Chapter 30: Nirvana Villa

"I'm saying that so clearly, you don't understand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Mobile phone, tablet to read novels, please visit m. directly, update faster, more traffic-saving]" This is definitely the original words of Yun Ling's father. Of course, if the audience were to change their own words, the cerebellum would have been shot a long time ago.

Naturally, he didn't play Yang Fan's brain: "What's the problem?" ”

"You didn't answer my question at all. Does it mean that if I let it go, the martial soul will exist independently of me? Yang Fan could only ask in a different way.

It's also troublesome to have a teacher who doesn't say that he changes quickly.

Yun Ling simply stopped, tilted his head, and blinked his eyes: "What's this...... I haven't heard of it yet, but the so-called martial soul awakening is actually just that your soul and body have reached a height where you can perceive its existence. It is something that belongs to you, and awakening is that you can use it. Unless in some extreme case, such as when your body dies or is badly damaged, it awakens to help you defend against the crisis. ”

Yang Fan almost didn't fall. Didn't I wake up because Yang Fan died in this world!

"What will happen to those who survive this situation?" He asked impatiently.

"If you don't die, you will die." Yun Ling replied in the affirmative, he was looking for the feeling of being a master.

"What if his martial soul doesn't die?"

"Is that the case...... Daddy didn't tell me. The martial soul that has not yet awakened is very fragile, do you think, he has not been trained by the main body, and the main body is dead, can he survive? ”

Yun Ling's knowledge is also limited, and what he listens to is mainly Fengyun stories. Who can stand an old man nagging in your ear all day long about how to cultivate and how to control the martial soul?

It's really hard to be a teacher, and it's shameless to be stumped by students.

"Look, Mu Chong." Yun Ling quickly shifted his gaze.

Yang Fan also noticed him, and whispered to people in the crowd more than ten feet away from him.

"It's strange, how can a person like him, who patronizes and flees for his life, doesn't even care about women, have friends wherever he goes?" Yun Ling had already despised Mu Chong to the bone.

Bai Qingyi asked you to run, and you really ran. He casually asked Yang Fan: "I let you run, can you run?" ”

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, knowing that what Yun Ling wanted to say was the matter of the blood elves.

"Run, don't run, don't run. Brothers have to be used at critical times. ”

"But what if I die?"

"I will burn incense and pray for you to avenge you. It's better to have one alive than two dead. Yang Fan didn't want to talk to him about this at all. Too painful.

Who protects whom when life hangs by a thread?

This question is like a couple of lovers, and the woman asks: If your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, and you could only save one person, who would you save?

Obviously, such a question is devastating!

Ling'er fell and was unable to return to the sky, and found a way to regenerate her but failed at the last moment. No matter how strong you are, as long as you survive the resurrection point, things won't be the way they are now.

Yun Ling's question really stung him. But he really didn't think there was anything wrong with Mu Chong. Bai Qingyi exchanged his life for the opportunity, if he didn't cherish it, it would be too undeserved.

", you men are really unkind, and there are not many people like me who value love and righteousness anymore. Hey, the wind is going down, the wind is going down. Yun Ling corrected the content of his speech in time, but he also miraculously dispelled his anger.

Hearing Yang Fan say that he was obviously very angry when he ran, but now he didn't mean to be angry at all. He felt like he couldn't control his emotions anymore.

"You are not only affectionate, but also generous." Yang Fan said as he pulled Yun Ling to a stall where he bought groceries and looked down at the goods.

Do you need to be afraid of this? Yun Ling didn't understand what Yang Fan was paying attention to. However, he immediately took a fancy to a rusty dagger: "Boss, how can this be sold?" ”

The seller, who was about fifty years old, enthusiastically introduced: "This is an antiquity, I bought it from a loser, and the little brother might as well make a price if he likes it." ”

Uh, let me make a bid first...... What a smart boss.

"Twenty gold coins." Yun Ling blurted out.

The boss instantly made a cold face: "Little brother, don't make fun of me, although I don't know it's from that era, but at least it's something from a thousand years ago." Twenty gold coins, not enough to buy a dime of it. ”

It turns out that you don't know the goods. When it was my turn, Yun Ling said with a grin, "How much do you think can be sold?" ”

The boss looked at the sky and muttered for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, smiled all over his face, raised four fingers, and said as if he had made a lot of determination: "At least forty gold coins." ”

Burst...... Yun Ling suddenly put down the dagger, and his expression was very serious: "It's too expensive." Twenty sells or not. ”

"You're kidding me, aren't you?" The boss said that he had already shown his martial arts cultivation: "Young man, keep your eyes bright, look at good things, buy them if you have money, and forget if you don't have money to see them, although I, He Sanbao, are different from other businessmen, but it will be very troublesome to provoke me." ”

He first threatened and then smiled and said, "Twenty is for you." How easy am I to put away the rags? ”

Well, collect the rags.

"Mr. Tatters, give you twenty-five, tell me where you collected this thing?"

"My name is He Sanbao, not Mr. Tatters." He Sanbao hates people calling him the most about rags.

