Eternal Taoist King

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The imperial city of Demon Realm is very lively, and the ninety-nine pillars around it add a bit of majesty to this imperial city. Song Ning walked in the imperial city and felt a little touch in his heart. He had not seen it for a long time. Such a prosperous place.

In fact, the Imperial City is not much different from the outside world. The monks in the demon domain also need to be cultivated. Song Ning did not understand before and thought that there are some monsters in the demon domain, but now Song Ning only understands, In fact, these monks in Demon Territory may be born similar to humans, and they are all humanoids, except that their blood is the blood of the demon clan, and there are some differences between the body and humans. However, with the normal strength and age, these differences They also change, so they look no different from human monks.

As for why Song Ning saw countless bugs at that time and saw so many monsters that could eat people, Song Ning was also prepared to investigate from the books of this demon domain, not even what he killed in those years. I don't know anything.

"Ice sugar gourd, ice sugar gourd." Song Ning passed a stall, and the hawker above the stall shouted: "Come a sugar candy gourd? Made of blood hawthorn and snow lotus sugar, it is good for your health."

Song Ning smiled and shook his head. He glanced at the sugar candied gourd more, just because he remembered Tang Yue. Once the sister of Tianyuan School, the favorite was the sugar candied gourd. Song Ning still remembered that he once was in Tianyuan School. What happened was that the war did not take Tang Yue Li Qingling and others away from him, but he was more anxious to go from Luoyu Kingdom at that time. He did n’t leave Tang Yue and others with some medicine. Now he does n’t know Luoyu Kingdom. How is it over there.

Song Ning really thought about the country of falling feathers, after all, it was his hometown.

The crowd of people in this street is very lively, and there are countless stalls on both sides. They sell everything. Of course, some stalls attract a lot of people, and some are uninterested. Song Ning glanced away, just When I saw an unassuming stall full of people, three on the inside and three on the outside, the water around the stall was drained, and it was difficult to even see what was sold inside.

When Song Ning was interested, she walked over and looked at it, and finally squeezed in from the piles of monks. If it were not for the monks next to him who saw Song Ning's cultivation behavior, I was afraid that they would have a dispute with him.

When Song Ning just squeezed in, he saw that the peddler had a jade note in his hand. This jade note was very common, and Song Ning could not see any clues. He could only listen to the peddler's explanation.

"The jade paper in my hand, but the thing that Song Ning once used, whoever you want, immediately bid, I will only sell it here for a day, and after today, I will not come again." This hawker looks middle-aged, He was very proud when speaking, as if he was holding something in his hand.

Song Ning could not help but chuckled when he heard this hawker cheating. What could Song Ning use? Even Song Ning does not know the magical effect of the jade paper he has used, not to mention that these monks do not know whether this jade paper has been used by Song Ning. How can it be bought?

However, as soon as Song Ning's laugh came out, he was immediately scolded by the people next to him: "You don't want to live anymore? Even Senior Song Ning dare to joke?"

"Hurry up if you don't buy it. Don't laugh here. Be careful that Senior Singer Ning slapped you and slapped you!"

"If you don't know the goods, the things used by Song Ning's predecessors, even if you touch them, may feel the immortality."

Song Ning was dumb, and was squeezed out of the circle by a group of blind monks. When he squeezed out, Song Ning also heard the people in the barking, but it was just a few breathing kung fu, and the price rose to thousands of spirit stones.

Song Ning hurriedly thought about how many things left on her body, and those useless jade notes could be sold out, which really made Song Ning feel novel.

After being squeezed out of this circle, Song Ning happened to be standing in an inconspicuous corner. There was a thin old man in this corner. The old man was listless and looked up at Song Ning, then lowered his head. , Staring at the dust on the ground, don't know what to think.

Song Ning glanced at the old man with a short sword in front of him, and the sheath of this short sword was very worn, and it looked like moldy wood, but the hilt seemed to be intact, but the hilt was Wooden, the above glyphs have been worn out a bit, and it is not clear what is being carved.

"Can this short sword be opened to see?" Song Ning asked.

The old man's eyelids didn't lift up: "Look? If you can see, I will give you this dagger, if you can't see it, then give me a thousand spirit stones."

Song Ning smiled: "What technique did you use for your dagger, ordinary people can't pull it out, or is there any mechanism that doesn't let people pull it out at all?"

The old man seemed a little impatient, but he still explained the sentence: "Waiting for a fateful person, an idle person is annoying, then use this method to drive it away. If you want to send money, I don't mind the old man charging you a thousand spirit stones.

"Oh? Somewhat interesting." Song Ning just didn't believe in evil. He turned over and picked up the short sword, held the hilt in one hand, grabbed the scabbard in the other, and pulled it out suddenly.

Zi ...

The dagger was motionless.

Song Ning looked at the dagger dumbly. He just used all his strength just now, and also felt that there was no enchantment above the dagger. From this, it seems that this dagger is not for everyone from.

The old man no matter how surprised Song Ning was at the moment, he reached out to Song Ning and looked at Song Ning without a word.

Song Ning was not a shame. He took out a thousand spirit stones and put them in the hands of the old man.

"Short sword." A gloom flashed in the old man's eyes.

"How much is this dagger, I bought it." Song Ning said.

"Not for sale." The old man answered very decisively.

Song Ning narrowed his eyes: "There is nothing in this world that cannot be sold, especially something like yours that waits for someone to be destined, maybe you can't wait for a lifetime?"

"Not for sale." The old man is still just this sentence.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones." Song Ning made an offer.

The old man turned over and grabbed the dagger: "Not for sale!"

If the old man sold his 100,000 spiritual knowledge, Song Ning would think that this thing was of no value, but he refused so decisively, Song Ning thought that the short sword might really be like the old man said, waiting for destiny people.

Song Ning was very interested in this wonderful thing.

"Old man, why don't you talk about it, what is this short sword's fate?" Song Ning asked.

"The person who can pull out this sword is destined. The sword is gifted to someone who is not a seller, Daoyou, please be free." The old man did not give Song Ning a face, and it was no wonder that there was no one around his booth.

[The author's off topic]: There are eight chapters today, this is the second chapter