"Guest, although your hat can cover your face, if a foundation monk releases his spiritual sense, he can still see through this hat directly.

I'm here to recommend a mask for you, this mask can block the spiritual sense, so that even the Zhujin Dan monks can't see through your true face. In order to sell things, this boss also worked hard to sell Wang Ping.

"How amazing is that? Could it be a magic weapon? Wang Ping looked at the silver mask that the shopkeeper was referring to, and his face also showed surprise.

"This mask is not only a magic weapon, but also a medium-grade magic weapon, even Jin Dan's divine sense can resist it, as long as the other party is not a Yuanying monk, it is impossible to see through this mask." The shopkeeper said confidently.

As soon as Wang Ping heard this, he knew that the other party was bragging.

"How many spirit stones?" Wang Ping still asked out loud.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, a thousand spirit stones!" The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Ping's face turned black, and even if he went bankrupt, he wouldn't have so much.

In the box that Lin Chumo gave to him, there were only five hundred spirit stones, and they were all Li Cha's, even if he used it now, he would have to pay it back in the future.

Seeing that Wang Ping's face turned dark, the shopkeeper knew that the other party had no money, but his smile remained the same: "Guest, this is a medium-grade magic weapon, a magic weapon that has an effect on the divine sense of the Jindan powerhouse."

Even if it's a high-grade magic weapon, it's not an exaggeration, right? And you don't need to use mana to activate, and at this price, it's completely worth the price. ”

Wang Ping is not stupid, this mask is probably only this role, right? Otherwise, if such a good thing is placed in the store, no one will buy it? Could it be that there are other side effects of this thing?

However, Wang Ping still likes this mask in his heart, but this mask is too expensive.

Wang Ping looked at the mask and shook his head: "In order to enter the foundation building, I have almost scattered all my family wealth, how can I get a thousand spirit stones?" You think too much of me, the shopkeeper. ”

This shop is really dark, and there are a thousand spirit stones as soon as you open your mouth? It's outrageous!

"This deal, I will make a price, you must pay me back a price, so that you can make a business." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Seeing this store so flattering, Wang Ping felt more and more that this mask was not a good thing, right?

"Fifty spirit stones!" Wang Ping stretched out his five fingers and said, "This is my family, and I don't have any more." ”

In the gift box given by Lin Chumo, there were at least five hundred spirit stones, but Wang Ping's spirit stones naturally wanted to be used to improve his cultivation, and he planned to buy some pills and refine some pills.

As for buying the pill directly, he definitely can't afford it!

"This....", the shopkeeper grimaced.

Wang Ping sneered in his heart: It seems that this mask is really not a good thing, otherwise this store will definitely not sell it when it hears this price.

How can you show such hesitation? It's not for show, it seems that I gave fifty spirit stones, and I may have given more!

Wang Ping couldn't help but feel distressed.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper said resolutely: "Actually, you are the thousandth customer of our store, and I naturally won't sell it to customers at a loss at such a price, but the customer has a relationship with my store, and I sold this mask!" ”

Wang Ping frowned slightly, and said in his heart: Sure enough, it's cheap! Otherwise, the other party will definitely increase the price!

Wang Ping gave the spirit stone with a gloomy face, and left the shop.

"Yinjue?" Looking at an inconspicuous position of the mask, engraved with two ancient texts, Wang Ping frowned slightly: "What name does a broken mask have?" ”

"Hey, it's sold again!" The fat man looked at the departing Wang Ping, his face full of joy.

As soon as Wang Ping left with his front foot, a tall and slender woman came out of the back door, this woman was dressed in white, with a bun on her head and a white hosta.

The woman's figure looked very bewitching, but her face was full of wrinkles.

She looked at the fat shopkeeper, then pointed to her wrinkled cheeks and said, "This disguise is not good, it only took two days to wrinkle like this, it is very uncomfortable to wear, that mask?" Give it to me for two days. ”

The obese old man said, "Just sold!" ”

"Sold?" The woman's wrinkled face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly asked, "How many spirit stones were sold?" I saw that this woman had gold stars in her eyes, and she looked like a complete fan of money.

"Fifty spirit stones!"

"What? Fifty spirit stones? Top-grade? ”

"Inferior!"

"You're going to die! That's the treasure I brought out of the treasure house, and you only sold me fifty spirit stones? Are you mistaken? The woman said angrily.

"Miss. It's good to be able to sell for fifty, if your broken mask is really a treasure, are you willing to sell it? The obese man punctured the woman with a single word.

"Ahem, ahem..... This.... Isn't this a lack of money, hehe...."The woman smiled awkwardly, and then thought of something: "What kind of cultivator did you sell it to?" ”

"A young monk who has just entered the foundation building, he is very good-looking, with a clean and fair face, eyebrows and temples, and a beautiful nose bridge ......" The fat shopkeeper briefly described Wang Ping's general appearance.

"Monk Tsuki!" A glint flashed in the woman's eyes.

"You're not going to want to snatch that mask back and sell it right now, do you?" The man said with a gloomy face.

