"The Sutra of the Past Midas?"

The gray wolf glanced at Hong Yi, who was walking quickly, with a puzzled face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

How did the Mida Sutra sound like a monk's scripture in the past?

He is a gray wolf, but he is a wolf with a family, how can he learn and learn the scriptures of Shang?

"If your wife knows that she wants to trade Buddhist scriptures・・・・・・・"

As soon as the gray wolf thought of this possibility, his scalp tingled, and he seemed to see countless frying pans rushing to his face, endlessly.

"This is the highest secret of the Great Zen Temple, it is the supreme cultivation of the art of the divine soul, and it can even be cultivated to the yang god, and the yang god can fly to the sky and the earth and live forever."

Hong Yi took out a dark golden scripture from his arms and explained.

He also knew that the cultivation system of each world was different, so he deliberately introduced the power of the Yang God.

The dark gold scriptures were as smooth as satin, as thin as butterfly wings, neatly folded, and the exposed side was densely packed with small golden characters.

"What?"

Lin Dong and the four of them were shocked when they heard this, what the hell is going on today, seeing so many precious exercises, they can become immortals and gods.

What realm the Yang God is, they don't know.

But flying away from heaven and earth, immortality, these two terms, they can clearly feel the transcendence of the realm of Yang God.

At least none of the four of them reached this state.

"Is it another immortal scripture?"

Lin Dong and the four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw a wry smile on each other's faces.

The rules of Wanjielou stipulate that the seller of special commodities in Wanjielou only needs to pay a transaction tax of 10% of the transaction amount, and the other party does not need to pay the transaction tax.

No matter how cheap an immortal path scripture is, it also takes 50,000 spirit points to buy it in the Ten Thousand Realms Building.

The gray wolf only needs to hand over the winning ticket to Hong Yi, and then pay the transaction tax of one percent of the price of the Mida Sutra to get the "Past Mida Sutra".

The price of 50,000 spirit points is only 5,000 spirit points, which means that the gray wolf spent 5,000 spirit points and a winning ticket to buy the past Mida Sutra.

Hong Yi took out a copy of the past Mida Sutra and got a winning ticket without any loss, and both were happy.

No matter how you calculate it, it is worth more than 200,000 points.

If it weren't for the particularity of the Burning Formula, the Medicine Venerable would have planned to exchange the Burning Recipe for the quota of the Ancient Emperor Cave Mansion.

"How much is the Past Mida Sutra worth?"

The gray wolf was calm, and his tone was not in a hurry.

"The recycling price that Wanjielou gave me is 30,000 spirit points."

Hong Yi was slightly stunned, obviously shocked by the gray wolf's calmness and the city government.

In the past, the Mida Sutra was able to cultivate the exercises of the Yang God, and he himself was stunned and stood on the spot.

This wolf is so calm, could it be that this unsightly wolf is even more powerful than the demon immortals and yang gods in the Yang God Great World?

The demon immortal is in the Ten Thousand Realms Building, and he is also a powerhouse in the sixth-order realm!

Or this wolf is a peerless hero, and Mount Tai is on top and his face does not change.

"What? You actually traded it? ”

When the gray wolf heard that the recycling price for me was 30,000 spirit points, he didn't know that Hong Yi had sold the Past Mida Sutra to Wanjielou, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Then what is the use of the Past Mida Sutra?" ”

"What is the use of the Sutra of the Past Buddha?"

Not only Hong Yi and Lin Dong were shocked by the words of disgust from the gray wolf, but even Zhou Yang, who was hidden in the Ten Thousand Realms Tower, also smiled bitterly, how could the scriptures that could be cultivated to immortality have no effect?

"It's the kid who is reckless."

Hong Yi bowed slightly and said apologetically.

The gray wolf thinks that the past Mida Sutra is useless, so the realm of the gray wolf is probably far beyond the Yang God, so the "Past Mida Sutra" is naturally like waste paper for him.

"Let's go too."

Xiao Mink also shook his head, the recycling price was 30,000 spirit points of the "Past Mida Sutra", and the gray wolf was not satisfied.

If you want to buy the "Past Mida Sutra" in the Wanjie Building, you should not be able to buy it without 50,000 spirit points.

Now you only need one winning ticket plus five thousand spirit points to buy it, as long as Hong Yi shouts, I'm afraid that a large group of people will wave the winning ticket and flock to it.

"Why are you leaving, I'm willing to pay 200,000 worth points."

The gray wolf looked at the four Lin Dong who were also about to turn away, and said with an anxious expression.

A useless winning ticket in exchange for 200,000 value points is really cost-effective.

If the transaction is not successful, and the red wolf knows, he is afraid that he will be knocked by the pan for three days and three nights.

"You're not mistaken?"

Lin Dong turned around in a daze and wondered.

You don't want the immortal road scriptures with a price of one percent, but you want his 200,000 value points, isn't there a problem with your head?

"I don't know if the seniors can tell the kid, why choose 200,000 value points?"

