Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Shen Dian said vigorously: "It's just a broken sculpture, how can it be so high in value, with 30 contribution points, that is 150,000 inferior spirit stones?"

I have never seen any sculpture so valuable.

And there aren’t any other sculptures next to it. Any one looks better than the mouse with the thief."

Shendian was a little unhappy when he heard the price, and he chattered.

In fact, not only was she dissatisfied, Ling Xiao also felt that the price was a bit high. You know, he now has a total of forty points of contribution. If you redeem this mouse sculpture, you may meet other good things and buy it. No more.

It's a pity that this house of rewarding good and punishing evil will never bargain with you.

You can sell as much as the price, even if you don’t sell it, it will not be reduced, because this is a redemption of contribution points, even if you don’t buy this, you will naturally have to exchange other ones. Zongmen is not worried that your contribution points will be taken out. flower.

This is actually the same as the "VIP Points" provided by the Tianlong firm to the VIPs. They can only buy things at the Tianlong firm and can be used directly as spirit stones.

Just tied you up.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao always felt that Tai Chi eyes wouldn't lie to him, and that the second king of human king opened in the body, the strange beast, seemed to have some special connection with this mouse sculpture.

This made Ling Xiao more confirmed his thoughts.

But there are only 30 contribution points. Even if this time is spent, Zongmen has other tasks to dispatch, and it will be done after the big deal.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Pack this for me!"

"you sure?"

This time, it was the deacon's turn in the clutter area who froze.

Since this mouse sculpture was placed here, although a lot of people asked, but no one is willing to spend 30 points to buy.

Really encountered such an idiot today?

"Yes, I'm sure!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Let's explain in advance that I didn't sell it to you. If you want to buy a sculpture, I can give you anything else cheaply, and you can buy it with only a few contribution points."

The deacon seemed to be worried that he had sold this thing to Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao turned back and sue him to sell it, then he would be in trouble.

"Relax, I want this one, this is my own choice, you deduct it for your contribution."

Ling Xiao nodded seriously.

"It's over, the owner is mad, and spent thirty contributions to buy that kind of broken thing, alas."

Shendian could not understand why Ling Xiao did so.

But Yuan Zun did not say anything. He always believed that his disciple would never do unfounded things.

Since Ling Xiao chose to buy this thing, there must be a reason, not a random decision.

"Okay, something for you."

The deacon deducted the contribution point, and then looked at Ling Xiao with the same idiot eyes.

The few handy disciples next to them were also whispering, although they felt that the disciples of the Eight Immortals had good strength, but their brains seemed not very easy to use.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to listen to these handy disciples. He got the mouse sculpture and planned to go back and study it.

Even if there are really no secrets, there will be no regrets.

To put it bluntly, isn't it the 30 contribution points?

When he was about to step out of the clutter, he suddenly stopped him by a figure.

Ling Xiao looked up and was a very strange guy. Since he joined Baxian Mountain anyway, he had never seen it.

This servant is nothing but a half-step yin and yang realm of eight layers of strength. It is bold enough to dare to stop in front of him.

Looking at his fiery red clothes again, he knew that he should be a disciple of Chixian Mountain.

He was about to speak, and a soft voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother Shahai, I heard that Chen He from the Black Fairy Mountain provoked you, and you were punched under the cliff with one punch. The life and death are still unknown. Is this really true?"

Hearing this voice, Ling Xiao's attention was completely drawn to the past.

It was not the woman’s voice that attracted him, but the name “Shahai” in the woman’s voice attracted him.

It was this sand sea that made his younger brother Chen He's life and death unknown.

Since he has become the boss of others, it is impossible not to avenge the younger brother.

Today, he actually encountered a sand sea here. He wanted to see what the sand sea looks like and what kind of strength it is.

The guy who was blocking the road was obviously also from Shahai. Hearing the voice behind him, he hurried to the side and bent to welcome Shahai.

It’s not just him.

Hearing the arrival of Shahai, some of the disciples and deacons in this clutter area were kneeling directly on the ground, and some were bowing and bending, completely like the slaves greeting the master.

As a result, Ling Xiao, who seemed insignificant in the first place, became particularly awkward.

Originally in the crowd, he did not count.

But at this moment, it was impossible for him alone to stand there straight, looking indifferently in front of him, if he could not attract the eyes of others.

"The rumors are wrong, that Chen He attacked me, so I was blown away with a punch.

Sha Hai replied lightly, and then found Ling Xiao standing in the middle of the road.

His indifferent cheeks showed a smile-like expression, a little joking, and a little ridiculed and disdainful.

Perhaps after seeing Ling Xiao, he deliberately added: "That Chen He, what said he had a boss named Ling Xiao, and said that if I killed him, his boss would avenge him, Yan'er , Do you think this is ridiculous?"

"Hee hee, it's ridiculous. Isn't his boss just the entry disciple who just joined Baxian Mountain? He still has revenge? Even if he was a disciple of Baxian, he might not dare to touch Brother Shahai. Now, why are people so idiot?"

Yan'er laughed and shivered with flowers.

It seemed to her that the person died was a joke and there was nothing to be sad about.

There is nothing to care about.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and he looked at Shahai lightly. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't eat the act of tactics in the ordinary days. Today, he must have killed Shahai in front of these people.

"You are rampant, the trial of the ghost prison is your death in Shahai!

The person I am going to kill will never live!"

He took a deep breath and raised his feet to walk forward.

At this time, he did not want to waste time with Shahai.

It is not a good thing to conflict with Shahai in such a place. No matter what, people are the children of the Sha people, one of the eight ancient ethnic groups.

He is just a small disciple of the next eight immortals. Once there is trouble, the people here will probably help Shahai.

He is not stupid and does not want to be so passive.

"What awesome, it's not as good as the master of my family in terms of looks, talents, or strength in terms of strength, but it may not be as powerful as the master of my family, but it is only one year after reincarnation, hum!"

Shen Dian was very upset for Ling Xiao.