Chapter 642 Bargaining!

"Haha, the descendant of Qinglong really has good eyesight. This Buddhist bead bracelet seems ordinary, but it is extremely not simple. My Qingmu tribe is extremely sensitive to the wood species between heaven and earth. If not, I am afraid that old man will not have any chance of this thing. This thing is carved from the heart of the "Pudu Buddha Tree". It has exquisite techniques and is so skillful that the Buddha statues on the face are even more lifelike, with a wonderful inner spirit, and can subdue the most shady ghosts between heaven and earth. It is very rare. It is rare in the world and cannot be missed..."

The old man smiled warmly and said witty words, praising the Buddhist beads so magnificent that it was as if it was invincible in the world. Xuanyuan's mouth twitched. Judging from this situation, I was afraid that if I wanted to buy it at a low price, there would be no chance.

The old man talked, and opened his mouth, and praised the Buddhist bead bracelet for a quarter of an hour before he reached the point:

"If you want to get this Buddhist bead bracelet, take out something that can be seen by the old man to exchange it, or if you have a large number of Douxian coins, it is not impossible, it is better to be the Fate Immortal Coin!"

Xuanyuan frowned, and he also understood that many things here are bartered and cannot be bought by money. He paused. He thought for a moment. If he could buy them with money, it would be better to buy them with money:

"How many quality Douxian coins are needed to buy this Buddhist bead?"

"Ninety-one billion." The old man offered the offer directly, his face did not blush, his heart did not beat, he looked serious and serious.

Xuanyuan almost fainted when he heard this. He suddenly had the urge to strangle the old man to death. He worked hard to steal the life immortal powerhouse of the Yin Family and Hai Family, and then he had collected 39 billion yuan of quality Douxian coins, which was 900 billion yuan. Even if he had all the pure spiritual sources in his body, it would be nowhere to be achieved. Xuanyuan understood more clearly at this moment the importance of money.

"Old man, I'm asking if your price is too high?" Xuanyuan took a deep breath, and his implication was to let the old man reduce the price again.

"Haha, not high, not high, young man, my Qingmu clan has its own recognition of the value of wood seeds between heaven and earth. If it weren't for the fact that you were the inheritance of the Qinglong, and you came with the emperor's son, this Buddhist bead was another price. At least it would take a magnitude of Douxian coins to be able to buy it. The 'Pudu Buddha Tree' is still hard to find in the world. The descendant of the Qinglong, I hope you can think about it carefully!" This old man is a personal spirit, very cunning, and wants to sell things and still want to make favors. Xuanyuan rolled his eyes in his heart, but he was helpless and had no choice. The people in the Qingming clan are indeed not fools. It seems that it is very difficult to get this string of "Pudu Buddha Beads". Xuanyuan was thinking in his heart.

This old man's words obviously came to Xuanyuan's heart. He really wanted this string of "Pudu Buddhist beads". At least he would be much safer when entering some cemeteries in the future. Moreover, Xuanyuan also wanted to be on guard against a mysterious organization, that is "Eternal Life". Although they have never appeared, Xuanyuan had to be careful of it. If there is this "Pudu Buddhist bead", it would be relatively safer. From the beginning, Xuanyuan felt that he had such a relationship with the "Nightmare Ghost Immortal", and the spread of "Eternal Life" throughout the world would definitely come to him, but it has not appeared. He didn't even hear it, as if he had disappeared from the world. This made Xuanyuan feel even more uneasy. Suddenly, Xuanyuan thought of Bai Youniang:

"Will the organization "Eternal Life" attack Youniang? After all, Youniang has entered the "Nightmare Daze" with me. No, I still have to buy this "Pudu Buddhist Bead" in case of emergency!"

Xuanyuan thought for a long time and took out a bed leg from his fighting ring. This was made from the "Medicine King Immortal Tree". There were also ancient patterns on the surface, which were made by the "Emperor Yingtian". It was broken off from the bed of the "Emperor Yingtian" that day. Seeing the bed leg in Xuanyuan's hand, the old man almost jumped out, and blood was rolling under his body!

"Is this an emperor? Is it a wooden stick refined by a strong man in the realm of the emperor?" The old man was very excited. Obviously, the bed leg was no less than the "Pudu Buddha Tree", and the weight was much more than the "Pudu Buddha Bead". It was a rare treasure. Many people watched from all directions immediately. Looking at this so-called imperial object, the people present were very strong, and many people were also conscious of the goods. Seeing this bed leg, many people were obviously moved.

