect garbage, it is real!
But, that rubbish thing, who would most people carry with them!

Among the onlookers, there were only four or five people who carried them with them. They all tried to sell the rubbish to Ye Luo with a skeptical attitude. In the end, Ye Luo gave the money very quickly.

Five six minutes later.

"Hurry up, daddy, daddy, Shabi, Shabi..." A crowd of monks yelled at the ancient communication talisman while running.

"What did you say?" A furious and incredible voice suddenly came out of the communication symbol.

"Dad, dad, don't worry, I, I mean, in front of Tianbaozhai, there is a monk named Shabi Shenhao, he, he collects garbage at a sky-high price, dad, let's send it, you are not in charge of the sect Waste pill, the warehouse of waste spiritual weapons?"

On the long street, within just a few minutes, rumors of a goddamned evil spirit suddenly spread at an explosive speed.

At this moment, in the depths of the Lost Sea, on the black-clad boat, continue to move forward. Suddenly, an old man supported by a green bull appears from the void strangely, blocking the way of the black-clad boat!
(End of this chapter)