Chapter 539 Chaos in Youzhou

Chapter 539 Chaos in Youzhou

Lin Xuan remained unmoved.

"Your Excellency, please go back, Lin once again, I am not interested in this transaction."

"You..." A trace of anger flashed across the face of the red pink old devil. In the past hundred years, no monks dared to contradict him like this. The two women were surprised and happy, and looked at Lin Xuan with gratitude.

"It seems that fellow daoist has made up his mind, but don't rush to refuse, let's see what it is first?" The pink old devil and Lin Xuan looked at each other for a moment, but unexpectedly did not make a move, but slapped on the storage bag , took out a brocade box.

The box is half a foot long and wide, square in shape, beautiful and beautiful, it is not ordinary at first glance.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, took a breath, his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, although the other party did not turn his back, but he must not relax his guard.

The pink old devil saw it, but he didn't seem to care, and opened the box in front of him carefully.

It was a fist-sized spar, exquisitely carved, exuding amazing spiritual power.

"A high-level spar?"

A look of surprise appeared on Lin Xuan's face, even with his city mansion, he couldn't help being moved.

As we all know, crystal stones are divided into four grades: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade according to the amount and purity of spiritual power inside.

But as far as Lin Xuan knows, usually low-grade crystals are used in transactions, and occasionally there will be middle-grade spars, as for high-grade spars...

This world didn't exist originally, but in ancient times, because of the unstable space, occasionally there would be monks from the spiritual world who broke the void and came to the lower world, bringing some.

In other words, high-grade spar is originally a thing of the spirit world, not to mention the amount of aura contained in it, the purity is astonishing.

With such a one, it can have unimaginable effects whether it is for making weapons, fighting skills, or breaking through bottlenecks during cultivation.

In ancient times, people flocked to them, setting off a tragic and bloody storm. The number was not much, and the ancient monks had already scrambled for it.

Now after millions of years, it can be said that very few have been handed down, and its rarity is difficult to describe in words.

When Lin Xuan saw this treasure, he couldn't help feeling thirsty, but he wasn't a fledgling boy after all, so he quickly calmed down his excitement, but his eyes still couldn't hide the hot light: "Fellow Daoist, take out this treasure, What is the intention?"

"What do you think?" Seeing that Lin Xuan was tempted, the old devil flashed a smug look on his face: "I am sincerely trading with the fellow daoist, as long as you hand over the two girls to me, this high-level spar will belong to the fellow daoist. "

Lin Xuan was silent, the expression on his face flickering.

Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin also became nervous, they didn't expect the other party to offer such outrageous conditions.

In fact, the two of them misunderstood Lin Xuan.

In any case, he never thought of treating the two women as goods.

Although Lin Xuan was not a soft-hearted person, on the contrary, at least hundreds of monks fell under his hands.

He never showed mercy to the enemy Lin Xuan, because this is a cruel world where the weak prey on the strong.

But Lin Xuan never killed innocent people indiscriminately. As he said, there should be at least respect for life.

After all, people and goods are different.

The reason why Lin Xuan pondered was because he felt it was very strange. This matter did not conform to common sense at all. Although Lu Yinger and Liu Xin were also beauties, they were not stunningly beautiful.

From the perspective of cultivation, a foundation building stage and a smart stage are simply inconspicuous little monks.

The aptitude is not outstanding, and there are a lot of monks with similar spiritual roots as them, and low-level disciples from various sects. I really can't figure out what the old devil has taken a fancy to the two women!

A piece of high-grade spar, if you get it from a secret market that sells cauldrons or concubines, to put it bluntly, a female cultivator like Lu Yinger or Liu Xin can buy a hundred of them without any problem.

But Lin Xuan didn't think that the notorious old devil had his head kicked by a donkey, and came all the way to do business with him at a loss.

There must be something tricky about it.

"How about it, fellow daoist, this is a high-level spar. It's just like a child. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. You have to think about whether to exchange it or not." The voice of the pink old devil is full of temptation. This guy, even Quietly began to use some kind of psychedelic exercises.

It's a pity that it's useless. Compared with him, Lin Xuan's cultivation base is indeed slightly inferior, but his spiritual consciousness is definitely higher than that of the old devil, and he also has both righteous and evil skills. This little magic is just a trick.

Lin Xuan touched his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Daoyou's handwriting is great, and Lin has seen many rare treasures, but this is the first time he has seen a high-level spar, so he is deceiving himself and others .”

"The fellow daoist agreed to exchange." The pink old devil showed joy on his face.

"No..." Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan shook his head.

This answer stunned the old devil, his brows were deeply frowned, and he said displeasedly: "Your Excellency is entertaining Gu, don't you want this treasure?"

"I think, of course I want to, who said I don't want it anymore." Lin Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed.

"But your Excellency does not agree with my terms. You want to exchange other treasures. To tell you the truth, apart from the two daughters, Gu won't ask for anything else."

"It doesn't matter. Lin didn't think about losing money. As long as I kill you, this treasure will belong to me." Lin Xuan showed a hint of sarcasm. In the last shot, the aura was dazzling, and the Piaoyunluoxue sword turned into a blue horse, roaring like the opponent was coming.

At the same time, with a flick of his sleeve, the red ancient shield fish swam out, the runes flickered, and turned into a dazzling light curtain, protecting himself and the two women in it.

It is impossible to exchange the two women, and if Lin Xuan wanted the high-level spar, there was only one way - to kill and grab the treasure.

Anyway, the pink old devil is not a good man and a faithful woman, he is a devil who commits all kinds of evil and deserves to die, so killing him is doing justice for the heavens.

This one.

Second, even if he doesn't do it himself, the old devil will not leave easily. Judging by his expression, he is salivating at the two women and is determined to win. Instead of waiting for the other party to turn his back, it is better to strike first.

Seeing the blue fairy sword slashing at him, the old devil pink was stunned first, and then almost twisted his nose in anger. He has been famous for hundreds of years, except for the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, which one of the remaining monks saw him and was not frightened , respectfully?

The guy who dares to stroke the tiger's beard first has long been a dead bone in the tomb.

This boy is so brave!

"Give you three points of color, dare to start a dyeing workshop, I want you to regret coming to this world!" The pink old devil laughed out of anger, and shouted, unexpectedly did not use the magic weapon, but flicked his sleeve robe, Guangxia flew out, turned into a huge ghost hand, and greeted Piaoyun Luoxue Sword.