Whew, the voice is a bit loud, attracting the attention of many people. Mu Chong naturally saw them as well. The strange thing was that he seemed to be more scared than Yang Fan, and when he saw their shadows, he turned his head and ran.

"What are you two doing? How does it look tacit. Yun Ling was confused.

"How about thirty gold coins, I'll tell you by the way that kid still has a few rags that refuse to be sold." In He Sanbao's world, he is only allowed to say the word "tattered", and others cannot say it. If intimidation doesn't work, he speaks with his fists.

Although the martial artist is not very strong, he can be regarded as a master in the business circle of Beigucheng. Everyone is seeking money to get by, and who has nothing to do to provoke him, this weirdo.

He Sanbao is called Sanbao, in fact, it is more appropriate to call it Sanwei. Someone once asked him, why don't you buy some new goods, and he proudly replied, "The tattered is my new goods." "Ask again, still answer this sentence, ask three questions, and he will answer you with his fist.

The second monster is the name with "tattered" that Yun Ling accidentally mentioned just now, which can't appear in his ears.

The three monsters are also the most incomprehensible to him.

You buy something from him, and if the second bid is higher than the first, he will never sell you. He also has a good reason, and the second high bid shows that you are trying to deceive him. It is his principle to refuse to make deals with people who are not sincere buyers.

"No, I only have twenty-five, and I can only give you twenty-five." Yun Ling was very persistent.

He Sanbao nodded and said, "Well, yes, the young man is very honest and has a deal." I picked it up in the Rich Villa in the west of the city. You can try your luck, yesterday I dug this dagger from the garden in their backyard according to the instructions of the current owner. I was so happy. How can such a good baby stay in the soil of the garden and perish with the grass and trees, it has to bloom its own light. Of course, I cleaned it up overnight, and I could only clean him back to the way he is now. ”

He Sanbao looked at the dagger in Yun Ling's hand, his face was full of a sense of accomplishment, he pointed to the dagger and said, "When the sun comes out later, I believe he can reflect the light." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately looked up to the east, muttering, "Today's sun is a little lazy." ”

"Dig it out of the garden of Nirvana Villa!" Sounds complicated.

You can't steal it, do you? The question is who will direct the thief to dig up his own stuff. He handed He Sanbao twenty-five gold coins. Put away the dagger, dragged Yang Fan and walked west.

No matter what big things Yang Fan and Mu Chong had, now he was going to this rich villa.

"What did you find?" Yang Fan felt that Yun Ling was a little strange, and kept looking at the pattern on the handle when he held the dagger. If so, what the Three Treasures said was just dug up yesterday. So......

Yun Ling smiled lightly: "I found something very interesting. ”

I can't hide it, and I want to deceive people. Yang Fan didn't deliberately avoid it when he saw Mu Chong just now, but because He Sanbao had been paying attention to Yun Ling for a long time.

From the time they set foot in Fang City, three waves of people secretly checked on them. Only He Sanbao just looked at it and didn't check it. That's why he pulled Yunling to the grocery stall.

As for why Mu Chong ran away, he didn't know much: "This guy is evil no matter how you look at it." I really don't know why Bai Qingyi is so desperate for him. Yang Fan suddenly felt sorry for Bai Qingyi, but he immediately guessed that Bai Qingyi also had a purpose.

Along the way, there is no one to pay attention to, to the west of the city, where is there any rich villa, ask someone to know, this villa is still outside the city.

The house is far from the city, very remote, and the neighborhood is simply deserted. The closest place to this house is the cemetery.

There is no door sign to indicate that this is Nirvana Villa, but they all think they have reached their destination.

Yang Fan asked, "What are we doing here?" He cheered up and waited for Yun Ling to say a fight or seek revenge.

Yun Ling said, "Robbery." Living near a cemetery means that the owner must not be an upright person, and an upright person would never live in such a place. All the conditions are suitable, and now it's just a matter of waiting for the right time to start. ”

"The most suitable time is naturally at night." Although Yang Fan was puzzled, he gave reasonable suggestions.

But none of them could wait, and the sun had just crept out when they broke into the house.

The first thing they saw was a bed.

A big, big, very comfortable bed.

There was a person lying on the bed.

Other than that, nothing else was seen.

The house is very large, the building is very magnificent, front and back, there are at least thirty rooms. The largest room was large enough to hold a dozen tables of wine at the same time.

But in the dozens of rooms before and after, there was nothing but this bed, this person, not even a table and a chair.

Yang Fan and Yun Ling were stunned.

The man lying on the bed was not asleep, his eyes were wide open, but despite their running back and forth, looking back and forth, the man never paid attention to him.

Later, Yun Ling couldn't help but rush to this person's bed, wanting to ask him what was going on.

Instead, the man asked, "Did you find anything of value?" ”

Yun Ling had no choice but to shake his head.

The man sighed and said, "I already knew that you couldn't find it, I have been looking for it for three days, and even the last broken dagger was sold to He Sanbao by me." If you can find anything else, that's a lot of skill. ”

"You're a robber, too?" Yang Fan was a little big.

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