"Altogether..."

"Wait, didn't the seniors say buy one get one free?

"Give!"

Mo Xiaoye took the next spirit rune, the corners of his mouth twitched, this old guy really didn't suffer a loss, the spirit runes he gave were the most rubbish first-grade spirit runes.

Mo Xiaoxie adheres to the principle of not wasting it, and in his arms, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is not meat.

"Okay, how much does this cost?"

After speaking, he pointed to the six spirit runes in front of him.

"The three spirit runes are five thousand spirit stones each, and the other two thousand are two thousand each, pay!" the old Taoist said angrily.

Mo Xiaoxiao showed a hint of an old fatherly smile, which made Lao Dao feel cold, and there was a tendency to stand up and leave immediately.

"Don't worry. Senior, this is five thousand spirit stones, you order. ”

Lao Dao frowned, and said that he had 21,000 spirit stones, and then he showed a little smugness in his heart, this kid won't run out of money, right?

"Boy, are you fooling Lao Dao? These add up to a total of 21,000 spirit stones, what do you mean by only giving Lao Dao 5,000 spirit stones?"

"Senior, don't worry, since the kid said he wanted to buy it, he will definitely not break his promise. ”

As he spoke, he put down the spirit stone and picked up a second-grade spirit rune and put it in his arms.

"Senior, buy one get one free, should I send another spirit rune?"

"You... Boy..."Lao Dao's face turned red, but it was due to anger.

Now he understands what the kid in front of him has in mind, he actually wants to buy one and get one free.

Originally, I wanted to send some warmth to some little guys after the game Hongchen, but this kid destroyed it, and I was angry when I thought about it.

Mo Xiaoxie took two steps back, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead involuntarily.

This old guy won't be angry and kill people.

"Give!"

Lao Dao gritted his teeth and picked up a garbage talisman from the stall and threw it to Mo Xiaoxie.

Mo Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this old man has the demeanor of a hidden master, if he really wants to make a move, the pill!

Mo Xiaoxie's face turned around, revealing a hint of thought, considering whether to continue to pit this old guy.

Looking at the iron-faced old man, Mo Xiaoye shuddered, it's better not to play with fire.

A storage bag is then placed in front of the stall.

"Ahem, senior, this is sixteen thousand spirit stones, you order. ”

Lao Dao grabbed it in the air, and the storage bag fell into Lao Dao's hand and put it in his arms.

"Boy, take your spirit talisman and let Lao Dao go, don't let Lao Dao touch you again. Lao Dao twitched his head and said a little arrogantly.

Mo Xiaoye smiled embarrassedly, but he didn't leave, carefully counted half of the sounds, and slowly looked at Lao Dao with a waiting expression.

"Stinky boy, why don't you get out of here?"

Lao Dao was completely angry, what else does this kid want to do?

"Ahem, senior, that, did you forget something?"

Well?

The old man was stunned!

What the?

The people who eat melons are also confused, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

But speaking of which, this young man is really rich, and in just half an hour, he spent more than 30,000 spirit stones.

The rich second generation, the proper rich second generation.

I just don't know if it's the descendant of that big sect, the family.

"Senior, two, two, two!"

God fucking two, old-fashioned, has the illusion of hammering the little guy in front of him.

"Something to say!"

Fortunately, this old man met Mo Xiaoxie, otherwise if he was someone else, I am afraid he would have left directly.

"Senior, didn't you say buy five get two free?"

The old man stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Buy 5 Get 2 Free!

Lao Dao just looked at what Spirit Beast Pavilion was shouting like this, and it sounded catchy, and the most important thing was that business seemed to be quite good.

So I loaded it, but I didn't expect it to be on my head.

Buy five get two free, no matter how you look at it, it's a loss, how does Spirit Beast Pavilion make money?

Ignoring the depression of the old way, Mo Xiaoxie's heart suddenly became powerful, looking at the old way whose face changed, I just hoped that this old guy would not be annoyed and angry.

