Chapter 1287: Zushen Buddha bone

However, Huang Xiaolong considered it a bit, or rumors rejected Guo Jie’s kindness. In this case, Huang Xiaolong did not want to involve him. +,
Huang Xiaolong refused, Guo Jie did not insist, after a while, at the end of the banquet, she let Huang Xiaolong contact her after something.
Out of the restaurant, Huang Xiaolong and Guo Jie were separated.
Huang Xiaolong found a court and lived.
Moonlight is like silver.
Huang Xiaolong sat in the room, suspended in front of a half-meter-sized phantom crystal spar, the phantom crystal spar exudes a burst of cold cathode spirit, constantly tempered Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong body.
Under the urging of Hongmeng parasitic cockroaches, the power of the moon of the Yuyue snail is like a little bit of silver rain, constantly covering the three most supreme gods of Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong was an ethereal. When he woke up, it was morning and the sun was already bright.
From the room, I saw the Golden Horn Mavericks at the door.
"Little dragon, early." The Golden Horn Mavericks stood up and the tail shook very quickly.
Huang Xiaolong deliberately looked up and looked at the bright sun in the sky: "Not too early."
The Golden Horn calf's tail stopped.
"Go, let's go out for a walk." Huang Xiaolong's tone turned, and then said.
The Golden Horn Mavericks cheered, and behind the Huang Xiaolong, the tail turned fast.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and smiled.
The two called the virtual victorious, Feng Er, a few people of the ghost went out of the Zhuangyuan, and then walked aimlessly along the most troublesome streets of Stone Buddha City.
After some shops, Huang Xiaolong also bought some Buddhist ornaments.
These Buddhist ornaments are all things that Xiao Xiaoying likes, but unfortunately, Xiao Xiaoyu is not there. Otherwise, I will be very happy to see it.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong saw a Shoushan Mountain in a Buddhist shop called Wufo! Do not. It should be said that it is an imitation of the same as the Mt.
In addition to the Mishen Mountain, there is a golden boat next to it.
This golden boat and Huang Xiaolong got exactly the same boat that year, but Huang Xiaolong knows. Both are also imitations.
In these years, from the Golden Horn Mavericks, Huang Xiaolong has already learned that this small boat is called a sacred sacred boat. It is a treasure of the Buddha world. The authenticity is made of the Buddha Tree and the countless congenital Buddha objects. Now in the hands of the Buddha of the Lord of the Buddha.
This is no match for Shenzhou. It is known as the first Shenzhou of Wanjie, and the speed is fast. Even the Golden Horn Mavericks are amazed.
Huang Xiaolong walked into this Wufo store and picked up the imitation of the Shousi Mountain and the incomparable Shenzhou. This is a very high-profile, high-quality, and not only low-grade, but only better than his own hands. The lower ones.
"The son has a good eye, and at first glance, he has to look at this mountain and the godless boat." The owner of the store, a middle-aged man who looks savvy, came to Huang Xiaolong and chattered.
From the refining materials of the Sumiyama and the Innocent Shenzhou to the refining methods and time.
When Huang Xiaolong heard the owner say that it was necessary to spend more than a hundred thousand years before the refining success. Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but laugh out on the spot.
The Golden Horn calf is also pouting.
Huang Xiaolong smiled at the shopkeeper: "I said the boss, do you want to use the mountain and the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred? Is it true that it took more than a hundred thousand years to refine it. As far as I know, the true hand of the Buddha is incomparable. Shenzhou, refining has only been used for a million years!"
The shop owner smiled: "I was so excited, so I said it was wrong, it took more than 10,000 years."
More than 10,000 years?
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and did not reveal the other side. Asked: "How much do you need to be in the mountains and no sense?"
The owner stretched his fingers: "One megabyte."
Huang Xiaolong didn't think about it. He put it down and turned his head to take the Golden Horn Mavericks to go, two trillion? Really treat him as a lamb. Good slaughter?
Two trillion can buy a house in this stone Buddha city.
Moreover, this must be the mountain of the gods and the innocent Shenzhou, he has, much more brilliant than before.
He just asked the price at random. If it is cheap, he will buy it and go back to study it.
"The son, this way, two, I count you one and five thousand." The shopkeeper saw Huang Xiaolong to go, hurriedly.
Huang Xiaolong kept on foot.
"Two pieces and one mega!" The owner gnawed his teeth.
"Two pieces and one megabyte, I bought it." At this moment, a sudden sound heard, and several young people dressed in Xiao’s disciples came in.
One of the Xiaojia disciples went on to say: "I said the boss, like this disciple who can't even get a mega-poor, you don't entertain, drive him away, we have a big business and want to talk to you. ""
"I know that you have realized a small shop in Buddhism, and you have entered a group of ancestral Buddha bones. We all bought it!" Another Xiao family disciple said.
The owner listened and his face was overjoyed. He quickly greeted several Xiaojia disciples and asked several people to sit.
"Kid, why are you still not going?" Several Xiaojia disciples sat down, and a long-haired boy who saw Huang Xiaolong had not left yet. His face was cold and cold: "I didn't see that we had to talk to the owner about the business. Is it not? Would you like to ask everyone to go out?"
One of the disciples of the ancient eight-order late Xiao family disciples stood up, and the momentum suddenly rose, and several people pressed against Huang Xiaolong.
At this time, the virtual demon prisoner imaginary screamed coldly, and saw that the Xiaojia disciple was hit hard, and the blood in his mouth squirted and flew out.
The other few Xiaojia disciples stayed, and then looked at the virtual demon prisoner with a look.
The shop owner was also surprised.
"Boss, I am also interested in the ancestral Buddha bones." Huang Xiaolong did not look at the few Xiao family disciples, to the owner.
A Xiaojia disciple heard the words and sneered: "The batch of ancestral Buddha bones, the price of nearly six trillions, kid, are you sure you can buy it?"
Huang Xiaolong put a space ring on the table next to it, and the space ring was banned from opening. It suddenly swayed, and only a mountain range formed by the coins could not see the margin.
The Xiao disciple who was shot by the virtual demon prisoner staggered and stood up, looking at Huang Xiaolong with anger: "My master is Xiao Xiao, the oldest brother, boy, you are looking for death!"
He just said this, a thunder whip broke through and his whole person was drawn out.
Several Xiaojia disciples were shocked to see the Golden Horn Mavericks, but the Golden Horn Mavericks shook their tails if nothing had happened.
But in the end, several Xiaojia disciples did not dare to say anything, and the disciples who helped Xiao Teng had to leave the Wufo store.
"Who made you go?" At this time, the Golden Horn Mavericks blinked.
The wicked beast is blocked at the door.
Several Xiaojia disciples have ugly faces.
"Let them go." Huang Xiaolong indifferent.
This is the respect of the demon prisoner, and it is retired. Several Xiaojia disciples fled.
"That, seniors, you, really want to buy the Buddha bones of the ancestors?" After the Xiao family disciples escaped, the owner's throat swayed and asked Huang Xiaolong.
(It is also the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year, I wish all invincible books and friends to reunite with family, happy and healthy.) (To be continued...)