Chapter 459: Return to the secret room after three days

Hearing this, the young man frowned, but he couldn't make up his mind.

It stands to reason that seventy percent is not a lot. It's just that the person who said this is just a tenth-level Qi cultivator, and if this is counted, then the truth of this statement will be greatly reduced.

But if it is really demon core blood, then there is naturally no reason to let it go. But if not, then I disturbed the upper echelons, and I am afraid that I will not be able to eat and walk away. For a moment, he couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.

Seeing that he was silent, Han Tu didn't dare to make a sound, and stood aside silently. After a moment, the young man sighed.

"Anyway, if it's illusory, it's just a scolding. But if it's true, then I can follow it. ”

When the young man said this, it was as if he was talking to Han Tu, and it was like talking to himself.

"You sit down and wait, you don't have to be polite, you don't have to be restrained, you can let down your vigilance. From the moment you walked through the door, I knew you were from the Dust Slayer Sect. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled sunnyly.

"Because so am I. ”

After that, he no longer paid attention to Han Tu, but walked to the corner to the side, leaving Han Tu with a stunned face, not knowing what to do.

The young man came to the corner of the wall, and after calling out a few mantras, he pointed at the wall according to a certain law. It seems to be lifting some kind of ban.

Soon, he stopped, and looked at the mirror-like wall with some confusion, and was silent for a moment.

I misremembered the order?

Thinking of this, the young man nodded a few more times without admitting defeat, but the wall still did not react. Seeing such a situation, the young man couldn't help but mutter.

Just as he was about to do something, he suddenly heard a faint snoring sound. For this reason, the young man was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but shake his head.

It turned out that Han Lao was asleep.

After the same point, the youth seemed even more helpless. He didn't dare to wake up the other party, and he couldn't afford to get up like that.

"You see, the predecessors of the identification are no longer there, this thing will stay with me, you can come back tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Han Tu couldn't help but frown.

I couldn't help but wonder if the other party wanted to swallow his demon blood. If this is the case, then while you are worried about the treasure, you should be more worried about your own life.

Thinking of this, Han Tu subconsciously looked around, intending to find the best escape route. But under such a space here, there is only one entrance and exit visible to the naked eye, if the young man suddenly breaks out, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky.

It seemed that seeing Han Tu's strange behavior, the young man snorted.

"It's good to be vigilant, but when you come to your home, you don't need to do this superfluous thing. Come, give me your dust slasher. ”

Seeing that Han Tu did not act immediately after hearing him speak, he instead showed a puzzled look. Seeing this scene, the young man shook his head and muttered.

"The current disciple, why is the first issue not as good as the first one. It was the black, short-armed, pitchfork that resembled a farmer's pitchfork for weeding. Each of the disciples of the Dust Slashing Sect has one. ”

Hearing such a description, Han Tu finally reacted in hindsight. Although he had a lot of doubts in his heart, he took out the trident according to what the other party said.

When the young man saw this, he was unceremonious, and took it easily. With a flash of light, the young man seemed to have done something and handed it back to Han Tu.

"There's 5,000 bonus points I injected into it, so let's take it as a deposit. Three days later, you come back again. At that point, if the thing is genuine, then you can choose to auction it or take it back. But no matter how you choose, we'll charge a fee and ask you to return the reward points. ”

"But if this thing is fake......"

Speaking of this, it was as if the young man had thought of something terrible.

"Then I'll beat you up and throw you out. ”

After saying these words viciously, the young man returned to his previous seat and ignored Han Tu. And the latter did not bother himself, and after giving a salute, he returned the way he came, and withdrew.

When leaving, Han Tu obviously felt that his gaze had increased. Seeing this, he frowned slightly. Because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, he walked out of the inn first.

The three days passed in a blink of an eye, and in the early morning of the third day, Han Tu came here early. After all, according to the young man, what he auctioned off was probably what he cherished. If that's the case, then there's a need to come here early.

If the process of submitting the auction is seen when there are more people, and it causes unnecessary trouble, it will be more than worth the loss.

For Han Tu, he is naturally familiar with the road when he comes here for the second time. And after introducing Han Tu into the inn, the catcher outside respectfully retreated.

What makes Han Tu more concerned is that although the architectural style here has not changed, even the tables, chairs, benches, and the display of drinks around are no different from last time. The only thing that has changed, and it has changed dramatically.

The color of this inn turned cyan. And it's the kind from the inside out, at a glance, except for the immortal cultivators, they are all cyan.

Another point that was very different from Han Tu's imagination was that he originally thought that at this time, there would not be too many immortal cultivators. But in fact, after three days, the number of people here has basically not changed, and even their position is the same as before.

Also, for immortal cultivators, if they can't bear loneliness, how can they cultivate immortals?

In desperation, Han Tu could only stare at everyone's gaze, walked to the secret door, and pulled the door and walked in.

At this time, this semi-enclosed space can be much more lively than last time. In addition to the previous youth, there was a pair of women who looked exactly the same and an old man who looked to be over half a hundred years old.

His hair hung down to his eyes like a silver-white waterfall. His eyes were bright, not like an old man at all, but like a sturdy young man.

It seems that if you can behave like this, you must be an immortal cultivator. And in the case that the other party is an immortal cultivator, he can't perceive the other party's specific cultivation. There is only one possibility that this situation will occur, and that is that the old man in front of him is at least an immortal cultivator above the Dan stage.

Han Tu didn't want to interject, but when he saw the young man from before, the two women and the old man looking at him together, he still spoke.

"Junior, Han Tu, I have seen all the seniors. ”

Because it happened suddenly, before coming in, Han Tu didn't expect that there would be so many people inside. Therefore, after slightly sensing the old man's cultivation, he regarded the two women who were laughing with him as the same generation as the old man.

After all, for immortal cultivators in the Dan period, youth and immortality are no longer out of reach.