Chapter Ninety-Seven: What Time Is It?
Lynch stood in the middle of the camp, looking embarrassed.
Judging from the extent to which his carry-on space has expanded, he has been in that Heavenly Court's bullshit seal for about 20,000 years.
In fact, he wasn't very boring, most of the time, he was immersed in cultivation, and as more than 20,000 years passed, he didn't know how strong he was...
He was able to successfully leave the seal, and the weakening of the strength of the formation itself only accounted for a small part of the reason, after all, this was something inherited from the first demonic calamity, and twenty thousand years was not enough to scrap it, and the bigger factor was that Lynch's own strength was strong enough to break the formation.
During that long period of time, in addition to cultivating, he also did some other things, which will not be mentioned here for the time being.
However, although he is immortal and immortal, his clothes are difficult to resist the passage of time, this ragged body is already a piece that he does his best to maintain, if he is not always supported by internal force, he will definitely turn into ashes at this moment.
The first thing to do is to get a normal set of clothes to wear.
Walking all the way from the Heavenly Court Seal, what he saw was a ruin, and he was still wondering if the Great Xuan Realm was actually finished, but when he arrived at this camp, he found that there were still quite a few people.
"Beggars go aside, what is in the way here?"
A voice came from behind him.
Also, Lynch's body, which is said to be a beggar, has been raised a lot.
Lynch turned around and glanced at him.
It was this ordinary glance, but it made the cold hair of the person behind him explode, as if he had been targeted by the beast of the wilderness, and the breath of time in his deep eyes made him can't help but worship.
Lynch shook his head, he didn't expect that his big coercion technique would tend to turn into a realm, and he didn't need to take the initiative to use it.
"Big, big guy. ”
The man swallowed and laughed.
"The big guy is here to experience life..."
I just scolded in my heart, these strong people are really neurotic, is it cool to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?
Lynch gave him a thoughtful look.
"I met you, and it can be regarded as fate, let me ask you a question, how about it?"
The big guy asked. ”
"What year is it?"
......
"Your shop, the best clothes, give this lord a set. ”
Ma Yuntao was dripping with blood in his heart, but he said generously in his mouth.
Today, I just came to the camp to see if the gold diggers who went to the ruins of Heaven had any gains, and they had a way, and they could make a lot of money by selling them, but I didn't expect that I would provoke a big guy by being cheap.
His intuition has always been very accurate, and the big guy in front of him is a peerless powerhouse.
Although the big guy doesn't seem to care much, he must have a gesture of making amends.
So, there was a painful scene in front of me.
Lynch's goods have not paid any attention to the eyes of others along the way, looking east and west, like a curious baby.
Of course, he was just looking at how the world was changing.
"That's a coincidence, today we have a new set of clothes in the store, which is said to be from the ruins, and it is very good in every way, and I am sure to satisfy you. The clerk smiled brightly.
Ma Yuntao's heart was half cold, from the ruins, I don't know how dark the price will be.
"It's only 50,000 coins. ”
Sure enough, Ma Yuntao's face darkened.
Even if he came smoothly today and resold it, he would only be able to make tens of thousands of Xuan coins, and 50,000 Xuan Yuan would be a lot of money for himself.
"Xuan coin?" Lynch on the side suddenly spoke, "This is your current currency?"
"Yes. Ma Yuntao responded, complaining in his heart, this big guy asked a strange question, what is your current currency... Since he was born, he has only seen the currency of Xuanjing, could it be that this big guy can still use the legendary Xuanjing?
"Can Xuanjing still be used?" Lynch asked lightly.
Ma Yuntao's painful expression, Lynch is not a fool, of course he can see it.
As a figure who once wandered the world, Lynch is not short of money, and he doesn't disdain Ma Yuntao's cheapness.
"Xuanjing?!" the clerk was slightly surprised, "This, it's too big... I'm afraid we won't be able to find it..."
"Can't find it..."Lynch was also speechless, has the world been so ghostly in 20,000 years?
"Master hasn't said a few pieces of Xuanjing yet..."
"Xuanjing, how can you use blocks!" The clerk was stunned, and then looked at the two of them with suspicion, guessing that these two people were not crazy people who came to do things.
As for Ma Yuntao, he was already stunned when Lynch said the word Xuanjing.
......
"How can Xuanjing be so valuable?"
Lynch was extremely luxurious, sitting in the best hotel in the camp, and asked Ma Wentao opposite.
He took out a piece of Xuanjing, and the other party hurriedly invited a professional appraiser, and after the identification was true, the clerk's posture almost gave him the entire store.
"This..."
Ma Wentao didn't know how to answer, the big guy in front of him was like walking out of an isolated place.
After some explanation he could, Lynch still understood.
It's that scarcity is expensive.
Although there is nothing surprising about the Xuanjing itself, as the war of more than 20,000 years passes, the Xuanjing on the continent is basically depleted, and only some big forces still have inventory.
This is how the price of Xuanjing was speculated.
Just like in the ancient earth, there is a thing called diamond, which is not superior in nature, and the graphite that can be seen everywhere is just a different way of accumulating carbon atoms, but it is still very expensive.
Of course, with the development of science and technology, that thing has become worthless, not much more expensive than glass.
Lynch remembered the countless stacks of crystals in his belongings.
It was from various sects when he was in the past.
“......”
Therefore, one of the most wonderful things in life is that you don't do anything when you fall asleep, and when you wake up, you become a local tyrant?