Chapter 1916: The treasure of the ancient treasure in the bronze box

Haoyu Ark.
Lin searched for a burst of fatigue, took out a bunch of magic drugs and began to swallow refining.
Before the killing, he was extremely relieved. Although he killed six quasi-presidents in a horrific way, his own consumption was also great.
In particular, the use of the fascinating magical powers, almost immediately took away half of his power!
However, experiencing this war has also made Lin Xing profoundly aware that the combat power he possesses today is not afraid of the existence of the quasi-presidents in the world.
Lin Xun is also clear that the quasi-empire can be above the public, and the power of control is destined to be powerful.
In the quasi-emperor that I have encountered today, there has not been any powerful role, but what is certain is that there must be a powerful role in the quasi-empire.
For example, the emperor!
"When I am repaired to the end of the sacred kingdom, when I control the field of perfection, perhaps it is the ultimate emperor, and I should not be afraid..."
Lin seeks to practice while thinking.
The road to the avenue is sinister and unpredictable. This Hongmeng world is the first world of the starry sky. It is destined to have many powerful and amazing characters.
He does not think that he is really invincible in this situation.
In short, spiritual practice can neither be self-respecting nor arrogant. This kind of state of mind is the most important.
Half a day later, Lingfeng City.
Lin searched quietly, and in his palm, he held a jade card, crystal clear, purple mist, and the word "fog hidden" on the top.
Not long after, with the help of the jade brand, Lin searched for the entrance to the underground black market in Lingfeng City.
It was a refiner line with an entrance in a refining room.
Entering it is like entering another world, gray, without the prosperity and excitement of the outside world, everyone is in a hurry.
Lin Xun has long been eccentric. When a waiter from Wuyin Zhai came up, Lin Xun handed out the purple jade card in the palm of his hand.
This is a gift from Qing Ying.
So far, Lin Xun thinks that this mysterious woman with a umbrella, a green skirt, and a black hair is still amazed.
"The son, please, please."
When I saw this purple jade card, the waiter's look suddenly changed, and there was a kind of respect and smoothness from the heart.
In a temple that was only prepared for a special VIP, Lin Xun said his own intention: "I want to take some treasures."
As he said, a wave of his sleeves, a pile of treasures emerged, like a hill, radiant, full of room.
These treasures are the spoils that Lin found when he left Qingzhou and killed the enemy.
The treasures of the six quasi-emperors killed before are also among them.
Of course, some of the treasures that are useful for his cultivation are collected by him. What he is now shooting is something he can't use.
Responsible for the treasure is the two saints, a white robe old man, a gray robe man, when you see this scene, the breathing has become rushed and heavy, and it took half a sigh to come back.
Just when looking at Lin Xun, his eyes are more and more respected.
This VIP, definitely has a lot to come!
Next, they began to work hard, and they took a full tea to judge all the treasures.
Three thousand one million crystal!
This is the price of these treasures, and because Lin is holding a purple jade card, the price is only 10% lower than the outside market.
"The son, now the underground black market in the city of Lingfeng, is not enough for a moment, or you give us some time, wait for the Tao, and then finish the sale?"
The old man in white robes carefully.
"My time is tight, I am afraid I can't wait."
Lin looked frowning.
He did not worry that the other party dared to take possession of these treasures. First, he had a purple jade card, and the second was that he had his own heritage, and he was not afraid at all.
"This……"
The two saints were tangled.
Half-sounding, the gray robe man suddenly said: "Gongzi, yesterday, we received a collection of mysterious treasures, if you are interested, you can convert them into Daojing."
Lin Xun sighed, and his interest was not great. It can also be seen that letting them take out so many crystals now, obviously it is difficult for some strong people.
After thinking about it, he said: "Take it."
Immediately, the gray robe man hurried away, not long after returning with a huge bronze box.
The bronze box is half a person high, two feet wide, rusty and mottled, ancient vicissitudes, and the surface is covered with a heavy black pattern.
Lin looked at it and saw that it was a heavy seal and it was a long time.
Putting the bronze box down, the gray robe man took out a key and inserted it into the center of the pattern on the front of the box.
With the rumbling of the rumble, this huge bronze box was slowly opened.
The scene inside the box suddenly reflected into the forest.
A fist-sized bronze print, a half-foot-high apricot-yellow flag, a slap-sized gray soil, and a decaying spirit wood.
Four treasures, each with a dull color, no spirituality, stacked there, like a pile of broken copper.
It can be carefully sensed, but it can be found that every treasure exudes a kind of vicissitudes of time!