"That's right, this is the martial arts stick left by the 'Emperor Yingtian', and it contains the martial arts of the 'Emperor Yingtian'!" Xuanyuan said something against his will. In fact, it was just a bed leg, square, but now it is a single individual. Xuanyuan believes that this old man does not have such a rich imagination. The more people are watching from all directions, and many people are amazed.

"I didn't expect that it was the martial arts training stick left by 'Emperor Yingtian', which was priceless..."

"Yes, it's a pity that he found this old man first, otherwise I would definitely buy it with him!"

Many older generations obviously feel the value contained in this martial arts stick. The material itself is huge value!

"This is the martial arts training stick of Emperor Yingtian during his lifetime. The throne contained in it is incomparable to your "Pudu Buddhist Bead". It is also refined from the main trunk of the "Medicine King Immortal Tree", which is even more rare. Old man, what do you think?"

The old man obviously coveted the legs of the bed, but he didn't want to be so obvious. Xuanyuan was talking nonsense, and he opened his mouth, even more long-winded than the old man, saying that he had gone through so hard and dangerously in the former residence of "Emperor Yingtian" and that he had obtained the martial arts stick during his lifetime. Moreover, this martial arts stick can be refined as a treasure of heaven and earth. The main trunk of the "Medicine King Immortal Tree" is of extraordinary value and contains immortal power for immortality. It even talks about the heart of the old man of the Qingmu clan. Isn't it just for immortality after living for so long?

The older generation of Qingming clans around who listened to Xuanyuan's words were all moved. Obviously, they had their own cognition before Xuanyuan said it. Now that Xuanyuan's words were confirmed by his words, they became more convinced that the emperor pattern on the face and the material itself could not be fake!

Although the "Pudu Buddhist Bead" is not simple, there is no way to exchange for the "Biluo Shenquan". More importantly, it is useless to exchange for the "Pudu Buddhist Bead", let alone exchange it. Now we can get this "Medicine King Immortal Tree", and it is also from the "Emperor Yingtian". This ancient emperor is not a small matter.

"Okay, for your sincerity, I will use this 'Pudu Buddhist Bead' to exchange for the martial arts training stick of 'Emperor Yingtian'."

The old man was very hot and could not wait to get it. You should know that the "Medicine King Immortal Tree" is more rare than the "Pudu Buddha Tree", and contains even more medicinal properties that can prolong life. From the insolvent poison of the female saint, the bed board can heal the poison, which can show the power of the bed legs.

There are many older generation of Qingming clan strong men around him who complained about the old man from the Qingmu clan in their hearts.

"This old fox is so unscrupulous. He actually wanted to exchange such an imperial figure with a small Buddhist bead bracelet. This successor of the Qinglong is so pitiful!"

"Oh, why didn't this kid come to me? Someone else caught a good thing. That's the 'Medical King Immortal Tree'. Does this kid know the meaning of these four words?"

"Oh, it seems that I will be earned by this dead old man..."

Just when the old man wanted to exchange it with Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan withdrew his legs and put his hand on his forehead, and said in confusion:

"Strange, old man, you don't have a fever and have a headache. I see that you speak quickly and don't look like a person with a weak mind. Are you planning to use the "Pudu Buddhist Bead" to exchange for this martial arts stick that the "Emperor Yingtian" holds in your hands every day? It's too whimsical!"

When the old man heard this, his face was a little uneasy, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate. When the powerful Qingming clan around him saw this scene, he even laughed. Obviously, the descendant of Qinglong was not as stupid as they thought. Otherwise, if Xuanyuan really changed the bed leg to only change it to a bracelet, many people would be mentally unbalanced.

The old man of the Qingmu clan still looked calm. He coughed a few times and said:

"Uh, okay, then you guys, let's take a look at what you can see in this stall, and you can make up the same value. If you change it, I'm not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of it!"

Hearing this sentence, the people around them rolled their eyes. They obviously knew the old man's nature very well. I don't know how many people were cheated by him. It was so miserable, but the buyer and seller were willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten. There was nothing wrong with them. They didn't say much, just waiting for the development of the situation!

The bed legs were said to be a martial arts stick, but Xuanyuan could think of it. Although this was the case, it did not affect the value of the bed legs itself at all. Xuanyuan continued to look for what he wanted in the old man's stall.

