Chapter 0189: Long Xiaotian and She Weiyang

The trial champion prize was transferred, and it became a mystery, and no one knew what was going on, except for Xiao Long. After Xiao Long got the three books, he threw them into the ring, and at the same time, the spiritual power also entered the ring. It was at this moment that Xiao Long had a lot of things in his mind.

Not only the knowledge recorded in the three books, but also the knowledge of the large number of books that Xiao Long had collected these days, all of them were stuffed into his head, making him dizzy.

At this time, Cang Song asked Xiao Long to show it, and he didn't think much about it and took out the book to show everyone, and then found that the words on the book were gone.

Xiao Long's surprise was not pretended, but really surprised. It's just that his surprise is different.

Of course, Xiao Long would not be stupid enough to tell this secret to others.

He was almost certain that the problem must be with the storage ring, but now was not the time to look into that.

When he came back to meditate, he gathered all his energy into the ring to conduct a study of infiltration, but he made no progress and finally had to give up.

Xiao Long led people all the way, and there were really many people who took the initiative to come up and greet Xiao Long. Xiao Long naturally smiled in response.

Feel free to walk, feel free to look. These monks took out all ordinary things, these things Xiao Long has been scratching a lot these days, and the storage rings can be described as piled up.

"Don't miss it. It's all good things, absolutely good things, don't regret it. Xiao Long was walking, and suddenly there was a hoarse and full of vicissitudes of shouting in front of him, Xiao Long couldn't help laughing, "This is really the same as the big market in the human world!" ”

Xiao Long walked over curiously, and saw an old man with gray sideburns sitting on the ground, with a large pile of messy things on the ground in front of him.

"What treasures do you have here? Can people not regret it? Xiao Long asked with a smile. As soon as the monk looked up, he was stunned when he saw Xiao Long, and then said in surprise: "Mr. Xiao, it's you." You're my idol. You are really amazing, give us a waist boost for loose cultivation. ”

"Hehe, you're really overrated. I'll see what treasures you have to sell. ”

"Hehe, if you don't tell lies in front of the Ming people, I don't have any good things here, just antiques." The monk was a little embarrassed.

"Antiques? You came here to sell antiques? You've got it. Xiao Long couldn't help but be stunned, and then stretched out his thumb.

Antiques are rubbish to monks. Despite this, there are some old antiques that can evoke the memories of some monks, and there are still people who are willing to collect them.

"I'll see what kind of antiques they are," Xiao Long squatted down and pulled his hand on the stall. There are really no good things, just pots and jars, some porcelain tiles, bronzes and so on.

"Hey, hey, I'm smiling."

"These things of yours are worth tens of millions in the human world, but ...... here" Xiao Long shook his head. However, just when his hand was about to be withdrawn, he suddenly felt that the hand ring was hot, which couldn't help but make Xiao Long stunned.

This is the first time that the ring has taken the initiative to react, is there really a treasure in these things?

Xiao Long's hand slowly returned along the route just now, and then when it passed a copper ball the size of a duck egg, the ring reacted again.

It turned out to be this copper ball.

Xiao Long picked up the copper ball and looked at it, and said strangely, "What is this?" Iron gall? How is there only one, or copper? Xiao Long looked at the monk in surprise. The monk shook his head awkwardly and said, "I don't know what it is, but it's certainly not copper." I've been getting this thing for a few years, and it should be a refining material. ”

"Oh, refining materials. It just so happened that I was trying to learn refining tools recently, so I want this thing, and you can make a price. ”

"Look at what you said, you can take it if you want, what money is not money."

"How can it be done, in this way, I have a few flying swords of good quality, you pick one." As he spoke, Xiao Long took out a few flying swords. They are all good quality flying swords.

When the monk saw this, his eyes lit up. I couldn't help rubbing my hands together, and my mouth said, 'That's so embarrassing', but my eyes couldn't leave.

"What's polite, if you don't want it, I don't want to hold the ball." As he spoke, Xiao Long was about to put the ball down.

"Hehe, then I'll thank Mr. Xiao. I'm welcome. The man hurriedly thanked Xiao Long.

Xiao Long had an idea of his title, and couldn't help but be curious: "What's polite." Oh yes, why do you call me Mr. Xiao? Along the way, they all called me senior brother or senior. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Xiao's Longteng Group is well-known in our country. To tell you the truth, I am also from Yuncheng, but I am adrift all year round. However, I still have some understanding of the changes in my hometown. ”

"You're from Cloud City?" Now, it was Xiao Long's turn to be surprised. I really didn't expect to meet fellow villagers here. At this time, Xiao Long took care of a large number of old people, and couldn't help but feel a little familiar, and there was a feeling of acquaintance.

"Hehe, I have been away from Cloud City for some years, wandering all over the world, the four seas are home, cultivating numerology, measuring the heavenly machine, relying on divination and fortune-telling to cultivate my own life, after all, it is empty! I've always wanted to do something for my hometown, but I haven't been able to do it! Alas, a lifetime of waste, nothing can be accomplished! When the old man said this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to have tears flashing, as if he evoked homesickness.

When Xiao Long saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

"Mr. Xiao, I look at your face, unlike people whose parents died early, why are you an orphan in Yuncheng?" The old monk said suddenly. Xiao Long was slightly stunned, a little surprised. Heart Dao, this old monk looks lowly in cultivation, his appearance is not good, I didn't expect that there are two brushes here, no wonder he can successfully pass the trial.

He is also obsessed with the matter of his parents, and when he meets such a master today, if he is asked to count, I don't know if he can calculate where his parents are. He immediately talked and said, "Alas! The gentleman didn't know anything. I don't know who my parents are......"

Immediately, Xiao Long explained his life experience and speculation in detail, and finally said: "Old man, I don't know if you can help me calculate, where are my parents now, and how can I find them." ”

"Hehe, so to speak, the blood-drinking sword is on you? Actually, it's easy for you to get together with them, just go to hell and wait. After speaking, the old monk sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the top of Xiao Long's head.

As soon as the old monk mentioned the blood-drinking sword, Xiao Long knew that it was broken, and suddenly remembered why this old monk was familiar. Isn't this old guy She Weiyang? How did he pretend to be an old monk and deceive himself?

This guy is a senior master, is it necessary to attack himself so deliberately? Xiao Longxin was reborn in doubt, but now was not the time to think about this.

Knowing that it was not good, Xiao Long's first thought was to stay away from him. So I reacted immediately, my body fell backwards, my legs kicked the ground, and I shot backwards like a swimming fish.

"Old fellow, you are so despicable."

Xiao Long's speed is not fast, but She Weiyang's speed is even faster. If you want to hide, it's too late. Although he avoided the key point above his head, he was grabbed by She Weiyang on the shoulder.

And at this moment, a flying sword suddenly flew out of the oblique thorn, shooting straight towards She Weiyang's eyebrows, and at the same time, a loud shout came: "Hugh hurt my son, old horseman, die." ”

She Weiyang seemed to have expected it, turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and said with a strange smile: "I'm just a doppelganger, it's worth exchanging him for your life." Haha, haha......"

"Old puppet, you dare"

"Haha, haha, why wouldn't I dare? Long Xiaotian, today also let you experience the pain of mourning. Haha, haha" She Weiyang laughed wildly, ignoring the flying sword that stabbed at his eyebrows, grabbed it with his other hand again, and went straight to Xiao Long's head Baihui acupoint and slapped it down.