Chapter 142: Spirit Stone!

"One million in the ocean, Dongying will no longer be involved in the magic capital." After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man said tentatively.

"Hehe, money, I don't lack it, as for Dongying no longer interfering in the things of the magic capital? Ha ha... Can you give it a try? As long as you dare to stick your claws out, I will dare to chop. ”

"I'm not happy with this condition." As he spoke, the demon knife in Yun Shibao's hand moved, cutting the tendon of Yamamoto Musashi's left hand.

"Little bastard, you can kill me..."Yamamoto Musashi's painful old face twitched, and he struggled violently.

"Poof!" There was another soft sound, Yun Shibao threw it away, and the demon knife nailed Yamamoto Musashi's hand to the ground.

"Hmm." With a muffled snort, the old man quieted down this time, but his eyes were full of resentment and glaring at Yun Shibao, he Yamamoto Musashi was a Beidou-level figure in Dongying Taishan, how could he have been insulted like this?

"The demon knife is my sacred relic, and we are willing to sacrifice the demon knife to Young Master Chen." Seeing the pretence, the middle-aged man's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his attitude became more and more flattering and respectful.

Dongying people have always bullied the weak and feared the hard, in the face of the weak, they are as brutal as robbers and demons, and in the face of the strong, they are more respectful and humble than the filial sons and grandchildren.

Yun Shibao's ruthless methods completely shocked this middle-aged man, and even more shocked the foreign devils who were watching not far away.

"Failed in the competition, let alone this weapon, even this old man's life is mine, you use my things in exchange for the old man's life?" Yun Shibao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man rather playfully.

"I'm still not satisfied with this condition, there is an old saying in my country, it's called only three things, I'm sorry, you still have one last chance." Saying Goma, Yun Shibao pulled out the demon knife and cut off one of Yamamoto Musashi's arms.

"You..."

"Whew... This is the treasure of the town sect that breaks the water and flows with a knife, and there seems to be endless aura in it, and the cultivator wears it closely, which can greatly increase the cultivation speed. ”

"Today, I am willing to dedicate it to Young Master Chen in exchange for the life of the Flowing Master." The middle-aged man seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth, took out an adult's fist-sized crystal skull from his arms, and presented it to Yun Shibao with both hands.

"Woo... Woooooo

It just so happened that a breeze blew through the holes in the crystal skull, and strange music came out of the skull's mouth.

From a distance, it looked like the skull was singing.

"Broken machine, what is this?" How sharp are Yun Shibao's five senses and six senses? As soon as the middle-aged man took out this crystal skull, he felt a strong aura fluctuation permeating the surrounding of this thing.

This aura is very pure, if the aura in this skull can be absorbed into the body, Yun Shibao's cultivation will definitely make great progress, compared to the method of catalyzing internal force with medicinal power, the efficiency is not known how many times higher.

Although he was excited, out of caution, Yun Shibao did not pick up the crystal skull, but asked in his mind at the self-reincarnation machine.

"Ding, this service needs an arrogance value of 5,000 points."

The prompt sound of the broken machine made Yun Shibao's face feel a little more joyful, just scanning the basic information required 5000 arrogance value, which showed that the "crystal skull" in front of him must be a great treasure.

"Pay!"

"Ding, the scan is complete, this item is a kind of ornament made in a high-level world, the material is an inferior spirit stone, and the craftsmanship level is average..."

"Break the machine, scan a decoration, and you dare to charge me 5,000 arrogance value? Isn't it excessive? After listening to the scanning results of the self-service reincarnation machine, Yun Shibao's face couldn't help but darken.

"Although it is an inferior spirit stone, it is a very rare treasure in the rare-level world, and the spiritual energy in this spirit stone in front of it alone is enough for the host to cultivate to a second-order top grade."

"Ten of these spirit stones can enable the host to break through to the second-order consummation and complete task 1." With the explanation of the broken machine, Yun Shibao turned his anger into joy.

"Anyway, first the ability crystal, and now there is such a crystal skull, these things obviously shouldn't appear in the rare-level world? What's going on? Immediately, Yun Shibao asked with some confusion.

"Every world has spatial barriers, some of which are strong and stable, while others have loose barriers and gaps."

"Two worlds with gaps in spatial barriers are next to each other, and by coincidence, items will fall into other worlds through the gaps in the barriers."

"This spirit stone ornament is an item transferred from other worlds into the kung fu world..."

"This thing is quite interesting, I like it, just one hundred and eighty, I can consider putting Yamamoto Musashi..."

After casually taking the crystal skull, Yun Shibao looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, as if it was Grandma Wolf looking at Little Red Riding Hood.

"This is the most precious thing that we have cut off the water and flowed, if Young Master Chen is not satisfied..."

"I can only kill myself by seppuku to repay the Lord's teaching." Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile on his face that turned a little dark.

It's a blessing to get one of these strange things, you should be a cabbage, and there are eight hundred and ten?

"Really?" Yun Shibao was a little disappointed.

"It's really gone, Young Master Chen."

"Well, I'm still a good talker."

"You only have one crystal skull, and of course you can take this old devil with you..."

"But..."Yun Shibao touched his chin and muttered for a moment.

"Don't!" The middle-aged man's pupils shrank.

"Poof!"

As soon as the words fell, only a soft sound was heard, and the next moment, the head of the old devil Yamamoto exploded like a watermelon.

"You... You don't keep your word, you have collected the crystal skull and even want to kill our master..."Looking at the headless corpse of Yamamoto Musashi, the middle-aged man was furious.

"Don't talk nonsense to ruin my reputation, who doesn't know that my axe helps Chen Shibao to be the most credible?" Yun Shibao glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise.

"Since Yamamoto Musashi is defeated, he belongs to me, and this should be known the moment you use the knife against me."

"The old devil weighs only 130 catties, you can only pay one percent of the price, his head is calculated according to ten catties, even if the head is compared to the body, I leave his head, and the body is returned to you, according to the proportion, you still earn it."

"You don't know what to do, how can you slander me like this?" Yun Shibao's expression of great grievance, combined with that handsome and delicate little face, made people feel pity.

However, in addition to the cold headless corpse under his feet, the ruthless and decisive methods before, and the International Building destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, except for Chen Dabiao and his wife and Oscar, who looked like a nymphomaniac, everyone felt a shudder and a chill in the back of their heads.

That's Yamamoto Musashi, the number one master in Toei, and he sold it as pork.