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The major holy places cannot be repaired, and Ye Luo wants to repair it against the sky, and the biggest reliance is the mysterious bead on his neck!

The deeper his understanding of the cultivation world, the more Ye Luo felt that the bead was more against the sky.

Because, among the beads, the one-third of an acre of land can decompose all spiritual things, including spiritual stones, elixirs, spiritual weapons, etc., and restore these things to the most original things.

And since the beginning of the primeval period, the waste elixir, waste spirit weapon, and waste spirit object that have been treated as garbage are all waste things in the hands of countless monks in the major holy places, but in the beads, they can be decomposed against the sky and restored to the most essential things.

How rebellious is this!

When Ye Luo thought of this, he felt the real rebellion in it.

At least, Ye Luo was seventy percent sure that he would repair this dementor bell that could kill the Great Emperor-level existence, which had suppressed eons and was later abandoned!

And the Dementor Bell is under Ye Luobu, the craziest and unprecedented in history, killing Amaterasu, the most terrifying hole card unplanned.

This hole card, even Cihang Zhai and the donkey, don't know.

"Woohoo! Paralyzed, I fooled the goods, we are on the ship now, you hurry up, lost on the sea, now it is extremely weird, what is it, that ancient ghost finger, what is going on? ”

At this time, when the donkey mentioned the ancient ghost finger, his voice was full of horror.

Ye Luo just wanted to answer, in front of Tianbao Zhai, a strong monk, seemed to hear the conversation between Ye Luo and others before, and suddenly walked over, he stared at Ye Luo, and said: "Boy, what you just said is true, your son-in-law, really let you collect garbage at a high price?" ”

Ye Luo smiled again and said, "That's right. ”

At this time, the sign erected by Ye Luo, under the eternal ghost moon, has already attracted the attention and onlookers of some people.

"How are you going to collect it?" The powerful monk still had some disbelief in his tone.

"Spiritual weapon, on catty, ten catties, a medium-grade spirit stone, pills are also on catties, one catty and ten spirit stones." Ye Luo opened his mouth abruptly.

Ye Luo's words fell, and the onlookers around him were instantly stunned.

"What, I'm damn, it's really fake, what's the drop, waste spirit weapon, ten catties can sell a medium-grade spirit stone, waste pills, one catty can sell ten medium-grade spirit stones? Special drops, this special drop of garbage, can be sold at such a high price, are you a bad boy, or a liar? One of the monks' eyes widened and he wondered.

Almost all the other onlookers are like this, how is this possible, is this person a bad writer or a liar?

Everyone was wondering.

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched fiercely.

When setting the price, he hesitated, the price he set was too low, after all, whether it was a spiritual weapon or an elixir, it had never been sold in a catty.

An intact Broken Mirror Pill is enough to sell a thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

A five-pound most basic spirit sword can sell for two thousand spirit stones.

Now, in terms of their own income, with such a low price, everyone feels that they have given a sky-high price, could it be that they have set the price high, waste pills, waste spirit weapons, in the eyes of countless holy places, monks, how rubbish?

Even Ye Luo, at this moment, was a little suspicious.

"Bang-"

The big man who had asked earlier pulled out a heavy, massive, pitch-black iron rod-like thing from his storage ring and put it in front of Ye Luo.

"If what you say is true, forget it, if it's false, it's teasing me, do you believe that I twisted your head off?" That big man-like monk, with a powerful aura on his body, stared at Ye Luo.

Then, he said: "This iron rod is the Heavenly Evil Ancestor, when refining the Heavenly Evil Sword that suppressed one side, it consumed half of the sect's materials, but the scrapped thing weighed two thousand catties, can you accept it?" ”

The Heavenly Evil Sword that has been refined?

Ye Luo's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately touched the heavy, huge, and pitch-black black stick on the ground with his hand, and in that black stick, there was suddenly a burst of extremely terrifying, huge, and complicated spiritual material fluctuations, and even, there was an extremely terrifying divine law among them.

Ye Luo didn't say a word, and directly took out the crystal card borrowed from Baguio, maintained calm on the surface, and said, "I'll transfer you, two thousand catties, two hundred medium-grade spirit stones." ”

The powerful strong man, seeing that Ye Luo was really going to turn, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said, "Really? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm short on time, and the amount of money I bought for the young master this time is also extremely huge, can you sell it?" Ye Luo urged.

"Sell, must sell, really, or fake?" The strong man with a strong aura took out a crystal card that stored spirit stones, and he was still a little unsure.

The people around him were even more staring.

What the hell, can garbage really be sold for money? Or is it such a high price?

Syllable!

Ye Luo was very refreshing, without any hesitation at all, he directly transferred two hundred medium-grade spirit stones to the strong man, and then directly put the Heavenly Evil Sword, which was refined, and the supreme materials and laws were incomparably abundant, into the storage ring.

Bought?

Really give money?

At this moment, the strong man, as well as the people around him, were stunned for a moment.

Two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, which is not a small number for ordinary monks, many adventurers, risking death to go to sea, sometimes, a harvest, is only more than a hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

What is this dripping, selling garbage, giving so much?

"Brother, what, I don't know Taishan, what, you wait for me, brother, you have to wait for me, I have a lot of this thing, I'll get it for you, you have to wait!" The strong man finally reacted, and the aggressive momentum on his original body was gone at this moment, and even his name changed.

Spirit stones, for cultivators, are the currency in circulation.

For ordinary monks, it is simply the root of life!

Those two hundred spirit stones are enough for that strong man to buy a life-saving spirit elixir!

"Brother, you must wait for me!" The strong man ran wildly, as if he was going somewhere, to get something.

The people around saw this scene and finally believed it!

This special drop, there is a servant of the rich family, who uses the high price of the loser to collect the garbage, which is really collected!

However, that garbage and that thing, who would carry it with ordinary people!

Among the onlookers, there were only four or five people, with them, all of them with suspicion, and tried to sell the garbage to Ye Luo, but as a result, Ye Luo gave money very neatly.

Five or six minutes later.

"Quick, quick, daddy, daddy, pen, pen, pen......" A monk on the spotter shouted wildly at the ancient communicator as he ran.

"What did you say?" In the communication note, a furious, unbelievable voice suddenly sounded.

"Dad, Dad, don't worry, I, I mean, before Tianbao Zhai, there was a monk who was a monk with a pen, he, he was collecting garbage at a sky-high price, Dad, it was sent, we sent it, aren't you in charge of the sect's waste pill and the warehouse of the waste spirit weapon?"

On the long street, almost in just a few minutes, a rumor of a god's pen has suddenly spread at an explosive speed.

At this time, in the depths of the Lost Sea, on the awning boat, continue to move forward, quietly, a green ox holding an old man, strangely appeared from the void, blocking the way of the awning boat!

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