The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1949

Behind the counter, the other two old men also looked over and looked at Tang Hao.

Their expression, like the old man, showed a slight contempt.

The continent below is as rich as it is for 33 days. The cultivators from below can't exchange any good things for it. At most, they are some weapons of three calamities.

Moreover, the following cultivators are not only poor and sour, but also very stingy, and the three robbers are also reluctant to change a few more. It seems that they will change a few more, and they will be like a big loss, not to mention more stunts.

In the past, the following people came up, at most they changed a few pieces of three-robbery equipment, bought some elixir, and left.

Therefore, they always look down on the cultivators below.

Tang Hao raised an eyebrow and smiled playfully. "Why, a few cultivators who look down on my mainland?"

The old man stunned and said with a smile: "Guest officer, you misunderstood, the visitors are all visitors, whether it is thirty-three days, or from the mainland below, they are all the valuable guests of my Lingbao store. Say."

Although it was an apology, there was not much sincerity in the tone.

In his mind, it was even more sullen.

He didn't dare to say it clearly, but the few customers on the side didn't hide it at all.

"Yo! Look, this guy is pretty good!"

"Look at his clothes, you're so poor, you don't know where you're going, you dare to call it in the shop where Lingbao opened!"

They looked coldly in disdain.

They also pointed towards Tang Hao.

An ordinary white cloth, with nothing but a ring on his body, had nothing.

This dress, falling in their eyes, it is a sour anger, in their thirty-three days, this level is not as bad as a beggar.

Just such a poor sour goods, and dare to put on the spectrum in the shops of Lingbao Tiankai, really has no self-knowledge.

"This guy, what to pretend, since he came from below, he hastily exchanged things, just go early, he wants to show it, and he doesn't want to see where it is. This is Panhuang City, the territory of thirty-three days! "

"That's it!"

The news spread, and the rest of the shop also looked over and whispered.

Their eyes also revealed a slight contempt and contempt for the nether realm.

Tang Hao looked around, not annoying, but grinned instead.

"I've always heard that thirty-three days are extremely rich. It seems that this is really the case when you listen to your tone today..."

"Aren't that nonsense!"

"I am rich in thirty-three days, can you imagine such poor acid goods."

Before Tang Hao finished talking, these people were shouting, arrogant and proud.

"That's good!" Tang Hao said in a long voice, "Then I will bother you today, let me know, how rich are you people in thirty-three days!"

"Does this use knowledge?"

"You are blind, don't you see it yourself! Look at what this one is on me, this is a five-robed treasure armor, do you know what it is made of? The bones of the ancient Emperor Dragon Python have been thoroughly tempered. , Just forged this treasure armor!"

"Look at this, the Void Mirror! I forged by Master Suzakushin, it is as simple as breathing through the Void."

They scrambled to reveal what was on their bodies.

"Um! Not bad! This one is not bad!"

Tang Hao looked around and couldn't help but admire, a pair of eyes bright and bright.

"These thirty-three days, really rich!"

He swallowed and sighed inwardly.

On the Pangu continent, he has also seen many cultivators of five or six calamities, but how can they have such a good baby, unlike these 33-day days, all of them are treasures.

Compared with them, the following saints are indeed a bit sour.

After these monks lit up their babies again, Tang Hao smiled slightly and said, "It happened, I also have a few good babies on my body. It was some time ago, I just dug a ruin and got it, so I dared to tell you three Thirteen days of Taoism, compared with the previous one."

Everyone in the shop was surprised when they heard it.

Then there was a loud laughter.

"Haha! I heard that right! This guy wants to fight with us for treasure?"

"It's so funny! A mud bun coming below dare to compare with us for thirty-three days. Is he stupid!"

"Did he dig the fairy tomb, or steal the tomb of the god! Where is the confidence to dare to fight with us for treasure!"

They all felt particularly ridiculous. A cultivator who came from underneath to dare them to fight for treasure was ridiculous.

"Everyone, since this is what he requested, then we will fulfill him, otherwise he will go back and tell others that we are afraid of him!"

"That's it! Let's let him know, we're amazing in thirty-three days!"

Then they cheered.

"Let me come! This kind of poor sour goods will not need your shot, I will be enough!"

"No, no, let me do it!"

At the moment, several cultivators rushed out.

They all want to humiliate this guy, who doesn't know what to do.

At this time, Tang Hao smiled again, and touched the back of his head, a very stern look, "Everyone, since it is a fighting treasure, then it can't be without color, it's better to say, whoever loses, who's baby all belongs to the other party, What do you think?"

The public repair was shocked again, and was shocked by this proposal.

But they looked at Tang Hao and didn't think much about it. The breath of this guy was five robbery, one robbery, or the monk who came from below, how many babies could be on his body.

Perhaps he did, as he said, some good baby was dug some time ago, so it would be so bold.

But this so-called baby is not going to be any better.

When they think about it, they are all very calm.

"You guys, let me come! I want to see what kind of treasure this guy can have!"

Among them, a middle-aged man came out and wore a brilliant golden treasure, with several rounds of large-day phantoms floating up and down, and golden flames swirling around, which were extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.

He wore a crown on his head and a row of jades around his waist, all covered with brilliant light.

"Under Bai Sheng! You will come for a while!"

He stepped forward and screamed proudly.

"Baihutian's!"

Tang Hao was right.

These thirty-three days are all the oldest Taoism, and their names are also very interesting. Generally speaking, they were born without a surname, just one word, for example, the eldest son of Kunwu, it was called delirium.

However, one word is not easy to call. Many times, they will add a unified surname.

For example, the surname Bai is Bai Hutian's surname. Of course, there are also tigers, both of which are Bai Hutian's surname.

The rest of the days are similar.

"Then please enlighten Daoyou!"

Tang Hao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and made a please gesture.