"Ning Tianxing, are we thinking about the same thing?"
"It should be."
"Seven Star spider fairy house... According to the legend of the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce, the treasure left by the spider ghost demon ten thousand years ago?"
"It seems that eight Chengdu is here."
Luo Chuan smiled: "surnamed Ning, everything in it belongs to me."
Ning Tianxing didn''t think: "you dream."
Luo Chuan glanced at Ning Tianxing and said, "we''ve exhausted all our skills. You can beat me just by fighting the flesh?"
"You... Your uncle!" Ning Tianxing suddenly lost all his favor for Luo Chuan and said coldly, "maybe there''s nothing left in here."
"By the way, in addition to the 1.2 billion Yin coins you owe me, you have to pay interest. Ten thousand Yin coins a day. Anyway, you are so rich that you are a grandson if you don''t pay interest." Luo Chuan said to himself.
Ning Tianxing gnashed his teeth and stared at Luo Chuan. He had never met such a difficult man as Luo Chuan since he was granted the title in front of the hall and became the four CHILDES of the Apocalypse capital.
It happened that every time I met Luochuan, it would make him angry for a long time.
Ignoring Ning Tianxing, Luo Chuan strode into the copper hall.
Inside and outside the copper hall are quite different. The outside of the copper hall looks magnificent, but inside it are black stone caves, high and low, large and small.
According to a spider ghost demon living in each cave, ten thousand years ago, there were nearly a thousand spider ghost demons in the Seven Star Yuanye.
"Dragon skin!"
Luo Chuan''s eyes lit up. In the cave closest to him, he saw nearly 100 Jiaolong skins. There are black and white, and the most has seven claws. The grade of Jiaolong is very high.
"How many Yin coins is a dragon skin worth?" Luo Chuan asked.
"It depends on the grade. The three clawed dragon skin is worth 300000 Yin coins, and the five claws are more than one million." Ning Tianxing said as if nothing had happened.
"It''s also nearly 100 million Yin coins. It''s not enough for you to pay me interest." Luo Chuan was slightly disappointed.
Ning Tianxing''s face was expressionless, his fist was clenched, and his heart was dripping blood.
As early as a thousand years ago, the Jiaolong in Tiannan was frightened by Li Xuan. They all moved to other domains. There are few Jiaolong left in Tiannan. Every birth will lead to the competition of three or four levels of Huaying, and even experts in the virtual world. In Tiannan region, the three clawed dragon skin is worth five million Yin coins, and the five clawed dragon skin is more than ten million. There is no market for higher-grade dragon skin, let alone complete dragon skin.
When Ning Tianxing was distressed, Luo Chuan turned his eyes to another cave.
"Congenital ore! Eighteen thousand nine hundred and twenty-six pieces... The grade is not low."
Following Luo Chuan''s eyes, Ning Tianxing saw that another cave was almost filled with congenital minerals. At the next moment, Ning Tianxing''s eyes suddenly widened. He knows these ores. There is a volume of Tiannan ore spectrum in ninghou Daofu, which records the grade and distribution of Tiannan ore. the ore in front of him is called Heisha Lingquan stone, which is up to four grades. It is an extremely rare congenital ore.
The way of practice, resources first.
Take the ninghou Taoist mansion where he is located. The congenital ore transferred at one time is close to 200000 pieces, but these 200000 pieces need to be distributed to many monks. Even if the talent is good and valued again, it is great to be able to get 10000 pieces in a few years.
Luo Chuan found nearly 20000 pieces of congenital ore at one time, which was enough for him to squander in the infant territory.
"Many fairy herbs. The grade is not low."
"A lot of exotic bones."
"There are meteorites outside the sky..."
As they found more and more treasures in the Seven Star spider fairy house, Ning Tianxing''s face became more and more ugly.
If it were someone else, Ning Tianxing would have killed and robbed the treasure long ago and took all this for himself.
But the person next to him is Luo Chuan. Let alone Ning Tianxing''s skill consumption, even if his skill is still there, he is not sure to kill Luo Chuan.
"What''s going on?" suddenly, Luo Chuan was stunned.
