Chapter 450: Tombs

Gold coins, in the context of the League of Nations, are basically universal, but with the increase in the level of the kingdom, the role is getting smaller and smaller.
A Lingshi, you can't buy millions of gold coins, only 50 gold coins, you have to buy something worth 50 Lingshi, are you kidding?
Zhao Feiwu's eyelid turned over on one side, and almost no vomiting blood fainted.
He worked hard from 100 Lingshi to 15 and thought that it was a big breakthrough. This guy is good, open 50 gold coins?
I also said that the other party grabbed... Now, how do you feel that the stall owners are still honest, this teacher, the same as the robbers?
This money is going to buy people's things, no matter what it is, it also has no difference.
"50...gold coins?"
I thought that this guy can give a high price. When I heard this, Liu Changjianbao almost didn’t laugh.
Where does this come from?
Lingshi and gold coins are two very different trading currencies. There is no comparability at all. I give 50 Lingshi, but you give 50 gold coins. You don’t just say it, you can get it...
The face is really big!
Looked at it and looked contemptuous.
Fifty-gold coins are so straightforward, and the entire firm is alone.
"Sorry, I don't sell it to you..."
Recovering, the stall owner quickly waved.
I thought it was really a son, a young master, and it took a long time. It turned out to be a poor ghost.
It’s a waste of time.
"Do you think the price I gave is not high enough?" Zhang Hang is not angry, but smiles.
The stall owner is speechless.
This is not a problem that is not high enough, but it is equivalent to no price at all!
Have you seen taking grass paper to buy things?
Sorrel paper is worth a little money, but compared with real coins, the difference is really too big.
"Liu Changjianbao, this thing is sold to you, I don't know if I have seen it, I will give you a package..."
Too lazy to pay attention to this guy, the stall owner turned his head.
"This way, are you not selling it to me?"
Zhang shook his head, revealing a hint of regret: "Hey, I thought about selling it to me as soon as possible, and you can solve the problem that you can’t sleep at night, the trouble of nightmares, if you don’t need it, then forget it!

After finishing, throw away the things in your hand and turn around and leave.
"What do you say?"
The original owner didn't care. When he heard this, his body was stiff, and his face turned white: "Do you want to stay in this young master?"
Cultivators, fighting against the sky, absorbing the aura to nourish the body, according to normal conditions, there will rarely be nights when you can’t be jealous, and the nightmare is entangled. But somehow, he has been sleeping almost night and night, even falling asleep. Will wake up.
After a day or two, for half a year, even if his strength is not weak, he feels nervous and will collapse at any time.
There were a lot of doctors in the dark, and there was no way to do so. The one suddenly said, how can you not be excited?
"Have you been shocked by night sweats, and after sleeping in the middle of the night, like the dead, the body is slightly twitching?" Knowing that the other party will definitely call him, Zhang Hang smiled and turned his head.
"How do you know..." The stall owner was shocked again.
He can't sleep at night, even if he is practicing day and night, he can make up for the deficit, his face is not normal, and it is slightly pale.
This point can be seen by many doctors at a glance, but... shocking night sweats, falling asleep like a dead person, accompanied by convulsions, only he knows that no one has ever said that even his wife has never spoken.
How does the other party know? And say it directly?
"I can help you solve it!"
"Help me solve?"
The body is shaking, the stall owner can't believe it.
"You can believe, you can't believe it, but... It's an opportunity for you. If you don't solve it, I'm afraid that life will be damaged, and it won't last long!" Zhang Hang's hands behind his back, his look pale.
Although I really want this dragon scale amulet, but also the other side believes, do not believe, say no matter how much useless.
"I..." The stall owner hesitated.
After a moment, I gritted my teeth and looked up at the middle-aged man in front of me: "Liu Changjianbao is really embarrassed, this thing can't seem to be sold to you..."
The money is important, but the body and life ratio is nothing.
In the past six months, I have been entangled in this situation. The money he spent on the doctor is not less than 50 Lingshi. Unfortunately, there has been no progress.
If the person can solve this problem, it will not be a problem if it is given to the other party.
As for whether or not to believe that... the other side can see the crux of the problem at a glance, it has exceeded the eyesight of many doctors, perhaps as he said... can really solve it.
"Hey, there are a lot of people here, you have to be careful!"
I didn’t expect to spend 50 Lingshi, but it was better than the other 50 gold coins. Liu Changjianbao snorted and turned to look at Zhang Hang, his eyes picked up.
"Is it not a matter of mouth and mouth, so I don't bother Liu Jianbao to worry about it!" Zhang Hangyi waved his hand.
"Oh, good..."
The face is ugly, Liu Changjianbao, a pair of sleeves, turned and left.
He is a fortune-telling teacher. I don’t know how many people admire, can’t buy it and then entangle here, it’s really shameful.
Of course, the main premise is that he does not know the value of this thing.
I just saw that I was just surprised. I didn’t recognize what it was. I wanted to buy it, but I was just curious.
