Chapter 697: Emperor Iron

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Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian were badly blackmailed, and each gave a thousand pieces of earth-grade black stones to Monk Tangan in exchange for a volume of Buddhist scriptures. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

To Hua Qinglian, a thousand earth grade profound stones is not too much. However, it is difficult to swallow this breath, and the resentment towards Tan Gan's kindness is very deep.

Ning Xiaochuan was originally a poor man, and the one thousand earth-grade profound stones were still obtained from the Qiankun ring of the great monster of the holy fish clan. Deeper!

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

Monk Tangan's eyes were narrowed with laughter, and he immediately put away the two bags of earth grade black stones, for fear of being snatched back by Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian.

The three unfolded the Buddhist scriptures, wrapped them around their bodies, and flew towards the ruined pagoda.

When they entered the cold layer, the Buddhist scriptures on their bodies actually exuded dazzling Buddha light. Golden Sanskrit characters rushed out of the scriptures one by one, turning into a golden net of Buddhist scriptures, wrapping them in the center to isolate the cold air.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

They broke through two layers of cold current one after another and reached the bottom of the ruined tower.

When standing under the remnant pagoda, you can really feel the huge aura of the remnant pagoda, just like an ancient god standing in front of you, exuding the charm of vicissitudes and simplicity.

If an ordinary monk stood under the ruined pagoda, he would definitely kneel down and worship him.

The bottom of the remnant pagoda was cut off by some sharp weapon, the gaps were uneven, and it was full of yellow rust.

The original pattern engraved on the tower body, because of the rust, has been blurred and difficult to recognize.

"Wow!"

The Buddhist scriptures wrapped around Ning Xiaochuan's body suddenly shattered and turned into pieces of waste paper, floating in the air.

The Buddhist scriptures on Monk Tangan and Hua Qinglian's bodies also shattered, their energy was lost, and they turned into pieces of scrap paper.

"Monk Tangan's Buddhist scriptures can only be used once." Ning Xiaochuan thought to himself.

Hua Qinglian walked towards the ruined tower, stretched out a slender snow-white hand, and wiped off a layer of rust. Below the rust, there were streaks of dark blue light flowing,

Like a magic mirror, ancient characters are floating on it.

Monk Tangan was trembling with excitement, his eyes were shining, and his lips were drooling. He walked over to the ruined pagoda, took out a vajra pestle and tapped on it, and was using his own way to probe the broken Supreme Being. device.

Huh!

Ning Xiaochuan picked up a piece of scrap iron as long as a walnut more than ten meters away from the ruined pagoda. The shape was very irregular and covered with rust.

However, such a small piece of scrap iron was extremely heavy, like a mountain. Ning Xiaochuan wrapped his arms with vitality before picking up this piece of scrap iron.

He wiped off the rust, immediately revealing a dark blue precious light, countless small ancient writings floating on the surface of the iron block.

From a distance, it looks like a small star pinched in Ning Xiaochuan's hands.

"This is a fragment that fell from the supreme imperial weapon. Unfortunately, it took too long to fall, and the energy was almost lost."

"Otherwise, even if it's just a piece of imperial iron falling from the supreme imperial weapon, the destructive power it exerts will definitely be stronger than the ordinary low-grade supreme weapon." Heavenly Emperor Blade said with some regret.

The essence of this piece of imperial iron has almost been lost. It looks bright and dazzling, but there is only an empty shell left, no different from scrap iron.

Ning Xiaochuan was of course very sorry, and was about to throw away this piece of scrap iron, but after he glanced at Monk Tangan, a strange smile appeared in his eyes.

"Oh! This... this is... a piece of imperial iron that fell from the supreme imperial weapon. It's a big profit! It's a big profit!" Ning Xiaochuan held the scrap iron in his hands, trembling with excitement.

Sure enough, after seeing the dazzling remnant iron in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, monk Tangan ran over immediately, his eyes widened, his lips parted, and said: "Master Ning, it fell from the Supreme Emperor's Artifact without being sure." Before getting the imperial iron, don’t jump to conclusions. The poor monk has the most research on the supreme imperial weapon, let the poor monk help you identify it!"

Ning Xiaochuan glared at Monk Tangan, exposed a small piece of the imperial iron, and said: "It is exactly the same as the iron tower, and there are ancient scripts flowing on the surface, and the divine light is dazzling. It’s really a big profit! I don’t know if I can buy a hundred earth-grade profound stones after selling it!”

One hundred earth grade profound stones!

Monk Tangan was overjoyed and thought to himself: "After all, Ning Xiaochuan is still too young to understand the value of the supreme imperial artifact. Even if it is just a piece of imperial iron, it is definitely worth more than ten thousand earth-grade profound stones."

Monk Tangan kept his face serious, and sighed, "It's just a small piece of imperial iron, and it will definitely not sell for a hundred earth-grade profound stones."

He pointed to the iron tower in front of him, and said: "Master Ning, look, how tall and huge this iron tower is. If you can sell a hundred earth-grade black stones for a piece of scrap iron like you, then sell this iron tower to me!" Going out, wouldn't it be possible to buy a few human civilizations?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said, "The master seems to have some truth."

"Not only is it reasonable, it is simply too reasonable."

