Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 602
Taoist Jiaoyue took out the star flow sand crystal, and Lin Rushi's fighting spirit soared, how could the distracted monks watching the battle around him not feel it, seeing that the situation in the field was already one-sided, and Fang Yan would lose in a short while.

It's a little embarrassing to get a magic weapon from the younger generation, but the distracted monks here didn't care too much. In their opinion, the dialect is no more than the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, and it is indeed a little bit strange for a magic weapon like the Star Burial Robe to fall into the hands of a Nascent Soul junior. Although the mission rewards of the Zongmen cannot be compared with a high-grade spiritual weapon, they are more suitable for dialect cultivation, even more suitable than owning a high-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment their thoughts have already fallen on the Star Burial Robe. Although the dialect was a little angry before, after all, they agreed to the words of the Taoists on both sides of the river after they lost, and offered the magic weapon to the sect. What does a high-grade spiritual weapon mean? These distracted monks are very clear in their hearts. Seeing that the sect will soon have an extra high-grade spiritual weapon, no distracted monk will not be tempted, especially the star burial robe, which has been practiced by seniors of the sect for countless years. The magic weapon is more suitable for the cultivators of this sect than the high-grade spiritual weapon obtained from outside. No matter who is present here, after obtaining it, the strength can be improved a bit.

It is true that Tianxingzong is a big sect, and everyone here is also the core disciple of the sect, and there are fixed offerings to be taken every year, but if you want to get extra magic weapons, medicines, exercises, and materials, you have to pay the same amount. The price, otherwise, how will the Tianxing sect survive? At this moment, more than a dozen distracted monks have already begun to consider what price they have to pay to obtain this high-grade spiritual weapon from the sect. It can be imagined that the sect that such a magic weapon needs The door contribution point is definitely not a small amount, not to mention that so many people are staring at it, no matter who wants to get it, it will not be so easy, but such a magic weapon, even if it takes out most of the net worth or even borrows, it is definitely worth it.

Taoist Jiaoyue, Taoist Jianxing and Taoist Hu did not hide their conversations from others. Taoist Jianxing defended his dialect, and everyone has noticed before. Taoist Xing regards dialects as nephews and nephews, and talking like that is just a show of force, while Taoist Hu is respected because of his magic weapon of the body, and his own cultivation is only in the late Yuanying stage, so it is a firm conclusion. Few people really care about it. After all, the situation in the field can be seen at a glance. Fang Yan is now at a complete disadvantage, and there is no counterattack at all except for dodging. How can he have a chance of winning? So why not Lin Rushi.

But it didn't work. In just a breath, I heard Taoist Jianxing yell loudly, and let the two people in the field not need to think about getting hurt. They were all slightly taken aback. Under the watchful eye of more than a dozen distracted monks, two Nascent Soul juniors were seriously injured in a duel, and it was not the Nascent Soul junior who was ashamed.

It's just that Taoist Jianxing's shouting is obviously reminding Fang Yan, a new disciple of the sect. Could it be that Taoist Jianxing really believes what Taoist Hu said, and Fang Yan has scruples, so what else can he do to turn himself around?
The high-grade spiritual artifact of the star burial robe is really offered to the sect. If you want to get it, you can't get it in a short time. The monk stopped to think in his heart, and returned his attention to the field.

After only a few breaths, more than a dozen distracted monks resumed their previous thoughts. Even after the Sword Star Taoist yelled, the situation in the arena remained unchanged. The imposing manner has been achieved, and it has reached the peak of the three-level Xinghuo Liaoyuan Jue. The dialect is still flashing back and forth in it, and there is no sign of a counterattack. It's just that the flashing range is getting smaller and smaller. In a moment, the dialect will be unavoidable. There is no other choice to resist. How can a monk who has broken through the late Nascent Soul for only a few decades be able to resist Lin Rushi, who has been in the Yuanying Dzogchen for thousands of years? In the place of victory.

"Hu Taoist, it seems that there is something wrong with your judgment, Brother Jian Xing, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." After a few glances, Taoist Jiaoyue said again.

Taoist Jianxing didn't answer, just staring at the field, observing the dialect carefully, but Taoist Hu said: "Taoist Haoyue, you and I met tens of thousands of years ago, and in terms of cultivation, I can't compare to you now, However, I know the strength of the dialect in front of me much better than you, so he will definitely win."

"Oh? Taoist Hu, how about we take a gamble?" Taoist Jiaoyue was not angry, but said with a slight smile.

As soon as Taoist Jiaoyue's words came out, Taoist Hu didn't feel any better, but the expressions of other distracted monks around him changed, and a few of them said out loud, "Junior Brother Jiaoyue, you are being a little unkind."

Although Daoist Hu's cultivation base is low, he is no stranger to the thoughts of these people. After hearing the voices of many monks, he still smiled slightly and said, "Since Taoist Jiaoyue wants to, I will accompany you."

