The old man was very angry.

Ye An felt very unlucky.

I didn't expect that the ancestor in the Nascent Soul Stage actually knew about his glorious deeds in Lingmiao Garden. How could he escape now?

"Don't worry, my friend. This operation is mainly to rescue the disciples of Baibao Tower. We will retreat if we can, and we will not take the initiative to fight." The ancestor of the Ling family comforted him.

It is the disciples of Baibao Tower who are being rescued. What does it have to do with me? Ye An was very depressed.

The Saint of Huanyue spoke at this time: "Senior, Master and others..."

The ancestor of the Ling family interrupted her: "The Xuanyue Holy Land is now a dragon's den and a tiger's lair. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to save the Saint of Huanyue and others. Let's discuss this matter later."

This sentence made the Saint silent.

If we delay for one minute, the Saint Lord and his men will be in more danger.

After a pause of more than ten seconds, she said, "Can I ask the senior to help me with the Fantasy Moon Wheel?"

The Ling family ancestor looked at her in surprise.

The Fantasy Moon Wheel is a sacred artifact left by a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, and it is one of the two major inheritances of Xuanyue Holy Land. I didn't expect that she would be willing to give it away.

Although the Ling family ancestor was very tempted, he still refused: "There are at least four bone clans in the Jade Bone Realm in the Holy Land now, and there is even a Taixuan Saint Lord at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. What can I do with my own strength?"

"Senior, you can pass this information to the Nascent Soul ancestors of other sects. I am willing to exchange the Fantasy Moon Wheel." The Fantasy Moon Saintess was determined.

The Ling family ancestor looked at her twice more: "It's not that I don't want to help you. If there are Nascent Soul masters in other sects who are possessed by the Jade Bone, and I contact them now, what do you think will happen?"

The Fantasy Moon Saintess was silent.

Indeed, this is a huge variable, and no one can guarantee that there are no bone tribes in other sects.

She said carefully: "It should be unlikely. If there are so many jade bones, Master and the others would have been entrusting them long ago, instead of being imprisoned."

"I admit that what you said makes sense, but I can't take this risk." The Ling family ancestor is ruthless, but also very realistic.

Ye An listened to the conversation between the two, and for a moment he couldn't tell who was right or wrong.

Huanyue Saint was silent again, with a trace of sadness and sadness in her eyes.

"Yuhong, take them to pick some treasures, they will be used later." The Ling family ancestor ordered Ling Yuhong.

"Yes!"

Are there treasures?

Hearing this, Ye An's eyes lit up instantly.

He had basically used up all his trump cards, and now he didn't have any bottom cards, so he was always a little panicked.

The ancestor of the Ling family smiled at him and said, "You can choose two magic weapons for free."

Ye An's face suddenly became serious, and he said loudly, "I will do my best to rescue Brother Wan and the others!"

Wan Yushuang: "..."

Following Ling Yuhong, Ye An came to another secret room in Baibao Building.

This secret room is very strange. The surrounding walls are like upright mirrors, with rays of light flowing and circles of ripples floating.

Ye An vaguely felt that there seemed to be a space behind each wall.

Ling Yuhong looked at Ye An: "What kind of treasure do you want?"

Ye An thought about it seriously, and then said, "I want a magic weapon for self-defense. The larger the area, the better."

Ling Yuhong glanced at him. You are really rude.

He looked at one of the walls, and then with a casual move, a treasure broke through the wall and flew out.

Ye An's eyes lit up. There was indeed a space behind it.

It seems that this is the treasure house of Baibao Building!

What appeared in front of Ye An was a complete set of battle armor, which was dark black, deep and restrained, without any luster, as if it could absorb people's eyes.

There were feather-shaped armor leaves on it, stacked one by one, and it looked indestructible.

"This is the black armor of Mo Ling, from the Great Xia Dynasty in Xiazhou. Although it is not the top magic weapon, it is difficult to make, complicated to refine, and can protect the whole body, so its value is higher than the top magic weapon. It can be transformed into other clothes when worn on the body, and it is not a problem to resist the attack of the middle stage of Jindan." Ling Yuhong introduced.

Ye An's eyes lit up when he heard it. It was really a good thing.

"Since the ancestor said to give it to you for free, then this one is yours." Although Ling Yuhong felt a little distressed, he still gave it to Ye An generously.

"Thank you, owner of the building!" Ye An was overjoyed and quickly dripped blood to recognize the owner.

With a thought, the black armor was put on, and then it changed into a normal black suit, which was completely invisible.

Ye An was very satisfied with this magic weapon.

It's unworthy of being Baibaolou!

"What else do you want?" Ling Yuhong was ready to bleed heavily.

Ye An blurted out: "Forbidden Thunder Bead!"

He had seen the power of the Forbidden Thunder Bead. The darker the color, the stronger the power.

The black Forbidden Thunder Bead can even threaten the Nascent Soul Stage!

Ling Yuhong's mouth twitched. This guy was really rude.

He turned his head to look at the other wall, waved his hand, and several beads flew out.

"I'll give you three."

After Ye An took it, he blinked: "Don't you have black ones?"

The three beads in his hand were all purple.

Ling Yuhong glared: "Black ones are not that easy to refine. It may not be possible to refine one in a year."

Ye An opened his mouth. Is it so precious?

Before, he saw Wan Yushuang throw out several beads, so he thought there would be a lot of this thing in stock.

Ling Yuhong suddenly glanced at Wan Yushuang, and his sword eyebrows jumped.

Then he said reluctantly: "I can give you one at most."

Ye An was overjoyed: "Thank you, OP!"

Ling Yuhong took out a black lightning-forbidden bead and threw it to Ye An, saying unhappily: "Okay, you can leave."

Ye An had no intention of leaving: "Junior wants something else."

Ling Yuhong blew his beard and glared.

Ye An said quickly: "Junior can pay for it."

Ling Yuhong's expression eased a little: "What do you want to buy? I can make it clear that the treasures here are much more precious than those sold below."

Ye An looked normal. He had more than two million low-grade spirit stones on him. He was a nouveau riche. How could he not afford to buy a few treasures?

"Thousand-mile teleportation talisman." He said.

Last time, it was thanks to Wan Yushuang's teleportation talisman that he escaped from the pursuit.

"This is a treasure among the third-level talismans. It is extremely complicated to make. One is 120,000 spirit stones. For Yushuang's sake, I will give you 100,000."

"So expensive?" Ye An was shocked.

Ling Yuhong sneered: "If you can't afford it, forget it."

"Give me ten."

Ye An directly handed over a storage ring.

Ling Yuhong: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, he took the storage ring, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and was almost blinded by the mountain of spiritual stones inside.

This kid actually took out a million spiritual stones!

His face was extremely strange, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times: "There are not so many in stock, I can sell you two at most."

Ye An: "..."

You dare to open a store with this? And you say you are Baibaolou.

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