Immortal Revenge

This is a Book of common sense of monasticism, which contains descriptions of double cultivation and soul fusion. The details described above are more detailed than Han Bin heard before. Han Bin has the ability to never forget. When he saw half of it, suddenly a line of words appeared in his sight, and his body trembled.

Many monks can't increase their accomplishments during cultivation, but their spiritual power is not only increased, because

Just seeing this, the middle-aged man opened his eyes again and said coldly, "didn't you hear what I said just now?"

Han Bin frowned and asked, "how much is this book?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and then said, "ten low-level spirit stones."

At this time, a famous monk happened to pass by and said with a smile, "I said Hong GUI, don't bully people with low accomplishments. There are broken books everywhere. Don't even want a spirit stone. You should sell ten yuan."

Hong GUI stared at the Friar and didn't speak. The latter looked at Han Bin with great kindness, shook his head and left.

Han Bin also felt that ten spirit stones were a little expensive for a book. Just when he wanted to put it down, Hong GUI said, "if you want to buy it, I can give you some more." then he took out several books with the same cover from the storage bag, but the words on the pages were different. They are low order array, low order magic and common sense of foundation building.

Seeing this, Han Bin smiled bitterly. The friar was right just now. This book is really worthless. Han Bin would have bought it if the monk hadn't reminded him just now. Thinking of this, Han Bin said to the friar, "it's too expensive. I can't afford it." then he threw down the book and turned around to leave.

Seeing that Han Bin was leaving, Hong GUI lost his deep look on his face and said in a hurry, "Taoist friends, we can discuss." after that, seeing that Han Bin didn't stop, he gritted his teeth and said, "if Taoist friends want to buy, make an offer!"

Han Bin stopped and stretched out two fingers.

Hong GUI was stunned and said, "there are too few two spirit stones!" when he saw Han Bin turning around again, he gritted his teeth and said, "I sold it to you at a loss. Take it!"

Han Bin threw two low-level spirit stones, picked up four books, turned and left.

After a while, as like as two peas, he hung out a Book of identical books from the storage bag and put it on the ground.

Han Bin also looked at this scene, but he was not angry. For him, two spirit stones are nothing. Such books are good things. Han Bin knows too little about the common sense of monasticism. For example, except for the most common maze array and sound insulation array, the other arrays will not be arranged at all. There are also spells. I know nothing about other spells except those in the sect. Han Bin bought these books, the most important thing is because of the increasing records about the spiritual power rotation nest. If the above description is true, you can have a try.

After buying four books, Han Bin took advantage of the whole valley, but he didn't see a stall to buy books. He was a little disappointed. Although there were many things at the fair, they were useless to Han Bin. Dan medicine, no money to buy. He can make spells. As for magic tools, the price is surprisingly high. Even if you take out all the spirit stones, you may not be able to buy one.

Seeing this, Han Bin was ready to leave. At this time, he suddenly heard a monk shouting: "magic tools are cheap, 1000 spirit stones..."

Many monks gathered around, and so did Han Bin, who quickly came to the stall.

On the stall less than a foot long, there are dense things, including monster materials, spirit grass of more than ten years, and monster dung. The excrement was yellow and smelled. Many monks quickly stepped back after asking. Some nuns were even more angry and constantly scolded in their hearts.

For a time, all the monks retreated, and only Han Bin stood in place.

The stall owner was a young man in his twenties. Seeing Han Bin's eyes on the feces, he hurriedly asked, "Daoyou, do you like this feces?"

Han Bin shook his head, his eyes moved slightly and looked at the things next to him.

At this time, a friar behind him said, "Wang Qiang, do you lose face? Run here and sell monster dung."

Wang Qiang sighed and said, "brother, you don't know, this feces is magical. As long as you put it on your body, monsters below level 3 absolutely don't dare to be cautious."

Hearing this, many friars almost vomited out and put their feces on their bodies. It was really disgusting. Many friars quickly turned and left.

Seeing that the people shook away, Wang Qiang hurriedly shouted, "don't go! If you don't like feces, you can have a look at this flying sword, which will definitely satisfy you."

In the middle of the stall, there is a green sword. The little sword is only thumb long and very delicate. It emits a faint aura fluctuation. It is obviously a good magic weapon. Han Bin saw such a small magic weapon for the first time. His divine consciousness radiated out and looked at it carefully. At this look, Han Bin's heart clicked, because as soon as the divine consciousness touched the green sword, there was a huge spiritual power to prevent his divine consciousness from entering.

There were also many people who knew the goods among the monks. Someone asked, "where did you get your flying sword?"

Wang Qiang smiled and said, "it doesn't matter where you get it. As long as everyone can afford the price, it's yours."

When someone saw that Wang Qiang was unwilling to answer, he joked: "Wang Qiang, this flying sword was not found with feces!"

Wang Qiang's face sank, then stared at the Friar and said, "I Wang Qiang have been doing business for so many years. Will I do this? If I don't sell it, don't make trouble here." he pinched his waist with both hands and looked angry.

In the crowd, a man in blue who liked flying sword said, "can I have a look at flying sword? If it's really good, I'll buy it."

People thought that Wang Qiang would promise, but unexpectedly, he shook his head like a rattle and said, "no, pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

Hearing this, the monks who were going to buy it left one after another with a bitter smile.

For a moment, Han Bin was the only one left in front of the stall, except for a few monks watching the excitement.

Wang Qiang sighed and said to himself, "if you don't know the goods, such a good flying sword is worth a thousand, even if you buy ten thousand spirit stones."

Han Bin raised his eyebrows and said, "since it's so good, why don't you know how to use it!"

Wang Qiang raised his head, took a deep look at Han Bin, sighed, and said the same voice: "brother, you don't know. Although this flying sword is a good thing, it needs too much spiritual power to display. I'm afraid he can't control it without the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building." he didn't let others see it because he was afraid that others would see the clue.

At the end of the foundation period, they began to refine magic weapons. Few people would buy magic weapons. No matter how good it is, it is also a chicken rib.

After Wang Qiang finished, seeing Han Bin's intention to buy, he gritted his teeth and said, "brother, if you want to buy it, I'll give you a 20% discount. How about 800 Lingshi?"

Han Bin really wants to buy this flying sword and study it. Especially the array on the sword is not comparable to ordinary magic tools.