Long Yuanhao Chapter 241 Ancient City
It's so shameless, fifty years old is still young...... Li Shaoyang already had a sense of disdain in his heart.
"What do you look at? I can understand with one look, okay? Isn't fifty years old young? How old am I this year?" Yang Daoyi looked at Li Shaoyang's eyes, knowing that he was slandering himself, and asked.
"50 out of 10,000...... 0.5 percent, according to the calculation of a hundred years old as a mortal, were you only half a year old at that time?" Li Shaoyang asked, the meaning of disdain became more violent, why did you become more and more shameless?
Of course, Yang Daoyi's age he didn't dare to say it openly, after all, 10,000 years old is too amazing.
"That's right, isn't it young? I'm too young at fifty. Yang Daoyi covered his face, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Stellar Iron ...... Sword of the Dead...... Poor dagger ...... Treasure Map ...... Bloodline Pill ...... The four-leaf clover fairy grass ...... "The cries on the street are endless, but there is really no real thing, but there are many people who have been deceived and really bought it......
These things are all bought and left, and they can't be reversed, and these stall owners also have a background behind them, otherwise they can be abducted and deceived in this 'pit' for so many years?
So basically no one will settle accounts openly, but powerful people may secretly make some small moves. The outcome is unknown......
"The melted broken iron mass is added to the fluorite powder, and it becomes the star iron, and the sword dug out of the grave of the dead becomes the sword of the dead when it is contaminated with dead energy, don't you know that the sword of the dead is the blood brought by killing. The poor dagger is directly a knife, where is the dagger, bullying laymen. The treasure map is somewhat familiar, and it should be the latest fabrication. ”
Yang Dao passed through these stalls all the way, and he was directly a super appraisal master, and he didn't need to take care of fake things at a glance.
"Damn, are you so powerful? I can see everything, my divine eyes can't see the reason for it with the power of the sun, the moon and the years. Li Shaoyang was shocked.
"Of course I can't see it, because these things have been transformed by them, and they are forged by masters through special processes, these people are all 'craftsmen' in the cultivation world, how can they be so easily recognized by you. Yang Daoyi said disdainfully, he is much more knowledgeable than Li Shaoyang in this Dao.
"Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion. There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is really not good to be unconvinced. Yang Dao squinted at Li Shaoyang and talked eloquently.
"Don't say it, look at what you can, continue to take a look, today is just to survey the customs, what if you miss it? And your eyesight, if you don't help me appreciate it, it's really a waste." Li Shaoyang is also sincere, he clearly wants to pick up the leak, and he has to pull Yang Daoyi.
"I said it all, almost all of them are fakes here, and if there are real things, it won't be our turn, you see if the people who come here to shop are all low-level monks, and the creation realm is considered to be the top of the sky. Yang Daoyi sighed, he sighed why Li Shaoyang loved to drill the horns so much.
"Almost, it's all said almost. It's not useless. Always believe in your luck, my luck is very strong. Li Shaoyang said that he does have luck, but luck is similar to cause and effect, and it may not be spiritual.
And Li Shaoyang's luck, who can be sure......
However, in the end, Yang Dao couldn't beat Li Shaoyang, and he continued to appreciate the eyes.
"Amethyst ...... Jiaolong horn...... Mink ...... Golden Crocodile Armor ......" sounded very powerful one by one, but Yang Daoyi kept transmitting the voice to Li Shaoyang: "Fake, fake...... It's still fake, it's all fake......"
"It seems that the customs and customs here are quite fake! It's not as good as me, Li Shaoyang, a loyal person!" Li Shaoyang sighed, and he didn't know who gave him a face to make him say that he was a loyal person.
The streets of the ancient city are still crowded, but Li Shaoyang and the others are almost at the end, and at the end of this street, a young man who looks to be only eighteen or nineteen years old has set up a stall here, and he doesn't shout, and no one cares.
The cultivation is only in the middle of the Chaos Realm, which is not bad, and it is a pseudo-first-class. The things sold were mundane things, and the monks basically didn't need them.
But he built a clay platform out of a layer of black dirt and laid out all his belongings on it. Fishing nets, straw sandals, farming tools, some oddly shaped stones, and crescent bones on some large fish bones.
These are no longer out of date with the change of climate, but this teenager is still selling here, and it is strange that some people buy them.
However, Yang Daoyi's eyes were always looking in his direction without the slightest flicker.
"Good thing, but we can't afford to treat this boy badly, come with me to see it. Yang Daoyi didn't know what he saw, so he had to go and see it with Li Shaoyang.
"Young man, this street is full of monks' things, you are all mortal things, it shouldn't be easy to sell!" Yang Daoyi casually took a small crescent moon bone in his hand and asked while playing with it.
"Old man, it's not hard to sell, I haven't sold a single thing, no one buys it! The climate has changed, there is no need for these, and no one can look at these little things of mine, if I find nothing today, I will bury them all, next to my father's grave." "This teenager should be used to being rejected, and he doesn't have much passion, but he is polite.
