Chapter 125 Wraith

"Why did Chen Qitai bring Su Xiayu here..."

Su Han stood among the crowd, quietly looking at Chen Qitai and the two, feeling a little doubt in his heart.

There is a long distance between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Changyan Dynasty, let alone the boundary of the Eight-Armed Buddha Gate.

"Looking at it now, Chen Qitai's strength is only mediocre."

A faint smile appeared in Su Han's eyes.

Chen Qitai was indeed at the peak of the Xiantian Realm, just like Murong Bai and Chen Su.

But if we use an analogy, the latter two feel like a boulder to Su Han, while Chen Qitai feels like a stumbling block to Su Han at best!

The same state, but a very different background, which also determines the background of Chen Qitai, completely inferior to Murong Bai and Chen Su.

"Huh?"

Su Xiayu suddenly raised her head and glanced left and right.

"What's wrong Xia Yu?"

Chen Qitai asked.

"No, I just felt like someone was watching me."

Su Xiayu smiled, but there was still a hint of surprise on her face.

"Hehe, there are so many warriors here, and you are so good-looking, it's normal for someone to notice you."

Chen Qitai smiled.

Su Xiayu's face suddenly turned red.

A day passed quickly. During this day, all warriors sat cross-legged on the same spot. Apart from the occasional conversation, there was basically no quarrel.

After all, in the middle of the valley, there are Yuan Dan Realm powerhouses such as Hong Li sitting in town, even if warriors who usually have some grudges meet here, at most they will sneer a few times and say a few polite words.

No one dares to cause trouble here, so as not to cause unnecessary changes and lose the qualification to enter the cave!

"I have a super magic weapon here, which one of you wants it? It only costs 300,000 taels of silver!"

"What super magic soldier?"

"That's it, you see, as long as you wear it, you can change your appearance, it doesn't have to be too strong!"

A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks quietly asked around, a mask was hidden in his sleeve robe.

"Aside from changing your appearance, what else can it do?"

Many warriors were quite interested and surrounded them one after another.

"Isn't being able to change your appearance the strongest effect?"

The middle-aged man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks cast a dissatisfied glance at the martial artist who asked.

"Chi..."

The other party sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "There are many disguise techniques in the world, and the most common disguise technique is just a low-level third-grade martial skill. It doesn't need 300,000 taels, but only 100,000 taels. Many people sell it."

"Hehe, those disguise techniques can only change your appearance, but this mask of mine can not only change your appearance, but also change your aura!"

"That's not worth 300,000 taels, 150,000, I bought it."

"It can't be sold at this price."

The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shook his head, and continued to ask other people, but most warriors felt that the price was too high, and they didn't need to disguise themselves.

"Little brother, do you want it?"

Finally, the other party asked about Su Han.

Su Han glanced at the mask, and the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for discovering the ninth-level spiritual material."

Ninth-order spiritual material?

Is it the same as Fang Tian painting a halberd? The material of this mask turned out to be a ninth-level spiritual material?

Su Han calmly looked at the mask that looked ordinary, even with some rust.

"How many ranks of divine soldiers is it?"

Su Han smiled.

"Well, there is only a first-order rune on it. If you really want to count it, it can only be a first-order junior magic weapon."

The middle-aged man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sneered.

After a pause, "Little brother, I see that you are very interested, so why don't you sell you cheaper? How about two hundred and fifty thousand taels? If it weren't for the fact that I was about to enter the secret realm of the cave and planned to buy some Qi Condensation Pills for self-defense, I wouldn't even want to buy it." Sell ​​it."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand taels..."

A tangled look appeared on Su Han's face, and he finally nodded under the expectant gaze of the other party.

"Okay, then two hundred and fifty thousand taels."

"It's better to be a little brother, those old guys are not willing to give up such a small amount of money, they are all ignorant!"

There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the middle-aged man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

The two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. When Su Han left the country of Su, he didn't have much money on him. After buying this mask, there was basically nothing left.

"When you get the Xiling Pill, by the way, go back and ask Nangong Yue to get back the debt."

While thinking, Su Han put the mask on his face, he wanted to try to see how effective the disguise was.

Seeing this scene, many warriors shook their heads inwardly, spending two hundred and fifty thousand taels to buy a disguise mask, what a waste!

Wouldn't it be good to buy a hundred Qi Condensing Pills?

Su Xiayu was also attracted by the movement here, and her eyes fell on Su Han.

"As expected of the Eight-Armed Buddha Sect, this innate person should be less than twenty years old, and he can easily spend 250,000 taels to buy such useless magic weapons. His background should also be very deep."

Chen Qitai's eyes fell on Su Han, and he sighed.

Su Xiayu nodded subconsciously, but there was some doubt in her eyes. She felt that Su Han's figure was very familiar.

"It should be an illusion."

Su Xiayu shook her head mockingly.

It was the first time she had left Su and the Great Zhou Dynasty so far away, so there was no reason for her to meet acquaintances here, and the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Jiuyang Academy were not so young at all.

"Um?"

As soon as Su Han put on the mask, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, and then a special force rushed towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

From the perspective of the outside world, as soon as the mask fell on Su Han's face, it seemed to melt and merge with Su Han's face!

"Ding! Warning, there are resentful souls who want to control the host!"

The system prompt sounds.

wronged soul?

A cold light flashed in Su Han's eyes, this mask really had something unusual, the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks should understand the pros and cons of it.

The other party's purpose is already obvious, that is, to achieve the purpose of manipulating him through the resentful soul in the mouth of the system!

This is not an ordinary disguise mask at all, this is probably a magical weapon related to puppetry!

The Primordial Purple Extreme Thunder Dragon in Danhai suddenly let out a roar, and the raging thunder qi poured into the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

Hearing only a scream, Su Han felt that the special power that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness had been purified by the true energy of thunder.

The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Su Han with a smile: "Little brother, isn't this mask good? Come with me."

After saying that, he turned and left.

After walking for several steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and saw Su Han was still standing where he was, with a different face, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"what happened?"

The face of the middle-aged man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks showed a hint of surprise and uncertainty. His move is basically a hundred hits. As long as the opponent is not in Nirvana, there is no reason for him to be spared!

"Could it be that the power of this son's primordial spirit is stronger than that of the resentful soul? Isn't that at least a seventh-grade fire seed?" Thinking of this, the middle-aged man was startled, and he didn't dare to stay where he was, without turning his head. Squeeze to another place and look at Su Han from a distance.