Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Recipes Chapter 640 After Buying It, I Left
Meng Hao is in a good mood. Lewen is worth your collection. lw0.
At this moment, the sky is sunny and windy, and it is almost dusk, but both the color and the scenery make Meng Hao feel very beautiful. As he looks at it, his mood gets better and better.
His body shook, and he fell directly from the air and headed straight for the city. Almost at the same time as he descended, seven or eight divine consciousnesses came instantly. As soon as they approached Meng Hao, they were immediately startled and dispersed one after another.
Meng Hao did not release too much cultivation, but only released the early stage of the Nascent Soul. But even so, in this city, many people were still shocked. They did not dare to stop him and let Meng Hao enter the city.
The entire cultivation city was crowded and very lively. There were all kinds of shops in the hustle and bustle. Most of the cultivators were in the Condensation Qi, and there were also foundation building. The Dan formation was less common, but it could be seen occasionally.
Even the Nascent Soul cultivators, Meng Hao also saw a few, obviously not from the Xiaoyao Sect, but from other areas of the Fourth Ring to trade.
Meng Hao had just stepped into the city and walked on the street. There were some extremely luxurious shops on both sides. People came in and out from time to time. The bluestone slabs on the ground also made this street seem a little different and more wealthy.
As he was walking, in front of him, there was a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, wearing a light green robe, very majestic, with a look of majesty without anger.
This person was walking in front and was about to walk into a shop next to him, but before he stepped in, suddenly, a low roar came from a distance, and a long rainbow rushed here at a very fast speed.
"Zhou Jian, you thief, so you are hiding here, dare to steal my spirit stone, today Sun swears to kill you!" The person who came was a middle-aged cultivator. Jindan cultivation, majestic, while his right hand was pinching the seal, two flying swords beside him emitted sharp rays, and went straight to the cultivator in the light green robe in front of Meng Hao.
The cultivator's face changed, and he had no time to dodge, and roared. The two men immediately fought together, and the impact caused many people around to quickly avoid them.
The two men were obviously fighting fiercely, and they flew up together with the roar echoing. When the magic weapons and magical powers confronted each other, they spurted blood. They retreated from each other. Almost at the same time as they retreated, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who were responsible for public security in the city immediately rushed over from all directions, and a cold snort spread in all directions.
"In Shengyao City. Fighting is prohibited. You two get out immediately!"
When the voice echoed, the face of the monk Sun Xing changed, and he immediately looked up. While he was looking up. The monk Zhou, who was wearing a light green robe, immediately retreated. I don’t know if it was intentional, but he actually retreated to Meng Hao’s side. Without being noticed by outsiders, he quickly handed a storage bag to Meng Hao.
"Please keep it for me, fellow Taoist.
At the latest, Zhou will come to pick it up in three days. If you don’t come in three days, the items in it will belong to you." The monk Zhou said, his body shook, and he flew up in an instant. The monk Sun roared and chased after him immediately, and the two disappeared in an instant.
Meng Hao blinked. The fight happened too suddenly and ended abruptly. He looked down at the storage bag in his hand and wiped off the mark on it without hesitation. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and looked strange.
There was nothing in this storage bag except spirit stones...
And there were as many as 30,000 spirit stones.
Meng Hao coughed dryly and put away the storage bag as usual. In his opinion, this was clearly given to him for free. The only person who could do such a flawed and extremely unreliable thing was an old guy in his memory.
Originally, when Meng Hao first stepped into the Holy Island, he didn't think much about it. Although he was familiar with this place, it was not the same as the place in his memory. It was obviously transformed by someone.
It's just... This journey was too smooth, especially the scenes in Xiaoyao Sect, which made Meng Hao have to doubt it. In this way, the answer naturally appeared.
"Fortunately, when I went to the Immortal Bridge, I saw the Tianhe Sea from a high altitude and realized that the old guy had escaped here. Otherwise, even if it was suspicion, it would not be completely certain."
"But this old guy is very good at hiding. Even my demon seal induction can't detect his breath and contact." Meng Hao coughed, walked forward without making a sound.
At this moment, the Backer Ancestor in the palace was nervous and staring at Meng Hao. Seeing Meng Hao put away the storage bag, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt distressed again.
"Spirit stones, those are my 30,000 spirit stones... just gone, all the items on this holy island are my ancestor, just gone...
Damn it, little bastard, nothing good will happen if I meet you!" Backer Ancestor gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. He could only pray silently in his heart that the other party would leave quickly.
Meng Hao, holding the spirit stones he had obtained for free, scanned the surroundings and saw a shop that specialized in selling magic weapons. He narrowed his eyes and walked in.
This shop looked extremely luxurious from the outside. After entering, the three floors inside were even more amazing. The magic weapons sold inside ranged from Qi Condensation to even Nascent Soul Realm treasures, some of which were used as store treasures.
At this moment, there were seven or eight cultivators on the first floor of the shop, choosing magic weapons there, with smiling guides explaining them to them. In the middle, there was an incense burner, with bursts of burning incense wafting up, making the entire first floor of the shop full of an elegant atmosphere. As soon as people came in, they seemed to be able to calm down and feel the high-end and grandeur of the place.
