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Chapter 325 [The ancient city of Tianren Island——]

A question made most monks at the scene hold their breath and listen carefully.

Even Ye Lingtian looked at the old man from Tianren Island.

"Hehe~~The little guys are very brave. Don't you know the opportunity on my Tianren Island, so you ran over in groups? Before you come, you should ask the elders clearly." The old man from Tianren Island turned around and looked at the faces of most confused young generations, and said, "I heard clearly that the great opportunity on my Tianren Island is the Tianren Stone!"

"What is the Stone of Heaven and Man?" someone asked again.

"It's a long story. This may involve the ancient secret Xin, the ancient emperor." The old man from Tianren Island said in a pretentious manner.

The cultivators were in an uproar and only felt that the old man from Tianren Island was lying.

In the current era, any things and things that involve the ancient emperors and ancient secrets are earth-shaking and attracting attention.

If there really is such a great opportunity on Tianren Island, even if there are sages and mysterious fog on this Tianren Island, they will have long been brought to the ground by the powerful people of the Eastern Wilderness.

"It seems that the little guys don't believe me." The old man from Tianren Island snorted and said, "This is a true matter! According to legend, Tianren Island is the birthplace of a heavenly being, so what is a heavenly being? It is said that it is the descendant of the immortal who left in the mortal world. Some people say that it is a creature born from the creation of heaven and earth. In short, it cannot be verified.

But one thing is certain that this heavenly being does exist, but it disappeared later. The heavenly beings stones produced on the heavenly beings have a mysterious connection with that heavenly being. Perhaps it was contaminated with the qi of that heavenly being. After the monk refines it into his body, his cultivation level will increase, his Taoist foundation will be stable, and he can also sense the sound of the Taoist Heaven."

"It's a pity that everything has its pros and cons. This Heavenly Man Stone is only useful for monks below the Dao, so my Heavenly Man Island only guides monks below the Dao to land on the island."

Hearing this, someone asked again, "Is the Heavenly Man Stone easy to find? What does it look like?"

"Not many, my islanders on Tianren Island know the best of this substance. They used to be able to collect a lot of them in one day, but now they can't find one in ten or half a month." The old man from Tianren Island sighed and said, "Remember, the Tianren Stone is as white as jade, and as bright as the moon. The energy fluctuations are very special. When you see it, you must know that this is the Tianren Stone.

By the way, there is also a kind of destiny stone, which is a legendary existence. There has always been this legend in my Tianren Island. It is a divine substance that can save people from death and resurrection, containing the essence of the life of the Tianren. It is a priceless and supreme thing."

Ye Lingtian felt more and more that this old guy had a good idea of ​​fooling people.

Naturally, some people asked, have the islanders of Tianren Island ever obtained the "Destiny Stone"?

"Yes." The old man from Tianren Island was serious and said seriously: "That was a long time ago. The first generation of island owners of Tianren Island were seriously injured and died of serious injuries and there was nothing to be saved in the world. So he came to Tianren Island to transform into a path. Unexpectedly, he encountered a stone of destiny and lived for another lifetime.

Since then, the first generation of island owners only felt that the world was boring, so they were better off and were free and scattered on this Tianren Island and reproduced. From generation to generation, there were islanders of Tianren Island."

...

Immediately, hundreds of monks from the southern region entered the ancient city of Tianren.

The quaint and old streets are covered with Qihua Yao grass and silver peach and apricot trees.

You can also see many children, grabbing some tamed beasts and playing with them, and you can also see many islanders, looking at hundreds of monks from the Southern Region with unusual eyes.

"A guest is here again." An old guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, not like a good man, emerged from some corner. He took out a map from his arms with a stingy look and said:

"Ahem, this is a good thing. It is a map of my Tianren Island. It details a mountain, water, flower and grass. There are several major areas on it, which are most likely to give birth to Tianren Stones. The price is fair, one hundred spiritual crystals are one first come first served."

"Is it true?" Wang Xuantong was the first to walk out and questioned.

"This little friend is a genius among people at first glance. I'm a genius. I'm not sure if I lie to you. This map is definitely a fake one. If there is any fake, I'll hit the sky and thunder and strike the five thunders." The old man swears and shouts without hesitation.

"Okay, I want it." Wang Xuantong is the young master of the Wang family of the ancient family. He has a respectable status and can still take advantage of one hundred spirit crystals. He easily got that map from the old man.

More than twenty young monks of the Wang family came up excitedly and said:

"With this map of the Young Master, we will definitely find the Heavenly Man Stone."

"Yes, the map is in hand. Isn't this Tianren Island still under our control?"

Wang Xuantong had already started watching the map, nodded and said, "Yes, this map is very detailed."

But before he could say anything more, the old man selling the map took out a map from his arms and said, "Ahem, this map is used by me myself. I didn't want to sell it, but seeing that all the friends are so interested in the Heavenly Man Stone, I endured the pain and gave up my love. One hundred spirit crystals, not one child is missing."

Wang Xuantong frowned and finally said nothing.

However, the second map was sold, and the old man actually sighed in a pretentious manner, took out a map from his arms and said, "This is used by my grandson, and I took it over... One hundred spiritual crystals cannot be missing!"

"Bastard!" Wang Xuantong was furious. He could see that this old guy must have a bunch of identical maps in his arms. Even if the map is real, everyone has one for sale in such a large number. What are the advantages of this map? Is it costing a hundred spiritual crystals just to buy an optional map?

Ye Lingtian couldn't laugh and came to the front of several children. They were all islanders in Tianren Island. He looked at a three- or four-year-old boy and said, "Little brother, do you have a map?"

"Yes." The child said naively. "That kind of map, our Tianren Island has a big house, which is specially sold to rich people outside the island."

"How do you determine whether the people outside the island are rich?" Ye Lingtian asked.

"There are rich people outside the island. Grandpa Ma sold hundreds of them last time." The child replied.

In an instant, hundreds of Southern Region monks present had their faces ashen, and they wanted to surround them and beat the old man up.

"Children's words are not quarrel, and children's words are not quarrel." The old man laughed awkwardly, waved his hand, and hundreds of maps appeared on the ground, saying, "In order to demonstrate the hospitality of my Tianren Island, the price has been greatly reduced. One map is ten spirit crystals!"

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Chapter completed!
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