"If you are willing to cut your love, just open your mouth. Wu Chen's tone can be described as quite arrogant.

There's no way, I just ran into a big wrongdoer, a full ten spirit jades, which are equivalent to a thousand purple crystals.

I have money in my pocket, and I don't panic in my heart, otherwise I wouldn't have thrown five amethysts to buy that Xun Dragon.

If you weren't afraid of delaying the time, you would grind and kill the price, one, no, at most two would definitely be able to take it.

Wu Chen really fell in love with these two particularly extraordinary robes.

If you put on these two pieces and add that you have recovered a lot of Divine Soul Consciousness, wouldn't it be to walk sideways?

The white-haired young monk suddenly laughed, because the martial cultivator opposite who saw him actually said something familiar to him.

Words that I usually use as a mantra.

Wu Chen also laughed, his heart was like a mirror, even if the white-haired young face monk really wanted to buy it, could it be that he could really have that Xuanjing to buy it?

Do you really want to be like the wealthy man in Nanzhou who forcibly bought his own mysterious artifact before? Throw yourself a token token, and say stupid things to coax children that you came to take?

If the white-haired, young-faced monk in front of him really did this, then he would have to weigh it carefully.

Because the one who forcibly bought his own mysterious artifact may be miserable now.

It's hard to really think that cheap is so easy to get, no.

Laugh.

Wu Chen handed it over, shook it, lowered his voice and said: "Daoyou don't know, this is my family's ancestral Xunlong Creation, an absolute mountain wine, if the ancestors were thousands of years ago, it would be difficult to find a bite at the peak of ordinary Xuanhuang, only those seniors who went to the Three Realms still had a good relationship with the ancestors, it was possible to have a drink or two here from the ancestors, hey! It's a pity." ”

The young white-haired monk took the opportunity and said, "Oh, what a pity. ”

Wu Chen almost stretched out his thumb and said "Go up." ”

"It's a pity that the family road is down, thinking that my ancestors were also the top surname of the world's big lords, Fang Zhongzhou is all famous, if it was the listening rain sect at that time out of the world valve hundred list, maybe my ancestors can still hang the tail of the car, occupy a pit, but the family road is interrupted, and there are a lot of twists and turns, hey, after all, it is difficult to say. ”

The white-haired young monk had a very serious look on his face.

Then he took it, hesitated for a moment, and raised his head to take a sip.

Smacked his lips and said suspiciously: "Daoyou, how can the immortal brew on this mountain be as light as water except for the smell of the dragon?"

Wu Chen has a big thumb in his heart, and the people who can drink it are really all drinking friends.

cleared his throat and thought about it a little, because the man who had just sold it to his own Xunlong had not come to this point, but it was not a big problem, just make one up.

I didn't think about it, but the white-haired young monk suddenly said, "How many purple crystals?"

Before the word "five ......" could be spoken, Wu Chen came back to his senses.

I've been boasting about myself here for a long time, and I guess I'm being taken for a fool.

The white-haired young man shook his head, and said with a forced smile: "Daoyou is expensive, expensive, but I only spent two Amethyst to sell a whole five jars from that man's hand, I don't know how many Xunlong Zhuangyou bought these five Amethyst?"

Wu Chen's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he opened his mouth and said: "There are more than Daoyou, a full ten cans, but it is indeed expensive to buy." ”

The white-haired young monk had to continue to force a smile.

He bought the Xunlong sold by the man in a ghost market a few times ago, and the man also regarded the young white-haired monk as a wronged man, but in the end, the young white-haired monk asked if there was any?

The man replied at the time that there were only three cans left in the house, and if he wanted to, he would have to get two amethyst, after all, it was really the only few bottles left, and if he wanted to drink it in the future, he could only smell the wine in front of the wine jar.

The white-haired young monk thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The white-haired young monk naturally saw some of the existence suffered by the man, and although it was only an approximation, the white-haired young monk who thought he had taken advantage of it still decided to help.

As for the cause and effect, it should be that the cause and effect of those dragons are cheaper.

The man naturally didn't expect that he would encounter such a big opportunity, and he missed this opportunity as a matter of course.

Because the enemy that Han Zizu made was also no less than the people in the upper three realms, he naturally didn't want his mortal enemy to turn over.

originally made up his mind to slaughter the man who was wronged, but finally walked into the gambling house.

The man's luck that day was surprisingly good, and he won ten pieces of amethyst in a row, as for the business of only two amethysts, of course, he could only lag behind.

Gains and losses are in between.

Therefore, the white-haired young monk knew that the young man on the other side, who had clearly seen through but seemed to be unable to see through, could only buy three cans at most.

Slap a swollen face and become fat!

This time, however, the young white-haired monk did not speak out to expose it.

Leave a line, maybe we will see each other in the future. Besides, you can't drink that real mountain immortal brew in vain.

The young white-haired monk gave Wu Chen a meaningful look, and then he handed it over to Wu Chen.

Pretended to be surprised: "The mysterious utensils that Daoyou wear to hold wine are very good, but I don't know if Daoyou is willing to cut his love, this price, just open your mouth." ”

This time it made Wu Chen feel a little familiar.

The young white-haired monk was naturally jokingly casually talking.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Wu Chen narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Is what Daoyou said true?"

The white-haired monk with a young face was stunned, because the middle-grade mysterious weapon in Wu Chen's hand was just ordinary in his eyes, and it was really ordinary.

There is no way, I am too rich, so I can only buy and buy.

There are two high-grade mystical vessels in his ring, which is only half a step away from the high-grade mystical weapon, and it is still the kind specially used to hold some mountain wine.

The ordinary and extremely cherished high-grade mysterious artifacts are about to become the kind of worthless ones in his hands.

It's really too much of a crystal.

That's why he is especially fond of those special and unique things.

For example, there are really thousands of years of history of Xunlong.

Moreover, although he has no shortage of Xuanjing, he doesn't want to be the wronged leader.

"Daoyou laughed, how can I bear to cut my love with Daoyou. ”

Wu Chen was about to make a few jokes, but suddenly stopped and turned his head to look behind the crowd.

The young white-haired monk was skeptical at first, then smiling.