Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 643 Robbery

The Patriarch Kaoshan hesitated for a moment. If Meng Hao had not made it clear directly, he would definitely not let Meng Hao enter the city. But now he looked at the sea in the distance, and then looked at the city.

He gritted his teeth!

"For the last time!" The Patriarch Kaoshan made up his mind. If the other party made any move after this time, he would go all out and carry the earth away.

Meng Hao ran very fast and ran straight to the city. In the city, all the shops were closed at this moment. The monks in the city were puzzled and walked out one after another, making a lot of noise.

Meng Hao's arrival did not attract too much attention. He chose a relatively empty area. Meng Hao sat cross-legged and raised his right hand. Immediately, a large number of magic weapons he had bought before flew out, surrounded by the surroundings, and set off a crystal light, and there were waves spreading all around.

Thousands of magic weapons appeared at the same time. The sun flashed and immediately emitted a dazzling light, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around. After seeing these magic weapons clearly, they immediately heard a burst of inhalation.

"So many magic weapons!"

"How can this person have so many magic weapons, from Qi Condensation to Nascent Soul, he actually has them all!"

"Could it be that he took over a shop? These magic weapons are obviously brand new and have never been used!" The voice of the introduction was heard immediately, and many people came closer and looked at the magic weapons floating around Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked normal. According to the price in the shop, he raised it by a few percent and hit each magic weapon one by one. Then he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Gradually, more and more people came around, and several people looked at Meng Hao with flashing eyes from time to time. Some people also tried to buy. But Meng Hao's price was obviously too high. Some magic weapons were even several times higher. Seeing the people around him, they cursed secretly.

As time passed, more and more people came around. Now that all the shops in the city were closed, Meng Hao was so ostentatious here, which immediately attracted the attention of most of the cultivators in the entire city.

There were many people who looked, but few people actually bought them. After all, the price marked by Meng Hao was a little too expensive.

Meng Hao was not in a hurry. He hoped that it would take as long as possible, but the Backer Ancestor was anxious. He saw this scene in the palace and waited for half a day. It was almost dusk, but Meng Hao had only sold dozens of magic weapons out of thousands. He became more and more anxious.

"Anyway, it's the last shiver!" The Backer Ancestor stomped his feet, and his consciousness instantly spread out. It merged into the bodies of several people in the city.

Not long after,

where Meng Hao set up his stall. Seven or eight cultivators came quickly. When they rushed all the way, they brought many cultivators with them, causing some chaos. When they came to Meng Hao, one of them immediately spoke.

"I want 500 of these magic weapons!" The person who spoke was an old man. When he spoke, he threw out a storage bag directly. Meng Hao opened his eyes immediately, looked at the other party, and looked normal. He slowly opened the storage bag, took out the spiritual stones in it one by one, counted them carefully, and flicked his sleeves. Immediately, 500 magic weapons flew into the other party.

The old man's face twitched, he put away the magic weapon, turned around and left. After him, another person came here and did the same thing. In front of the stunned people around, they saw these seven or eight people each bought some, and it took an hour to buy all the magic weapons here.

This was because Meng Hao spent time counting the spirit stones, otherwise, I'm afraid he could sell them all in a few breaths.

"That's the Pavilion Master of Ruixiang Pavilion, he is worth a lot of money, and has a very close relationship with Xiaoyao Sect... He actually came here to buy these magic weapons in person?"

"I've seen him, he is the shopkeeper of Chenlou, he actually came here too..."

The people around were incredible, and many of them looked at Meng Hao counting those spirit stones, with envy and greed in their eyes, like wolves.

Meng Hao calmly put away all the spirit stones in the storage bags. A total of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones made Meng Hao a small profit on this holy island.

At this moment, he stood up slowly and sighed. When the old ancestor of the backer was enduring to the extreme in the palace, Meng Hao's body flew up and turned into a long rainbow, flying away.

As soon as he flew out, three or five people in the crowd in the city immediately had their eyes flashing, and secretly took out the jade slips to send messages.

Not long after, three Jindan cultivators flew out secretly. At the same time, near the sea, there was an old man in a red robe in a boat. The old man looked proud. When he was sitting cross-legged, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, revealing a gleam of brilliance, and there was also the fluctuation of the cultivation of the early Nascent Soul, which spread out from his body.

The whole person was majestic without anger. When he opened his eyes, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and the light on it flashed. The old man's consciousness merged into it, and his eyes narrowed immediately.

"A cultivator who can fly, with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones?"

"On this holy island, only those who have formed a pill can be allowed to fly..."

"Most of the items this person sells are Qi Condensation Foundation Building, which shows that his cultivation level cannot be Yuanying. He should be a Jindan cultivator."

