Chapter 110: Fellow
"A thousand spiritual liquids?" the white-haired old man frowned suddenly.
"What, you don't agree?" The rugged man's pupils shrank, and he looked at the white-haired old man with a bit of threat, and there was a strong aura flowing around him.
Late Soul Gathering!
Moreover, it is only one step away from the peak of soul gathering!
Such a monk can be called a great master in any sect.
The white-haired old man's complexion changed slightly.
Yun Tianhai, can't help fighting!
This rugged man is clearly going to kill people once he can't buy it by force.
For a moment, the white-haired old man couldn't help but show a trace of jealousy, his attitude was a little loose, and he was about to speak, when suddenly another voice sounded.
"Fifteen hundred catties of spiritual liquid, I bought this thing. ”
"Boy, you dare to snatch food in the tiger's mouth, you are not small!" The rugged man glared at Luo Chen viciously.
There is no doubt that it was Luo Chen who spoke at the right time.
"Humph!"
Luo Chen snorted coldly, ignored it, and with a wave of his hand, took out 1,500 catties of spiritual liquid, and threw it at the white-haired old man.
"Well, I'll trade it to this friend. The white-haired old man was riding a tiger by himself, and when he saw Luo Chen intervening, he was immediately overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he was afraid that he would change his mind, so he sent the Qingling Mu Dan out, and even put away the spiritual liquid, and hurriedly stayed away from the rugged man.
“!!!”
The rugged man's gaze condensed on the body of the hidden dragon and the blood purple cloth, revealing a touch of solemnity, and he never spoke again.
Luo Chen was full of joy and put away the Qingling Mu Dan.
"Senior Brother Luo, this is ......"
Lin Jueyuan's heart moved and looked at Luo Chen.
"Not bad. Luo Chen nodded.
"Hehe, congratulations to Senior Brother Luo. Lin Jueyuan smiled.
Luo Chen searched for the treasure of the five elements, and asked him, and he naturally guessed some.
got a treasure of the five elements, and he was even more interested in this trade fair, but he did not find the rest of the treasures of the five elements.
This trade fair lasted for nearly a day.
Luo Chen's three people, together with blood purple clothes, went to the inn together.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a bang of mana clashing spread.
"Huh?"
Many monks in the inn were alarmed, and one by one they let out their thoughts.
Luo Chen is no exception.
This fight was over a street not far from the inn.
The furious mana collided, causing ripples in the surrounding void.
However, with Luo Chen's power of thought, he still easily gained insight into the two sides of the fight, and suddenly, Luo Chen was slightly surprised.
"Is that him?"
One of them was actually a rugged man who competed with him for the Qingling Mu Dan during the day, and he dominated the pursuit of the party. And it was the white-haired old man who was hunted down.
Although the white-haired old man is also a real person, in front of the rugged man, he has little power to fight back, one side is in front of the small shield guardian god, and the other magic sword is slashed one after another.
To be honest, the strength of this white-haired old man is not weak.
However, the rugged man was too strong, and with his gestures, a strange beast phantom rushed forward, hitting the magic sword and small shield, and it made a loud noise.
This kind of technique, Luo Chen is really unheard of.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a beast roar resounded, and a hundred-foot giant rhinoceros phantom appeared, violently shaking the magic sword and rushing towards the small shield.
"Peng!"
The rhinoceros slammed into it, and it directly shook the small shield away.
The white-haired old man's body shook wildly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face retreated sharply with bitterness, and the magic sword swirled around his body, but he didn't dare to cut it down, and he gave his hand to forgive: "This fellow Daoist, I have already handed over the 1,500 catties of spiritual liquid, why do you want to kill them all?"
"Hmph, old horseman, do you dare to disobey Feng Mou's intentions, how can you make up for it with a little spiritual liquid?
"Dog thief, don't be too rampant, my cultivation in Qingshan City will definitely avenge me!"
The white-haired old man looked sad and angry, poured all his mana into the magic sword, and slashed at Feng Ying. However, he was knocked away by the claw of the phoenix shadow and went straight to it.
"Boom!"
Seeing that the phoenix shadow was about to hit the old man, a figure suddenly flashed, landed in the middle, and blasted out with a punch.
The phoenix shadow flew upside down with a scream, and was shattered and crushed by the huge force.
"Is that you?"
The rugged man's pupils shrank.
The person who made the shot was Luo Chen.
Luo Chen ignored the big man, but looked at the white-haired old man: "You are a monk from Qingshan City?"
"Returning to the honorable driver, it is the cultivation of Qingshan City below. The white-haired old man nodded repeatedly.
"Hmph, why don't I remember, there is a human-level existence like Your Excellency in Qingshan City?" Luo Chen's expression turned cold.
"Looking back at the predecessors, the younger generations are also by chance, and this is by chance, they have stepped into the soul gathering in recent years. The white-haired old man said in trepidation.
"Hmm. Hearing this, Luo Chen nodded slightly.
Not to mention whether the white-haired old man's enmity with the rugged man had anything to do with him, just because the white-haired old man sold his Qingling Mu Dan, he couldn't sit idly by. After all, although this rugged man is strong, in his eyes, it is not worth mentioning. It is precisely because of this that Luo Chen helped.
If it is difficult to resist, with his friendship with this white-haired old man who is just a meeting in Pingshui, he will naturally not interfere indiscriminately.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that this old man was actually a monk from Qingyun City.
Luo's family is not far from here.
The territory of the Beishan League is vast, and a single Qingluo Sect is measured in tens of millions of miles, and there are many cities, and it is fate to meet a fellow here.
To be precise, it should be a fellow of Xiandao Luochen.
"Boy, you'd better not meddle with things. ”
The rugged man said coldly.
"Hehe, what if I have to take care of it?" Luo Chen sneered.
"Boy, the person behind you is indeed stronger than Feng, but it is also limited, do you really think that Feng will not dare to kill you? In Feng's eyes, killing you is like slaughtering a dog. The rugged man said coldly.
"Hehe, is it? Then even if you make a move, Luo Mou wants to see how many catties and taels you have, rest assured, even if Luo Mou is injured in your hands, it is not that he will not ask anyone for help, but if Luo Mou is not good at learning, his life should be like this. Luo Chen said indifferently.
"Oh?" The rugged man was stunned, glanced at Luo Chen deeply, and then smiled darkly: "Then it will be as you wish!"
Before the words fell, the rugged man's body shook, and phantoms flew all over the sky, and one by one they rushed towards Luo Chen with a furious momentum.
"Hmph!
Luo Chen sneered, the bronze formation diagram unfolded directly, and the pseudo-array realm permeated, suppressing it.
With this, the robe was also added to the body.
Encountering this white-haired old man, Luo Chen still had many doubts in his heart, so he didn't have the heart to waste time with this rugged man, and directly killed him.
"Buzz!"
The Yin and Yang Thunder Fire Sword flew out, and one yin and one yang turned into two waves of the sea of fire, washing away the illusory shadow.
One phantom after another screamed and disappeared.
And with this, Luo Chen punched out, the Buddha ape behind him sat cross-legged, and threw out a string of Buddha beads with a wave of his hand, which directly exploded into a wisp of pure sword wire, and cut it down with lightning speed.
Not only that, but it also locks the magic and the divine sense stabs.