The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Gu Lang put his back on his hands, looked at these people like frightened rabbits and ran away quickly.

It seems that Gu Lang killed him for fear of slowing down two steps.

When all these people are gone.

"Vomit ~" Gu Lang ran to the back of a tree, his face white and vomited wildly.

After a while.

Gu Lang began to search the wide yard.

I opened the door of the western wing and found a pile of books inside. I opened it with my hand.

They are all books recording human trafficking.

These sins are countless!

"Really, as master said, these guys should be completely destroyed!"

Gu Lang had some weakness when he thought of seeing the bleeding.

He thought to himself and tried to overcome this psychology.

Then, I searched other houses and found 70000 liang of gold, which was neatly stacked in the warehouse.

The golden light was about to blind Gu Lang's eyes.

"That's nice!"

Gu Lang was very happy.

He walked into the warehouse step by step.

"Huh?" Gu Lang's footsteps.

He found that the floor tiles he had just passed made different sounds.

His eyes fell on it, and he found a faint flash of green.

"I'm dazzled?"

He reached out and knocked on the floor tile.

"Dada ~"

Sure enough, it confirmed his idea that it was hollow.

If he were not a friar and had extremely sharp hearing, he would not find the strange thing at all.

Opened one of them.

"It's a storage bag!"

Gu Lang picked up the gray brown, like a bag made of some kind of monster fur.

After exploring with divine consciousness, I found that the storage space inside was as big as half a room.

There are more than 10000 bright spirit stones in it.

"And treasures?" Gu Lang reached for it and took out two magic tools.

It's a third-order long knife and a fourth-order halberd.

"A good start!" Gu Lang smiled so hard that he could not see his teeth.

With this storage bag, Gu Lang rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and moved all the valuable things in the yard.

Finally, he lit a fire and burned the secret stronghold of the water transport Gang into white ground.

"Now I have the capital to fight in the casual repair market!" Gu Lang's waist stiffened after he got the storage bag.

He walked towards the casual repair market.

After he left.

The trees in the distance fluctuated slightly.

Jiang Ling emerged from it and looked at Gu Lang who was as happy as a fool in the distance.

Some speechless.

"Is this boy really lucky?"

"At first I thought it was a common opportunity given by the elderly in distress. Unexpectedly, it was a trap. He was cheated a lot of money."

"But."

"Gu Lang, under the outbreak of extreme anger, the power of blood seems to awaken."

Jiang Ling thought of the flash of fire in Gu Lang's eyes.

"It's a blessing in disguise."

"Not only did he get a large number of spirit stones with interest, but also awakened the blood power!"

Jiang Ling was very emotional, shook her head and sighed.

"Really..."

"People's physique can not be generalized."

"I used to be extremely angry..."

"Angry all day!"

……

Gu Lang returned to the market.

"The tombs of emperor Wannian were dug up in the landslide. Now they are on sale. They only need 150 gold!!"

"Da Li pill! Shake the mountain Da Li pill! Cure all diseases! There is absolutely no vacation. After eating, you can ensure that your golden gun will not fall and fight until dawn!"

"The bones of the monster roaring God tiger! The legendary monster bones are fast and slow!"

"It's a magic weapon made of meteorite iron outside the sky. Don't miss it when you pass by!"

These markets are crowded.

But there are more fakes!

Why do you say that?

"Bah!" Gu Lang spit out the Dali pill in his mouth.

"Fake! It's all flour and sugar! Waste my fifty gold! Liar!"

"There are so many things here. How can we find good treasures and complete the task assigned by master?"

Gu Lang walked slowly over the crowded market.

Look down at these so-called burial objects in the ancient tombs of the God Emperor.

They are all shoddy things, bluffing things.

Suddenly, Gu Lang's eyes flashed and found a glass on the stall on the right, circling a half foot high blue cloud.

Congealing but not dispersing!

"What is this?"

Gu Lang first looked around and found that others didn't notice the abnormality here.

It seems that only he can see!

He approached with curiosity.

This is a brass cup with rust on it. One of the three legs is missing.

"Young master, you have good eyesight. This is a treasure left by the friars of the eighth order saint. It is played by great energy every day and is contaminated with immortal Qi. If you buy it, it will be extremely fast in cultivation, and it also has the magical effect of curing all diseases and keeping the golden gun alive..."

A strong man with a pinch of black hair on his chest talked endlessly.

"You are a broken cup. Where are so many legends? By the way, who are you selling Dali pills?"

Gu Lang interrupted his boasting.

"Oh, that's my brother."

"Is that you? I just bought medicine from you, and now I set up a stall here?"

"Hey, hey, didn't you call someone..."

Gu Lang shook his head and put the cup in each other's face.

The blue cloud directly filled the man's face.

"How do you sell this?"

"Young master, good vision!" The strong man with chest hair didn't notice any abnormality and gave Gu Lang a thumbs up.

"This thing is a golden gun..."

"How much!"

"Five hundred gold!"

"Bang bang!" Gu Lang threw the glass on the ground and stood up to leave.

"Ah, I can be cheaper. How about 80 gold, 20 gold! 10 gold!" Seeing that he was leaving, the strong man hurried to reduce the price.

Gu Lang paused.

"I don't know which blacksmith forged you. I can buy a car with ten gold!"

"Here are fifty liang of silver. I want six!"

Gu Lang waved his hand and was very impatient: "if it wasn't for God worship, I wouldn't come here to buy it."

"Oh, is the young master going to worship the Xuanwu beast of the Lijiang River?" The strong man with chest hair neatly packed six.

"It's the best respect for the river god and the Xuanwu beast to worship God with this old object."

"Oh, it's a grand sacrifice?" Gu Lang is very curious.

"Yes, a lot of people have bought things to worship. Now there are endless incense along the Lijiang River. It's said that our national teachers of Da Chu are ready to worship."

Gu Lang looked down at the six brass wine cups, including the cup with blue cloud.

In his heart, he pretended not to care and looked for a quiet place.

Take out the brass glass and observe it carefully.

The patterns are simple, like dragons and snakes, with a long history.

"Can't it be true?"

Gu Lang injected a little spiritual power into it.

"Buzz!"

The wine cup lights up, and the pattern on it turns into a streamer, flying towards Gu Lang's head!