Chapter 8: Sheng Tian Pavilion

"Whew..... Dead wood in spring!!"

I saw that Ling Tian's whole body began to become shriveled and lost moisture, like an old branch. Vitality is also slowly fading. Click, click, click, dozens of minutes later, cracks appeared on his body like a dry corpse, and the dead skin slowly fell off from his body, revealing the bright and smooth skin like a baby, and the flesh and blood were gradually full, exuding powerful vitality.

"This is several times stronger than before," Ling Tian clenched his fists, feeling the vigorous power in his body, and smiled with satisfaction.

"I also broke through and upgraded to 6 stars, and I was promoted to two stars in a row, and the blue-level exercises are really not covered. Ling Tian was very happy.

"The Wood Emperor Tyrant has also reached the first layer, so it's time to go out for a walk, otherwise it's going to get moldy. Sheng Tian Ge.... Is it a place to exchange pill martial arts, I want to go and see it. Ling Tian shook the dust off his body and stood up.

Sheng Tian Pavilion.

"Hey, little brother, come here and take a look, the best rejuvenation pill... "Here, here, Miss, this soft sword is a good match for you. "Orange-level low-grade martial arts Tiger Slash only needs forty-nine contribution points, don't miss it when you pass by... “

"Isn't this just a bazaar?" Entering the Sheng Tian Pavilion, Ling Tian found that it was just like a bazaar in the city.

"Boy, go over there at the counter. Elder Liu seemed to sense something, and guided Ling Tian towards a counter.

"It's an old man dressed in tatters, with his head down as if he was sleeping."

"The third one on the left, the one that looks like the stove. Liu Lao reminded Ling Tian.

"Oh?" Ling Tian saw a very tattered stove-like thing wrapped in mud. "Uh, boss, boss, how much is this. Ling Tian woke up the old man.

I saw the old man slowly raise his head, his eyes were cloudy, "One hundred contribution points." The old man glanced at it and lowered his head again.

"Haha, someone is going to be deceived again, how can someone go to that old liar to buy something, it's really pitiful. ”

"One hundred contribution points, why didn't he rob it!"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Ling Tian was also a little uneasy.

"Boss, this lump of mud also costs a hundred contribution points, isn't it too expensive?" Ling Tian asked.

I saw that the old man didn't pay any attention and didn't respond to Ling Tian, as if he was asleep again.

"Buy it, it's a good thing. Liu Lao said suddenly.

"Okay," Ling Tianyi gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, I want it." “

"Haha, what a stupid boy, clearly jumping into the trap. "It's just, it's stupid. The people around him were gloating.

The old man slowly raised his head and brushed all the contribution points from Ling Tian's nameplate, "Hey, it's a newcomer, this is an excellent reward, that is, the first place to recruit... A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Wait, I want this thing!!"

Just as Ling Tian was about to take away this stove-like thing, a man's scolding voice came from behind.

But Ling Tian didn't even stop wrapping the things and receiving them in his arms, and the old man returned the painted nameplate to Ling Tian as if he hadn't heard.

"Enough, boy, didn't you hear me, hand over the things. The man shouted in exasperation.

"It's Xiang Gongzi, this kid has a hard time. As soon as everyone saw their faces, they lowered their voices in fear.

"Get out of the way," Ling Tian glanced at the comer, a man in a brocade robe, shining with brilliance.

"Boy, you dare to grab things from my Xiang Hu, and scold me, you don't want to live. The man stared at Ling Tian viciously.

"Brain-dead," Ling Tian smiled disdainfully at Xiang Hu.

"You're looking for death," Xiang Hu said and was about to do it.

"Stop, don't allow anyone to do anything in Sheng Tian Pavilion. A voice came from nowhere, restraining the man's movements.

"Hmph," Xiang Hu stopped, "You wait, I remember you," said Ling Tian viciously, and turned to leave.

"Sick," Ling Tian shrugged disappreciatively and walked towards his accommodation.

"Interesting little ghost," the old man who sold Ling Tian's things smiled slightly.