Xuan remained unmoved.

"Your Excellency, please go back, Lin repeats it again, this transaction is not interested in the next. ”

"...... you" A trace of anger flashed on the face of the pink old demon, in the past hundred years, the monk who dared to contradict him like this could no longer be found, and the two girls were surprised and delighted, looking at Lin Xuan's eyes full of gratitude.

"It seems that Daoyou has made up his mind, but don't you be busy refusing, let's see what this thing is first?" The pink old demon and Lin Xuan looked at each other for a moment, but unexpectedly did not make a move, but slapped it on the storage bag and took out a brocade box.

The box is half a foot long and wide, square in shape, beautiful, and not ordinary at first glance.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, took a breath, and his whole body was full of aura, although the other party did not turn his face, but his vigilance could not be relaxed.

The pink old devil saw it in his eyes, but he didn't seem to care, and opened the box in front of him with great care.

It was a fist-small spar, exquisitely clear, exuding amazing spiritual power.

"High-grade hedrons?"

Lin Xuan's face showed surprise, even with his city government, he couldn't help but be moved.

Everyone knows. The hedron is divided into low-level according to the amount and purity of the spiritual power inside. Intermediate. High. and the four grades of the best.

But as far as Xuan knows. Usually, the land used for the exchange is low-grade spars. Occasionally, there will be a medium-grade appearance. As for the high terraces......

Originally, there was no land in this realm. Only in antiquity. Because the space is unstable. Occasionally, a spirit monk would shatter the void and come to the Nether. Brought some.

In other words. High-grade hedron is originally a thing of the spirit world. Let's not talk about the amount of aura contained in it for the time being. The purity is even more astonishing.

With such one. It doesn't matter if it's a tool. Fighting methods. It can also be used to break through bottlenecks when cultivating, and it can have unimaginable effects.

In antiquity. It used to make people flock to it. It set off a tragic bloody storm. There aren't many of them. ~ The ancient monks scrambled for it.

Now, millions of years later, there are very few places that have been handed down, and their rarity is difficult to describe in words.

When Lin Xuan saw this treasure, he couldn't help but have a dry mouth, but he was not a fledgling kid after all, so he quickly calmed down his excitement, but it was still difficult to hide the scorching light in his eyes: "What is the purpose of Daoyou taking out this treasure?"

"What do you say?" Seeing Lin Xuan's heart, a trace of pride flashed on his face: "I am sincerely trading with Daoyou, as long as you give the two daughters to me, this high-grade spar will return to Daoyou." ”

Lin Xuan was silent, the expression on his face flickering.

Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin also became nervous, they didn't expect the other party to offer such outrageous conditions.

In fact, the two of them misunderstood Lin Xuan.

In any case, he never thought of treating the two women as goods.

Although Lin Xuan was not a soft-hearted person, on the contrary, there were at least hundreds of cultivators who fell into his hands.

Lin Xuan never showed mercy to his enemies, because this was a cruel world where the law of the jungle was the strong.

But Lin Xuan has never killed innocents indiscriminately, just as he said, there should be a minimum of respect for life.

People and goods are different after all.

The reason why Lin Xuan groaned was because he felt very strange, this matter was not in line with common sense at all, although Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin were also beauties, they were not stunning in the country.

From the perspective of cultivation, a foundation building period, a spirit period, is simply a little monk who does not enter the ~.

The qualifications are not out, the monks who are almost the same as them, the low-level disciples of the various sects, grab a lot of them, I really can't figure out what the old devil likes about the two girls!

A high-grade spar, if you get it to the secret market where the Ding furnace or concubine is sold, to put it mildly, a female cultivator like Lu Ying'er or Liu Xin will have no problem buying a hundred.

And Lin Xuan didn't think that this notorious old devil had been kicked in the head by a donkey, so he made a special trip to do a loss-making business with him.

There must be something greasy in this.

"How about it, Daoyou, this is a high-grade spare, Tong Su is not bullied, there is no such shop after this village, whether it is exchanged or not, you have to think clearly. The voice of the pink old devil was full of temptation, this guy even quietly used some kind of psychedelic exercises.

It's a pity that it's useless, Lin Xuan's cultivation is indeed slightly inferior to him, but the strength of his divine sense is definitely above the old demon, and he is both a demon and a demon, this little spell is just an axe from the class.

Lin Xuan touched his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Tao is friendly and handifiable, Lin has also seen a lot of rare treasures, but the high-grade spar is the first time I have seen it, so I don't want to deceive myself." ”

"That fellow Daoist agreed to the exchange. The pink old devil's face showed joy.

"No......" Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan shook his head.

This answer made the old devil stunned, his brows furrowed deeply, and he said unhappily: "Your Excellency is entertaining Gu, don't you want this treasure?"

"Yes, of course I want to, who said I don't want it. Lin Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed.

"But Your Excellency doesn't agree with my conditions, you want to exchange other treasures, to tell you the truth, except for the two daughters, Gu will not ask for anything else. ”

"Don't worry, Lin Mou didn't think about breaking the bank, as long as I kill you, this treasure won't belong to me. Lin Xuan showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and in the middle of the words, he had already stretched out his hand and slapped it on the storage bag, only to see the dazzling spiritual light, and the drifting clouds and falling snow sword turned into a blue match, whistling like the other party slashed over.

At the same time, with a flick of his sleeves, the red ancient shield fish swam out, and the runes flickered, turning into a dazzling light curtain, protecting himself and the two girls in it.

It is impossible to use the two women for exchange, and the high-level spar Lin Xuan wants it, so there is only one way - to kill people and rob treasures.

Anyway, the pink old devil is not a good man and a woman, he is simply a demon who does all kinds of evil, and he is innocent of death, and killing him is also for heaven.

This is one of them.

Second, even if he doesn't do it, the old devil will not leave easily, looking at his expression, he is salivating for the two women, and he is determined to win, rather than waiting for the other party to turn his face, it is better to start first.

Seeing the blue fairy sword slashing towards him, the pink old devil was stunned at first, and then almost crooked his nose, he has been famous for hundreds of years, except for the old monster in the infancy, the rest of the monks, which one is not frightened when he sees himself, and he is respectful?

The guy who dared to pick the tiger's whiskers first had already become a dry bone in the tomb.

This boy is so bold!

"Give you three points of color, and you dare to open a dyeing workshop, I want you to regret coming to this world!" The pink old devil was already angry and laughed, and shouted, but he didn't use the magic weapon, but with a flick of his robe, a ray of light flew out, turning into a huge ghost hand, and facing the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword.