Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong smiled and looked at the old man with a flushed face in front of him and said in secret: "It should be almost the same."

Just listening to Wang Yong in a hurry and said, "Don't worry, isn't we discussing it? How much is this back to Shen Dan?"

When the old man heard the words, he relieved his breath, and looked ahead of his eyes and said, "There are only ten, one two thousand spiritual stones."

Wang Yong shook his head slowly when he heard the words and said, "It's too expensive, I want it all 1,55."

The old man heard the waves that shook his head, and quickly said, "No, no, one thousand and five."

Wang Yong said with a smile and said, "Don't rush to refuse, I want it to return to Shendan for one thousand and five. "

The old man was shocked slightly. Rao was that he had been mixed here for many years, and he had not encountered such a elixir in this way, but he was also in a tangled, because he had a high price for Wang Yong's monster corpse, and his purpose was to want to want to want to give Wang Yong. Let him come to him in the future, but now Wang Yong does not want to replace it with elixir. This is what he did not expect, but although he could earn but earned it, he was at this moment. At this moment, he was also in Consider whether to pick up this order.

After seeing a moment, the old man slowly relieved, and Wang Yong put down the tea cup to see the people who asked, "How about, consider it?"

I saw the old man nodded heavily, and then said, "Okay, today I have made you a friend and do this buying and selling with you. In China, you must be a person who knows the grace. The monsters you hunt in the future must come to me to trade.

Wang Yong said with a good smile: "You can rest assured that this point is that Wang Yong is not the one who said nothing but no faith.

Later, the two of them had awarded the gentleman's oath. After the palm of the palm, Wang Yong gave birth to a sense of induction. He knew that the gentleman vowed to take effect at this time.

Wang Yong laughed in his heart: "If you don't sell monsters in the future, you can use it anyway." Anyway, you can use it. "

The two smiled at each other after they hit the palm, and then the old man went to prepare for the elixir.

A Shan did not speak from beginning to end, but kept thinking about what was thinking about. Wang Yong knew this, but he did not bother him because he knew that he was not far away from A Shan to reveal his secret.

The old man went back and returned. I saw that he gave a storage bag to Wang Yong. Wang Yong's consciousness was slightly swept into it and confirmed that he had resigned to the old man.

The moment Wang Yong stepped out of the door, Wang Yonglang's pause and then looked at the old man: "I don't know if you have a demon bag here?"

The old man shook his head and said, "That kind of thing can be encountered and can't be asked, even the number of times I have seen is limited, now there is no, but I can help you pay attention."

Wang Yong nodded slightly and said, "It's troublesome." Then he greeted him that he was still in a daze.

In the end, Wang Yong was just to stabilize that person. In fact, he was not interested in the monster bags. Its blood can be used as pets, but he has less spiritual wisdom.

Wang Yong and A Shan came out of the Wanbao Tower at this moment that the sky was dark. They came to a inn and stopped, and then the two entered them. After the two rooms, they asked them to return to their room.

Wang Yong sat in the room and checked A Shan's every move with the consciousness. He saw that he paced back and forth in the house. His fist was sometimes stretched and stretched, and his face showed a heavy color as if he had some determination.

Finally, I saw A Shan gritted his teeth and left his room, leaving his room, sounding the door of Wang Yong's room.

Wang Yong was sitting on the bed on his knee, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and then only listened to him and said, "Please come in." The words opened the door and opened it by himself.

A Shan walked in Wang Yong's room, and only listened to his first sentence and said, "Brother Wang Yong, do you want to know the secret of the wooden box."

Wang Yong opened his eyes and revealed the puzzled color. He saw him take out the wooden box and then asked, "The secret of the wooden box, what secrets can this broken wooden box be, you want to say the secret of Jin Jiancao. "

A Shan shook his head and said in a very certain tone: "It's the secret of this wooden box."

"Brother Wang Yong, in fact, I lied to you. This wooden box was right, but my family had fallen. In the end, my father had to choose to leave the nation with the people to go to the wood country. I Before my father told me, I told me the inheritance of a ancestor of a Jin Dan in this wooden box. Unfortunately, he did not know how to open it. Later, the family was siege by the surrounding forces. I ran to the chaos in the chaos. In the chaos, I also lived a living in Tibet every day. It was not until I met you and my life. Finding Treasure "A Shan said to look at Wang Yong full of expectations.

I saw Wang Yong bowed his head and thought about it, and then asked, "Yes, but where do you know where?"

Seeing Wang Yong's consent, the expression on his face was overwhelming, and only heard him replied: "My father told me that I would know when I arrived in the native country, and I didn't know the others."

Wang Yong nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. It's getting late. You should go to rest early. I'm sure there will be many dangers along the way. You must be prepared."

Ashan nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Brother Wang Yong. I will not hold you back."

After saying this, Ashan seemed to be relieved. He walked out of Wang Yong's room lightly, and then took the initiative to close the door and returned to his own room.

Wang Yong had a cold smile on his lips, his eyes were as calm as a quiet conversation under the moon, looking at the wooden box in his hand and whispering, "Could it be related to the blood path?"

Wang Yong opened the wooden box and saw that there was nothing unusual in it. There was only a golden sword grass lying quietly inside, and the hilt was tightly wrapped with thin threads. Wang Yong then remembered that his practice of golden swordsmanship should also be put on the agenda, otherwise he would be the only one who would suffer if he did not have strong means to deal with the enemy.

Then Wang Yong put away the wooden box and scanned Ashan's room with his spiritual sense. He saw that Ashan was already lying on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. Wang Yong withdrew his spiritual sense, swallowed a pill and began to practice.