Chapter 177: Old liar

"How does this sell?"
King Wang Shu asked for the black stone material on the stand.
"Five Hundred Bloodstones!"
The stall man was a twenty-seven, seven-story young man with blood awakening. The young man was holding a book with yellowed skin in his hands, watching it intently, without raising his head, lazily. Replied.
"What material is this? Why is it so expensive?"
Wang Wangshu frowned, apparently did not expect that the seemingly ordinary black stones would be so expensive, and asked unexpectedly.
嗯 "Huh? I don't know what price to ask? This is the petrified Moxie Yaodan. It will be cheap for you to have five hundred blood stones."
The young monk raised his head slightly, glanced at Wang Shu, and said something indifferently.
"What? This is Mo Yan Yao Dan? Oh, you brother can really bluff people. This is obviously a black stone with no strength. How could it be the powerful Mo Yan Yao Dan, if it is really Mo Yan Youdan, you can't buy even five hundred bloodstones? "
The book of King Wang was a little surprised, and some thought it was incredible, but then said with a smile.
The fourth-level and lower-level monsters are comparable to blood, but this ink is not a fourth-level monster, but a sixth-grade upper-level monster. It has the same level of strength as the blood, and it is extremely cherished. of.
At the end of his life, Mo Moyu was at least six first-class monsters, and his strength was comparable to nine levels of blood. Such an ordinary black stone, not to mention Wang Shu, even a small child would not believe it.
谁 "Who's joking with you? Would you like to do whatever you want, don't just go away and don't affect my business."
The young man looked impatient, and then ignored the Wang Shu and continued to lower his head to study the old book.
"Oh, then I don't want to."
King Shu shook his head. Although he now has a lot of bloodstones, he will not be defeated. He wants to buy everything when he sees it, and because he doesn't know what the petrified Yaodan has any effect, he won't spend money unjustly.
Although Na Moyu may have been strong before his death, this demon dan also contained powerful blood power long ago, but now it is not much different from ordinary stones, except that it is harder.
After putting this black stone back, Wang Shu continued to look at the things on this stall. The stalls were some monsters' bones or fur claws, scales, armor and the like. Although he had a heart, he didn't buy anything. Because he can't perform the refining machine with his current ability, he is not in a hurry, just as a long experience.
Of course, the main reason is that because he has an invincible exchange system, as long as he has money, he does not need to go to the refiner himself, but just research it out of curiosity.
After looking at it for a while, Wang Shu found nothing but the black stone that caught his attention, so he got up and left, and walked towards the next booth again.
On the next booth, all the books on low-order spells and exercises are displayed, including what are spiritual devotion, Dao Dafa, Wan Yanjue and the like. The names look quite powerful.
"Oh, brother, how about? Would you like to buy a copy and go back? I think you are too superficial in studying Gongfa. If you don't have any good Gongfa, gathering in the future will be a big problem."
The man who sold the book was an old man in his fifties. After seeing Wang Shu, the old man only looked at it slightly and saw that Wang Shu's talents were ordinary, and the power of his body was quite mixed. Xiaoyan said with a slight smile.
This little old man is quite short and thin, probably more than an ordinary person by a short head, and because of his thinness, his appearance looks a bit insignificant, but his small eyes are extremely vivid, and he is seven or eight years old The child is almost the same. At first glance, there is a feeling that such beautiful eyes should not grow on him.
This so-called gas gathering is the change from the blood awakening to the blood qi. When the blood is awakening, the power of the blood throughout the body is very scattered, and only a small amount gathers in the sea of ​​blood, but once it breaks through, Different, the blood power in the body will be gathered into the sea of ​​blood, which is why Wang Shu can easily hide his true cultivation after he has reached the blood.
"Oh, what kind of exercises do you think I am suitable for?"
Hearing what the other person said, Wang Shu also became interested. In fact, so far, he does n’t know what his practice is, but it seems to be printed in the back of his mind. Automatically think of the next level of exercises, so I have always only practiced martial arts, and rarely paid attention to my main exercises. Regarding how to cultivate in the future, Wang Shu really didn't have the bottom of his heart. Now listening to the old man's words, he naturally intends to ask exactly.
"Well, my brother, although you were awakened earlier by the power of flesh, your talent is not so good, and there seems to be no expert advice, so at this age, it is only the sixth floor of the blood awake state. , I'm afraid that in this life, it is good to be able to cultivate to the ninth floor of Blood Awakening ... "
The old man who claimed to be Huang Biaozi frowned, and looked at Wang Shu very seriously, and then said something that surprised Wang Shu slightly.
Speaking at the back, Xu said in a sharp turn: "Since my brother can meet me Huang Biaozi today, it is a blessing of my brother."
Hey!
Suddenly Wang Shu's heart stared at Huang Biaozi a little differently.
"Hey!"
When Huang Biaozi saw the change in Wang Shu's look, he couldn't help but smile and opened the flowers, but he still looked like a worldly man, and said seriously, "Okay, brother, I also Don't hide you, look at your face, it must be a miserable person. The first half of life is destined to be a father and mother, and the second half is also a wife and a child. If no one gives directions, there will be a disaster within a hundred days. "
"Huh? Does this world have this set?"
After hearing this, Wang Shu's original horror was a little less frightened, and his brows frowned slightly, his heart murmured, but he didn't take it apart, but intended to listen to a clear look.
不 "No, it doesn't seem like this kid, um, I'll change it."
After discovering that Wang Shu's look changed again, Huang Biaozi seemed to realize that he might be wrong, and immediately switched to another plan and said, "Actually, my brother, what I just said is just a lie to you, like you How can this kind of man be a father and mother, and a wife and a child, but you look really bad, brother, you see that your eyes are slightly sunken, the nose is collapsed, the middle is black, and the corners of your mouth are tense. The manifestation of being possessed by shame. "
呵 "Oh, this little old man is a bit interesting, let me see what medicine he sells in his gourd."
Listening to Huang Biaozi's words, Wang Shu felt quite happy, plus he had nothing to do. He planned to ask clearly, with a deliberate expression on his face, and asked, "What? Was it possessed by Yin Sha?"