Chapter 337: Black-robed martial cultivator with oil on the soles of his feet

Wu Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Okay, our hot face is directly attached to the cold ass.

The unusually dressed pudgy monk was none other than the son of Lanzhou Mansion who had just gotten off the ferry, Lu Nei.

As for the reason why Lu Neng stayed in front of the extremely simple shop, of course, it was not idle and strolling around.

He Lu Neng didn't have the energy to be idle, but just now he inadvertently discovered a strong aura that flashed away, and there was no doubt that it was a high-grade mystery.

There is no shortage of medium-grade mysterious weapons that can be played small, and there is no need to pick and choose here.

High-grade Xuanqi, although he also has one of his own, is a cold short-handled small sword, but the Bing small sword is used by his father for fear that his son will die outside as the bottom of the pressure box to save his life.

The most uncomfortable thing was that he could clearly feel this Bing Xiaojian, and even clearly knew that this Bing Shangpin Divine Soldier was warmed up in his own sea awareness space.

The most uncomfortable point is that he can't drop that Bing at all, and there is a top-grade small sword that is not as good as nothing.

As for why Lu Neng was able to perceive the aura of that high-grade mysterious weapon box, it was naturally deliberately revealed by Wu Chen.

If there is any wisher who takes the bait, it is just that the bait is put well.

Lu Neng said a little impatiently: "Old man, don't waste my precious time here, if you have good things, take them out quickly, my son doesn't have much time, and he doesn't know how to have a good Spring Festival." ”

Wu Chen pretended to postpone it, and said with a smile on his face: "This son, these few items of mine are not considered to be the best objects, but they are not boasted by the old man, let alone those three pavilions and one shop, even if the son searches for this treasure street, he can't find many mysterious artifacts that are similar to those in the equal class." ”

Lu Neng squatted down, as if looking at the high-quality goods on the shop very seriously, then looked up at Wu Chen and said: "It's just that Fang Xiaoding looks like that, the rest, unless you use it as an additive, otherwise it is really the young master's Xuanjing that is blown by the wind?"

With a "bell", an ink-colored brocade bag was thrown by Lu Neng on the black cloth in the four directions.

Wu Chen squinted his eyes, picked up the brocade bag very skillfully, and took out a wisp of divine sense to probe into it.

The taboo in the brocade bag has been broken.

"Old man, you don't have the idea of running away with something, right?" Lu Neng followed Wu Chen's example, squinting and looking at each other.

Wu Chen turned his head to look at the two armor cultivators who were already standing behind him at some point, both of whom had completed the early stage of Xuanhuang's cultivation.

turned around and said solemnly: "What is the son talking about, although the old man's shop is small, of course, it is not a shop for the time being, but this reputation is definitely the first-class in the Four Seas City." Childe can rest assured. ”

"That old man, the teleportation talisman boat you are holding in your hand, I don't know if it's thousands of miles, or thousands of miles?

Wu Chen snorted, and said without feeling embarrassed at all: "It's easy for a while, but it's the wrong one, it's the wrong one." ”

Lu Neng put away his smile and said sternly: "Then don't take it wrong this time, otherwise...... I also let you know how powerful my surname is Lu."

Wu Chen also put away his smiling face, weighed the ink-colored brocade and said: "It's not enough, it's not enough, these Xuanjing are naturally more than enough to buy these objects in their mouths, and regardless of quality, even if it is a slightly inferior top-grade item, it will far exceed this price." ”

"Ben Gongzi knows that these ten spirit stones are even a deposit paid in advance. ”

Immediately, a four-party gold medal inlaid with jade was thrown by Lu Neng.

"Take this, go to Lanzhou Mansion in Nanzhou, and you will be able to get the rest of the spirit stones. ”

Wu Chen took the gold medal and looked down, he also saw the magnificent and extraordinary gold medal, there were two sides before and after, each with its own carving.

On the front, a mighty relief beast with its front toes stepping on the mountain, the beast's head is slightly offset, and its big mouth is open to an exaggerated degree.

Under the head of the beast, a sharp Lu character was engraved.

On the back there are also three words, three glyphs set off by some kind of large-leaf spiritual plant, "Lanzhou Mansion".

Wu Chen stood on tiptoe and put the gold medal down.

He chuckled and said, "What? Childe, is this trying to make a living for the empty glove white wolf? Walking on the front foot, who still knows the old man on the back foot, and although the old man has not been to Nanzhou, but what kind of chaos is Nanzhou, my ears can be said to have heard calluses a long time ago." ”

picked up the gold medal again and said: "No matter what the utensils in the old man's hands are, but with the name of a high-grade attack weapon, there are more than these, or do the sons want to do those forced buying and selling in broad daylight." ”

Wu Chen looked around, there were many signs of shouting loudly if the deal failed.

Lu Neng really wanted to slap the unknown old martial artist in front of him, the golden token was his exclusive token, and holding the token was naturally able to obtain the remaining spirit stones in Lanzhou Mansion, and it could also be unimpeded in Lanzhou Mansion.

The reputation that Lanzhou Mansion has built up with great difficulty is definitely not just an empty gimmick.

However, out of the sphere of influence of this Nanzhou Mansion, as the shopkeeper who has never been to Nanzhou said, it is the ears of ordinary monks who are messed up, and they can hear the cocoon.

And he Lu Neng doesn't really want to produce that remaining spirit stone, is he really the well-known demon king of the mixed world in Nanzhou, who is the warm-hearted shopkeeper in which shop?

Give as much as you want?

Just when Lu Neng hesitated to take countermeasures, he didn't expect the black-robed Wu Xiu who was dead-eyed to suddenly say: "Forget it, look at the young master of the young man who is a big man in Lanzhou Mansion, and it doesn't seem like he can rely on the old man's little bit of Xuanjing, when the old man has spare time, he will definitely visit the famous Lanzhou Mansion in Nanzhou, and I hope that the son will finish what he said today." ”

The words of the black-robed martial arts cultivator really made Lu Neng stunned, is there really such a good thing in the world? Why didn't you see the big girl in the green building next to her and hit her straight into her arms, or don't want Xuanjing's kind.

Could it be that it is really in the brain?

As for whether the black-robed martial arts cultivator will be careful, thinking with his toes, there must be some, but can he care?

Or do you care?

In his sentence commonly used in the Nanzhou realm, "There are people above us." ”

When Lu Neng looked down again, a square arrow box that exuded a faint purple glow jumped on the black cloth.

Lu Neng held it lightly, and suddenly looked up behind Wu Chen.

The two monks, one fat and one thin, after Wu Chensheng, had a tacit understanding to isolate one side of the block with their divine sense, and if outsiders snooped on it, they would definitely leave traces.

"Whoosh!", the divine sense block was knocked open, and the figure of the black-robed martial artist disappeared.

Lu Neng looked at the black cloth that he hadn't had time to put away, and whispered to himself, "It's a little tricky." ”