Ling Xiao, who was suspected of being "crazy sheep", returned to the inn.

He was greeted by an old man surnamed He.

"Coming back?"

Ling Xiao said hello casually, sat down, and took tea to eat.

The old man surnamed He stopped him, spread out his palms, and said, "Money, pay me back." ”

Ling Xiao pretended not to know and asked, "What money?" ”

The old man surnamed He sneered: "1.5 million spirit stones." If you want to participate in the final battle, you must return the money to me first, otherwise you will die on Chengyun Island, won't it be cheaper for others? ”

Ling Xiao let out an "oh" and said, "It's not a coincidence, I just spent all my money." ”

The old man surnamed He's face sank.

Nangong Zhu on the side rolled her eyes even more, obviously not believing.

Ling Xiao was also frank enough, picked up the storage bag and threw it on the table, and said, "It's true, if you don't believe it, you can check it, I have hundreds of spirit stones on me." ”

Of course, the old man surnamed He would not really check, but Nangong Zhu took a step forward and poured out the things.

Ding Ding Dong.

In addition to the jade embroidery knife and three or two talismans, there are really only a few hundred spirit stones.

Other than that, nothing.

Ling Xiao smiled secretly in his heart, and said with a sense of concern: "Look, there is really nothing." ”

Nangong Zhu was furious, slapped the table and said, "It must be hiding somewhere else, don't try to fool people!" He Lao, search for his soul! ”

Ling Xiao was fearless and chuckled: "Don't be busy, I don't have any money anyway." Besides, we have signed the contract, you want to repay the debt at this time, is it too late? ”

He ignored them and walked straight to the side of the bed and sat down.

"Looking at you, are you sure you're safe?" The old man surnamed He asked coldly.

"Ling Xiao, you are too confident! Just if you have a plan, but it's a big melee of 128 people, any unexpected change can kill you! What's more, don't think you can surrender at any time, there are so many ways you can't even surrender! Nangong Zhu also said in a deep voice.

Ling Xiao looked at the two of them and smiled dumbly, "You guys seem to have made a mistake, I didn't think about surrendering." ”

The two were stunned.

Ling Xiao asked: "Senior He, do you know the difference between killing 1 person and killing 128 people?" ”

His tone was extremely flat, as if he were telling a trivial matter.

The old man surnamed He asked coldly: "What's the difference?" ”

Ling Xiao spread out his palm, showing the jade embroidery knife, an unprecedented murderous aura gushed out from the knife and from him, filling the entire room!

The cold and bone-chilling killing intent made Nangong Zhu fall into an ice cellar, cold from his head to the soles of his feet, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

This guy's murderous aura, how could he be so ......

Ling Xiao's eyes did not change any color, looked at the two of them, and said lightly: "The difference is that I have to swing the knife 128 times, which is a little tired." ”

It's just a little tired.

Nangong Zhu couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the arrogant man in front of him in shock, it seemed that it was the first time that he had met the true face of this guy.

How disregard for life must it be to say such crazy things?

How many people do you have to kill to show such an indifferent expression?

It can be expected that in the final battle of Chengyun Island, Ling Xiao will kill many people.

But these people, for Ling Xiao's eyes, are just a picture of "white knives in and red knives out", just like the scenes of the daily life of all living beings, it is no more ordinary.

Even the old man surnamed He was intimidated by the killing intent that Ling Xiao showed at this moment, and he came back to his senses after a moment of trance and muttered "little monster".

Now, he is becoming more and more unable to see through Ling Xiao.

How can a mere foundation from overseas be so strong, comparable to the murderous aura of a battlefield general?

"I hope the old man didn't do a loss-making business!"

The old man surnamed He dropped this sentence and got up to leave.

Nangong Zhu looked at Ling Xiao complicatedly, and could only shake his head and chase the old man away.

I don't know when there were a few more things on the table.

Ling Xiao took it casually, glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile.

"Today is really a blessed star, and there are people sending things everywhere."

This item is 10 jade talismans.

The jade talisman is actually a talisman, but it is a third-order talisman.

It's not the first time Ling Xiao has seen it, I've seen it in a certain shop before, but it's a pity that the store refuses to sell it, saying that it is going to be dedicated to a certain Jindan elder in Huqi Mountain, which is really a dog's leg.

On the jade talisman, there are two words engraved, called: Luoying.

"Luoying Fu, what is it for?"

Ling Xiao played up and down, and couldn't help but slander the old man surnamed He.

All left this talisman, what kind of yuan baby shelf, will you die if you explain a few more words?

He had no choice but to go out again to see if he could buy a book introducing the third-order talismans.

The material of the Luoying rune is special, and what Ling Xiao is most curious about now is, could it be that all the third-order runes have to be made of such materials?

If that were the case, the cost would be too high.

It turns out he guessed right.

Buying a copy of "A Brief Introduction to the Third-Order Rune" from a shop, Ling Xiao flipped through it and couldn't help but be speechless.

Because the power contained in the third-order talisman is too powerful, ordinary paper talismans can't withstand it at all, so the ones used for drawing are all jade talismans.

And the cost of manufacturing jade talismans is naturally rising, and the selling price is surprisingly high.

The most ordinary third-order talisman has to be sold for more than 5,000 spirit stones, and it is priceless in the market, once it is put on the shelves, it will definitely be robbed.

From the book, Ling Xiao also learned about the role of the Falling Talisman.

Falling Talisman, a wood attribute talisman, can inspire the sky to fall leaves, which can not only fly leaves to kill people invisibly, but also gather leaves as a cover to protect itself, which is a rare offensive and defensive talisman.

Among all the third-order talismans, the Luoying talisman can be regarded as an extremely powerful one, and the market price is estimated to be seven or eight thousand.

"Count that old man kind!"

Ling Xiao was overjoyed.

The old man surnamed He left 10 Luoying talismans, naturally because Ling Xiao was overwhelmed by the black market reward.

After all, when he signed the contract, he swore that the ancestor of the Cai family would not dare to harm Ling Xiao again.

Bai picked up 10 third-order talismans, Ling Xiao was in a good mood and returned to the inn.

He took out the storage bag that Dong Qingran gave him again, with a solemn expression.

Compared to the third-order talisman, the contents of this storage bag are truly valuable.

A bottle of third-order healing elixir, which Ling Xiao had used before.

The other bottle is the "Cui Xuan Dan" that Dong Qingran got out of nowhere, the effect of this pill is to increase the probability of making people get Dan by more than one percent!

Chance.

Ling Xiao caressed Cui Xuandan's bottle, recalling Dong Qingran's poignant and moving appearance, and couldn't help but groan.

How can she repay her thoughts.

He picked up the bronze mirror again, and her temperature was still faintly still on the mirror.

Ling Xiao hurriedly shook his head, not daring to think nonsense anymore, and slowly injected mana into the mirror.

The bronze mirror floated up with a "buzz", casting a spiritual light that enveloped Ling Xiao.

The soul-chasing light of the past now brought Ling Xiao a hint of warmth, bathed in the mirror light, Ling Xiao carefully sensed the mystery of the bronze mirror.

Bronze mirrors can be used in a variety of ways.

One is to cast light to protect yourself against spell bombardment; The second is to cast light on the enemy, scorching the opponent like the scorching sun, which is more effective against evil things.