Asking The Immortal Dao

"What price are you going to sell?"

Qin Sang played for a while and looked very interested, so he raised his head and asked the stall owner.

When Qin Sang was checking bone flute, the stall owner kept observing Qin Sang silently. He did not answer directly. He was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally couldn't help but ask: " Your Excellency recognized the origin of this section of bones?" Qin Sang had already thought about the excuses, shook his head and said: "No, but I sensed something from this section of bones, which seems to be related to my cultivation. The technique has several points of fit."

He has the masking atmosphere of "Spiritescape Art". This stall owner is almost the same as his cultivation base, so he is not afraid of being dismantled.

The stall owner eyes flashed, "I’m sorry to ask you what kind of cultivation technique is your cultivation?"

Qin Sang coldly snorted, and said: "Your question is really presumptuous. Yes! But, without me, you must be able to guess one or two, and it’s okay to tell you. The cultivation technique is special and requires the help of Power of Stars cultivation. Because of this, you are interested in this section of bones. You should know, Regardless of the inner sea or the outer sea, there are not many treasures like bones that contain circulation Power of Stars. I finally encounter one, whether it is useful or not, I don’t want to miss it."

He let out a hoarse and weird laugh, "As far as I know, people and witches can use the cultivation technique of Power of Stars cultivation, which is more rare than treasure. It seems that this thing is indeed related to you."

Qin Sang showed an impatient expression on his face, "Have you thought about it, do you want to sell it or not?"

"Sell!"

The stall owner clenched the teeth , Resolutely agreed, but when the price was discussed, the look of hesitation appeared on his face again, and he said, "You only need a magic weapon, and you can take it away."

Qin Sang's face suddenly appeared He sank, and said angrily: "Your Excellency is entertaining me, or seeing that someone is finally interested in this thing, the lion opens his mouth? Don't say that there is no extra magic weapon in the hands, even if there is, it is impossible to use it for an unknown purpose. Things, I think you are simply not sincere."

The stall owner showed embarrassment on his face and hurriedly called Qin Sang. At this time, the movement of the two people's dispute also attracted the attention of some people nearby, the stall owner He waved his hand to the next noise barrier and whispered: "Fellow Daoist, don’t want to get angry. Take a good look at this thing. It looks like a bone, but in fact it is a strange material like bones and not bones. This kind of material is unique in the cultivation world. Core Formation Stage cultivator can’t see through. The value of this material alone is not inferior to the magic weapon, let alone hidden secrets."

Speaking, the stall owner gave up his own breath. , It sold miserably.

"In front of Fellow Daoist, I don’t hide underneath. Fellow Daoist sees my current state, thanks to those Witch Race thieves. I’m under self-destruct Life-Source Magical Treasure. Luckily, he was seriously injured and escaped. He recovered his life. All his savings were used to buy Healing Medicine Pill, and he was unable to buy magic weapons. Without magic weapons, even if the injury recovers, how much strength is left? This delay makes Xiantu even more hopeless. The bones in this section are the relics left by the family teacher. It is of great significance to the next. If you are not driven to such a desperate situation, you will never dare to move this idea."

Qin Sang didn’t feel the same before. Wrong, this person did not heal from a serious injury.

It seems that his injury is definitely not light. After taking so many medicine pill, his complexion still does not improve.

After hearing the seemingly sincere words of the stall owner, Qin Sang's expression slowed down a little, but he was still unwilling to let go, "I don’t care how you got it. I know better than me. In my opinion, the probability of the secret hidden in this item is not great, and it is most likely to be a fragment of some treasure. If you can collect all the fragments, you don't need to say, only this small piece is left, the value is greatly reduced. Demon There is no possibility of gathering in the vast ocean. I just want to gamble on luck, and at most one talisman treasure will be sold."

Qin Sang patted a talisman treasure in front of the stall owner.

Qin Sang can easily see through the details of this thing, the stall owner looked bitter, and said: "Fellow Daoist deserves to be a cultivation Power of Stars, bright vision like a torch... But this thing is definitely an extraordinary treasure. No matter how bad it is, it will not be sold for a talisman treasure. If Fellow Daoist is unwilling to offer a higher price, he can only wait for the trade fair or simply go back to Huntian Island to see the Island Lord. Now."

The stall owner looked firm and couldn't make a deal.

Although he knew he was bluffing, Qin Sang did not dare to bet that there were no other people who knew the goods. After thinking about it, he asked: "Your Excellency, where did Revered Master get this bone?"

The stall owner shook his head and said: "When I met the Master, the Master had already got the bones. Later, I heard the Master mentioned that it seemed to be bought at a trade fair in the Inland Sea, and I don’t know the exact location. If we knew the source of this thing, our masters and disciples would have searched for it a long time ago, and it is impossible to wait until now."

It turned out to be in the Inland Sea, and of course it may have been passed down in the Demon Sea.

Qin Sang wanted to find some clues through this person. If there are other bone flute fragments, they can be found along this line. He is too whimsical.

However, since there is already one in hand, this one cannot be missed by any means.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang looked awkward, looked at all around vigilantly, sound transmission said: "forgive me to speak bluntly, I am afraid that you have not only found me alone, but have not been able to negotiate. Right? Let’s do it, I can buy a little more and replace it with a Life-Source Magical Treasure... But we have a word first, after leaving here, I definitely don’t recognize this Life-Source Magical Treasure as my own hands."

"Life-Source Magical Treasure?"

The stall owner started and looked at Qin Sang suspiciously, "Other people’s Life-Source Magical Treasure?"

" Is it my own failure?"

Qin Sang sneered, "You don’t need to look at me like this. This magic weapon is the spoils of war I seized from the Witch Race thief, because I don’t want to cause trouble, so Let me make it clear to you first."

The stall owner showed a stunned look, "Nowadays, there are many similar situations. I haven't heard of anyone who will kindly return back. Fellow Daoist doesn't need to worry. It's just that. ……Life-Source Magical Treasure is Master, the treasure of life-saving repair, when others make it, it will inevitably reduce the formidable power, this……"

"Fellow Daoist only needs to carefully cultivate for a period of time, the magic weapon The formidable power can be increased slowly without much difference."

Qin Sang hummed: "A piece of unidentified fragment can be exchanged for a magic weapon. If Fellow Daoist is still not greedy enough, he will only I can say goodbye."

"Follow! Fellow Daoist, take it!"

The stall owner reluctantly passed the bone flute into Qin Sang's hand. Give someone else’s Life-Source Magical Treasure to the vendor.

Seeing that it is the Spirit Sword that is the best killer, the vendor's eyes suddenly showed surprise.

And Qin Sang stopped staying any more, turned around and left.

After a few steps, he deliberately put the bone flute into the space pouch, and the bone flute bounced out immediately.

Qin Sang gave a light huh, and then abruptly speeded up his pace and left.

At this time, the stall owner who had been secretly aiming at Qin Sang's back did not look back, and he couldn't put it down to play with the sword in his hand.