"The son, these four treasures together with the box, were all shots by a guest yesterday. According to him, these treasures have been passed down from the ancient times, and each has an earth-shattering power."
The gray robe man whispered. "After our identification, we did find that these treasures should have been handed down from the ancient times, but its power is so terrible that it is hard to say..."
The old man in white robes added: "These treasures seem to be lacking in spirituality, like a pile of waste, but in fact it is extremely simple."
He pointed to the bronze seal of the size of the fist. He said, "Like this treasure, there is no power fluctuation, and there is no spirituality. Even the lines are not there, but it has a weight of 180,000 pounds. Treasures can't hurt it."
"For example, this half-foot apricot yellow flag is even more peculiar. Whether it is the refinement of the flagpole or the refinement of the flagpole, it is unheard of, and it has never been seen."
"I have also asked some of the most experienced treasurers, and I can't recognize them. This treasure is made from what I want."
"It's not the same as the bronze seal. This apricot yellow flag is in the hand. It is light as a feather. I almost can't feel its weight, but it doesn't invade. I used to use the power of the Holy Land to tear it all. This is the slightest."
"And like that piece of earth and the decaying wood, it is also unpredictable."
Speaking of this, the two men looked at Lin Xun together, and saw Lin Zai looked at these treasures with interest and all of them were in the heart.
There is a play!
Looking at the sound, Lin Xun asked: "Where are these treasures sold?"
"That is a man who is a leader, saying that he is in the middle of the family, and he is poor and destitute. In order to let his children go to the Zongmen practice, they have to sell these ancestral things in exchange for enough Taojing for his children to practice." ""
The gray robe man said.
"The ridiculous thing is that this guy actually said that his ancestors had entered the Kunlun Market in the ancient times, and these treasures were also brought out from the Kunlun market."
The old man in the white robe smirked. "At the time, we also believed in suspiciousness. We asked many treasurers to conduct the appraisal. Finally, we came to the conclusion that even if these treasures were from the Kunlun market, we couldn’t talk about the earth-shattering treasure."
Lin Xun’s black cockroach flashed and smiled:
So, are you going to sell these horrible treasures to me?

The two saints stunned and suddenly became anxious.
"The son, although it is impossible to talk about earth-shattering, but these treasures are also left over from the ancient times, and their value can not be estimated."
"Yes, we originally intended to take these treasures away and let the big people in the fog disappeared, but since you have met the son, if you are interested, we are willing to lend the Buddha to you and sell it to you."
To say so, it is nothing more than to raise the price of these treasures.
Lin Xun certainly understands this.
He was a little addicted and said: "How many crystals do you want to convert to these treasures?"
"Nine million crystals."
The two saints looked at each other and reported a number together.
"too expensive."
Lin looked and shook his head.
The two saints quickly explained.
"You son, you have seen it. Although these treasures seem inconspicuous, they definitely have a lot of origins. If you can't tell you, this price is really not high."
"Yeah, it doesn't matter. Yesterday, we also reported a lot of prices. We bought it from the customer at a price of 8.6 million yuan. One of the other customers didn't agree."
Eighty-six thousand Daojing bought it back, and nine million crystals were sold to Lin Xun. This is a very reasonable price in the underground black market.
When Lin sought to see this, he nodded and agreed.
The two saints suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "So, you will be able to pay for the son."
At the moment, the two took 22 million crystals and put them in a storage bag. Together with the huge bronze box, they handed it to Lin Xun.
Lin searched for a wave of sleeves and took these harvests. He decided to leave without further delay.
But just as he had just stepped out of the temple, he saw a thin middle-aged rush.
When I saw the two saints who sent Lin to find the left, the thin middle-aged suddenly called: "Two, can the ancestral baby I sold yesterday be redeemed?"
Lin searched for a pause and looked at the person. He saw his unshaven, pale cheeks, and a sloppy appearance.
And its cultivation is also considered to be a holy place, but it is only a false holy.
"Sorry, the treasure has been sold, and it is impossible to redeem it."
The look of the white robe old man became cold.
"I want to pay a high price, as long as I can redeem it!"
Thin middle-aged anxious road.
"It’s ridiculous, what do you do with our fog, buy and sell, and those treasures will not be owned by you, let alone those treasures that we have sold, and which may make you redeem?"
The white robe old man is not happy.
Lin Xun has thoroughly understood that the treasure in the bronze box should be sold in the middle of the thin middle age.
"Two friends, how about helping?"
Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded in the distance, accompanied by a sound, a slender figure with a silver mask, coming towards this side.