"Then how do you sell these things? For example, these crescent bones, it is rare for fish to grow such a large crescent bone, and your family should have fished in the waters around here before!" Yang Daoyi asked casually.
"These are worthless, and they are a little commemorative, if you like it, I can give it to you, anyway, I will bury it." "This young man doesn't even sell, only burys.
"This is not good, I see that you are also quite poor, the young man should not have eaten for a few days, how about I treat you to a meal first?" Yang Daoyi had already concluded that he had been hungry for many days based on the power of this person's words, and even if he stepped into the Chaos Realm, he would not be able to break the valley.
"Yes, I've been hungry for seven or eight days, and I don't need you to invite me, how about I give you this mess?" This young man is also a man who does not eat for babble.
"Okay!" Yang Daoyi said casually, many big buns had appeared in his hand, these things were his and Li Shaoyang's lunch, and they were packed without finishing at noon.
"Pork and green onions, it's very good, eat it!" Yang Daoyi handed it to the young man casually.
"Thank you, old man, I'll take this food, and everything in this stall will be yours. The young man didn't gobble it up, but politely let Yang Daoyi take his things first.
"Hahaha...... Child, your character is much stronger than this child, don't look at him small, his character is really not good. Yang Daoyi laughed twice, and even compared Li Shaoyang with this young man.
Li Shaoyang's face turned black at that time, and he thought: Am I shameless?
"The old man has won the award, where do I have any character, it's just forced by life......" This young man didn't seem to have been praised by anyone, but he was suddenly praised by Yang Daoyi to the point that he was a little embarrassed and blushing.
Yang Dao didn't say anything when he saw him like this, but just took two medium-sized crescent bones, which were about the size of Li Shaoyang's current fist.
He took two pottery bowls casually and used them for eating later, and when he saw that Yang Dao took something other than the crescent bone, the young man was not suppressing himself, and he squatted down to eat steamed buns.
Seeing this, Yang Dao smiled and used a bowl on the god's stall to change a bowl of porridge for him.
The young man couldn't speak, but bowed to Yang Daoyi and Li Shaoyang.
"Where did you get the porridge?" asked Li Shaoyang.
He knew that even the Great Monk could not produce these things out of thin air, at most he could only accelerate the growth of things, or teleport certain things.
"I stole it, I stole a bowl of porridge from today's lunch boss with the method of space, but don't worry, I put money in the porridge, am I the kind of person who prostitutes for nothing?"
Today's boss who sells food is just a mortal, and giving him money is hard currency, otherwise everything else is useless.
"Even if you have a conscience, there are really fewer and fewer people with a sense of justice like me!!" Li Shaoyang sighed again, but it was just a transmission.
Yang Dao was silent, not wanting to deal with him, but his eyes were motionless as he watched the young man eat ten big buns.
"Young man, are you full?" asked Yang Daoyi with a soft smile.
"It's full, old man, these things are yours, why don't you take them?" the young man asked honestly, his thin face smiling all the time.
"Ah, I like these crescent bones, and I'm useless to give me the rest! Look at me, I look like a fisherman, so take it home! But then again, do you still need the clay platform down here? I can buy it for money. Yang Daoyi asked.
"Are you talking about this mud table? This is the one I used to press rice at home, it should be hundreds of years old, and it should have been used by my ancestors. Give me a silver ingot if you want, and I'll make a stone mill when I get back, or there will be nothing left to press the rice." The young man didn't realize anything at all, and told the truth.
"Okay, I'll give you two ingots of silver, one for you to buy stone mills, and one for you to use as food! But you and I have a fate, seeing that you are a cultivator, I am giving you three spirit stones, what do you think?" Yang Dao saw that the kid agreed, and now talked about the price.
On this stall, this black mud platform is the most valuable and the most amazing, but this crowd only knows the goods.
"No...... I can't ask for this, I just need a piece of silver, I can't be so greedy. What Yang Daoyi didn't expect was that this young man refused directly.
"Hahaha, I can't imagine that there are still people with such pure hearts in this world!" In an instant, Yang Dao laughed three times, and the power of the law shrouded the entire street, and the white light spread out more than a hundred feet, and the law was shocking, stagnating time and space. Only Li Shaoyang and Yang Daoyi and this young man in the field could still move.
The others didn't say anything about moving, their time had stopped, and this was just a small trick of Yang Daoyi.
"It turns out that the old man is a great monk, I will kneel down for you, you can take all this!" The young man was a little frightened, he knew that Yang Daoyi was very strong, but he didn't know what he called him, so he simply called him a great monk.
"You and I are destined, I want all these things, but you also have to accept my things, two ingots of silver are enough for your living needs, and at the same time, I am receiving three spirit stones from you to pass on a method to you, what do you think?" Yang Dao asked with a white light reflection.
"Then you are my master?" the young man asked.
In this way, it is generally necessary to recognize the master and apprentice.
