Chapter 3069: Rhodiola
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He Has a Dragon
- Night and Lone City
- 1260 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:30:16
3069-Star
The old white-haired man directly ignored the badness and threats of the monk face monk, and said coldly: "The old man said, I only want Shou Yuandan. As for your mother-in-law, Baodi Tuo Bao, try it at other stalls nearby. , I believe someone will be interested! "
The monk-faced monk did not rely on turning the gods into a disagreement, but instead stood silent.
But within a few seconds, the big cake face broke the silence, and suddenly said to Wang Le, who had been squatting in front of the stall, "I use Podia Tuo Bao Dan to replace the elixir that can increase Shouyuan."
Obviously, the conversation between Wang Le and the white-haired old man just now fell into the ears of the monk-faced monk.
And it was easy to see that Wang Le was just a monk who practiced qi, so he spoke very hard and could not talk about it.
"No change."
Wang Le refused to look at him without looking at him.
The monk with a big pie face froze, followed by the breath of the transformation of the spirit, and his goal was naturally Wang Le.
The purpose is to overpower others!
This is also in the black market, the pie-faced monk has some fears. If you change it to other places, there is no other way to overwhelm the person. You can directly slap this little gas fighter in front of you, and you do n’t need so much. nonsense.
"Oh!" Wang Le couldn't help but sighed, thinking about hiding the monk's low-key behavior.
But in the face of the big pie, the monk exudes a breath of spirit, trying to make him bow and bow his head, Wang Dashao couldn't swallow this breath.
So soon the monk face and the white-haired old man looked at Wang Le's eyes changed.
They couldn't imagine a monk who hadn't gotten his hair together, but he could block the powerful momentum deliberately emitted by the powerful gods.
Under normal circumstances, even Jin Dan Yuan Ying, when faced with the oppression of the powerful gods, will collapse his mind and can't afford to resist.
At this moment, as long as the pie-faced monk and the white-haired old man still have a little brain, they are aware that this person in front of him is not a gas monk at all, but a real strong one!
What followed was that the pie-faced monk converged with interest, and then said in a deep voice: "Friends, besides Podiatus Baodan, I have other things better than Podiatus Baodan. Change your hands to increase your life Yuan's elixir must be more than enough! "
As soon as the words fell, Wang Le faced with a calm response: "I'm not interested in what you have in your hand, please find someone else!"
"You!" The cake-faced monk suddenly became angry, and then threatened with a snorting cry: "I hope that you will be safe after leaving the black market."
Wang Le frowned, looked up at Da Pielian and asked coldly, "Are you threatening me?"
The pie-faced monk skin smiled and said without a smile: "You can understand that!"
Wang Le burst into laughter and sarcastically said, "Do you really think you are invincible in the world? Believe me, you ca n’t see the sun of tomorrow?"
The Dapanlian monk sneered: "Although it is not far from invincible, it is easy to pack up your hairy boy!"
Wang Le smiled and stopped arguing with each other, but suddenly looked at the white-haired old man and asked, "How many years of Shou Yuandan do you want to increase your life?"
The old white-haired man first froze, and then replied, "Of course, the more Shouyuan added, the better."
After a pause, the old white-haired man quickly added: "At least one Shou Yuan can be added."
Wang Le pointed at the stone and broke the bell: "You and these two things may be replaced by Shou Yuandan, but it is not enough for me."
The old white-haired man's eyes suddenly lighted, and he immediately asked, "Will something in your hand add more longevity?"
Before waiting for Wang Le to reply, I saw the pie-faced monk full of disbelief and sneered: "Shou Yuandan, which can increase the life of a nail, is rare, not to mention Shou Yuan, which can increase more life, is rare Is there a price but no market, just you? "
Wang Le ignored the question of the monk face and looked at the white-haired old man indifferently. "Have you heard of Ziwa Fruit?"
"Purple fruit?"
"what?"
The white-haired old man and the black-faced monk spoke in unison!
At this moment, in addition to the shock and surprise in the eyes of Wang Le, they were full of hot greed!
In that moment, Wang Le felt that the two did not hesitate to release their consciousness to lock themselves, for fear that he would disappear from nothing!
Wang Le smiled steadily, "I still think that this broken bell and a broken stone, can I change the thing in Xiaoye's hand?"
The white-haired old man swallowed his mouthwater uncontrollably, staring intently at Wang Le's voice and asking, "Do you really have the legendary purple baby fruit in your hand?"
Wang Le didn't speak, and squinted directly at the pie monk next to him.
The white-haired old man suddenly realized, looking at the monk with big pie face: "Since Your Excellency doesn't have Shou Yuandan, then quickly leave here and move to other places!"
The monk face ignored the expulsion of the white-haired old man and looked at Wang Le said: "Boy, do you really have a purple baby fruit?"
Wang Le replied lazily: "This seems to have nothing to do with you!"
Then he said to the white-haired old man, "If you only have these two things in your hand, then we will avoid talking."
After speaking, Wang Le stood up, posing like he was leaving at any time.
The old white-haired man quickly stopped and said, "Dao friends stay away!"
Then I saw the old white-haired man touching the storage ring on his hand, and took out a piece of stone from the old pit in Qinglin, saying, "This piece was also found by the old man from the ancient dojo."
Wang Le shook his head disapprovingly: "Since you know Ziwa Fruit, you should know its value. It can not only increase your life for two hundred years, but also cure the old wounds left on you."
"So two stones and a broken clock without a foot are not enough."
The old white-haired man did not bargain with Wang Le, but was silent.
At this time, I saw the monk next to the big cake face: "Boy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I take Po Lan Tuo Bao Dan plus a millennium morning glory silver flower, and a bottle of healing holy medicine ring star grass spot Dan, and finally give How about your 100,000 top-quality spirits? "
The discoloration flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little excited.
Because in the process of retreating and demonizing God recently, all the spirit stones stored in the eye space of the law have been almost squandered.
The remaining spirit stones are simply not enough for daily practice.
Turning to his heart, Wang Le looked at the monk with a big cake face: "One hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand is not the same price!"
The cake-faced monk was instantly agitated, and hehe sneered: "Even if the value of the purple baby fruit is high, it won't reach 500,000 fine spirits."
"Moreover, in addition to the spirit stone, there are Podiatus baodan, a millennium morning glory silver flower, and a bottle of healing holy medicine ring star grass pindan."
After a pause, the monk face continued, "I'll give you 200,000 top grade spirit stones, and there's no more."
(End of this chapter)