Immortal Cultivation: Three Thousand Great Fortunes

Chapter 50 Trading
Mei Haojing smiled faintly, twisted her right hand lightly, and a palm-sized piece of pure white jade appeared, like a juggler.

With the current vision of Han Xiaochuan, he didn't see clearly how this thing came from.

Immediately afterwards, the jade piece glowed with white light, and an image appeared on the jade piece. It was the image of the Shazi pattern in Luoyi City when it went through the thunder disaster.

Han Xiaochuan was a little bit dumbfounded, presumably that time he pretended to be big, and attracted people who lived in seclusion in the mountains to fall in love with him.

Mei Haojing opened his mouth and said: "The old man just said it straight, my Meijiazhai needs another shot from the envoy, to attract a stronger thunder than this one.

It doesn't matter what kind of reward you need, as long as I have it in Meijiazhai, I will never frown.Even if I want my Meijiazhai, the most precious pair of golden boys and girls to be the maids, I will not hesitate. "

The twins twitched their lips at the same time, with exactly the same movements and expressions, they were so cute.

Han Xiaochuan glanced at the twins and said in his heart: There is no mana fluctuation at all, although it is rare, but why do I use two burdens, is this implying me intentionally or unintentionally?

But he asked in his mouth: "Just to attract thunder? Is it just such a big fight?"

Seeing that Han Xiaochuan didn't refuse, Mei Haojing was overjoyed, and said a little excitedly: "That's right, I have nothing else to ask for. In the eyes of the envoy, although this is nothing.

But for my Mei family, this move is like a rebirth of heaven's grace.As for the purpose, I'm sorry I can't tell you bluntly. "

Han Xiaochuan was silent, his brain was spinning rapidly.Shaoqing: "If I insist on asking what I want, will Master Meigu be willing to kill me?"

Mei Haojing's face froze, and he sighed helplessly, "It's all right for God Envoy Ruruo Han to understand the twists and turns.

It's just that after you know the whole incident, I'm afraid that God Envoy Han will stay in my Meijiazhai forever.

When I came here, I must have seen that the sky here is abnormal.

It was a powerful curse, and this was a cursed place.

Just like an old man, cursed in his body, he would never dare to take a step out of Meijiazhai, otherwise, he would die extremely miserable. "

The power of the curse is involved again, no wonder it feels very uncomfortable.

You can't stay here for long.

My sister's safety is the most important thing.

It is best to complete his request as soon as possible, and then go to Mother Earth.

"Okay, I agree, but there are two more requirements. First, I need you to provide a flying magic weapon.

Because I still have to go to the mother of the earth to participate in the Zongmen's experience.

Second, I need a element pattern of wind and thunder, or wind ice, or ice and thunder. "

Mei Haojing's face froze, and he said in embarrassment: "Flying magic weapon is a trivial matter, from low-grade to high-grade, the envoy can choose at will.

But the dual-attribute heterogeneous pattern, to be honest, is unheard of by old people. In the world, there are such strange things?

Because the attributes of these three element patterns are mutually restraining and cannot coexist, how can the aura of heaven and earth co-exist without conflict?My lord envoy should make another condition. "

Han Xiaochuan suddenly realized that he knew that the five elements interacted and restrained each other, but he did not expect that the three different attributes could only restrain each other and could not coexist.

No wonder Shu Yin has never heard of this kind of metamorphosis with his experience of more than 500 years.

It seems that this is fantastic.

He could only sigh helplessly and said, "Since that's the case, it's fine to add millions of low-level elemental patterns of various attributes, or some kind of healing elixir!"

The muscles on Mei Haojing's face twitched violently, this little guy can really kill people.The huge amount of one million Yuanwen seems to be indifferent to 100 taels of silver.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Han Xiaochuan's black Qiankun bag with a silver border, which seemed to mean: Is your Qiankun bag middle-level or low-level?Low-level ones can hold no less than a million pieces.

But at the next moment, Mei Haojing's divine sense was blocked from the Qiankun bag. Obviously, this is an intermediate-level universe bag after the recognition of the master by a drop of blood. The low-level one does not have the function of recognizing the master by a drop of blood.

Although the heartache was extremely painful, he still smiled heartily and said, "Then it's settled like this. Then I invite the Master God Envoy to follow the old man and go to invite Tianlei." A look of impatience.

Han Xiaochuan sighed, he was still not evil enough, he would probably be able to kill him for 500 million yuan, and if he was not worth 200 million yuan, he would definitely do it.

The twins seemed to have a little smile on their faces. It was the first time they saw people from the outside world, and they seemed quite excited.

As soon as Mei Haojing and Han Xiaochuan left, the two immediately started whispering.

"Sister, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, let's not let it go."

"Of course, we have been plotting for so many years, how can we let this opportunity go, next..."

The girl bit her brother's ear, chattered and smiled.

Walking out of the Huxin Pavilion, Han Xiaochuan saw the man who hijacked him was still waiting outside.

It's just that this guy's complexion and skin are flushed like cooked shrimp, and his eyes are also dull, with a sick look.

Mei Haojing said dejectedly: "He is the dark son that my Mei family has been setting up outside, and this is the first time he has entered the cursed land.

Now that the power of the curse is showing its previous signs, he has little time to live. "

Han Xiaochuan was secretly startled, how long has it been?The power of this curse is quite fierce.

It's just why I didn't get cursed, is it just for the blood of the Mei family?
It's just that he secretly trembled in his heart: In order to hijack him to come here, he could actually sacrifice a cultivator above the middle stage of the cultivation level.

The high price of this shows that it is no small matter to attract thunder for them.The pay is really less.

On the top of a high mountain in Meijiazhuang, a wooden platform has been built long ago.More than a dozen warriors in armor stood solemnly on both sides.

The eight old men in soap robes looked at Mei Haojing with excited faces, and flew towards Han Xiaochuan with them.

Next to the eight old men in soap robes, there was also an old man in a strange black suit.On the clothes, there are countless symbols drawn in a mess.

Wearing a square black hat, it is covered with crooked gold and silver runes, densely packed, which looks a bit mysterious.

The two jade boards in his hand kept flipping up and down.

This attire is similar to that of Lan Xing's god stick, but this is the high priest of the Mei family who can predict the future.

Obviously, for this moment, Meijiazhai has been planning for a long time.

To attract the Sha character pattern of Heavenly Tribulation, his current cultivation level is definitely not enough, he must summon the white fox primordial spirit to possess the spirit.

"Master God Envoy, I still want to know, is the Heavenly Secret Pattern you cast last time, is it your limit? Can it still increase the power?"

Han Xiaochuan said: "The last time was indeed not the limit, but I haven't tried it next time. Where is the limit? If you feel that the power last time is not strong enough, you can try it today."

Just when Han Xiaochuan was about to summon the white fox primordial spirit and cast the strongest pattern of heavenly secrets.

The ring-shaped mountains around the Basin of the Mother of the Earth are inside the secret land of Lingxiao Palace, one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects.

Shu Yin was kneeling in front of a zombie-like middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)