Text Chapter 100 Three-inch nails

Lu Xuan looked at the young man and clearly felt his malice.

If it is good to talk about it, maybe Lu Xuan will pat his ass and leave, but since the young man looks like he has eaten himself, he will have to raise the bar.

"Buying and selling, the one with the highest natural price wins. ”

He smiled faintly and said to Nasanxiu: "I will give eighty-one thousand taels." ”

When Sanxiu heard this, he immediately smiled, but he didn't rush to make a decision, but looked at the young man in fancy clothes, and secretly said in his heart, someone has robbed it, and seeing that these two people are not fuel-efficient lamps, this is a great thing.

Sure enough, the young man's face was gloomy, and after glaring at Lu Xuan fiercely, he said to Sanxiu: "Ninety thousand taels!"

"Ninety-one thousand taels ......" Before the young man's voice fell, Lu Xuan rose by one thousand taels, but the young man was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Where did the bastard come from, it's so disgusting!

"One hundred thousand taels!" the young man gritted his teeth and roared, this is already his limit, although he brought enough silver taels to go down the mountain this time, he can't stand such a squander, no matter how strong the sect is, it will not be his turn to wantonly come here.

"One hundred and one thousand taels. ”

Lu Xuan seemed light-hearted, but when he heard these words in the ears of the young man, he was annoyed and angry.

"I am Gu Mohan, a disciple of the Cangshan Sword Sect, where are you a loose cultivator, dare to mess around!" the young man yelled angrily.

Lu Xuan's expression moved.

He didn't know much about the immortal sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but this Cangshan Sword Sect had heard of it recently.

In the past, when chatting with the senior brothers, it was inevitable that they would mention the Yujing Secret Realm. The immortal sects that participated in the competition for the Yujing Secret Realm now have a place, and the Lingyun Sect is one of them, and this Cangshan Sword Sect happens to be one of them!

In this way, there is a person in the Cangshan Sword Sect who will enter the Yujing Secret Realm with him?

Lu Xuan glanced at Gu Mohan and immediately ruled out this guy. This person's cultivation is at most the peak of enlightenment, and his actions are not calm enough, it is impossible for the Cangshan Sword Sect to send such a guy to the Yujing Secret Realm. As for that girl, since Lu Xuan and Gu Mohan raised the price, she had a pretty face and a frosty face, and stared at Lu Xuan with a lofty look, such a woman may be of noble birth, but she can never bear the burden of the Yujing Secret Realm regardless of her heart or cultivation.

"What if you are from the Seven Star Sword Sect? I only ask this seller, do you look at the background, or do you look at the price?"

The scattered cultivator who sold the eagle said with a smile on his face: "Don't hurt the harmony, this Baihao Eagle was captured by me from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons with great difficulty, so I naturally want to sell it at a good price." ”

"Isn't that all there is to it?"

Lu Xuan glanced at Gu Mohan and said with a smile: "Are you still going to increase the price?" If you don't speak, I will ask for both money and goods." ”

Gu Mohan didn't expect that he couldn't scare Lu Xuan when he carried him out of the sect, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Lu Xuan looked at his appearance and smiled secretly in his heart.

It's so cool to smash people with money, it's only half a day since I arrived in Wanxian City, and I have smashed hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, which is really unimaginable if it was placed before. However, thinking of his parents, Lu Xuan was a little embarrassed, he was so extravagant, if he let his mother know, I am afraid that he would inevitably be reprimanded.

At this time, he was homesick.

However, as soon as he was distracted, he suddenly felt a movement in his waist, and he seemed to see a small golden light rubbing his body and suddenly shooting into the crowd.

"Three-inch nails! It's three-inch nails!"

"Oh no, that ghost thing is here again, everyone is optimistic about their purses!"

There was a burst of exclamations all around, and I saw that all the sellers were covering their purses or bags around their waists, and many of the people in the alleyway also had a hellish expression and protected their things.

Lu Xuan suddenly had a hint of ominous omen in his heart, and subconsciously reached out to touch his waist, and his whole body stiffened.

The Qiankun bag disappeared!

The Qiankun bag is a small thing, but the contents of the bag must not be lost! In addition to all the gold, black rune swords, and everything else in it. But in fact, those things are not very important, the most important thing is the three-story building!

Although Lu Xuan hasn't been able to figure out what the mystery of the three-story small building is, the Dao pattern in the small building is unparalleled in the world and must not be lost!

Lu Xuan's heartstrings tightened, and he immediately chased in the direction where the golden light had disappeared.

The girl from the Cangshan Sword Sect was originally standing beside Lu Xuan, but she couldn't help but see him rushing over with a hideous face, and she was suddenly frightened. She only had time to flash to the side, but she was still hit on the shoulder by Lu Xuan, and she immediately fell to the ground.

The girl screamed in shock, and Lu Xuan only had time to turn around and say sorry, so she flashed into the crowd like a fish, and Gu Mohan was furious and wanted to draw his sword to face him, but where could he still find Lu Xuan's trace.

Gu Mo was so angry that he stomped his feet, so he could only go to help the girl up.

"Senior sister, don't worry, let's go to find Senior Brother, he must have a way to find that kid and vent a bad breath for you. Gu Mohan turned around and left with the girl, leaving only the scattered cultivator who sold the eagle stunned.

