Chapter 38
small world.

In fact, it is the area marked out by all sects in China.

Except for people from the major sects, no one is allowed to step into the small world, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy.

There are many entrances into the small world, because each sect controls an entrance.

Dressed in black, Lin Hao came outside Tiandang Mountain.

According to what Uncle Yun said.

The entrance controlled by the Puppet Sect is in Tiandang Mountain.

It is very difficult to enter the small world alone.

However, with the token of the elders of the puppet sect given by Uncle Yun, I believe that most of the puppet sect dare not stop themselves. This is also the safest way.

Tiandang Mountain.

In front of a stone gate.

The strong mask was released, and after a while, the stone door slowly opened, and a man walked out from inside, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was very handsome, but his pale face did not show the slightest trace of blood.

"Who are you?"

He didn't speak, and wanted not to reveal any flaws, so he could only get it done quickly.

He raised the black token in his hand, on which was engraved a skull, blood red, very eerie and eerie.

Scarlet Skull Token.

Looking at the man in black in front of him, the disciple of the Puppet Sect was taken aback, and saluted respectfully: "Please come in, elder."

Lin Hao still didn't speak, put away the bloody skull token, and quickly disappeared into the stone gate.

Such a strong aura of heaven and earth.

In comparison, the aura of heaven and earth in the small world far exceeds that of the outside world. No wonder the major sects separate the small worlds.

Bypassing the puppet sect, Lin Hao rushed to the Vientiane Pavilion as quickly as possible.

Before entering the small world, Lin Hao had simply changed his appearance. Otherwise, if he was recognized by the ghost king Zong and other enemies, let alone rescued Xiao Zhu'er, it was still unknown whether he would be able to leave alive.

Vientiane Pavilion, a giant existence in a small world.

As long as ancient warriors get treasures, they can be auctioned in Vientiane Pavilion.

The currency circulating in the small world is Lingshi.

Although the ancient warriors didn't know how to swallow the spiritual power in the spirit stone, they knew that the spirit stone contained huge spiritual power and could do many things.

exactly.

To enter the auction house, you must bid with spirit stones, or exchange them with treasures.

After two days of rushing, Lin Hao finally entered the territory of Wanxiang Pavilion smoothly according to the map given by Yunfeng.

Vientiane City, the largest town under Vientiane Pavilion.

"Hello sir, the accommodation fee is one Lingshi per night."

Taking out a spirit stone, Lin Hao found a small inn to live in.

There are still seven days before the auction will start in the Vientiane Pavilion, so I have to wait here.

Normally, Lin Hao would stay in the inn to practice.

The next day, noon.

Treasure Hall, one of the most famous places in Vientiane Pavilion.

As long as you have enough spirit stones, you can buy the treasures you need in the treasure hall.

Lin Hao was also very curious, and entered the Hall of Treasures, wanting to see what treasures were there.

Although he didn't have a spirit stone in his hand, there were so many innate martial arts skills for him, and he could sell them for a good price if he casually took out one or two innate martial arts skills.

"Rubbish."

"Still rubbish."

The Hall of Treasures is very large, about the size of a football field, with rows of glass cabinets neatly arranged, containing all kinds of treasures.

As he walked, Lin Hao cursed in his heart, what kind of shit is the Palace of Treasures, nothing but rubbish is rubbish.

"Excuse me, sir, what kind of treasure do you need, I can introduce it to you."

Waving his hand, Lin Hao said, "No, I'll see for myself."

"Okay, sir, if you need anything, you can call me at any time." The service level of the Palace of Treasures is obvious to all in the small world.

After looking at several counters in a row, except that garbage is garbage, what makes Lin Hao speechless is that any piece of garbage that comes out will sell for thousands of spirit stones, and some even reach tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Huh?
Just when Lin Hao saw the ninth counter, there was a small box inside. The small box was opened, and there were nine gold needles neatly placed inside.

"It's really a good thing."

Looking at the price, Lin Hao almost spit out. The price in front of the small box turned out to be [-] spirit stones.

There are [-] spirit stones, and I have already devoured them for cultivation. Even if my dantian is a bottomless pit, if I swallow [-] spirit stones, it is enough to make my cultivation base directly break through from a fifth-level warrior to a seventh-level warrior. It is an eighth-level earth warrior.

He hooked his fingers, and soon, an extremely beautiful young man came over, and asked in a very sweet voice: "Excuse me, sir, what treasure do you need?"

"I want this box of gold needles, but I don't have any spirit stones, so I want to exchange them for other things, is that okay?"

puff.

Just after Lin Hao finished speaking, a man and a woman not far away, the woman couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

"It's really shameless, you dare to come in without a spirit stone to pretend to be a contest," Sun Buren's voice was full of endless ridicule, the voice was so loud that a quarter of the treasure hall could be reached.

It's just that many people didn't care at all. In the Palace of Treasures, there are more people pretending to be contested every day, so it's not surprising.

Ji Yu and Sun Buren walked over, Ji Yu looked at the small box and the price on the counter, and said speechlessly: "You have a good vision, the origin of this box of gold needles is not small, thirty thousand spirit stones, even if it is Even my Burning Cloud Sect is reluctant to buy it."

Burning Cloud Sect?
The sect that Wang Haoran belongs to seems to be the so-called Burning Cloud Sect. Coupled with Sun Buren's ridicule just now, Lin Hao doesn't have much affection for this beautiful girl.

"Sir, theoretically it cannot be exchanged, but as long as you can bring out enough treasures, our Treasure Hall is willing to be beautiful."

Whether it is enough weight is completely decided by the Palace of Treasures.

"Okay, if you don't have spirit stones, don't come in and pretend to be competitive. The auction of the Vientiane Pavilion is about to start, and all the disciples from various sects will gather in Vientiane City. Even if you want to attract attention, you must have enough capital, understand?"

With a look of disgust on his face, Lin Hao said indifferently: "Do I have a spirit stone, and it has half a dime relationship with you? It really is a dog meddling with a mouse."

"What are you, you call me Burning Cloud Sect?" Sun Buren didn't expect that the other party dared to hurt people. The Burning Cloud Sect is considered a powerful sect in the small world. Could it be that the other party is also a disciple of the Great Sect?
Somewhat unlikely, seeing this person's shabby appearance, one would know the identity of the other person after thinking about it, and he must be from a small sect.

Ji Yu seemed to be apologetic, and said, "I'm sorry, we didn't mean to offend you, why don't you take out your treasure first, and I'll see if it's worth it. If possible, I can contact the buyer for you. How about it?" ?”

(End of this chapter)

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