The rest of the distracted monks heard that Taoist Hu had agreed, and they couldn't stop them even if they wanted to, their expressions darkened. As for what Taoist Jiaoyue would bet on, they already knew that Taoist Hu was just a tool The body, apart from the magic weapon of the body, what else can enter the eyes of Taoist Haoyue, as expected, as soon as Taoist Hu's voice fell, Taoist Jiaoyue laughed: "Okay, Taoist Hu is as straightforward as ever, if fellow Taoist loses, There is no need for anything else, as long as fellow daoists come to my cave for a few days, there are many high-level spiritual objects in Jiaoyue for fellow daoists to refine, and it may be possible for fellow daoists to break through and distract themselves."

Temptation, naked temptation, if the star burial robe is offered to the sect, who can belong to it, Hu Daoist can't be the master even if he has a spiritual body, but under the same conditions, he has a considerable right to choose independently, And even if you get the star burial robe and become the owner of the star burial robe, you will get twice the result with half the effort with the full support of Taoist Hu. Now Taoist Jiaoyue is not betting, it is clear that he wants to take the opportunity to give the spiritual object in his hand to Taoist Hu Talent is, there is no need to guess why the purpose of doing this is that there is nothing other than to make Taoist Hu look at him differently when he chooses the master. Originally, Taoist Hu and Jiaoyue knew each other well, and others were already a little bit upset. Such a blatant temptation to Taoist Hu, how can he still sit still, when even a few people gather around to argue with Taoist Jiaoyue.

Taoist Hu also knew well that Taoist Hu would not refuse such a good thing, so he immediately replied: "Taoist Jiaoyue is being polite, but this Hu has taken advantage of the sky, it is not a gamble. It would be appropriate for me to take out some winnings and gamble with fellow daoists."

When Taoist Jiaoyue spoke out, he knew that Taoist Hu had no reason to refuse. He made such a contribution just to get closer to Taoist Hu. Perhaps it was this closeness that would allow him to get the Star Burial Robe in the future. A high-grade spiritual weapon, what is a mere spiritual thing? As for the colorful head mentioned by Taoist Hu, Taoist Jiaoyue didn't care about it. , nothing would tempt him.

But Taoist Hu obviously didn't think so, and he said immediately afterwards: "Taoist Jiaoyue, some of the spirit grasses of Hu are still in the magic weapon of the body, and they can't be taken out now, but I don't know what kind of spiritual things you plan to take out. what?"

Yep?When Taoist Haoyue heard Taoist Hu's words, he really wanted to gamble with himself instead of what he thought before. Does Taoist Hu really think that the dialect will win?How is it possible, Taoist Haoyue originally wanted to get closer to Taoist Hu, and never thought about the fact that the dialect would win. He heard Taoist Hu mentioned it again, and then remembered that Taoist Hu had already affirmed that the dialect would win twice. No doubt about it.

Taoist Hu didn't wait for Taoist Jiaoyue to answer, and said to the distracted monks around him: "Fellow Taoists, I would like to bet on the seventh-grade spiritual grass, and I will win the dialect with you. Note."

Seventh Grade Spirit Grass?Sure enough, it was the eyes of monk Nascent Soul. Daoist Hu is a top-grade spiritual weapon with a magic weapon on his body. After all, he is still a Nascent Soul.

"Oh, I forgot to mention one thing. Although these spirit herbs are of the seventh rank, they are all more than ten thousand years old."

Seventh-grade spiritual grass of ten thousand years?Even the great distracted monks changed their expressions. This is no longer below the price of ordinary eighth-rank spiritual grass. From the tone of Daoist Hu, it is clear that he has more than one plant in his hand, at least a dozen, otherwise how would he dare so many people to gamble at the same time? Dozens of seventh-grade spiritual grasses that are more than ten thousand years old, many distracted monks here do not have such skill.

Even if Daoist Hu didn't have these spiritual herbs, these distracted monks didn't mind giving him some spiritual things to get in touch with him. When Taoist Jiaoyue just proposed it, he wanted to get in the way, let alone say so now Lingcao is even more justifiable, and a dozen or so distracted monks around who are still slandering, suddenly said: "Friend Hu, I also count."

Daoist Hu accepted the master's bet with a smile, and he was secretly happy. He didn't have any ten-thousand-year spirit grass, but he didn't have it, but the dialect did. Besides, Taoist Hu didn't intend to give up a spiritual herb at all, and he was very confident in the strength of the dialect He didn't think about the loss of the dialect at all, and the opening of the game at this moment is purely to earn some extra money.

As long as you like me, even if the bet is formed, Daoist Hu is satisfied, and the distracted monk who gambled with him is also secretly happy. In any case, I have finally established friendship with this spiritual body. Will it be beneficial? That said, at least it won't hurt.

(End of this chapter)