"Why not? Anyway, as long as he wears a mask, the yin qi will suck the essence of his qi and blood, and it won't be long before he dies, and I'll take it back and sell it, can't I? The woman said with a nonchalant expression.

"In this way, human life is regarded as a mustard, and if it is not good, it will be punished." The shopkeeper discouraged.

"Hey, Jin Jiu, you have to talk about your conscience, you sold things, not me, why is it not you who will be punished, but me?"

"Because I was instructed by you, if a person dies, it must be your cause and effect." Jin Jiu said with a smile.

"It's just a little monk, he can only be counted as unlucky, so what cause and effect will there be?" The woman said with a nonchalant expression.

"However, I think he is a little friar, you can go and fool around, maybe you can make a profit, and you can buy the mask back by the way, after all, this is not the first time you have done this kind of thing." Jin Jiu said with a wicked smile on his face.

He once sold this mask, and then the woman ran to flicker, saying that the yin qi was too heavy, and it was an evil thing Yunyun or something.

Then the other party gave her a sum of money and gave her a mask, and this kind of thing is not once or twice.

Of course, there are also monks who don't believe in evil, and the final fate is naturally killed by the mask, and then the woman finds it back through the mark on the mask.

"Do you know where he's going?"

"I'm going to go to a small meeting, right? After all, they were all gathering places for low-level monks, and he bought a mask, so he probably couldn't be wrong. ”

"That's right, I also want to go to Xiaohui Taobao to see if I can buy any treasures." What she likes most is to go to a place like Xiaohui to find treasures, and then resell them, which can earn a lot of spirit stones.

"Jin Jiu, you have to take care of the store, I'll go to the small meeting to take a look." The woman commanded.

At this moment, it seems that he is the owner of this store.

Jin Jiu smiled bitterly, very helpless.

The Tianmen Xiaohui is naturally within the Tianmen, but the Tianmen Xiaohui is a place where low-level monks gather, and it is naturally not a prosperous place, but in a small valley in Tianmen City.

Wang Ping is dressed in red, with long black hair, long eyebrows and sideburns, slender and gentle eyes, a straight nose bridge, and fair skin, which can be regarded as good-looking.

Wang Ping looked down at the silver mask in his hand, he always felt that this face was a little scary, and he was terrified to see it.

But in the blink of an eye, the feeling disappeared again.

"No matter, it's important to hide your identity now." Wang Ping put the mask on his hand to his face.

He wanted to use the Demon Concealment, but the secret method was terrible!

The moment he put on the mask, Wang Ping felt a suction force against his cheeks, and a slight tingling sensation came from his face, and Wang Ping immediately took off the mask.

The moment he took it off, Wang Ping clearly felt a tearing sensation and some pain, but when he looked at his face, there was nothing, and his fair face was still fair.

"What a magical mask! It actually fits in with the flesh on the face. Wang Ping suddenly felt that fifty spirit stones did not seem to be a loss.

Putting on the mask again, a stream of yin qi quietly penetrated into Wang Ping's body, and began to absorb Wang Ping's blood and soul power.

Blood energy represents the human body, and soul power represents the spirit of the person, consuming the blood qi, the person will be weak and sick, lose the soul power, and will die.

"What's going on?" Regarding the sudden appearance of the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Book, Wang Ping was also a little puzzled.

Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Books felt the yin qi entering the body, and before the yin qi could succeed, it was blocked back to the silver mask by an invisible force.

Magic Element: 0 (Silk)

Shou Yuan: 18/258

Ten Thousand Demons Heart: 2nd Floor (exchangeable)

Ten Thousand Demon Body Method: Demon Shadow Step 2nd Layer (exchangeable)

Ten Thousand Demon Refining: 1 layer (exchangeable)

Ten Thousand Magic Magic: Ten Thousand Magic Fingers (exchangeable)

Mystic Method: Demon Concealment (Use)

Ten Thousand Forbidden Magic: Wake up from a dream (use)

(Shou Yuan (Demon Yuan) is insufficient, and more options cannot be added..... ）

"I'll go, ten years to live! This mask! I...."Wang Ping couldn't help but scold!

In an instant, his ten-year life was gone! Obviously the danger posed by this mask!

"Profiteers!" Wang Ping said bitterly.

"It's cheap, it's really not good!" Wang Ping remembered how he spent his ten-year life last time, and it was a blow to Jindan!

"Will it use up ten years of life every time you bring it? Then I might as well turn on the Demon Hide! Wang Ping regretted it at the moment, he knew that opening the Demon Yin was more cost-effective than this mask.

"After all the calculations, I chose the most disadvantaged method!" Wang Ping couldn't help but say in distress.

Wang Ping didn't take off the mask, if he put it on again, he would waste ten years of life, who would he go to reason with?

Far away in the ancient temple of demon subjugation on the Ling Mountain, the voice of the Demon Venerable sounded in the ancient temple of demon subjugation: "This Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book really has a spirit, and it actually protects the Lord!"

Tut-tut, treasure! ”

But what is the origin of this mask? Can you actually fight against the Book of Ten Thousand Demons? It seems that this kid has a lot of chance, and he is a little reluctant to sell him, what should I do? ”

The Demon Venerable seems to be a little entangled!