In an inconspicuous place in the stall, Xuanyuan saw a piece of wood. The piece of wood turned in ink green and had a head size. Xuanyuan knocked it with his hand and made a thud sound. The sound was very thick and the texture was very hard, and there was nothing special about it. Just when Xuanyuan was about to give up, the old man looked very mysterious and whispered:

"The descendant of the Qinglong, you have a good vision. This is a divine tree. Even I can't understand the mystery. I think only the Qinglong inheritance has that ability, bring it."

Xuanyuan looked at the old man's mysterious look and was also a little moved. This "shen wood" the size of a human head did give Xuanyuan a strange feeling, but he couldn't say it. The feeling was fleeting, and no one knew what was going on. After a pause, Xuanyuan said:

"How much do the old man plan to sell?"

"Eighty-thousand billion-dollar quality immortal coins!" The dead old man, the lion, spoke loudly, and the powerful Qingming clans around him looked at him despised the dead old man a little.

Xuanyuan was not stupid either. He could obviously feel the subtle emotions revealed by the masses. He rolled his eyes, threw the so-called "sacred tree" to the side, and stood up and said:

"Forget it, I don't think you want the Pudu Buddhist Beads very much. I don't believe that I can't find a treasure that can control the ghosts of heaven and earth!"

The old man suddenly became anxious and quickly grabbed Xuanyuan's wrist. His eyes were so intimate that it made Xuanyuan involuntarily get goose bumps. I wonder if he thought the old man was going to have a gangster with him.

"Brother Xuanyuan, it's better to do this. In addition to the 'Pudu Buddhist Beads', you can pick three more things from my stall. As for whether you can pick good things, it depends on your ability. I have absolutely no complaints. What do you think?"

"What good things can you do in this small stall?" Xuanyuan rolled his eyes and played hard to get.

"Who said there is no good stuff in my stall?" The old man was a little angry and looked at Xuanyuan.

"Forget it, see if you want this martial arts stick of Yingtian Emperor so much, how can I shatter your hopes? Alas, if you lose, you will lose. Let me take a look!" Xuanyuan put the ink-green 'shen wood' and the 'Pudu Buddhist bead' into his own fighting ring. Seeing this scene, the people around who were thinking about slapping their legs shook their heads and sighed. Another young man was deceived by this dead old man.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly decreased a lot. Xuanyuan began to toss and turns in the stall, picking out an ancient lotus lantern from it. It was one foot high, like a lotus blooming halfway, without any Taoist patterns. It looked simple, ordinary but indestructible. Xuanyuan wanted to break it with his own huge force, but it did not move at all, which was very mysterious.

"Old man greedy, can you tell that there is something special about this lotus lantern?" Xuanyuan frowned and asked in his heart.

"The material of this lotus lamp is very special. It is made of a variety of immortal treasure materials. It is extremely strong, but it has no spirituality and does not contain any restricted Taoist patterns. I am not very clear. After all, I have lost a large part of my memory. If the Swallow Emperor is present, I should recognize it. You can see if you want it yourself, and I won't say much!"

The old man greedy was not very sure about this lotus lantern. Xuanyuan thought for a moment and decided to take this lotus lantern. He could probably identify the material of other things himself. It is undeniable that there are many good things, but Xuanyuan really doesn't need them, so it's of no use. Xuanyuan tried to find these more biased things to choose from, and things are naturally expensive.

When the old man from the Qingmu tribe saw Xuanyuan picking away the "sacred wood" and the lotus lantern, he couldn't help but feel happy. He has also studied it for many years. The divine wood and lotus lantern can be said to be the waste in his stall. Now that he has been picked up, he is worry-free.

"Hehe, the descendant of the Qinglong, there is only one left. Look at this source stone, which is obtained from an abyss of the 'Bi Luo Cliff'. It's better to take a gamble. Maybe it can cut out the stunning and hidden depth!"

Xuanyuan looked at the source stone the size of a wine jar in the middle of the stall. Its surface indeed naturally formed some mysterious heaven and earth patterns. It looked extremely difficult. Xuanyuan turned his true eyes and saw a piece of darkness through the source stone. This made Xuanyuan feel a little moved, nodded and said:

"Okay, then choose him."

The old man from the Qingmu clan was happy again, only to think that the successor of the Qinglong was too easy to deceive...

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