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Chapter 604: The Gray-haired Master Will Pass Me His Power For Years
Song Shuhang took heart after handing over the ‘storage fee’ for this four-pin Lingshi. This is a four pint spirit stone, you can buy three powers like "Flame Knife"!
Hopefully, the dart that the elder of bamboo tubes will give to his disciples will be worth the ticket price of "Four Pints of Spirit Stone" - don't be a moldy bear toy or anything!
Book Sailing then filled out the delivery slip with the address of the delicate fish villa.
In the last few days, he has stayed in the delicate house of fish.
Originally, when he returned from space, he was ready to go home early.
But now, Ko is still at the delicate house of the fish, and the other two roommates are on their way to the fire. In that case, stay here for a few more days and get together with friends.
The cheongsam woman smiled back at the delivery slip and handed the gold chain back to Book Sail, adding: "Guest, your darts will arrive in two days. Please pay attention to the collection. Besides, Guest, do you have any other business to do? ”
“Thanks, no more.” Song Shuhang Station got up and retrieved the gold chain back into a shrinking bag: “Then we said goodbye. ”
“Goodbye, Guest.” The cheongsam woman kept smiling.
For the ‘III Global Express', the sooner things are taken away, the better. If it's over 500 years, it won't be worth it to keep it.
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Song Shuhang and the fish delicately left ‘III Global Express’.
“I got the darts smoothly, I just don't know what's inside the darts. I just wish it wasn't a doll or something.” Song Shuhang exclaimed - otherwise, he sprayed you with blood!
"Don't worry," said the fish. "The monks come and go as a gift to their disciples - robes, swordknives, precious Dan pills, or all sorts of other treasures. No master would give a puppet to a disciple as a practical toy. ”
As for whether it's worth four pints of spirit stone, the delicacy of the fish is not guaranteed.
Song Shuhang was relieved to hear the delicate words of the fish, as if he had eaten Setting Heart Pill. That's right, after all, it's a monk, not a normal person, who shouldn't receive bear dolls or anything.
The fish stretched out a lazy waist: “Next, let's take a taxi home. It's getting late. We should be able to make it back to lunch. ”
When he heard the word 'eat', the book sailed slightly white in the face, and the word 'eat’ reminded him of a mouthful of muddy water, and the cruelty and thoughtfulness of the dirt in his belly.
When you get home tonight, turn over the photos of the white honored and worship them. Today's luck is somewhat backward and hopefully improved.
The two of them got off the 'Busy House' in the elevator and were about to call a taxi.
At this time, a voice sounded in Song Shuhang's ears and in the delicate ears of the fish: “Two Daoists, please stay! ”
It's the incoming voice.
Song Shuhang and the fish turned around and saw a white-haired Daoist sitting beside the flower bed of the bustling building.
It was the white-haired Taoist who sent the express at the ‘III Global Express' together. At this point, under his full control, the breath converged a lot.
The white-haired man sat on the side of the flower pot… in front of him was a pile of coins and notes.
The Taoist crane has a childish look and a dusty temperament - even ordinary people can see his extraordinary appearance at a glance. Definitely not the kind of liar with white hair.
Then, as the Taoist sits on the side of the flower pot, there are several courageous Taoist followers who quietly lay down a few coins in front of the Taoist, and then hand in hand silently consented to the wish - the courageous followers who treated the Taoist as a pool of wishes.
When the believers left, some untrue passers-by saw several coins in front of the Taoist and stacked bricks and tiles in front of the Taoist.
When the Taoist rose, he saw the small pile of coins in front of him, his face could not help but show an embarrassing colour. When he waved his robe, he rolled the coins into the robe.
Then he stepped toward Song Shuhang and the fish were delicate.
He used the shrinking French gate, and two steps later, he appeared next to Song Shuhang.
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Song Shuhang made a gift to Daoist Baihaired. He wondered: "The Daoist summoned me. Can I help you? ”
“Taoist friend, there is a need for the alley to hold you.” Dao Bai smiled, expressing his goodwill as much as he could, and then he went in and asked, “Daoist, can you have something about the extraterritorial celestial demon" Blood Demon "? ”
What about the Blood Demon stuff?
Song Shuhang had two things to do with the 'blood demon’. It was also the mysterious blood bone. Even Senior Bai could not see its usefulness, so he threw it to Book Hang at will. He said when Song Shuhang will have a puppy and grind his teeth.
In addition to the blood bones, there is also a large amount of blood pearls on the book voyage.
At first, the poor man was beaten up by the seniors of the Nine Continental Groups 1, and eventually beaten to the ground with blood pearls. The number of blood pearls was too large. After that, Bai Zhuang split another one for Song Shuhang.
The old white-haired man asked, obviously sensing the blood monster treasure on his body.