"To put it in a big way, he is a Jindan Great Perfection, but in my hands, such a person is just an ant." When the old man spoke lightly, he had already stood up and smiled.

"Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, my trip is not in vain." His body teleported and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was already in the air of the holy island. After calculating the direction, he rushed in one direction.

Meng Hao was in the air, frowning. He really couldn't find a reason to stay here, but the feeling of being driven away made Meng Hao very happy.

The one who drove him away was his protector.

"If I had known this, I should have beaten that little turtle a few more times in the Demon Fairy Tower that day!" Meng Hao murmured fiercely in his heart, and as he moved forward, he was getting closer and closer to the seaside.

Patriarch Kaoshan was particularly excited at this moment, looking at Meng Hao with expectant eyes, wishing that Meng Hao would go away in an instant.

"Gone, this little bastard is finally leaving, haha, this feeling is really good." Patriarch Kaoshan thought of this and became happier and even hummed a little tune.

If Meng Hao was here, he would immediately recognize that this little tune was hummed by Patriarch Kaoshan when he was in Kaoshan Sect.

Meng Hao's face was ugly. He could see the seaside from a distance, but he still couldn't think of a way. When he was hesitating, there was a whistling sound behind him.

Meng Hao was immediately surprised when he heard this sound. He turned back suddenly and saw the figure in the three long rainbows behind him, and joy appeared in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" Almost at the moment when Meng Hao turned around, the three people who were chasing him immediately snorted coldly. The three people were all middle-aged, one of them was in the middle stage of Jindan, and the other two were in the early stage of Jindan. The three of them were very fast and approached in a blink of an eye.

The old ancestor in the palace also saw this scene and was stunned for a moment.

"What are you going to do!" Meng Hao immediately stepped back and spoke loudly.

The three people's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan looked at Meng Hao carefully. He was a little hesitant before. After all, he couldn't see through Meng Hao's cultivation. But now he looked again, it was clearly only in the early stage of Jindan.

Moreover, Meng Hao's words and expression seemed extremely panicked, which made him feel at ease.

"The three of us want to borrow some things from fellow Daoist. I hope you can help us." The middle-aged man smiled but didn't smile. When he spoke lightly, the other two people around him had surrounded Meng Hao.

The three people looked at Meng Hao coldly with unfriendly eyes, and the greed in their eyes was very obvious.

"You...what do you want to borrow?" Meng Hao said quickly.

"Just borrow some spirit stones. Fellow Daoist, can you lend us the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in your pocket?" The middle-aged man said with a smile. He stepped forward while speaking, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and just as he was about to attack...

"Okay, I agree!" Meng Hao said quickly, raised his right hand and patted the storage bag, and hundreds of thousands of spirit stones flew out immediately. Such a large number of spirit stones immediately attracted the attention of the three cultivators. They took a breath and looked at the spirit stones.

It took a little half an incense stick of time for all these spirit stones to pour down with a sound of rushing, and a small mountain of spirit stones was piled up on the ground.

The crystal light shone, even though it was dusk at this moment, but this light still made the three people's eyes bright.

However, when Meng Hao poured out, some of the magic weapons he got from the Demon Immortal Sect were exposed, and Meng Hao's face changed and he quickly put them away.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you are really straightforward. However, in addition to the spirit stones, I also want to borrow some magic weapons. I just saw some in your storage bag. Give me the storage bag and I will find them myself." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, suppressing his inner excitement.

The other two were also excited, secretly thinking that they had made a fortune this time, and looked at Meng Hao one after another.

At this moment, the Backer Ancestor in the palace was breathing rapidly, with anger in his eyes and clenched fists. He hoped that Meng Hao would leave quickly, but these blind guys dared to intercept Meng Hao and delayed him for some time. This was enough to make the Backer Ancestor furious.

"You are looking for death!" The Backer Ancestor roared, raised his right hand and swung it forward in the palace. At the same time, the three people around Meng Hao were in the most excited state of their lives. Suddenly, the three people's minds were shaken violently, as if there was a thunder roar, exploding in the minds of the three people.

Instantly, the three opened their eyes wide, their bodies collapsed and shattered into pieces, turning into a blood mist, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Meng Hao smiled bitterly and was about to collect the spiritual stones on the ground, but at this moment, he was immediately surprised again, and saw a long rainbow, at an extremely fast speed, coming from the direction of the seashore in an instant.

It was the old man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Take your spirit... um?" When the old man came, his voice echoed with pride, but as soon as he said a few words, he immediately took a breath, and his eyes instantly saw the tall spiritual stone mountain on the ground.

Take a break, I haven't added an update for a long time, I will write the third update later! ! (To be continued...)

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