Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 909 Lava Spar

Nangong Ling seems to be of extraordinary origin, with a pride in his bones.

In addition, he is indeed regarded as Tianjiao and arrogant. Su Zimo rarely saw him look like this.

Su Zimo smiled and said, "It seems that this sword has no trace, but you admire it from the bottom of your heart."

"Humph!"

Nangong Ling heard a snorting voice and said, "The sword has no trace, and the vision list is the third. I realized that the sword ’s most powerful vision is Wanjian!"

"Under this vision, all swords must surrender!"

Hearing here, Su Zimo slightly hesitated, but remembered an old man.

This old man, in the battle of the vision list a hundred years ago, also realized that Jin Dan's vision Wan Jian returned to the ancestors, defeated the then Jianzong Tianjiao Hang Qiuyu, and shocked the world.

Dugu sword.

Said to be an old man, Su Zimo was not familiar with this man.

In other words, it seems that no one in this world is familiar with this person.

This person's whole body is full of loneliness.

It seems that in his heart, there is only the Supreme Kendo!

His eyes were empty and blank.

Only when the sword is drawn, those eyes will bloom with unparalleled brilliance!

Su Zimo was very impressed by this person.

It's not just because Du Gujian helped him.

Even more, in Vientiane City, in the face of the brutal slaughter of the Rakshas and the Protoss, even the Yuanying Zhenjun had to avoid his sharp edge, the Dugu sword stood up!

Look back!

This is the real spirit of Kendo!

Rather than bend, go forward!

The lonely sword was encountered by Su Zimo, the first true sword repair.

Nangong Ling naturally did not know what Su Zimo was thinking at this time, but saw him silent, thinking that he did not understand the horror of Wan Jian's return.

Nangong Ling also said, "If you don't understand, let me put it plainly! In front of Jian Wujing, all the combat power of sword repair will be reduced!"

"The power of all swordsmanship and fencing with no trace of the sword will decrease sharply!"

"Wanjian surrender, swordless is the king of Kendo!"

"Oh."

Su Zimo's lack of interest in any sword was absent, and he responded casually.

Seeing Su Zimo's casual attitude, Nangong Ling was naturally energetic, and he pouted: "Some people, have not seen the battle of the vision list, naturally do not feel the kind of shock, the splendid scene of heavenly collision!"

"Brother Nangong, all right!"

Ru Xuan couldn't listen anymore, frowned slightly, and said, "Uncle Xiao, don't give him general knowledge. Brother Nangong is not malicious."

Su Zimo smiled indifferently, holding the ancient books in his hand, and continued to enlighten Jianjue.

Next to it, Liu Hanyan came to a booth and stopped for a long time, seemingly found something.

The owner of that stall was also a monk Yuan Ying, but it seemed that Shou Yuan was not much.

There were a lot of things on the stalls, which were quite messy.

Just glance at it, there is nothing worthwhile on the booth. Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on a dark stone, and his heart moved.

At this point, he had just finished watching Tianshen Jianjue, and his right eye candle appeared on the stone, all white, and he could see something unusual.

This black stone is only a lava mine on the surface, but inside it, there is an egg-sized red crystal!

Lava Spar!

This is the top treasure!

In the depths of the lava caves, the fires are calcined and endless. It takes only 10,000 years to conceive to form. The power of heaven and earth is strong and pure!

The most important thing is that this lava spar fire system has a magnificent mana, which is one of the materials needed for the forging bone casting body of Jiuhuodaojun!

Unexpectedly, this trip really hit a treasure.

"Dao You, how do you sell this Feijian?"

Liu Hanyan squatted down, pointed at a two-lined flying sword on the booth, and asked softly.

"What's so good about this flying sword, Zhongpin Zhenjun's magic weapon, the defective products of our refiner in Zongmen are all of this grade."

Nangong Ling frowned and murmured.

The stall owner's face was expressionless, and he coughed a few times before he slowly said, "I just need to increase the elixir of Shouyuan. Nothing else!"

"what!"

Nangong Ling heard a sneer and couldn't help but sneer: "I said, friends, the spiritual realm of increasing the Shou Yuan in the realm of cultivation is extremely precious and extremely rare. You can put together these messy things together, and you can't get one. Give up! "

Normally, the things on this stand are really worthless.

Except that lava spar!

Liu Hanyan did not leave, but he picked and picked something. It seemed that he had arbitrarily scratched the black stone in the past, saying, "For these things, change a Lingshoudan."

"what!"

Ruxuan also couldn't help but pulled the sleeves of Liu Hanyan and said, "Sister, I'm lost!"

Although Lingshou Dan can only increase the life span of fifty years, it is already quite rare.

Su Zimo was silent and did not show up.

Liu Hanyan also seemed to see the extraordinaryness of this black stone before he decided to buy it.

The stall owner froze and stared at Liu Hanyan for a while, hesitating.

If he can cultivate to this state, and Shou Yuan will be exhausted, all of them are monkey spirits. At this time, he also faintly feels that there is really something precious on his stall.

But seeing that Liu Hanyan had taken Lingshou Dan out, the vigorous breath made his body startle.

The stall owner hesitated a little, biting his teeth and said, "Changed!"

Having said that, he snatched Lingshoudan and pushed the things on the stall in front of Liu Hanyan.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo put his heart down.

As long as the seller accepts Lingshoudan, he can't regret it. This is the default rule of the practice world.

"and many more!"

At this moment, a cold-looking hawk-eye monk squeezed in, grabbed the stall owner's wrist, and cried Shen: "I have two Lingshoudans, just change this stone!"

The eagle-eyed monk was pointing at the black stone wrapped in lava crystals!

"This……"

The stall owner was embarrassed.

Normally, he has subordinated Linghan Dan of Liu Hanyan, and the transaction has been completed.

But I did not expect that someone came up to the price of two Lingshoudan!

At this point, Nangong Ling also reacted, stepped forward, stood in front of the Hawkeye monk, and said coldly, "Why, don't you talk about rules?"

Liu Hanyan quickly put the black stones in a storage bag.

Eagle Eye monk narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Little baby, you have only practiced until the beginning of Yuan Ying. It is best to converge and be careful!"

This Eagle Eye monk is a Yuan Ying, and he has this confidence.

"Haha!"

Nangong Lingqi laughed extremely, and his breath was released suddenly, and he said loudly, "Okay, I want to see Nangong Ling today. What can you do?"

"A fight, a fight!"

"In the early days of Yuan Ying, he was very happy with Yuan Ying, without any suspense."

"Nangong Ling, eighty-three in the vision list, it is hard to say who wins and who loses, not to mention, behind him is Bailian Gate, one of the four side gates!"

Many monks came together.

Listening to the surrounding discussion, Monk-Eye glanced at the Zongmen logo on Nangong Ling's sleeve robe, his expression dreaded.

After a little silence, the Eagle Eye monk did not dare to take any action, gritted his teeth, turned and left, glanced at Nangong Ling angrily, and disappeared into the crowd.

Thanks for the fruit of midsummer, drunk love, loneliness, and heart-watering reward ~

(End of this chapter)