"Childe, take a look, these are all found from ancient ruins, absolutely genuine, good quality and low price, you can seriously create and see clearly." The stall owner was very enthusiastic, and he waited for a long time to be such a customer.

"These are the real deals?"

"Of course, although most of them are remnants, they are all dug up from the ancient ruins, you see, only ten spirit stones."

"You're too cheap, isn't it, if it's found in an ancient ruin, it's a priceless treasure." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

The stall owner smiled and said: "Childe, you don't know, these things are obviously genuine, but no one believes them, and I am also very depressed about this, so I can only sell them cheaply and earn some hard money, and I can only sell them to people who are destined." ”

"Oh, is that so, and where are the ancient ruins you are talking about?"

"This" stall owner squeaked and couldn't answer.

Ling Xiaotian smiled: "Is it a secret that can't be said." ”

"That's right, forgive me, Childe, I still have to rely on this thing to make money to support my family, once I say it, it will be difficult to make money in the future." The stall owner said.

"Okay, since it's a good thing, then I'll buy a few copies." Ling Xiaotian's divine sense swept it, and immediately locked on the three books that had been seriously damaged, and asked for these three books because the three books were more than millions of years old, and the other ones were not long ago, and he only intended to work, and he didn't break them.

"I want these three copies." Ling Xiaotian handed the fragment to the stall owner.

"Childe has good eyesight, these three books are the most haode secret books in my opinion, and they were originally intended to be the foundation of the town stall, but I also said before that the goods are sold to someone who is destined to receive you thirty spirit stones."

"I'll give you a medium-grade spirit stone." Ling Xiaotian smiled and handed the spirit stone to the stall owner.

"No, I'm looking for you, doing business is to be honest, and you want as much as you say." The stall owner really retrieved seventy spirit stones from his pocket and gave them to Ling Xiaotian, and when he raised his head, Ling Xiaotian was gone, "It seems that what the old man said is right, there are really people who know the goods." After the stall owner finished speaking, he cleaned up the stall and disappeared.

And Ling Xiaotian appeared again, he didn't go far, such a precious secret book was sold so cheaply, there was something strange, it seemed that he had not guessed wrong.

Open one of them, it says Lingyin Record, the first few pages disappear, the back dozen pages are quite complete, Lingyin also has an explanation above, that is, to hide the divine sense, how can such haode things be taken out and bought, even if it is a remnant, it is a priceless book, and it is completely possible to create a new set of exercises from above, unless what he says is true, but the old man in his mouth clearly knows the value of this fragment, interesting, it seems that if he doesn't figure it out, he will always think about it.

Put away the remnants, disappear, and track down the stall owner, Ling Xiaotian left a wisp of divine thought on his stall, and followed the divine thought to quickly find the place where the stall owner was, Ling Xiaotian stopped at a valley outside the city, outside the forest, there was a bamboo forest, three bamboo houses were located in the bamboo forest, only to see an old man with fairy wind and bones sitting on the earthen stake outside to drink tea, and next to him was the stall owner just now.

"Master, something has been bought."

"Oh, sure enough, there is someone who knows the goods, what did he say?"

"I don't seem to believe in ancient ruins."

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, you just need to sell the book."

"Old man, you can calculate so accurately, someone came to buy today."

"Heaven must not be divulged."

"Cut, every time I use heaven to bluff people, I'm still not your apprentice, I always leave the bad things to me to do, and I sit here and drink tea, I really poured eight lifetimes of mold, how could I worship you as a teacher in the first place."

"A teacher for one day, a father for life, of course, you have to do whatever I ask you to do, but you begged me to accept you as an apprentice, not me begged you to be my apprentice." The old man laughed.

"Hey, dead old man, I'll curse you to die early."

"I don't need your curse, I will die when the time comes, and this day should be soon." The old man said.

"Dead old man, I'm just saying, you still take it seriously, don't talk to you, I'll go to sleep." After speaking, the stall owner entered the bamboo house, leaving the old man alone.

"Friend, since you came, you haven't shown up yet, I'm already waiting for tea."

Ling Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, his aura was restricted, and he couldn't find himself as such, so he was about to go out, suddenly, a burst of hahadaxiao from far to near, only to see a red-haired old man wearing a black robe appear next to the white-haired old man, Ling Xiaotian secretly said that he was careless, and almost exposed his whereabouts.

"Senior brother, don't come unharmed." The red-haired old man laughed.

"I can't die yet, I didn't expect you to find here, it's really a lot of thought."

"Of course, it took a lot of thought, but I've always been thinking about you, how about it, senior brother, you can tell me now."

"Say what?"

"Don't pretend anymore, I know all about your apprenticeship selling the secret books of ancient ruins, although they are all remnants, but they must not be wrong, the master only told you back then, this is too unfair to me."

"You don't want to think about what is wrong with you, the master's departure is to protect the ancient ruins, and you, is it protection?"

"Of course."

"If it was, the master would have told you a long time ago, how could he tell me alone, okay, I don't know what kind of person you are, what to pretend." The white-haired old man said.

"Xuanyuanzi, don't be embarrassed." The red-haired old man was furious.

"Don't worry, have a cup of tea." The white-haired old man laughed.

The red-haired old man slapped at the stake, and the tea set shattered, "I'll let you drink." ”

"Senior brother, I still can't change this stinky temper after so many years, I won't tell you about the ancient ruins, die of this heart, if you still recognize me as a senior brother, you can come and sit when you have time."

"Nonsense, if you don't say it today, I'll send you to hell myself."

"Fellow disciples, why bother?" The white-haired old man sighed.

"Hmph, there's nothing to say, don't you still have an apprentice, I can't kill you, I can kill him." The red-haired old man smiled sinisterly.

"It seems that there is really nothing to say, do it, I want to see how you have grown over the years."

"Of course it won't disappoint you." After the red-haired old man finished speaking, a red light flashed on his body, and a mysterious rune appeared above his mind, and a powerful liliang pressed towards the white-haired old man.

"Qiankun Blood Seal, you actually escaped into the Demon Dao." The white-haired old man was startled.

"Do you know what it means to have the same end, whether it is the Tao or the devil, as long as you can enter the fairy world, you are an immortal." The red-haired old man laughed.

"You are no longer qualified to be my junior brother, I will clean the door for the master today." Xuanyuan Zi was furious.

"I don't have you as a senior brother for a long time, if you hadn't told the master about the incident I had at the bottom of the mountain, I wouldn't have come to this point today, come on, either you die or I die today." The red-haired old man let out a loud shout, the symbol behind his head enlarged, and slowly rose into the air, suddenly covering a radius of one mile, and the bloody aura began to rage.

"What the hell is the dead old man?" At this time, the stall owner jumped out of the house, and in an instant, the bamboo house red was engulfed by the blood-red color, without a sound, the bamboo house eroded in an instant, and the stall owner gasped.

"Apprentice, you go first." The white-haired old man slapped behind the stall owner, and a passage opened.

"Old man, I can't leave you behind."

", you stay and do the bird a favor." At this time, the white-haired old man was also angry, the danger of his life was not a joke, he knew that today was the day when he was in a catastrophe, everything was ready, and when the stall owner left, a scroll shot into his body, and the stall owner was also blasted out of the blood imprint.