Chapter 510: Brother Saint Laurent

Chapter 510: Friar Saint Laurent

"What? The Gate of Artis? ”

Zhao Yan also heard this name for the first time, he hugged his fists and said, "This senior, I don't know what you mean?" Let's be honest, I got a crystal skull when I was in Africa and I thought it must be something extraordinary, so I wanted to study it! As for the Gate of Artis, this is the first time I've heard of it! ”

"I see." The gloomy voice said, "The Gate of Artis is a legend born of Artis, an ancient tribal civilization in South America, and all the crystal skulls in the world are made in that era!" According to their legends, as long as they collect enough crystal skulls to form a pyramid array, they can open a door to the cultivation world! ”

"There is such a thing!" The cultivators of all races present heard this statement for the first time, and their faces were shocked.

For cultivators, the earth is not an ideal cultivation world, where the aura is very thin, and there are few natural and earthly treasures, and cultivation is very difficult!

If you can really open a door to the cultivation world, it will be a great thing!

When Zhao Yan heard this person's words, he was even more shocked in his heart!

Because of the Blood Buddha necklace around his neck, isn't it a cultivation world? What he lacks now is a gate to the cultivation world!

He had a vague feeling that he had done the right thing to find the origin of the crystal skull!

The gloomy voice continued, "A long time ago, I had studied this matter quite a time, but after I had gathered a full ten crystal skulls to form the so-called skull pyramid, I went through various experiments, but it still didn't work!" ”

"What? You've got ten crystal skulls! Zhao Yan was dumbfounded, this person who spoke was really a senior who studied this area!

The speaker said, "That was a stupid thing I did a long time ago, and now the crystal skulls have been sold by me!" All that's left is some notes and experiences that I recorded back then! If you're willing to exchange, I'll need a hundred spirit dates!" ”

"One hundred spirit dates!" The cultivators and others present were all dumbfounded, if each spirit jujube was worth 150 million US dollars, a hundred spirit jujubes, this was an astronomical amount.

Zhao Yan frowned and said, "This senior, these spirit dates of mine are also obtained by accident, and they may not be able to take out such a large amount!" ”

"Then forget it!" The gloomy voice said again, "You have searched all over the world, and I am afraid that there are no such detailed notes as mine!" A hundred spirit dates, not one is missing, if you want to exchange, think about it! ”

"This ......"

Zhao Yan fell into deep thought, he did have a hundred spirit dates here, but if he took them out and exchanged them, then what he said before would be self-defeating.

But he really wanted to get his hands on it!

In a certain box, two old men sat facing each other.

An old man with a faint smile, this is the Lujing monk that Zhao Yan had seen at noon. Sitting across from him with a microphone in his hand was the owner of the voice, which turned out to be a white old man.

The Lujing monk stroked the spirit date box in his hand and said, "Zhao Yan, this kid, said that it was a white-haired baboon in Africa who sent him a spirit date, I thought he was talking nonsense, now it depends on whether he is willing to show his stuffing!" ”

The white old man, who was fluent in Mandarin, sneered and said, "I think he will definitely be fooled, because I really have a note like this here!" This kid wants to study the secrets of Artis' Gate, and he'll definitely exchange it with me! ”

"But, Brother Saint Laurent, as far as I know, you have not given up on your studies of the Gate of Artis! Why did you just say that the research failed? ”

The old white man laughed, "Whether this legend is true or not, there is no final confirmation yet!" I said it didn't work out, and I didn't lie to him! ”

"Okay." The Lujing monk nodded and asked again, "What if he is not willing to exchange?" ”

"He'll be willing to swap!" The white old man's dark blue eyes shot out a cold light.

Sure enough, just as they were talking, Zhao Yan, who was standing on the auction table, said, "This senior, take out all the only hundred spirit dates under the table, and exchange these notes with the senior!" ”

Hearing Zhao Yan's words, there was an uproar under the auction table, a hundred spirit dates, this is a transaction worth 15 billion US dollars, and the transaction numbers are simply shocking!

However, there were also quite a few cultivators who fell into deep thought, "Zhao Yan, where did so many spirit dates come from?" ”

"Hahaha, I'll just say it, he will definitely exchange with me!" Brother Saint Laurent, an old white man, turned on the microphone and said, "I'll have someone bring you the notes now, and you can prepare your spirit dates!" ”

At that moment, Zhao Yan walked off the auction table, came to the backyard, and took out the spirit dates one by one.

At this moment, Liu Yunlong and Du Zhenren walked in, and Du Zhenren sighed, "You kid still can't hold his breath, you tell everyone at noon that it was the white-haired baboon who helped you find the spirit date, and you took out so many at once, your words are tantamount to self-defeating!" ”

Zhao Yan said helplessly, "Of course I knew that there would be such a result, but this note of the Gate of Artis is very important to me, I came here this time, just to get these, I must not miss it!" ”

Liu Yunlong said, "Is it really possible to open the gate of Artis and go to the door of the cultivation world?" Is it worth it for you to spend so much money just to pursue this legend? ”

In everyone's opinion, this legend is not very reliable!

But Zhao Yan must get it, because these spirit dates of his are from another world!

"It's come to this, don't persuade me!"

Zhao Yan took out a hundred spirit dates and put them in a storage box in front of him, then took out a handful each, stuffed it into Du Zhenren and Liu Yunlong, and said, "This is a little bit of my heart, please accept it." I'll leave as soon as I get the notes later, and the two of you will help me escort the black men of Yan Jiu Lan Dongdong. ”

Liu Yunlong took the spirit jujube and said, "Zhao Yan, you are so polite!" Yan Jiu them, don't worry at all, the big guys who came today are all the big guys of the major sects, and it is impossible for these big guys to make a move on ordinary people! As for those weak juniors, they don't dare to provoke you, let alone me! ”

"Thank you very much." Zhao Yan clenched his fists to express his gratitude.

Du Zhenren took this handful of spirit dates and said with emotion, "It's all because I held this congratulatory conference this time and caused you trouble." ”

Zhao Yan smiled, "I also want to thank you, being able to find the information of the Gate of Artis is already the biggest gain!" ”

"I'm just afraid that if you leave me tonight, you'll be in trouble!" Du Zhenren hesitated for a moment and took out a yellow paper talisman.

(End of chapter)