Chapter 510 Who did we lie to?
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Chen Hao's decisiveness made both men and one woman look at him in amazement. .
Even the old man had a heartbeat.
I was ready to pay back the money while sitting on the floor, but you gave me one without hesitation and agreed directly!
This is a spirit stone, which is priceless but not a market, and is a necessary divine object for practitioners!
In your eyes, is it so unattracted?
While the old man was stunned, Chen Hao decisively took out a spirit stone, put it in the old man's hand, then lifted up the nine-story small tower, turned around and left.
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Seeing Chen Hao like this, the old man subconsciously shouted.
Chen Hao turned around and said with a smile: "What? Do you regret it?"
The old man laughed dryly: "No, why can't it be? I'm just curious. Fellow Taoist knows this little tower?"
Chen Hao said: "Didn't you say it, Linglong Pagoda!"
Old man: "…"
Chen Hao turned around and left again without saying much nonsense.
The old man looked at the stone containing the inspiration in his hand, then looked at Chen Hao's back, his eyes flashing.
Chen Hao's attitude made him suddenly feel that he was losing a lot.
That small tower is probably much more expensive than a spirit stone.
However, the black market rules are cleared, and if I ask for it, I won’t say whether it can be successful. From now on, I will be on the blacklist.
But if you don't get it back, the feeling of being taken away by someone...
When the old man was struggling, he suddenly heard a voice beside him: "Master, is this a spirit stone? I am about to realize the opportunity to enter the Tao. This spirit stone is just right to assist me, Master, look..." One of the two young men looked at the spirit stone with a scorching eyes.
Another young man was dissatisfied: "Senior Brother, you have not reached this level alone. My junior sister and I are not weaker than you, we also need it..."
"Okay, let's see what kind of style you are, just a spirit stone, what if you want to fight in the nest?" The old man interrupted the conversation between several disciples in anger.
The few people were silent immediately, but their eyes were still eagerly looking at the spirit stone, full of expectations.
The old man put away the spirit stone and said calmly: "How to use the spirit stone, let's talk about it when you go back. Now, continue to set up a stall."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the chair behind him and sat down, as stable as Mount Tai.
Several disciples looked at each other, with different eyes.
Turning back to his own stall, Chen Hao picked up the small tower and played with it, and asked at the same time: "Xiao Hei, do you think there is something hidden in it?"
The black cat nodded, crawled over, stretched out his claws, and grabbed the small tower.
Suddenly, a steel claw popped out of the black cat's claws and grabbed it hard on the small tower.
Afterwards, the black cat retracted its paws and looked at the small tower.
Chen Hao looked at the black cat and then the small tower in a daze. What is this behavior?
Just as he was wondering, Chen Hao suddenly had his eyes wide open.
He saw the place where the black cat caught a crack in the small tower, and quietly returned to its original state.
Damn, can this thing be automatically restored? And it's so fast, what the hell is this?
Chen Hao looked at Xiaota with a serious look, but the yin and yang eyes could not tell the weirdness of Xiaota at all. Even if it was scratched by Xiaohei and recovered, it seemed ordinary, just as the scratched scar was an illusion.
Baby, it’s definitely a baby, but Xiao Hei said that this baby is hidden in something, and this pagoda is not hidden.
Chen Hao looked at the black cat, and the black cat meowed a few times.
The cock said in surprise: "Brother Hao, Sister Mao said that the thing was integrated into the pagoda and mixed it with the pagoda, so the pagoda has the ability to recover."
Chen Hao sucked in the air.
This means that the recovery ability of the pagoda was brought by something magical? Damn, what is so awesome? Then if you integrate with people, wouldn’t people become immortal?
"Xiao Hei, is there a way to get it out?" Chen Hao asked.
The black cat looked at the little tower and shook his head.
Chen Hao was about to ask again, but suddenly a voice sounded: "Hey, selling medicine? Is it still cold medicine and kidney-tonifying medicine, haha, it's really rare. I have participated in the black market for several years, but I have never encountered anyone selling medicine. What do you think of this place? Guangling Black Market is indeed becoming more and more degenerate. Any cat or dog can come in to deceive people."
This is so stingy that Chen Hao couldn't help but look at it.
This is a young man in his twenties, dressed in fashionable clothes, shiny hair, and dressed up as a man.
However, this guy was unexpectedly talented and actually was a Taoist monk. He seemed to have been a Taoist master for several years.
Beside the young man and a few young men and women, they are all monks with similar cultivation levels, and they are obviously a small circle in the world of cultivation.
After the young man finished speaking, a girl pushed him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Those who can enter the black market are not simple, be careful to cause trouble."
"Not simple? What's more, a person who sells medicines? Nonsense, that's why you dare not say it. The Guangling black market is not as good as the other one. Who doesn't know, but no one dares to say it, but even so, you can't sell everything in it, it's white and black, kidney treasure tablets? Haha, how many things that were dozens or hundreds of yuan outside are going to sell here, how many thousand or tens of thousands?" The young man sneered, thinking that you dare not speak, but I don't care about who you love.
The girl was still talking, but suddenly another companion next to her said, "I'll go, there's a soul-suppressing pill here, and it costs 666 billion! Damn, you're crazy about being poor!"
As soon as these words were said, the group looked at the silver box that was priced, and then speechless at the same time.
However, after looking at it for a while, the girl stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoist, can this soul-suppressing pill be cheaper?"
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The girls' companions were stunned.
Chen Hao smiled but said nothing.
The girl looked at Chen Hao seriously and said, "Fellow Daoist, I really want to buy this. I will pay 600 million. What do you think?"
Before Chen Hao could react, the young man was startled and stepped forward and said, "Qiutong, you are crazy, this is obviously a fraud..."
"Who did you say to cheat?" A voice sounded, with anger on his lips.
"Of course...well..." Before the young man finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and looked at the rooster jumping onto the table in surprise.
"Who have we deceived? Tell me, who have we deceived?" The cockerel looked at the young man and asked seriously, with a sharp luster in his eyes.
"You, you... a hundred-year-old monster!" The young man shivered and his face turned pale in an instant. Even his few companions were stunned and shocked.
An animal that can speak is only a great demon who has practiced for a hundred years of Taoism to condense his demon soul.
Damn, this so-called liar stall is a big monster? Now, I've hit the nail on the head.
"I said the wrong thing, I said..." The young man was panicked and wanted to apologize.
After all, the stall owner is so scary. He is a hundred-year-old monster and he can't afford to mess with him. At this moment, he was extremely upset. He was indeed a stinky mouth causing trouble.
"Who have we deceived?" The cockerel ignored it and directly interrupted the young man's words and continued to force him.
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Chapter completed!