Chapter 670: Old Man Kunxu, a wooden box

When he walked to the last shop, almost the entire owner and gambler of the gambling treasure street followed Su Yi's ass.

Nearly 10 billion has been spent on this product.

They've seen gamblers, but they've never seen anything so damning.

Why are you a Dao Dan martial artist, where did you get so many spirit stones?

"This kid must have been sent by the family to purchase supplies. ”

"Hehe, he's so bold, but he gambles for three days in a row, this kind of madman is definitely a crazy gambler. ”

"Let's see how he explains when he goes back. ”

No one is optimistic about Su Yi.

Even a treasure connoisseur wouldn't do that.

I didn't see Yan Lingxiao's miserable white cheeks, even if it was her, she couldn't hold it.

And Su Wei's usual face made people even more sure that this thing could not be a treasure connoisseur at all......

This kind of gambling that depends entirely on luck is okay once or twice.

Maybe it's earned.

But too often, luck plays a very small role.

The reason why so many people gathered was that his arms were too big.

In addition, Liu Kai's second brother also bought a lot of ......

These two people have become a rare prosperity in the millennium of Gambling Treasure Street.

"Rong Lao, if you can't do it, forget it. ”

"The last one, come!"

Rong Lao's voice was deeply tired, he was a great master of treasure appreciation, and he was even one step away from breaking through to another realm.

But even so, he couldn't have lasted so long.

The reason why it can continue now is entirely because of Su Yi's magical soul world.

Rong Lao found that the greater his consumption, the more mysterious power in the soul world would be replenished, and vaguely, he had a feeling of soul transparency.

And after the consumption of the molten old and the replenishment of the soul world.

Su Yi also discovered a strange thing.

It stands to reason that the soul world is anti-replenishment and fusing old, and he should consume a lot.

But in fact, this soul world seemed to be self-contained, and even, because of the strong fluctuation this time, he was aware of it......

The spirit world seems to be drawing from the outside world all the time.

Keep growing yourself.

Although ninety percent of the power absorbed in it was absorbed by the mysterious sword, only what was left made the soul world grow silently.

"Looks like I'm really going to find time to take a closer look at my soul world. ”

Su Wei always believed that before refining the God Realm, the soul power of a martial artist could at most form a coercion, or explore the four directions, but he could not really make a certain attack effectively.

But now...... He suddenly had other thoughts.

The last scrap shop is called Kunxu Treasure.

And the shopkeeper of the store is an old man named Kunxu.

The old man was hunched on his back, leaning on a broken cane, and his old face seemed to have experienced endless vicissitudes.

Seeing Su Yi walk in, the cloudy old eyes suddenly burst into a light.

The light flashed away, but Su Wei felt that he was cold, and he had no desire to look at him at all.

This old man ...... It's not simple.

In fact, after leaving these shops, Su Yi had already discovered a problem because of his extremely strong soul power.

All the shopkeepers here are weird.

They looked like just ordinary warriors.

The highest cultivation is not to raise the fetus.

In this eastern imperial capital, barely survived.

But in fact, each of these people, each of them vaguely gave him extremely terrifying pressure.

"It's coming. ”

The old man Kunxu said inexplicably: "It's here, it's good to ......"

"What?"

The old man Kunxu is very poor here.

There are not many waste treasures at all, and on weekdays, no one pays attention to them.

Not even the gamblers outside were interested in squeezing in.

They just waited for Su Yi to go out...... When you start appreciating treasures, you will get excited.

And the owners of the shops, but at some point, they all appeared behind Su Yi.

At this time, Su Yi and the others found out that these bosses were very respectful here.

Everyone seemed to have a lot of respect for this old man Kunxu.

Including Boss Yang, who has the name of killing gods, this is the case.

"It's good to be here. ”

Old Man Kunxu repeated, his gaze was always on Su Yi's body, only when Yan Lingxiao came in, he just glanced at it more, as for the others, including the Giant Eye Holy Son, those shop owners, they didn't attract his attention at all.

"You can only buy one treasure here. ”

The old man Kunxu trembled and opened the cabinet door and took out a wooden box from inside.

The wooden box is very ordinary, as if it was made of mortal wood.

It was already covered with dust, and I saw the old man Kunxu take out the rag seriously, like a mortal, and wipe it little by little, as if he was holding some kind of ritual.

Serious, yet religious.

"Don't worry. ”

He didn't give up until he wiped the entire wooden box without a trace of dust.

I saw that the old man Kunxu handed the wooden box to Su Yi, and his rickety figure was bent a little more.

It looks as if some kind of burden has been laid.

"This treasure is not damaged......

The old man Kunxu stopped Su Yi's urge to open the wooden box, and said slowly:

"But in the hands of me, an old immortal, it's no different from a waste treasure. ”

He chuckled, completely ignoring the stunned expressions of the shopkeepers, and a hint of relief appeared on his wrinkled cheeks:

"Now, I'll leave it to you. ”

Su Yi suddenly had a sad feeling in his heart.

This feeling has no cause, but it can't be contained.

Unconsciously, the wooden box in his hand seemed to be a little heavier.

"But you don't open it. ”

The old man Kunxu was very serious: "When it's time to open it, let it be reborn, okay?"

Su Yi nodded subconsciously, and after that, he was sweating profusely.

Old Man Kunxu's words and deeds actually affected his spiritual power.

"Kun Lao ......"

Boss Yang subconsciously spoke: "You...... He's the one you're waiting for?"

The other shop owners also had incredible looks on their faces.

Su Wei looked very ordinary, compared to the Giant Eyed Holy Son beside him, it was completely one day and one place.

They all knew that the old man Kunxu was waiting for someone.

I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years or more.

There is no way to know how old the old man was when he fell to the ground.

It's just that every one of them who was desperate and finally came here was sheltered by the old man Kunxu.

And the old man ...... They were also never asked to do anything.

It's just that once, the killing god provoked Xianzun, and he fled here, thinking it was meaningless, but he didn't expect that Xianzun didn't continue to chase him, but just watched it from afar for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Many of these bosses have done earth-shattering things.

In the eyes of others, it is a legend.

But others don't know that this old man is the real legend in their hearts.

"yes. ”

The old man Kunxu was kind and kind-eyed, and nodded at Su Yi again and again: "It's really good, your father, you should be proud of the knowledge under the spring." ”

(End of chapter)