Chapter 482 3 Ancient Stones

Among these dozens of ancient stones, they are all covered with black mist, and it is difficult to detect whether there are treasures in them. 【Full text reading】

But when Ling Xiao touched all the ancient stones, he found that there were only three that could shake the Wordless Heavenly Book, and the others did not respond.

And among these three ancient stones, there is one that makes the Wordless Heavenly Book the most exciting. If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's suppression, he would have almost escaped from the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Of course, it's not that the wordless scripture doesn't respond, and there are no treasures in the ancient stone, but the wordless scripture's vision is too high, and it can make it look at rare treasures.

"Old man, I want all these three ancient stones, can you accommodate me?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and picked out the three ancient stones that responded to the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Although this old man looked like he was about to go into the ground, and there was no fluctuation in his cultivation, Ling Xiao felt an inexplicable danger, which only showed that the cultivation of this old man, even Ling Xiao could not see it. through.

"One person can only buy one piece!" The old man said lightly.

And everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Ling Xiao like an idiot, is there really someone who wants to buy these ancient stones?

"Little brother, although these ancient stones have a very powerful Dao rhyme, they have broken cracks and black spots. These are all broken soul stones, and they are waste stones. It is impossible to cut treasures out of them. You must be careful. what!"

A knowledgeable warrior kindly persuaded him.

Although stone gambling depends on luck, but there are many martial artists who are proficient in stone gambling. After immersing in Y for countless years, they have naturally developed piercing eyes and ancient stone techniques. They can roughly judge what kind of ancient stones can be cut out of treasures.

"Thank you, I just want to buy two pieces to go back and play!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Spend 10,000 Pure Yang Pills to buy a Soul Breaking Stone and go back to play?

Everyone is a little speechless. Seeing that Ling Xiao is very young, he is already at the first level of the princely realm. They are all guessing what kind of disciple of the Holy Land. For them, it was an astronomical figure, but for the disciples of the Great Holy Land, it was just a drizzle.

"Senior, if someone else can buy it for you?" Ling Xiao asked softly.

The old man glanced at Ling Xiao with turbid eyes, and nodded lightly.

Ling Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief,

It seems that although this old man is very strange, this rule of only one per person can still be accommodated.

"I said, little brother, you don't really want to buy these soul-breaking stones, do you? The poor Taoist is proficient in physiognomy, and the heavens and the earth are sympathetic, but you can't match these stones. I advise you not to spend money when you have money, 30,000 pure Yang Dan, how about buying three Heavenly Venerate Talismans?"

The unscrupulous Taoist also looked at Ling Xiao with a look of taking advantage of him, and actually persuaded him kindly.

"Daoist, I don't have Pure Yang Pill in my hand, can you lend me 30,000 Pure Yang Pill?" Ling Xiao looked at the unscrupulous Taoist with a simple and honest look.

"Looking for Pindao to borrow Chunyang Pill? No way!"

The unscrupulous Taoist took a step back vigilantly, looking like a miser, extremely stingy.

A smile appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he spat out a few syllables to pass on to the unscrupulous Taoist.

The unscrupulous Taoist suddenly shuddered, looked at Ling Xiao with a ghostly expression, and said, "You... Who the hell is your kid?"

"Lend me 30,000 Pure Yang Pills first, and I'll tell you later!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, the unscrupulous Taoist and the old goat are both miser, if you don't give them some sweetness, they are really not good.

"Okay! Pindao's coffins are all lent to you! But..."

There was a hint of deceit in the eyes of the unscrupulous Taoist, and he said: "I will cut these three stones. If I cut out a treasure, I will give half of it. I don't want 30,000 pure Yang Pills!"

Ling Xiao said, "What if nothing is cut out?"

"Then, of course, give me 30,000 Pure Yang Pills back!"

The unscrupulous Taoist looks like a matter of course.

"Okay, deal!"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and said.

He became more and more convinced that the unscrupulous Taoist lived a new life, and his nature of greed for money and lust has not changed at all.

Finally, the unscrupulous Taoist carefully took out a storage bag and handed it to Ling Xiao, his face full of pain.

Ling Xiao grabbed it, looked at the old man who kindly persuaded him just now, and said, "Old man, help me make up the number, how about buying an ancient stone?"

The old man looked like his beard and hair were all white, his face was ruddy, he was wearing a brocade robe, he looked like a rich man, and he was happy.

"Little brother, since you insist on buying it, the old man will not advise you! But you will definitely be disappointed if you spend 30,000 Pure Yang Pills to buy three Soul Breaking Stones!"

The old man sighed softly and nodded in agreement.

Ling Xiao secretly laughed in his heart, how could the things he liked in the wordless heavenly book be bad? The things in these three ancient stones may be worth more than ten times.

He handed the storage bag to the old stall owner, and was about to take it towards the three soul-breaking stones.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came. It was a trace of invisible sword energy, and it contained unparalleled power. If Ling Xiao was really the first level of the general princely realm, I am afraid that this hand would be chopped off by the sword energy.

Ling Xiao's eyes froze, and a golden beam exploded in his hand, instantly erasing the invisible sword energy, and then grabbed the three soul-breaking stones into his hands.

"Boy, put down those three Soul Breaking Stones, I want them!"

A lazy voice came, with a gesture that people could not resist.

The crowd separated, and a young man in white with a folding fan walked in, with a few of his subordinates, and next to him was a black-robed old man with a Ying-looking face, exuding a cold ghost.

The young man in white is very handsome, with a slender figure and a strong aura. He is already a ninth-level prince, his face is full of pride, and he looks down at Ling Xiao with a commanding attitude.

"Is it Nan Tianjian, the third son of the Nantian family?"

"Are these soul-breaking stones so precious? Even the Nantian Sword has taken a fancy to it! The Nantian family, like the Treasure Pavilion, started out by selling rare treasures from heaven and earth. In recent years, there have been signs of challenging the Treasure Pavilion!"

"For the Nantian family, tens of thousands of Pure Yang Pills are really a drizzle. Maybe they also bought them to play with?"

"There's a good show to watch now! I don't know which sect's disciple this young man is!"

"..."

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they recognized the identity of the young man in white, and some even showed a look of schadenfreude, wishing Ling Xiao and Nangong Jian had a fight.

"Why? I have already bought these three ancient stones!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and said lightly.

What about the Nantian family? But it is a family that has not been on the rise for a long time. Although it is no weaker than those hidden ancients, it still lacks in background. It is a nouveau riche.