"Give!"

Picked up two spirit runes from the beach and threw them at Mo Xiaoxie, just the smile on the corner of the old Dao's eyebrows, how weird it looked.

deep-fry

Deep-fried by all means.

The hair trembled all over his body, and a dangerous feeling came from the two spirit runes in front of him.

The pace under his feet was not chaotic at all, although there was some danger, but he did not feel the killing intent, thinking that this old way just wanted to scare and scare him, or to teach him a lesson.

With one sideways, two spirit runes whizzed past his ears, turning into a huge fireball and a sharp wooden spear.

"Boom!"

Two spells attacked the ground, causing dust to fly.

Mo Xiaoxie broke out in a cold sweat, it doesn't make sense, how can a first-grade spirit rune be so powerful?

This spell attack already has the power of the foundation building monk, although it is the weakest foundation building monk attack, but it is still the foundation building attack is not.

The problem is that the two spirit runes are only one spirit rune.

How can it be?

A group of people who eat melons fled early when they saw that the situation was not good, leaving a huge pit that was charred.

Mo Xiaoxie frowned and looked at the huge pit in front of him, his eyes showing a hint of thought.

Could it be that two spells attacking together have a strengthening effect? I've never heard of it.

"Boy, don't let Lao Dao meet you again next time, bad luck!"

The voice of the old Tao sounded in Mo Xiaoxie's ears out of thin air.

Divine Consciousness Transmission!

The patent of the strong above Jindan Zhenren.

This old guy, the next time I see you, I'll still cheat you!

Mo Xiaoxie secretly thought in his heart, but he couldn't fake it with palpitations on his face, I'm afraid that he might not have the courage to see it next time.

"This stinky boy, next time I must teach this guy a lesson, phew!"

Lao Dao's swaying figure appeared at the door of the Yuelai Inn, but instead of entering the inn, he walked forward.

"Buns, fresh buns. ”

The old road swayed in shape, slowly walking in front of the beach.

"Two buns. ”

"Objective, wait a minute. ”

The old man took out two buns from the steaming drawer and carefully wrapped them with lotus leaves.

"Objective, take it, two spirit crystals. ”

Lao Dao was stunned, and the scattered silver in his arms was not taken out in the end.

Two buns, actually two spirit stones, is there anything worse than this? It's even worse than that kid.

"Two buns, two spirit stones, did you rob them?"

"Objectively I heard it wrong, the old man said two spirit crystals. ”

Lingjing, Lao Dao's face changed, and he looked solemnly at the ordinary old man in front of him who was buying steamed buns.

Then the scene turns, the busy streets disappear, and the originally dark sky suddenly becomes brighter.

The two appeared in a mountain, Lao Dao's face was still solemn, and the old man Bao had a casual face and an honest and heavy look.

He glanced up at the great sun, which was ten thousand times weaker in the air, and shook his head.

Lao Dao frowned, how could he suddenly want to eat steamed buns as a dignified monk. It seems that everything is the means of the old man in front of him.

"Is Old Man Akashi okay?"

Old man Bao looked at the vigilant old man and asked.

When Lao Dao heard the four words of the old man of Chixing, his legs trembled, his face trembled, and he fought geese all day long, but today he was pecked by geese.

I didn't expect that I had traveled in Hongchen for a hundred years and pretended to be all over the world, but today I met an old immortal who was pretended to be a wave.

The Red Star Old Man is at the peak of the Cave Xuan, half-step cultivation and cultivation, and the pavilion master of the Red Star Pavilion is also his master.

The Red Star Pavilion is not in the Sea of Troubled Stones, in the eyes of these people, the Sea of Troubled Stones is just a small place in the middle of nowhere.

Except for those monks who are hidden behind them, the others are just ants.

The old guy in front of him must be a figure of the same generation as his master, otherwise he would not have asked that sentence.

Lao Dao's mind was active, and he was a little unsure whether this old man was an enemy or a friend.