He thought that his Baihao Eagle would be able to sell for a high price today, but he didn't expect it to come to naught in a blink of an eye, how could he not be extremely depressed.

............

Lu Xuan had already chased him several miles away.

The speed of that golden light was too fast, even if Lu Xuan unfolded the Yubu Fish Dragon Method and slapped his legs on the Divine Walking Talisman, he could only hang the golden light from a distance, and he couldn't shorten the distance at all.

Everywhere the golden light went, there was a burst of people turning on their backs, and it seemed that all the scattered immortals who had stayed in this city of ten thousand immortals for a long time knew the origin of the golden light, and they all shouted and retreated. But soon someone saw Lu Xuan, who was chasing all the way, and laughed loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, the three-inch nail has been successful today, and I won't steal from other homes." ”

Only then did the crowd calm down, and the gloating guy shouted to Lu Xuan: "Little brother, don't chase it, the three-inch nail thief has never run away, and your things can't be chased back!"

"Yes, that little thief is fast, and his temperament is the most cunning, and there was once a loose cultivator at the peak of fusion who was stolen by it, and it was in vain, little brother, don't bother. ”

"If you lose something, you will lose it, and you should buy a lesson, and next time you will be careful......"

In all directions, there are all kinds of voices everywhere, some painstakingly consoling, some gloating, but in the final analysis, they all believe that as long as the three-inch nail succeeds, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

But Lu Xuan naturally couldn't give up, it was really because the three-story building was too important, and it was also the treasure of the sect, how could it be lost in his own hands?

However, although his heart was burning at the moment, Lu Xuan knew that the more this was the case, the more he could not mess up.

The reminders of the people around him also gave him some hints more or less.

First, the hateful three-inch nail is a habitual thief, and even famous in the entire Wanxian City, it is conceivable that the guy must know everything about the Wanxian City, and he is a newcomer, if he chases that guy in this Wanxian City, it will be extremely unfavorable to himself.

Second, some people say that the three-inch nail has stolen a thing that fuses the peak realm of loose cultivation, and the loose cultivation can only be in vain, but it is conceivable that even if the three-inch nail is not very good, it can be called talented in terms of speed, and even if he uses all his strength, he may not be able to catch up with it.

How's that to be?

Lu Xuan's mind was racing, and he suddenly had an idea.

The three-inch nail often comes to steal in the city of ten thousand immortals, presumably the thief's nest is near the left, the so-called monk can't run the temple, it will eventually find a place to settle.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan suddenly had a plan.

"Little thief, return my things!" Lu Xuan suddenly roared loudly in anger.

As he spoke, Lu Xuan took out the dagger he was carrying, and shot it towards the golden light hundreds of zhang away.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"It's a hidden weapon, but it can't hurt a three-inch nail!"

"I'm afraid this kid has even been stolen by a three-inch nail, what else can he use without a dagger?"

In the midst of laughter, sure enough, the three-inch-long golden light in the distance flashed slightly, and Lu Xuan's dagger immediately fell into the air. Lu Xuan could only see that the golden light seemed to glance back at him, and then turned around and left, vaguely, Lu Xuan could still feel the sarcasm of the three-inch nail on himself.

"Three-inch nails, I will never let you go!"

Lu Xuan roared angrily, as if all thoughts were lost, and he stopped.

At this time, Lu Xuan was on the top of a high-rise building of dozens of feet, and when others looked up, they saw that the young man in white was full of frustration, and his body was rickety, as if he had exhausted the last trace of strength in his body.

It was a pitiful look.

Someone downstairs couldn't look at it, and said loudly: "Little brother, if you lose something, you will lose it, and you don't know if it's a blessing to lose your horse, don't you think about it." ”

Lu Xuan glanced down angrily and funny, and thought to himself, could it be that they thought they were going to jump off the building?

He didn't pay attention to the noise below, and looked into the distance with a helpless look, no one could find that at this moment in Lu Xuan's mind, a dazzling golden heavenly eye had suddenly opened!

When the first Ninefold Heavenly Eye was ignited, the world in front of Lu Xuan seemed to be much clearer.

The bustling street became like a quiet model, and the endless stream of people became like a waddling puppet, and at this moment, Lu Xuan finally saw the true face of the three-inch nail Lushan.

At this time, the golden light was already miles away, and the speed had slowed down significantly, and it was shooting into the distance with a ghostly head.

It was a small golden snake only three inches long, holding Lu Xuan's Qiankun bag in its small mouth, and its body was hidden at the bottom of the bag, looking as if the Qiankun bag was hunting and flying with long legs.

This little golden snake was obviously very cautious and cautious, although Lu Xuan had done enough before, it still did not get carried away. I saw it scurrying east and west like a headless fly, and I didn't know where it was going. The thief's little eyes kept looking back, obviously looking at Lu Xuan, who was standing on the tall building, if he had any plans for the next step.

And Lu Xuan stood there like a wangfu stone, his face depressed, and he didn't move at all.

Finally, it wasn't until the three-inch nail walked out for nearly ten miles that he really put his mind at ease, and swam proudly in the direction of the outside of the city, and his speed slowed down a lot.