The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

However, Lin Xian's eyes were extremely lazy, and he was not attracted by it at all.

"Just find her again."

Lin Xian pushed the ruthless man out.

Liu Shen is absent, this kind of thing naturally falls on the person who hates people.

"Boss, please pay more attention!"

The beautiful woman's expression changed, and Lin Xian's attitude made her a little unhappy.

"Ten million Origin Stones!"

"you!"

"Twenty million!"

"Okay, little sister, we have to try the authenticity of this palace. If it is true, this spirit stone will naturally be given to you, a lot of points."

The beautiful woman said to the ruthless man, she had nothing to do with Lin Xian.

"As long as you agree, at that time, the Holy Master will take this thing directly with the black gold dragon pattern cauldron. There is no proof of death. Moreover, with the Holy Master there, you will not be able to make any big waves."

The beautiful woman thought so.

"Of course it's true, otherwise I'll tear it down for you to see"

The ruthless man's tricks, of course, can be seen through, and he immediately asked.

"Demolition, little sister is joking, black gold is an immortal mine. If it is demolished at will, then this black gold will not be called black gold."

The beautiful woman chuckled, feeling that the cruel man was joking.

"Boss, they want to test the authenticity and disassemble it."

"it is good."

Lin Xian's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he came back, there was already a piece of black gold in his hand, the size of a brick, black metal, shining with a little golden light, not black gold, what was it! "What!"

The beautiful woman was already shocked, incomparably shocked, and the eyes of everyone next to her were staring! "How is this possible!"

"I don't believe it, it's not true!"

"How could someone break the black gold with his bare hands!"

Several people couldn't believe it, but when they looked at the palace, they did find that the palace was already missing a corner, a piece of black gold, and the lines on it were running, obviously becoming a little incomplete.

"A few people, look at the serious black gold."

The ruthless man said to several big men.

"Uh, it's black gold."

"It's true that the black gold is not fake. I'll wait for something else to do. I'll go first."

After counting the breaths, everyone found a reason to leave, Lin Xian picked up the black gold and patted it on the spot.

Then, Lin Xian stayed here, and it seemed that the Holy Land of Fluctuation really treated him like a turtle shell, so he was able to entertain him.

On this day, Lin Xian was basking in the sun leisurely in the yard. I have to say that these few days are the most salted fish days that Lin Xian has lived in this world, and there are many more.

Then, a figure appeared in the line of sight, this was a tall old man, his arsenal was high and mighty, with one hand in the air, a small cauldron was suspended, like an emperor.

He walked right here and appeared not far from Lin Xian.

"You are the boss"

"Old man, who are you"

Lin Xian opened his eyes and looked at the person who came. The sun was dazzling and he couldn't see clearly. He was vaguely an old man.

"court death!"

In the old man's hand, a small black cauldron was suspended, and above the cauldron, there was a golden dragon pattern surrounding it, and the dragon pattern was like a living dragon, extremely miraculous.

"Is it bad to live, you have to die."

Lin Xian continued to complain, it was a very unpleasant thing to be disturbed in his nap.

"The king can't... humiliate, as long as I'm here for one day, the Holy Land can last forever in the world!"

The old man said in a deep voice, as soon as he raised his hand, the black-gold dragon-patterned tripod came out of his hand and called to Lin Xian.

The small cauldron instantly turned into a giant cauldron and smashed at Lin Xian's forehead.

When Lin Xian felt a headache, he opened his eyes again, and the little Ding bumped again, Lin Xian frowned and waved it away.

Paju Ding disappeared, together with the old man and the gate of this other courtyard, but Lin Xian rubbed his forehead and continued to take a nap.

On this day, a big event happened in the Holy Land of the Yaoguang, and all the high-level officials gathered in the Yaoguang Pavilion to discuss a big event.

The black gold dragon pattern cauldron was found on a mountain, and the Old Yaoguang King was indeed gone. Even if he tried his best to search for it, there was no trace of it. The entire Holy Land can be described as a group of dragons without a leader.

"Oh, God will kill me!"

"Have I run out of holy land?"

"But I waited for a few, the lifespan has come to an end, and the lamp is about to run out of oil!"