The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Give me that flower!" Liusu Mingyue sat on Xiao Chen's head, facing the back, looking at the little white flower expectantly.

Xiao Chen really wanted to open this guy's brain to see what was inside.

Why do you even want to taste "shit"?

"What to eat, that's your little sister's living expenses." Xiao Chen muttered angrily.

"Brother Great Emperor, what does shit smell like?"

"have no idea."

"But you just said it clearly!"

"Then it's called a metaphor. Do you know the metaphor? I've never eaten shit."

Xiao Chen was so angry, why did he become a person who has eaten shit?

...

When I came outside, there was a sea of ​​people, and even the lush green woods were full of street stalls.

Xiao Chen took a look, and there were many faces of foreigners.

They spoke half-baked Chinese and whispered something to the bosses.

Xiao Chen also discovered that there are indeed many masters in it.

Of course, the so-called master is not the master in Xiao Chen's eyes, but compared to the current earth and the overall practice situation.

Xiao Chen also had nothing to do, and started wandering around.

Walking to a downhill road and taking a look, the road is at least one kilometer long and five meters wide.

The road is full of small stalls, which is the busiest place in the trading market.

Everyone was very quiet, and no one was hawking. Even if customers liked something, they would still chat in a low voice.

"Boss, how do you sell this fruit?" Xiao Chen took a fancy to a fruit.

"Ten superb spirit stones."

"That's enough!"

Xiao Chen directly threw a purple spirit stone, picked up the fruit and stuffed it into the mouth of the strange fish beside him.

Sure enough, and much more than that.

Seeing Xiao Chen being so forthright, the boss thought that he had made a mistake and sold something good as cheap.

"Crazy." Xiao Chen looked at the suspicious eyes of the boss and rolled his eyes.

That fruit is not worth many spirit stones, Xiao Chen is just too lazy to bargain.

Walking along the way, I collected more than a dozen fruits, all of which were rubbish. Sure enough, as the simple and honest boy said, I couldn't find any good things here.

Suddenly the voice of the god of death sounded from the bottom of Xiao Chen's heart, a little surprised, "Little Bingling."

"What the hell?" Xiao Chen was confused.

"The third stall from the left."

Xiao Chen walked over curiously, the god of death is an ancient god, he has never seen anything before, so how could he be interested in the things here.

The stall was very small, and the owner of the stall was a man in his forties, with a beard all over his face, and he looked very greasy.

The small eyes are full of light, and it looks like a human being.

On his booth, there are three small white grasses.

On each blade of grass, there are actually five thumb-sized bells.

The small white bell like ice crystal exudes a little bit of chill and looks really cute.

A breeze blew by, and the little bell made a pleasant sound.

Question marks all over Xiao Chen's head, girls should like this thing more, it's more beautiful for decoration or something.

But I am a big man, why buy this bell?

The god of death didn't talk nonsense, and said directly from the bottom of Xiao Chen's heart, "This is the little ice bell, born in an extremely cold place. Where there is this little ice bell, within a radius of a hundred miles, there may be a blue heart."

Xiao Chen almost bit his tongue, sometimes surprises come so suddenly.

"It's only possible, not necessarily." Death God added.

Xiao Chen nodded, the reason he was unable to enter the next level of practice for a long time was because he did not have a blue heart.

Now that it is possible to find Cang Lanxin, she is naturally smiling.

"Boss, this is for you." Xiao Chen threw out the bag that Tsing Yi Hou gave him.

When Tsing Yihou saw it, he probably burst into tears, and he would definitely call him a prodigal son.

That's a thousand purple spirit stones, you just used them to buy a few little bells?

The man took the bag and didn't open it in a hurry, but asked suspiciously: "Do you want to buy this thing?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "By the way, I'll ask you something."

"Wow, Brother Xiaoyao, this little bell is so beautiful."

At this time, a woman's tired voice sounded.

"Boss, how many spirit stones does this little bell have? Is one hundred top-quality spirit stones enough?"

An arrogant young man threw out a small bag.

The boss was a little confused, and almost didn't bring it up when he heard a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

And I have placed it here for two days, but no one cares about this little bell.

Today suddenly came two guys who looked like rich kids.

And one of them directly offered a big price for a hundred top-grade spirit stones, which far exceeded his expectations.

Although the other bag was not opened, but depending on the situation, it should be quite a lot.

The boss weighed the two bags, his eyes turned sharply, and he was not in a hurry to express his opinion.

Both of these two looked like descendants of aristocratic families. For a moment of enthusiasm, they might raise the price to an unbelievable level.

"Come first, come first!" Xiao Chen looked at the aristocratic family's children, and yelled a few words impatiently.

The children of the aristocratic family ignored Xiao Chen, and threw out another bag, "Two hundred top-quality spirit stones."

"hiss……"

A bunch of onlookers around gasped.

Two hundred top-grade spirit stones are enough for a monk in the middle three realms to use for a year.

This broken bell is good-looking, but it is only the price of ten top-quality spirit stones. What is this thing?

"Brother Xiaoyao, you are awesome." The enchanting woman happily kissed the child of the family.

"That seems to be the young master of the Long family?"

"Which dragon family?"

"How many other people with the surname Long are there in this fucking Huaxia?"

"Uh...could it be..."

Everyone started talking in low voices, and the eyes around them turned into awe and envy.

The Long family is a very mysterious family, and they also came from an unknown place, but they seldom come out to move around.

It is said that the Long family has the blood of the dragon. If the blood is awakened, it is even possible to become a dragon.

Moreover, it is said that the Long family has a realm of annihilation, but they don't want to come out for activities.

Of course this is gossip.

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, the children of this family became more and more proud.

This time, it was hard to get the head of the family and come out to participate in the big competition. I didn't expect that the Long family, which has been hiding all this time, would have such a reputation.

The stall owner was also startled when he heard the name of the Long family, and looked at Xiao Chen with some embarrassment.

"Brother, look at this..." The man handed Xiao Chen's bag back to Xiao Chen.

Although doing business is about first-come-first-served, there are some people like casual practitioners who can't afford to mess with them.

And two hundred top-quality spirit stones are too tempting.

The children of the aristocratic family looked at Xiao Chen triumphantly, and raised their eyebrows provocatively.

The female companion beside him became more and more charming.

"Nmmp." Xiao Chen opened his mouth and it was a classic national curse.

There was an uproar around, such vulgarity is rare in the practice world.

The stall owner's face suddenly turned red, as if he had drunk a lot of wine.

"You don't have a fucking business deal, don't you know that first come first served?"

Xiao Chen took the bag angrily, and poured out the thousands of purple spirit stones inside.