Hong Yi also turned around in surprise, what is wrong with this world, in the past, the supreme secret technique of cultivating the divine soul of the Mida Sutra was not as good as 200,000 value points.

"I don't practice, why do I want scriptures?"

The gray wolf shook his head and said.

Zhou Yang, "・・・・・・・".

"Okay, let's trade."

Lin Dong was shocked by the gray wolf's natural words, and hurriedly agreed, which really made him worry in vain.

Hong Yi looked at Lin Dong, who had successfully traded, with a wry smile on his face, and turned to leave.

His past Mida Sutra had already been traded in the Ten Thousand Realms Building, and he had already written down all the contents, so naturally it didn't have much effect on him.

Because apart from the past Mida Sutra, he has nothing else that can be exchanged for a winning ticket, and as for the value points and spirit points in his membership card, of course, they are left to buy the goods of the Ten Thousand Worlds Building.

"Little brother, wait a minute."

Lin Dong bought a winning ticket, and the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the Medicine Venerable looked at Hong Yi who was leaving, but couldn't help but exclaim.

"I don't know what's going on with this senior?"

Hong Yi heard the shouts from behind, turned around, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, could it be that these people in front of him had greed for his past Mida Sutra?

"In the Medicine Venerable, he is an alchemist, this is my disciple Xiao Yan, this is Lin Dong, as for the last one is Xiao Mink, just call him a stinky boy."

The Medicine Venerable introduced the four of them again, and finally did not forget to eliminate the little mink.

"In Xia Hongyi."

Hong Yi nodded lightly, he had just entered the Wanjie Building, and after trading the cheats on his body, he hurried to the lottery area, but he didn't win the lottery, so he could only find a way to buy a winning ticket.

He was looking forward to the preaching of the sixth-order powerhouse this time, after all, his cultivation was all on his own.

"Hong Yi, don't be so careful, there hasn't been a forced buying and selling thing in Wanjielou, not to mention that you and we are not in the same world, so you don't need to worry so much."

The Medicine Venerable said with a gentle smile on his face.

From the eyes of this young man named Hong Yi, he found the same gaze as Xiao Yan, his heart seemed to be locked, and he was deeply wary of anyone.

If Hong Yi had been looking at him with a vigilant gaze, they would not have been able to cooperate well.

"Why don't you start by introducing a place where you can easily buy winning tickets."

Venerable Medicine suggested, he was well aware of how easy it was to exchange the Mida Sutra for a winning ticket in the past.

This young man named Hong Yi has regained his youthful appearance on the surface, like a young scholar, but with his strong soul, Venerable Medicine can still feel the deep vigilance in Hong Yi's heart.

Hong Yi did not refuse, and followed behind the Medicine Venerable and his party.

"You can buy it here."

Medicine Venerable pointed to the place of the Three Realms Mixed Yuan Group, good goods also need good buyers, and it is considered bad luck for Hong Yi to meet a wolf who does not know the goods like the gray wolf.

If you change to a seller, I am afraid that you will not hesitate to choose the past Mida Sutra.

Hong Yi walked over, and sure enough, the seller of the Three Realms Mixed Yuan Group agreed to trade with Hong Yi without even asking for other people's opinions.

"You should know that in the past, when the Mida Sutra traded the special goods of the Ten Thousand Worlds Building for the second time, you would need to pay fifty percent of the transaction tax on the price."

"If you don't apply for a small trader quota, don't trade non-special commodities in Wanjielou, otherwise you can only buy your own life."

Medicine Venerable reminded tactfully.

From Hong Yi's expression on the face of trading winning tickets in the past Mida Sutra, he knew that he had probably just entered the Ten Thousand Realms Building.

"Thank you for your advice."

Hong Yi carefully put away the winning ticket, no matter what the purpose of the Medicine Venerable and his party was, but at least it did help him now, and he couldn't help but thank the Medicine Venerable and his party.

There was a lot of information in his mind from the Ten Thousand Realms Tower, and if it weren't for the Medicine Venerable reminding him, he would still want to exchange the past Mida Sutra for other places.

Now it seems that Wanjielou will not allow such a huge bug to appear at all.

As for Wanjielou not being able to trade goods, he knew it.

"Little brother, is your family not good?"

The Medicine Venerable waved his hand and asked.

Hong Yi was dressed in an ordinary way, but he had immortal dao scriptures, what did this have to make the Medicine Venerable think of?

"My father is the Hou Ye."

Hong Yi said casually, but his eyes were mixed with indescribable colors.

Hou Ye's son is mixed like this, I'm afraid he is the only one.

Hearing Hong Yi's answer, Venerable Yao's eyes lit up, Hou Ye's son was so bad, and he was a sad boy, somewhat similar to Xiao Yan and Lin Dong's lives.

Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Xiao Mink also knew what Venerable Medicine wanted to do, and he wanted to pull Hong Yi into their group.

"Brother Hong, you haven't picked up anything strange?"

Xiao Yan said curiously.

"It's like a ring, a jade pendant, a stone・・・・・・・"

Lin Dong couldn't help but say.

Hong Yi, "・・・・・・・". (To be continued.) )