From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Those stall owners around them were scared.

Although they can't fight in the non offensive area, the sword clan who can stand in the non offensive area still has incomparable influence.

The black-and-white stripes on the young man's chest are one of the unique symbols of the Jian people, who enjoy absolute privileges in all the sacred cities in the Ruomu region.

Seeing that the middle-aged man no longer spoke, the young man folded up the Shenwu coin on the ground. When he turned his head, his cold face was warm.

"Free with me?" Luo Zheng was slightly stunned.

In fact, Luo Zheng also considered that the price of Sanskrit might be quite high.

But as far as Luo Zheng's wealth is concerned, he doesn't care too much

But no matter how much water there is, these seven unique Sanskrit words are of great value. The old man in White's mouth is a free gift. What he said is as simple as Chinese cabbage, which really makes Luo Zheng hard to think of.

"I can give it to you, because the rubbings of the seven Sanskrit characters in Luoshui are widely spread in the divine realm. They are not secret, so they are worthless," the young man said with a smile.

When he heard that, Luo Zheng suddenly realized. However, he looked over the young man and saw that the middle-aged man looked pitiful. His eyes were full of chagrin. Luo Zheng smiled, grabbed a handful of Shenwu coins and said, "as you said, these Sanskrit words are priceless in the eyes of the right people, and 5000 Shenwu coins are not impossible But now that someone has said so, can I have a hundred Shenwu coins? "

The middle-aged man had been completely disillusioned. He was able to get rich overnight, but he was broken.

Now when he saw that Luo Zheng was willing to give 100 Shenwu coins, he was also surprised and a little silly. Even a hundred Shenwu coins were not a small sum of money for many real gods, and the seven Sanskrit characters in Luoshui were really worthless.

"This..."

Young people and old people in white also stare.

They all said that they gave it to the young man for free, but he was still willing to spend a hundred Shenwu coins. Is there really no place to spend more money?

Although the price is still a bit off the mark, it doesn't make them feel sorry for Luo Zheng. What's more, they can't stop Luo Zheng's insistence.

"Yes, yes..."

The middle-aged man nodded busily, fearing that Luo Zheng would repent. He took those Shenwu coins from his hand, then folded the seven Sanskrit characters in Luoshui and handed them to Luo Zheng

At the beginning, the stall owners around were very envious. Five thousand Shenwu coins were put in front of them, which was enough to make many real Gods work hard.

After being stopped by young people, they have some balance in their mind.

Now seeing that Luo Zheng had made a deal with 100 Shenwu coins, he naturally envied the middle-aged man again.

Looking at Luo Zheng again, his eyes suddenly changed

At first, they regarded Luo Zheng as a fat sheep who didn't know much about the world. Now they realize that this is the real local tyrant. He just regards Shenwu coin as dirt. If he can come to his stall, he will make a lot of money.

When Luo Zheng collected the remaining Shenwu coins, the young man took the opportunity to say, "my friend, I have a chance to come to my famous sword city. Would you like to have a talk with me?"

But at this time, those stall owners around began to shout.

"The big golden word of tianwu comes from tianwu domain, Sanskrit of twins..."

"Three eyes Jinfan, three pieces in a group..."

“……”

Since Sanskrit came to the world, it has formed a complex faction.

According to some superficial features of Sanskrit, there are also countless famous names and interpretations.

Although these names make people laugh and laugh, and those who really understand Sanskrit disdain to talk about them, they are a means of making a living for these real gods at the bottom.

As a secondary creature coming up from the world, Luo Zheng felt that these immortal gods, like the vendors on the street, were not laughing or crying.

The rules of the divine realm gave birth to an alternative society.

He also knows that these stall owners are shouting for their patronage.

I've just entered the famous sword City, so I can choose some Sanskrit to take back

Luo Zheng took a look at the young man and said with a smile, "yes, but I have to choose some Sanskrit first."

Young people and old people in white look helpless. The rubbings of the street goods are either Sanskrit that can't be deciphered, or Sanskrit that everyone knows. What's good?

Luo Zheng said so, young people and old people in white can only accompany.

Pity that they don't even bother to look at the real Sanskrit gods in Mingjian Shencheng. Now they have to accompany Luo Zheng to sweep the goods

Luo Zheng didn't know much about Sanskrit. The knowledge of Sanskrit in his mind came from Luo Nian.

Along the way, he chose Sanskrit, or some Sanskrit with peculiar shape or pleasing look.The young man and the old man in white shook their heads. Luo Zheng's performance was completely complete. He was a novice among the novices. How can we explain the scene at the gate of the city?

"This pear flower Buddha, two hundred Shenwu coins..."

A stall owner just put out his hand.

The young man said with a smile, "we have this Sanskrit. We will give you a free one later."

The stall owner's face was stiff, and it was hard to say

"This Sanskrit is called Dragon style Sanskrit. You can see that the writing style is like a flying dragon in the sky The price is 150... "

"We also have this worthless little thing. I wrote it down for brother Luo!" The young man said with a smile.

Along the way, the young man, the old man in white and Luo Zheng introduced their identities to each other.

It turns out that the old man in white is called Mo Dian, while the young man is called Mo po'er.

What's more surprising to Luo Zheng is that this Mo po'er is the leader of the famous sword God city. According to him, the famous sword God city has just changed its leader. He is just acting as the leader of the city. He still has to observe for a while before he can really take over the famous sword God city.

Along the way, Luo Zheng chose more than 20 Sanskrit words. With Mo Pu'er's help, he just didn't let Luo Zheng spend a magic weapon coin. All he said was that all these Sanskrit rubbings would be given to Luo Zheng, and the quality of rubbings was far better than those sold here!

Soon after, Luo Zheng was invited into the highest sword shaped building in Mingjian Shencheng.

All the lines in the hall of the sword clan are horizontal and vertical. The decoration in the shape of sharp sword is full of the meaning of killing. In the Ruomu area, the culture of sword occupies an extraordinary position.

"These are Sanskrit chosen by brother Luo just now," a waiter put a stack of Sanskrit in front of Luo Zheng.

As Mo po'er said, these Sanskrit are also rubbings, but the quality is not the same as those sold along the street. Each Sanskrit is plated with a gold frame, and the surface is covered with pure glass. The exquisite shape is like a work of art.

Luo Zheng was not polite, so he accepted the Sanskrit.

Then he heard Mo po'er ask: "brother Luo, when he comes to Ruomu at this time, he must also come to fight for Tao?"

Luo Zheng nodded, "naturally."

From the heart, Luo Zheng is not fighting for Tao

Purely according to the analysis of jingwuhua, Yu Taibai will come with Luo Yan.

But if the wood domain is a big domain in the God domain, such as the famous sword God City, we don't know how many, so we don't know where to find them.

"That's good," Mo po'er said with a smile, "this time's struggle for Dao is also very, very important for our sword clan..."

He used two "very" emphases in a row, which made Luo Zheng feel strange.

Half way through, he noticed Luo Zheng's confused expression, and Mo po'er immediately said, "brother Luo It's the first time you've participated in the contest, isn't it? Can brother Luo know the process of this dispute? "