Chapter 159 Master Sanzang, Worthy of Being an Eminent Monk

"Oh, Wan Duzi got the last nine-tailed red scorpion!"

"No way, it all depends on Master Sanzang!"

Many people had dark sighs on their faces.

You Yu held the nine-tailed red scorpion like holding a peerless treasure, for fear of breaking it a little bit.

After putting it away, You Yu looked at Luo Tiange and said, "Master Sanzang, do you need treasures to exchange?"

"have!"

Luo Tiange said with a smile, attracting everyone's attention again.

"Master Sanzang doesn't have the nine-tailed red scorpion, does he?"

"It's hard to say, I really hope there are more!"

Many old monsters discussed in low voices, their eyes glowing with anticipation.

Luo Tiange smiled slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, nearly a hundred ice spirit blood centipedes appeared in front of everyone.

"The poor monk with the nine-tailed red scorpion is gone, but the poor monk with the ice blood centipede still has the last one hundred items left. If you need it, feel free to bid!" Luo Tiange said.

"Master Sanzang, I am willing to exchange one plant of top-grade magic medicine and five plants of middle-grade magic medicine for one!"

"Can!"

"Master Sanzang, I will exchange one plant of high-grade magic medicine and forty plants of low-grade magic medicine, what do you think?"

"Can!"

"Master Sanzang..."

In this way, under the exchange of everyone, there are fewer and fewer ice spirit blood centipedes.

When there were ten left, the bidding was extremely violent.

It's simply not life-threatening.

In the end, all ten ice blood centipedes were exchanged.

Luo Tiange glanced at the Qiankun bag for a while, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed away.

Although I still have hundreds of thousands of Ice Spirit Blood Centipedes, rare things are valuable.

If you take it out again, you will return your promise, which is disgusting.

However, not taking the Ice Spirit Blood Centipede does not mean that other poisonous insects cannot take it.

Wouldn't it be a pity for myself if I didn't empty out all the family money present today.

"Master Sanzang, do you still have the Ice Spirit Blood Centipede? Can you give me another one?"

"Master Sanzang, you must still have more, it can't be a whole hundred, just take them out!"

The old monster who didn't change showed a hopeful expression at this moment.

Luo Tiange smiled slightly, and made a Buddhist salute.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, the poor monk is really gone."

"However, the poor monk has other Gu worms, I wonder if everyone is willing to change them?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Tiange waved his right hand.

"call……"

Thousands of spirit-eating ants appeared on the stage and huddled together.

Each spirit-eating ant exudes a metallic luster, which looks terrifying.

"This kind of Gu insect is called a spirit-eating ant, and everyone must be familiar with it."

"Although it can't be used as an ice spirit blood centipede, it is still very useful."

"Apart from combat power, the other functions of the spirit-eating ants should not be underestimated."

"They can devour spiritual power and return it to the host, greatly increasing the speed of the host's cultivation."

"The greater the number, the greater the effect."

"It's still the same sentence, these poor monks have all sacrificed and practiced these spirit-eating ants, so you can change them with confidence!"

"Okay, let's bid!"

Just finished speaking.

The whole scene was in chaos, and everyone was crazily bidding.

For these, as long as the price is reasonable, Luo Tiange will naturally not refuse anyone.

As long as it is above the magic medicine, all can be replaced.

After half an hour.

All the spirit-eating ants around Luo Tiange's body were exchanged, and there was not one left.

There are more than half of the magic medicine in Luo Tiange's Qiankun bag.

Now, it can be said that he has made a lot of money.

"It's almost there."

The corner of Luo Tiange's mouth raised, and he gave a Buddhist gift to everyone.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, the treasures on the poor monk have been exchanged!"

After speaking, Luo Tiange jumped down and sat back down.

"Oh, it looks like Master Sanzang has finished changing!"

"Yes, I didn't have time to change it, what a pity!"

Many people secretly sighed.

Everyone looked at Luo Tiange as if they were looking at an ancient giant god.

Mysterious, elusive, powerful, irresistible...

This feeling came over me.

After a long time, the scene gradually calmed down.

You Yu walked to the front of the stage and looked at the crowd with a smile.

"Everyone, today's treasure exchange conference is over!"

"Next, I will prepare a little delicacy for everyone taught by Wandu, please go and taste it!"

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Soon, they came to the venue.

Everyone stood by the table, looking at the delicious food on each table, swallowing their saliva all of a sudden.

Each of these things are delicacies from mountains and seas, and they are all rich in divine essence.

Whether it is taste or function, they are all high-quality ingredients.

Even if it is a true god, it is not easy to eat such a meal.

"Master Sanzang, are you a vegetarian? I'll make arrangements for you!"

You Yu stepped forward and spoke.

"No, the poor monk loves meat!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were fixed on Luo Tiange.

There was an unbelievable look on his face.

As a disciple of Buddhism, there are six precepts, among which meat is one of them.

Could it be that the knowledge passed down from ancient times was all misunderstood?

"Amitabha!"

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha will keep it in his heart!"

"Having kindness in your heart is the way of Buddha."

Luo Tiange clasped his hands together, and said something that everyone could not fathom.

"Master Sanzang, you are worthy of being an eminent monk, I don't understand what you said at all?"

"Buddhism has been passed down since ancient times, with the purpose of accumulating good deeds, how can we understand it!"

Everyone took their seats.

Sitting next to Luo Tiange is Jian Aotian, who is aspiring to the top of the Sword Gate, and other old monsters of other powerful forces.

"Master Sanzang, thank you today, come, cheers!"

Yin Zhan raised his glass and toasted Luo Tiange.

Gratitude and admiration, without any disguise.

"Come on, do it!"

Luo Tiange was not polite, and started to exchange glasses with everyone.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely intense.

Not far from Luo Tiange, next to a table.

A young man in white glanced at Luo Tiange from time to time.

This young man in white is none other than Situ Leng from the Situ family.

Beside him, sat a middle-aged man with surging breath.

"Uncle Wu, are you sure?" Situ Leng asked.

"grasp?"

The middle-aged man showed a self-deprecating sneer, "He is an evildoer who can sacrifice the nine-tailed red scorpion, who can guarantee that he will not have the nine-tailed red scorpion?"

"Fifth Uncle, aren't you a strong man at the fourth level of the gods? Could it be that you can't even kill a monk in the king realm?" Situ Leng showed a look of disbelief.

"What do you know! I advise you not to touch him, wait for God King Luoshang to do it himself!"

"Otherwise, your life may not be guaranteed!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man left quickly.

"Uncle Fifth..."

Situ Leng yelled several times, but the middle-aged man didn't look back.

"Hmph, is a monk afraid of becoming like this? If you don't do it, I'll do it!"

Situ Leng looked at Luo Tiange, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his sneer was very obvious.

What he didn't know was that a gaze was fixed on him directly.

It was Luo Tiange who released this gaze.

What he used was the eye of heaven.

He heard every word clearly.

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