Return from the second dimension

"Little brother, you can count it!"

The words of the monk Huangpao made Bai Lu subconsciously nervous. What does this fellow want to do, the two seem unfamiliar?

"My lord, what can I do with you?"

Bai Lu is worried, is it possible that there is a problem with the things he sold to others, so the other party deliberately stuck here, waiting to find himself afterwards?

Ordinarily, it shouldn't. Although those things are not of high value, they are all genuine, and I have never done anything to cheat.

However, there is no absoluteness in everything. What if there is any error and the suffering master comes to him and wants to beat him up?

The strength of Monk Huangpao is not weak, according to his current cultivation base, the other party estimates that he can smash himself with one punch!

Thinking of this, Bai Lu felt even more nervous, and asked with a smile on his face: "Did you have any misunderstandings? I don't even know you?"

Monk Huangpao saw Bai Lu's nervous expression, and seemed to realize that his behavior was a bit wrong. Then he looked around carefully, and whispered to Bai Lu, "I bought all your things. ,how about it?"

Bai Lu was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't expect to ran into a major customer as soon as he came. It seems that he did not go for nothing.

"Then the relationship is good. Look at my treasures. I promise that they are all from the Fragmented Space. I dig them out by myself. If you are lucky, you may find some rare treasures from here!"

Bai Lu praised his baby endlessly, just wanting to buy two more original stones.

The monk Huangpao was a little impatient, grabbed a handful of impure origin stones from his pocket, and stuffed it into Bai Lu's hands carelessly.

"No, these are all for you, stop talking nonsense!"

Bai Lu hurriedly picked up the Origin Stone, and after checking the authenticity, he would take the bits and pieces from the broken net to the monk in yellow robe.

"Hey, don't bother you, I don't want your rags, I only need you to do one thing!"

Bai Lu, who was picking things, froze for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, what do you plan to do with a small child, I will not necessarily agree to you, it depends on what it is!"

"Don't worry, it scares you!"

Seeing Bai Lu's vigilant look, the Huangpao monk was also dumbfounded, and he groaned for a while and said: "Just give me a blessing, saying that I can pass the tower of the sky and become a monk in the Loucheng!"

Bai Lu was curious and asked what was wrong with this person. Is it possible that he likes to listen to good things before doing something?

It's a weird habit, but it doesn't matter to me.

It's just a matter of moving your mouth. It's so simple. Bai Lu naturally has no reason to refuse.

"This is simple, listen carefully, I wish you a smooth passage through the tower and become a castle..."

With a smile in Bai Lu's eyes, he casually said auspicious words to the monk in Huangpao, but just halfway through, he felt something was wrong.

My nose seemed to be warm, as if some liquid had flowed into my mouth, and it tasted a bit fishy and salty.

In the surprised eyes of the yellow robe monk opposite, Bai Lu stretched out his hand and wiped his face, only to see that the whole palm was stained with blood.

"Strange, why am I bleeding?"

Bai Lu frowned, wiped his sleeve, smiled at the monk in yellow robe, and continued: "You can definitely become a castle..."

Halfway through the conversation, the nose was bleeding again, and this time it seemed to be more.

One after another abnormalities appeared in his body, and Bai Lu also began to feel suspicious. He glanced at the yellow robe monk who was opposite, only to find that his eyes flickered slightly.

"Something's wrong, there must be a problem!"

Bai Lu muttered in his heart, looked at the yellow robe monk and said, "Why don't I return the money to you?"

Monk Huangpao shook his head and asked Bai Lu to finish speaking.

"What do you mean, we are trading those treasures, not this sentence, I won't say anything wrong, since you are so unreasonable, we don't have to do this business!"

Bai Lu made a gesture to hand the Origin Stone that he had received in his arms to the monk in Huangpao. When the other party saw this, he waved his hand to dissuade him, as if he was afraid of Bai Lu's repentance.

Seeing the performance of the monk in Huangpao, Bai Lu's doubts in his heart became even heavier. He was just doing something just now, but this time he really took out the origin stone to give it to the other party.

When Monk Huangpao saw Bai Lu's attitude so determined, he wanted to attack him, but when he thought that he was surrounded by monks, he could only suppress this dangerous thought.

He leaned to the white pavement, lowered his voice and said, "Little brother, don't make a noise. I will give you my source stone. I don't want anything, but you must finish the sentence just now."

Bai Lu shook his head and replied resolutely: "You have also seen the situation just now. I will get a nosebleed when I say that. I am afraid that I will be condemned by God. I can't say it, I can't say it!"

The monk Huangpao was anxious, and took out a handful of origin stones from his pocket, and said to Bai Lu, "I will give you all my origin stones. Can you help me this time?"

Looking at the bunch of shining origin stones, Bai Lu's heart beat wildly, but when he thought of the strange scene just now, his heart was still full of hesitation.

If there really is a scourge, then in the end, the Huangpao monk can only be cheap, but he has been pitted, and the loss incurred by that time can definitely not be compensated by a source stone.

After thinking of this, Bai Lu also made up his mind, even if these original stones are not needed, he must not take this risk again.

"Sorry, I really can't help you. Or else, let's get a discount. I also wish you to reach the 110th floor of the Tower of the Sky?"

Seeing Bai Lu's face with determination, the yellow-robed monk nodded helplessly after thinking about it.

Whether Bai Lu's blessings worked or not, in fact, the Huangpao monk had no bottom in his heart, but seeing Bai Lu's abnormal performance just now, he believed it again.

In the monk's world, any strange things can happen, maybe this young man really has that kind of magical ability to make blessings come true?

Seeing that the yellow robe monk agreed, Bai Lu was also relieved, wishing the other party can successfully attack the tower to reach the 110th floor!

This time there was no nosebleed, and his hanging heart dropped slightly.

It's just that his heart is full of curiosity. The Huangpao monk is so obsessed with his blessing, can he really succeed because of one sentence?

If this is the case, then it will be interesting. Do you want to bless your wealth, bless your little sister's health, and bless your enemies and the whole family?

It is said that the legendary gods are like this, golden mouth and jade teeth, what is said!

Is it possible that you are still a god?

At the same time when this thought came up, Bai Lu laughed at himself. Could it be possible that there will be such a miserable god in the world?