"No, you and I can't become masters and apprentices, because you and I are just destined, and it is not my method that I pass on to you, but the method that I have collected in the past. Therefore, you are not my true biography, and you cannot be commensurate with master and apprentice. ”
"But you must take what I gave you, although these methods are not very good, but with your qualifications, you can also become an immortal person by looking back and worshipping under the hands of this famous teacher of the ancient city. God knows these things, you know and I know, I have stopped time, they don't know, you have to keep it a secret for yourself!" Yang Daoyi said casually, and used the law in his hand to erase all the memories of this young man about himself and Li Shaoyang at this moment. Even a certain method passed down to him was forbidden to be viewed by others.
After doing all this, Yang Daoyi took Li Shaoyang and disappeared directly from the same place, and everything on the street returned to its original state with Yang Daoyi's departure, and the young man touched the back of his head, thinking that he was hungry and fainted, and had hallucinations.
Who is that person? What did you give yourself? What did you ask for?
He couldn't remember all this, but when he looked down, he saw that his black clay platform was gone, and only two bowls and two crescent bones were missing.
He had two more pieces of silver and three spirit stones that glowed soft pink in his arms, and one more method in his mind, a method to become a god.
"It's true, it's true that the two people who couldn't see their faces just now, time here has indeed stood still, my crescent moon bone and black clay platform have indeed been taken away, and he has indeed given me a lot of things. The young man muttered slowly, as if he were stupid, and from time to time his hand touched his belly, which had become shriveled and full.
Next to a restaurant five miles away, Yang Daoyi and Li Shaoyang walked in. In the antique wooden house, the boss is just a mortal, he looks very shrewd, and there is a red mole on his nose.
"Are you two sharp-hearted or staying in a hotel?" the boss asked.
"Open a room, preferably upstairs, no food and drink, let's rest for the night and leave. As he spoke, Yang Daoyi threw a few pieces of silver. That's enough for a night's rest.
And although the boss is a mortal, his eyesight is still very good, he has already seen that Li Shaoyang and Yang Daoyi are not mortals but monks, and monks don't want to be disturbed like this.
"Okay, the two of you go upstairs and turn right to the first room, this is your key, take it!" The boss personally presented the key with both hands and watched the two go upstairs.
"Two monks from other towns, they are quite kind, and they know how to give money, which is good, not bad. "In their place, monks and mortals each occupy about half, and generally the local monks never give money, otherwise it may be over, and these two give money, which means that they are outsiders. Either that's not bad, a good-hearted person.
"It's getting late, the sun is setting, I'm going home, you just stay here and guard the store!" the boss stretched and said to the shopkeeper.
In this place, the people who open the store generally don't live in the store, because it's too chaotic to guarantee the safety of their families.
"Okay! Congratulations to the boss!" the shopkeeper greeted, sat at the front desk in place of the boss, and took a nap. It was twilight again, and the sleepy were always sleepy......
At dusk, less than a quarter of an hour after Yang Dao left the street, an equally powerful figure arrived, it was the ancient city lord, a first-class god mid-stage existence, and came here with two third-rate god-level early stage together.
The city lord was wearing a black and white plaid robe, looking like a middle-aged man. is a little blessed, but it is also quite majestic, but his eyes are narrowed into a slit, and there is a sense of disparity with his identity.
Any human gathering place has a town guard that should not be underestimated, let alone such an ancient city, the city lord here is a small city lord like the lord of Hangzhou, which cannot be compared.
"Are you sure there was a powerful power fluctuation here not long ago?" the city lord asked to a third-rate god next to him.
"It's not the power fluctuation, it's the power stopping, it's as if this area has completely disappeared from here, and the power is probably enveloping a hundred feet. ”
The third-rate god bowed his head and said, in their ancient city, there are gods who use their own strength as a grid every moment, divided into many areas, and once there is a power fluctuation, they can sense it in an instant.
But just a quarter of an hour ago, the power fluctuations here were completely extinguished, and after a few breaths, they returned to normal. It was as if the silence had disappeared completely.
"Go, grab someone and ask if anything has happened here. The city lord said to a third-rate god on the other side.
"Yes!" The moment he said this, the Venerable God teleported and disappeared, and turned his head to a stall, where it was the owner who sold the sword of the dead.
"Didn't anything big happen here a quarter of an hour ago, or some master came!" the god's coercion made the stall owner shiver, shiver, and even peed his pants.
"Tube...... Your Excellency, it's been normal here...... The same......... Where did the master come, here is the most ...... Isn't the biggest master of the god you? The stall owner said with a shudder.
"Rubbish!" the Venerable God scolded, threw him down casually, and came to the stall owner who sold blood pills, still imprisoning him with one hand, and asked, "Say, did something big happen here a quarter of an hour ago, or did any masters pass by?" ”
"I didn't ...... There is no ......" The boss was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
I asked eight or nine stall owners one after another, but the caliber was the same, all of them were no, and there was even a stall owner who sold supreme blood soil to sell products to him, and he directly broke his leg.
Helplessly, this third-rate god shrugged his shoulders and went back in an instant.
"Castle Lord...... They have the same caliber, and they have not been here for any major events or strong people. Is it possible ......" The third-rate god wanted to speak and stopped.