Text Chapter 193: The Holy Land of Lingxu

Chen Lei smiled and said to Zuo Gu that he didn't mention the origin of this stone bead at all. Chu Bichan's teeth were itchy with anger, but unfortunately, Chen Lei's mouth was like being doused with molten iron, and he couldn't make a sentence at all. .

In the end, Chu Bichan had no choice but to give up, but that kind of sharp gaze made Chen Lei feel like a beam on his back.

Although Chu Bichan was extremely angry, Chen Lei absolutely couldn't tell the origin of this stone bead, because the origin of this stone bead was really amazing. A rare and unparalleled treasure Lei Lingzhu.

However, this Lei Lingzhu is in a sealed state. As long as it is unsealed, it will shine with peerless light and exert unparalleled mighty power. This Lei Lingzhu can be said to be more powerful than the one he got from Xuanlei Peak. The Thunder Pond is comparable, and this Thunder Spirit Orb can definitely be cultivated as his Noble Phantasm.

Therefore, no matter how Chu Bichan asked, Chen Lei didn't mention the origin of this bead at all.

With the harvest of this Lei Lingzhu, in fact, even if there is nothing in the secret realm of Qitian, Chen Lei has no complaints.

"Humph!"

In the end, Chu Bichan, who had found nothing, snorted coldly, ignored Chen Lei, and walked to a booth angrily, picked up a gray wooden hairpin, and tossed it in her hands, but her eyes stared at Chen Lei from time to time.

Chen Lei waved his hand, knowing that Chu Bichan was angry, but, no matter what, he would never reveal the matter of Lei Lingzhu.

"Miss, do you want this hairpin or not?"

The boss on the side asked cautiously to Chu Bichan.

"Yes, why not? How can I sell this hairpin?"

Chu Bichan was in a bad mood. Seeing the boss asking questions, she was even more angry and said in a pique.

"This hairpin needs to be purchased with rare materials and other items. Taking blood-patterned iron as an example, it requires at least ten kilograms of blood-patterned iron."

The shop owner said cautiously.

"What, ten pounds of blood-patterned iron, you might as well go grab it!"

After Chu Bichan heard the store owner's offer, she said loudly.

One kilogram of blood-patterned iron is worth 10,000 low-grade Yuan spar, and ten catties of blood-patterned iron is worth 100,000 low-grade Yuan spar. Although Chu Bichan is said to be a disciple of Juntian Holy Land, she suddenly took out 100,000 low-grade Yuan spar When Yuan Jingshi came, he bought such a gray wooden hairpin, which was extremely ugly, but he was a little reluctant to bear it.

"Miss, it's not that I'm asking for a high price, but that this hairpin is really worth the price. This hairpin is called Feifeng Hairpin, and I can show it to you."

After speaking, the shop owner carefully poured a trace of vitality into the flying phoenix hairpin.

Immediately, this gray hairpin became different, gradually becoming red as jade, and wisps of crystal light rose from the flying phoenix hairpin. In the blink of an eye, the whole hairpin became fiery red and sparkling.

Then, a huge phoenix rushed out of the flying phoenix hairpin, turned into a size of several tens of meters, hovered and danced above everyone's heads, made a clear and clear sound, sprinkled a little light and rain, and it looked amazing.

"Um?"

Chen Lei was attracted by the vision from the flying phoenix hairpin, he set his eyes on the flying phoenix hairpin, and immediately felt its extraordinary.

Chen Lei took a few steps to Chu Bichan's side, took the flying phoenix hairpin in his hand, and a trace of divine consciousness had quietly penetrated into the flying phoenix hairpin.

As soon as Chen Lei's consciousness entered the flying phoenix hairpin, he felt as if he was facing a vast ocean, but the sea water in this ocean was not ordinary sea water, but magma. Burning.

"The material of this flying phoenix hairpin is actually made from the heart of Huowu? Also, is there a trace of true phoenix blood in the heart of Huowu?"

Chen Lei immediately judged that this flying phoenix hairpin was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, but an extremely rare treasure, worth more than ten catties of blood-patterned iron, hundreds of catties, thousands of catties of blood-patterned iron. It is not enough to measure the value of this wooden hairpin.

"Hmph, it's too expensive, don't, it's a profiteer to ask such a high price for a broken hairpin!"

Chu Bichan saw the vision of the flying phoenix hairpin. Although it was extraordinary, the one that rushed out of the flying phoenix was indeed extremely powerful. However, the same treasure in her hand as the hairpin of this rank, there were also several other treasures. There is no need to spend sky-high prices to buy such a treasure.

"Are you sure you don't want it?"

Chen Lei looked at Chu Bichan in surprise and asked her.

"No more."

Chu Bichan nodded, such a hairpin doesn't look good when worn on the head, and as for the power, it's just sloppy, she really doesn't care.

"Since you don't want it, then I'll take it." Chen Lei said, and then took out ten kilograms of blood-patterned iron from the storage ring, and said, "Boss, I want this hairpin."

"Wait, boss, this hairpin is good, I'll give you 11 pounds of blood-patterned iron!"

Suddenly, one of the onlookers made a direct bid. Chen Lei did not recognize this person, but he could feel that this person was extremely powerful.

"Wang Daoling, when did your taste become so vulgar?"

This person was surrounded by four or five teenagers with the same extraordinary temperament, and one of them couldn't help snorting.

Wang Daoling's eyes showed a hint of solemnity, but there was still a hint of hesitation in his tone, and said: "I can't see through this thing, I feel very extraordinary, so I want to bid it and study it carefully."

"If that's the case, then take it directly."

One of the teenagers was quite domineering, and he took it from Chen Lei directly.

Chen Lei flipped his wrist, avoiding the boy's outstretched palm.

"what!"

The young man snorted. He didn't expect that his hand would be in vain. With a flip of his wrist, his five fingers wrapped around Chen Lei's wrist like five spiritual snakes.

Chen Lei flicked his wrist, drawing out phantoms, avoiding the attack.

The expression on the young man's face was even more unexpected, and his fingers changed again, grabbing towards Chen Lei's wrist.

Chen Lei dodged, his wrists were extremely flexible, and layers of phantoms also formed in the void. The two fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and the young man never even touched Chen Lei's sleeves.

In the end, the young man stopped and looked at Chen Lei coldly. Although it was only a rough fight just now, the young man had already realized that Chen Lei in front of him was definitely an unimaginable master.

"Boy, what's your name, sign up?"

The young man snorted coldly and said proudly.

Chen Lei snorted coldly: "Who are you, acting so arrogantly?"

The young man sneered and said, "It's no wonder that you don't know us, how does the frog in the well know our name, stand firm, listen carefully, we are the disciples of the Holy Land of Lingxu."

"Lingxu Holy Land, what is it, I have never heard of it."

Chen Lei deliberately pretended to be a douchebag, shook his head and said, this young man mocked him as a frog in a well, and Chen Lei really pretended not to know what to do.

"What, you dare to say what the Holy Land of Lingxu is, courting death?"

However, Chen Lei's words made the young man in front of him angry, his face darkened, and his words were murderous.