“I'm sure I have something about the Blood Demon.” Song Shuhang replied.
The white-haired old path revealed a joyful color, but his face was calm. “Forgive me for taking the liberty of the old path, Michio, but can you take a look at the treasures of the extraterritorial celestial demons? ”
Song Shuhang thought about it, reached into his arms, and through the isolation of his clothes, he removed a blood pearl from an inch shrink bag and turned to the old white hair way.
After receiving the blood pearl, the long white hair tract sniffed carefully and then ran the true qi to explore the structure of the blood pearl. The more he sees the joy, the stronger.
“It is true that it belongs to the Blood Demon, and it is not known which of his predecessors is the means to transform the flesh of the Blood Demon into such a magical way of being.” The long gray hair pinched the blood pearl and exclaimed.
This means, unprecedented, must be a powerful predecessor.
A moment later, Daoist Baihaired returned the blood pearl to Song Shuhang, and then he made a salute and said, “Old Daoist, Little Friend, you blooddemonized pearl, do you have plans to make a deal? ”
When Song Shuhang heard about this place, his eyes suddenly lit up: “Daoist Daoist, what do you want to trade for this blood pearl? ”
He's running out of money!
Change the Spirit Stone! Spirit Stone or something, he likes it the most.
This is the blood pearl of the Six Pint Genius blood demon. Is it okay to replace it with a Five Pint Spirit Stone?
Tianyuan smiled and this Song Shuhang friend agreed to the deal, which is really great.
So, what would it be better to trade?
Slightly contemplative.
He's been studying blood demons for centuries, and this blood pearl contains powerful spiritual power. Through this Blood Pearl, he can reverse the power of the Blood Demon, which has been transformed into a Blood Pearl. It is at least a Six Pint True King Blood Demon!
Six pints of blood demon... probably the one that landed in Huaxia a while ago!
It is said that the bloody demon also fell into bloody mold for eight lifetimes. Shortly after landing, it was brushed by a group of powerful preachers who were gathering.
In fact, on that day, he was looking for the Blood Demon —— because recently, he was practicing a special set of magic tools that required the power of the Blood Demon to be the core.
He has recently been collecting items related to the Blood Demon, but they are far from sufficient in quality and quantity.
If that set was refined, he dragged the 'five pint level' for nearly 300 years and was 80% sure.
Unfortunately… it was clear that he had received inside information to determine where a Blood Demon was most likely to land.
But the blooddemon did not follow the set of cards, changed the direction of the landing, landed in the middle of the monks' power of the party, and sought his own death.
When the Heavenly Fathers returned to the Blood Demon's position, the Blood Demon would have left no residue.
Unexpectedly, shortly after, he came into contact with the crystallization of the blood demon's body!
That's the fate.
[However, this blood pearl is even precious, and if you trade it with a spirit stone, it would appear that I am not sincere. And... Behind this little fellow, there's obviously a powerful senior backstage.] A secret passage in the heart of the heavenly world.
Unfortunately, Song Shuhang has not practiced reading minds or other tactics. Otherwise, he would definitely ask the mayor of Tianyaki. Don't be too sincere. Really, the spirit stone deal is very good!
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The heavenly world looked at the blood pearl and pondered. Suddenly, he thought of something, he looked to Song Shuhang.
This Taoist friend is also in the realm of the 4th Dantian [Dragon Tortoise Dantian] of the 2nd Pin.
However, Taoist friends are strong in flesh and are close to the 7th Dantian [Dragon Head Dantian], and even stronger! Obviously, he practiced strong body repair and also used a number of precious medicine to improve his health.
Not only that, but the bronze light flashed from time to time in this Daoist's eyebrow. It's a symbol that spiritual strength has reached the three-grade level.
In that case... perhaps unexpectedly eligible!
After a little meditation, he asked: "How many of these blood pearls do you have?” He had long smelled the Book Sailing and other blood demons. Absolutely more than one blood demon pearl.
“Almost twenty in total.” Song Shuhang replied.
Twenty? Surprise, Tianyuan thought Song Shuhang had at most four or five blood pearls.
I had no idea there were 20 of them, all of them of high quality of 6 products!
That's enough for him to build that special set of magic tools - he spent nearly 300 years tailoring himself to rob the treasure!
After nearly 300 years of hard work, has his chance finally arrived?
So Tianfu made a sound: “Midway friend, can you do this... Old Dao exchanges power for you. Five blood pearls are converted into a year's worth of work. How about four years' worth of work? ”
Teaching? A monk can teach? Song Shuhang was confused.
“Ah, I remember you!” At this point, the fish suddenly said: “No wonder I think the title of Heavenly Life is familiar, you are the 'power transmitter'! Book sailing, never let him pass on his kung fu. Let's go! ”