Dragon-Marked War God

"This longan spring is taken from Longyan Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It has a slap-sized Lingquan above the Longyan Mountain. Every hundred years, it can produce a pot of Lingquan water. It is said that it is a dragon in the East China Sea Dragon House. The eye is changed, but it is not a legend. I am not sure. This is just a sample, the real longan spring, and a pot. If it is the spirit of this wine cellar, you will not change it?"

The old man said a few more surprisingly, because he saw that Jiang Chen seems to be very interested in this longan spring.

"This water of the spring, I want it."

Jiang Dust Road.

"At least the medicinal herbs above the primary level of Xianxian are eligible for this longan spring."

The old man said faintly.

"How about a life **** Yanshou Dan?"

The old man shook his head and seemed to be unmoved.

"This is the old man, I have been there for a hundred years, and I have to exchange it for life."

"Two. This is the highest I can afford."

Jiang Chen said that he only had two sacred gods to extend his life. As for Qingling Dan, there are still three, but it is still not cost-effective to use this green Ling Dan in exchange for longan spring water.

The old man indulged for a moment and nodded. In fact, when he was one, he also wavered. After all, since he came here, no one has ever asked him about the water of the spring, and it is indeed enough for a **** to extend the life, a fairy. The medicinal herbs, at least dozens of the best gods, or even hundreds of gods, Yanshou Dan, he still heard, just two years ago, there were people who sold the Thousands of City auctions The price is not cheap.

"Okay, deal!"

The old man said in a deep voice, but his heart was slightly happy, but at this moment, Jiang Chen took a look at the inconspicuous big stone beside him.

"this is?"

Jiang Chen looked up and looked at the old man.

"Little brother, your eyes are really poisonous. This is what I got from the Ghostland Thirteen Gorges. That time, but it is a life of nine deaths. The Ghostland Thirteen Gorges is the most terrible region. One, and there are all kinds of sorrows, it is called hell."

The old man’s renderings are endless.

"I just want to know what this is."

Jiang Chen brows a wrinkle, this guy, is it difficult to tell yourself the old man’s adventures?

"Ghost Wu Zhenjin is an excellent material for refining the gods. It is quite hard. Even if it is a strong king of the king, it is impossible to break this ghost. If it is not the old man, I have a perfect means. In the thirteenth gorge of the region, I brought back these treasures. At the beginning, I repulsed the ten-party ghost mother and fought the thirteenth gorge. The fight called a faint darkness, the wind and cloud changed, and finally defeated the eight parties to the enemy, only to be from the Hukou In the hole, I got this ghost Wuzheng, even if it is a refining artifact, it is a perfect thing."

The old man is still full of sputum, insisting on it, even though Jiang Chen’s brain is already a black line.

"A top-quality artifact, you can't change it with you."

Jiang Chen said, I thought this guy was a predecessor, and I didn't expect it to be an old hen. It was screaming and it was endless.

"Forget it, it is difficult for you to give it to you. Who told us that we have a fate? This dragon eye spring is still sold to you, this ghost Wu Zhenjin, even if it is for you."

The old man pretended to cut the meat, and said it was difficult. In fact, the heart has already opened the flowers.

This broken stone, though precious, is not used in his hands. The most important thing is that even if some people want to refine the artifact, they cannot melt. Although the old man said it is easy, the refining artifact How big is that? Even if this North Liangzhou is afraid, can't find three or five? Even if it is found, people are high on the top, willing to refine the **** artifact for you? Being able to refine the Yuan artifact, it must be the strongest of the gods, and it is said that you are not in the eyes of others, so this ghost Wu Zhenjin is really a chicken-like existence, and can be exchanged for a top-grade artifact. It’s too cost-effective.

Just as the old man was preparing to hand over the ghost Wu Zhenjin and the longan spring water to Jiang Chen, a faint voice appeared in the ear of Jiang Chen and the old man.

"The water of the spring, and the ghost Wu Zhenjin, I am willing to pay double the price."

When the old man heard it, his ears were erected, but it was a bitter laugh. After all, he had already given things to Jiang Chen, doing things, not being moral, and he was not a treacherous villain.

"This……"

The old man looked at Jiang Chen.

"I will thank you."

The black robe youth faintly stunned Jiang Chen and said arrogantly.

"If, I said I don't want to?"

Jiang Chen is also said to be light and cloudy.

The black robe youth eyes are slightly cold, looking at Jiang Chen.

"I like hard bones, because they tend to be soft in my hands."

The black robe youth smiled a little and seemed to disdain Jiang Chen.

"Challenging, I just eat soft and don't eat hard. If you say good business, I might give it to you. It seems that you are not going to be good. Why should I give you face? Just don't know, whose bones are more hard."

Jiang Chen looked coldly at the black robe youth, and the coldness filled the air.

"In the early days of the kingdom of the district, did you dare to talk to me like this?"

The black robe youth is cold and shouting.

"Ha ha ha, kid, have a bone, I like it, I didn't expect the people of Rakshamen to be so brazen. Ghost Valley, you really look more and more, oh. But I also want this spring. The water is really unfortunate."

A shirtless big man, slowly coming, standing around the chest, the gas field is extremely powerful, rough face, domineering, many people are respectful and far away, not afraid to approach.

"It seems that people who don't open their eyes don't just have one."

Ghost Valley is cold and cold.

At this time, many people have gathered together, and the three great kings of the kings have been confronted here.

Jiang Chen is also a cold mouth. I didn't expect this black robe youth to be a Rakshamen person. I wonder if I dare to be so arrogant. As the second-ranked Zongmen among the top ten gates of the Qilian world, I also have this qualification. Even within the jurisdiction of the entire Qilian world, Rakshamen is afraid that it is definitely in the top five!

"The Valley of the Ghosts of Rakshasa is actually him? Ghost Valley is the first in the world, and I did not expect to come to Lingbi City so early."

"Which is the first in the world? Are you afraid that you don't know Donghuang Tai'ai and Xuan Shenji? These three people are all called the first generation of the younger generation, but they have never collided together. This time, the nine worlds are vying for fear. It’s time to return to victory.”

"Haha, who said it is not, but the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the strength of the ghost valley, obviously better, the Rakshamen is the only existence that can compete with the Tianxuanmen, the East Emperor, both It is inferior to half."

"It looks like this, there is a good show this time."

"Look at what a good show, do you think that kid still dares to fight with the ghosts of Rakshamen? Isn't that a self-seeking death?"

Many people are afraid of the ghost valley, after all, this is the existence of the legend.