As soon as Meng Hao stepped in, an old man in a long robe came over with a smile and bowed to Meng Hao.
"My fellow Daoist, our store is one of the top ten stores in Shengyao City, and it is run by Xiaoyao Sect. We guarantee quality and are honest. You can trade here without worry.
What do you need?" The old man said with a smile. His words, when heard by Meng Hao, made Meng Hao feel familiar. After thinking about it, he found that it was the same as the words he used when he opened a grocery store in Kaoshan Sect.
This old man's cultivation is not bad, in the early stage of foundation building. I think his aptitude is average and he has no intention of breaking through. So he works in this store. At this moment, he looked at Meng Hao. Although he could not see Meng Hao's cultivation, he felt that he must be a big moneymaker by looking at Meng Hao's temperament.
"Owned by Xiaoyao Sect?" Meng Hao asked in surprise.
The old man nodded with a smile, which was hard to describe his pride.
"Is this your first time on the Holy Island? There are three cities of cultivation on this island, and in each of them, there are many shops that belong to the Xiaoyao Sect.
Look here." The old man pointed to a very obvious pattern carved on the wood beside the door, which was a pattern of a turtle...
"Anything with this mark means that it is the property of the Xiaoyao Sect."
When the old man introduced it, the Backer Ancestor in the palace suddenly felt a thump in his heart and wailed fiercely.
"It's over, it's over. I've been wise all my life, how could I forget this? Damn it, this pattern... Don't attract the attention of that little bastard."
In a hurry, the Backer Ancestor immediately dispersed his consciousness and instantly merged into the body of the old man in front of Meng Hao. The old man's body shook slightly, and his expression did not change, but at this moment he was no longer himself, but the incarnation of the Backer Ancestor.
"Look here, fellow Daoist, look at the treasures in this shop, each one is very good." The old man hurriedly spoke, diverting Meng Hao's sight. Meng Hao sneered in his heart, his expression did not show the slightest, looking at the thing the old man pointed to, it was a flying knife, the whole body was silver, emitting cold light, and there was a price tag next to it, 1,500 spirit stones.
This is a magic weapon that can only be used in the early stage of foundation building. Meng Hao took a look and immediately frowned.
"Too expensive!" He said seriously.
The old man laughed to hide the twitching of his skin, and secretly cursed the other party for being too stingy. I, the ancestor, just gave you 30,000 spirit stones for free, and you still think it's expensive.
"Fellow Daoist, you are lucky today, just in time for our store's ten-year big sale, all items, the price is halved, this thing only needs 750 spirit stones, you can take it away!"
"This thing is only worth 30 spirit stones at most, that's all, I'd better go to all the shops in this city to have a look, and then go to other cities of cultivation to go around." Meng Hao looked very dissatisfied, and turned around and was about to leave after speaking.
But his words made the Patriarch Kaoshan shudder. When he heard that Meng Hao was going to go around, he immediately wailed in his heart and gritted his teeth to risk it all.
"Thirty spirit stones for you!"
Meng Hao quickly turned around and put away the knife. He showed surprise on his face and pointed at the hundreds of magic weapons on the first floor.
"I want all of these."
The Patriarch Kaoshan was stunned for a moment, but in order to let Meng Hao leave quickly, he gritted his teeth again and endured the bleeding in his heart.
In this way, under the astonishment of the other people in the surrounding shops, Meng Hao bought all the items on the first floor. Then, in the expectation of the Patriarch Kaoshan, he did not leave, but went to the second floor.
"It is said that the people of Xiaoyao Sect are very good. Today, Meng has seen it. This is the most honest shop I have ever seen. How about this, I will take a look at the second and third floors. As long as I like it, I will buy it. Thirty spirit stones, right? I'll buy it all!" Meng Hao waved his hand generously.
The old man who was the incarnation of the Backer Ancestor almost burst into tears, his eyes were red, and when he was about to roar desperately, Meng Hao's words came lightly.
"After buying, I will leave."
This sentence made the Backer Ancestor take a deep breath and constantly comfort himself to endure it. As long as he endured it for a while, it would be fine. In this comfort, he accompanied Meng Hao to the second and third floors with a smile that was uglier than crying. At the fastest speed, Meng Hao bought almost all the magic weapons in the store.
The last calculation, even if it was thirty spirit stones each, thousands of pieces would cost 100,000 spirit stones.
The Backer Ancestor's heart was as if stabbed several times. At this moment, his face was pale, and he looked at Meng Hao eagerly, almost crying.
When settling the bill, Meng Hao touched the storage bag and suddenly hesitated.
"I don't have enough spirit stones here." Meng Hao said shyly. The Backer Ancestor heard it and stayed there.
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It's almost the end of the year, and scammers are rampant again. Everyone, beware of scam calls. Just now when I was typing, I received one... Actually, it's still very pleasant to tease scammers and chat with them.
After hanging up the phone, I lit a cigarette, took a puff and exhaled a thick smoke ring, leaned back in the chair, and couldn't help but think of Liu Jinbiao. I missed him very much. (To be continued. (lw0.)) ()