The monk Tangan pondered for a moment, and said: "However, the poor monk is planning to forge a treasure recently, and it happens to be short of a piece of imperial iron. If Master Ning is willing to give this piece of imperial iron to the poor monk, the poor monk is willing to give... Thirty A piece of ground grade black stone, and buy this piece of imperial iron."

"Thirty earth-grade profound stones?" Ning Xiaochuan said bluntly, "It's too cheap to sell. Besides, I don't lack profound stones."

"Wait a minute!"

Monk Tangan clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Donor Ning is a great mind-cultivator, so naturally there is no shortage of black stones. So is there anything missing in Benefactor Ning? The poor monk can exchange it with you."

"Really?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"Absolutely." Monk Tangan said solemnly.

"I don't know what you have, how many can you show?" Ning Xiaochuan naturally wanted the piece of "earth crystal" in the hands of monk Tan Gan.

However, monk Tangan is too shrewd. If he directly stated that he wanted "earth crystal", monk Tangan would definitely be alert.

Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan planned to let monk Tangan take out the "Earth Crystal" by himself.

Monk Tangan immediately took out a lot of utensils from his robes, including a vajra, a wooden fish, an incense burner, an iron bell, and an alms bowl... There were more than 30 pieces, but these utensils were all tattered. It has no spirituality, maybe it was an artifact he took away from a certain Buddhist temple.

Ning Xiaochuan frowned, knocked the pile of utensils on the ground, shook his head, and said, "Since the master is so dishonest, then don't do this business."

"Wait a minute! There is! There is a treasure! A real treasure!"

Monk Tangan gritted his teeth, as if being sucked blood, and took out a dark yellow earth bead.

Ning Xiaochuan took out the dazzling piece of imperial iron in his hand to reveal it, then looked at the earth bead in monk Tangan's hand, shook his head again, and said: "'Earth bead' is indeed a treasure, but, unlike Compared with Huang Tie, it is still far behind. If the master has no other treasures, forget it! The junior will not change it!"

As he said that, Ning Xiaochuan stuffed that piece of imperial iron into the Qiankun bracelet.

"Wait!"

Monk Tangan seemed to have made an extremely important decision. With his eyes closed, he took out the piece of ground crystal and said, "Master Ning! This time you have made a lot of money. Speaking of which, the value of the imperial iron is even higher than that of the earth crystal." Even a small fraction of an earth crystal can’t compare to it. But, who said that we are destined? Who said that the poor monk has always taken care of the younger generation? The poor monk handed over this earth crystal to you today, which can be regarded as a good relationship.”

Although the value of the ground crystal is high, it is still far inferior to a piece of real imperial iron.

He wanted to exchange the Earth Crystal for the Huangtie in Ning Xiaochuan's hands, and he also wanted Ning Xiaochuan to owe him a favor, so he planned very carefully.

Ning Xiaochuan naturally followed suit.

"Master is really compassionate, and the younger generation admires it." Ning Xiaochuan took the earth crystal from monk Tangan's hand, and then, holding the imperial iron with both hands, handed it to monk Tangan.

After taking over the Earth Crystal, Ning Xiaochuan immediately put the Earth Crystal into the Qiankun Bracelet, and would not give Monk Tangan another chance to go back.

Hua Qinglian shook her head slightly, and said: "Brother Ning, you have suffered a great loss! The value of a piece of imperial iron is more than that of a low-grade supreme weapon. Thirty earth crystals are exchanged for a piece of imperial iron, which is about the same."

Ning Xiaochuan blinked at Hua Qinglian, and said with a smile, "If it's real Huangtie, how could I give it to someone else?"

Hua Qinglian was thoughtful, with a strange smile on her face.

After a long while, monk Tangan came to Ning Xiaochuan in a hurry, his face turned green and white, holding the imperial iron in his hand, and said out of breath: "Master Ning, the poor monk suddenly discovered that the vessel to be forged is not It needs imperial iron. This piece of imperial iron is of extraordinary value, comparable to a low-grade supreme weapon, it is a treasure to be trampled on in the hands of a poor monk, can... can it be exchanged for it?"

Monk Tangan had checked the imperial iron just now, and found that the essence in the imperial iron had been completely lost, and it was almost turned into a piece of scrap iron.

So, he rushed to find Ning Xiaochuan immediately.

"Master, are you deceiving this junior on purpose? This piece of imperial iron is worth as much as a low-grade supreme weapon? Didn't you just say that it's worth less than a hundred earth-grade profound stones?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Monk Tangan shook his head vigorously, and said: "Monks don't lie. A piece of imperial iron, the power that erupts is definitely stronger than ordinary low-grade supreme weapons. The value of imperial iron is naturally more expensive than ordinary low-grade supreme weapons. Thirty pieces of earth crystals can’t buy a piece of imperial iron, so let’s exchange it, the poor monk doesn’t like to take advantage of others, the Buddha will blame him.”

"No change!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

How can there be any reason to spit out the earth crystal that has already been obtained?

Monk Tangan also knew that he had been cheated. It could be said that he had been a goose hunter for a long time, but now he was pecked by geese, and he regretted it endlessly.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

"Boom!"

In the distance, a huge golden paw print struck, shaking the void, and the two layers of cold fog that wrapped the ruined pagoda were dented.

"Ning Xiaochuan, today the king will definitely want you to die without a burial place!" The voice of the holy fish king, followed by the golden claws, came from outside the sky.

The golden paw print hit Ning Xiaochuan.

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