As for not buying, I don’t feel anything.
However, being hit by a countryman who didn’t know where it came from, so much money, didn’t buy anything, it’s still a little hot.
"This young master..."
See Liu Jianbao's turn and leave, the face is not happy, the stall owner looks at Zhang Hang.
If this guy really talks about it and doesn't have the ability to solve his problem, he really cried.
It’s definitely not wise to set up a stall at a commercial bank to offend a two-star treasurer.
"Do not worry, since you can see it, you can solve it for you! Come and give me a punch!" Zhang Hangdao.
"Yes!" Without much hesitation, the stall owner punched out and the wind whistled.
I didn’t expect it to be a stall owner of a normal booth. The real strength has already reached the half-step master, and there is only one foot difference from the real master.
It is worthy of the League of Nations. With sufficient resources and famous teachers, the overall strength is many times higher than the Tianxuan Kingdom.
"Okay!" Zhang hangs his hand.
The strength of the other party is not as good as him. The eyes of Mingli can already see a lot of problems. However, in order to completely cure, you need to use the library to find the root of the crux.
"You have a lot of valuable things in your hands, not bought, but... ill-gotten wealth. Items with old colors, full of green tires, this is caused by the lack of air, plus you On the body, it exudes a kind of deadness... If I am not mistaken, you are good at digging graves to dig graves!"
Before the stall owner, Zhang hangs around for a week, faint.
"You, you..." His face was white, and the stall owner was almost scared to the ground.
Digging a grave to dig a tomb is still nice. To be honest, it is a tomb thief.
No matter how powerful the strong, even the supreme or the ordinary, can not escape the punishment of time, and eventually disappeared into history. When these people die, they will leave traces and graves, and they will be buried with valuables.
And he, by mining these places, starting from scratch, by selling the things of the dead, has the current scale.
However, this experience is very well hidden. Many people who are familiar with it are not clear. They are said to be broken, and they are scared not to faint.
"Don't be nervous, what do you have nothing to do with me!"
Gently smile, Zhang Hang continued: "Only the origin of your illness."
"If you only dig some ordinary graves, there will be no problem. You can dig a tomb of a powerful person eight months ago. I didn't say anything wrong!" Zhang Sued over.
"This...Yes!"
"This is a strong man, if it is normal and old, it will be a good thing, but unfortunately betrayed by his wife, killed by friends, a grievance in my heart... If you are not mistaken, are you carrying him with him? An item is left behind, and it is also brought close to you." Zhang Xuan continued to look over.
"...Yes!" The stall owner nodded again and looked at the guy in front of him like a ghost.
The other party’s grave is very simple and has nothing worthwhile. There is only one personal jade, which is worth a lot. He took it... So secret, how does this guy know?
And is it the same as seeing it with your own eyes?
"It is the grievances contained in this thing that makes you unable to sleep at night. Once you fall asleep, you will continue to twitch like a dead person... If you want to solve it, it is very simple. Return the jade to the original place and find the owner of the grave. Be kind to his descendants, and worship the good people, the hidden dangers will go to the end!"
Zhang Hang Road.
In fact, this situation is somewhat similar to that of Chen Yudan, who was encountered in the past.
The latter forcibly occupied a Dan furnace of an alchemy, without revenge for him, and was cursed.
This long-time grievance of the powerful and powerful, it is strange to not appear!
If you can't solve it, your life will be greatly impaired. I am afraid that it will not last for a few years. It will follow the footsteps of Chen Yudan, and it will be dead and strong.
So, before he said that he couldn’t live for a long time, it was not alarmist.
"Thank you, Master...pointing!"
A lot of things that the other party said are not wrong. For Zhang Suhang, the stall owner has already believed in seven or eight points, and he is grateful.
I thought it was a problem with my body. I didn’t think of it. The reason is actually this.
"This thing... young master, take it!"
Knowing the solution, the stall owner handed over the dragon scale amulet.
This thing doesn't know what it is, but even if it is expensive, it can be exchanged for life. It is definitely worth it.
Zhang Xuan nodded, put things in a good position, flipped his wrists, took out a pile of gold coins, no more, just 50: "This is reward!"
"No need..."
The stall owner quickly waved his hand.
It’s better to send it out than to hold it, at least it’s personal.
"How can I not use it? Say that purchase is to buy, if you don't give money, isn't it the same as grabbing?" Zhang Hangyi is saying.
"This... okay!" The stall owner had to pick it up.
"Do you do this?"
Seeing this scene in its entirety, Zhao Feiwu only feels that all knowledge has been subverted.
50 gold coins, bought a baby worth 50 Lingshi, the other party is also grateful to Dade, can't wait for the master to serve...
It’s too fierce!
As the daughter of the League of Nations, the princess... the powerful doctor, I have seen a lot, can look at it, I can see that others are sick, even the profession of tomb can know...
You are not a doctor...
You are fortune teller...