He raised the storage ring and wanted to take away all the good things in the cave, but both Jiaolong skin and congenital ore were firmly fixed in the cave.
"Dharma array?" Luo Chuan frowned.
Those who can hide from him and arrange these Dharma arrays can at least return to the virtual environment.
"It seems that it is the thing of the Lord." Ning Tianxing made no secret of his gloating: "Luo Chuan, we are obviously not the first to find here. The things here have long been owned by others."
"The man''s accomplishments have gone back to the empty realm." Luo Chuan said faintly.
"Return to the empty realm..." Ning Tianxing''s mouth still rises, but the smile on his face has solidified.
"Do you remember the source of emptiness that wanted to engulf us just now?" Luo Chuan looked at Ning Tianxing.
Ning Tianxing''s face became dignified and nodded slightly: "what do you mean, the monk who returns to the virtual realm, is he still here?"
"If I guess right. He should still be there." Luo Chuan whispered.
As soon as his voice fell, a cold wind blew from behind. Whether Luochuan or ningtianxing, his back was cold.
A cold, low sneer sounded from behind them.
"Two boys, finally react, Jie!"
Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing turned quickly and stared at the old man in front of them.
A black robe with purple cloud embroidered bottom, his whole body is dry, his face is thin and his beard is long, his skin is full of folds like old bark, and there is no cold light in the eyes of two pairs of triangles.
His breath is very high and deep, but there is a distance from the strange Python outside. It is obviously lower than the Guixu realm, but it is not much lower. It is either the third level or the fourth level.
Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing didn''t speak. Their hearts were tense and looked at the old man carefully.
The strange underground river at the bottom of Yinchuan, the ten thousand year old spider demon cave in the underground river, the mysterious old man occupying the cave, everything is so strange. But Luochuan vaguely felt that all this had traces to follow, which was not so absurd on the surface.
"Don''t hahaha, two boys, be silly! Jie Jie!" the old man laughed loudly. The laughter echoed through the spider demon cave and echoed among the Blackstone caves.
Looking at the strange old man, Luo Chuan felt familiar and familiar.
"Don''t hahaha... Two stupid boys! I really thought I was lucky! Hahaha... This place was occupied by this seat thousands of years ago! I''m laughing to death!" the old man didn''t know what he thought, pointing to Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing and laughing.
Ning Tianxing looked strange and stared at the old man coldly. He really couldn''t figure out what was funny.
Luo Chuan suddenly reacted.
Thousands of years ago... The Dharma array that can be arranged to return to the virtual realm... Now it is only the infant realm, and its strength is obviously weakened... The smile is so low that it seems that there is a lack of muscle in the head.
Luo Chuan has met two such freaks before.
The identity of this person is imminent.
Luo Chuan secretly gave Ning Tianxing a wink, and suddenly showed a happy smile on his face. He stepped forward and worshipped the old man and said, "you are the ancestor of my evil way. Thousands of years ago, the strongest person in the south of the sky, the dark sword magician, the ancestor of the dark religion?"
Ning Tianxing was stunned and looked strange.
The laughter stopped suddenly, and the old man''s crazy look gradually converged. He looked at Luo Chuan suspiciously, and suddenly burst into a violent killing: "boy, who are you!"
Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing were shrouded in the dark and dark killing machine. Their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled.
Luo Chuan! What the hell are you doing!
Ning Tianxing endured the heavy pressure of murderous spirit, gnashing his teeth and staring at Luo Chuan, saying in his heart that he was bad.
If this is really the dark sword magician in front of me, I will explain it here today!
Among the top ten magicians in Tiannan thousands of years ago, the dark sword magician ranked fifth. He is also one of the three magicians, the ancestor of the dark cult. It is said that he was cruel and ruthless. He was an excellent woman. All the monks who fell into his hands were tortured to death.
Ning Tianxing was nervous, but Luo Chuan was secretly relieved.
Looking at the old man opposite, Luo Chuan has determined his identity. In Mingyue villa, he overheard the conversation between the three preachers of the underworld. The disciples of the three evil religions gathered in the Seven Star Yuanye to open the seal and let the dark sword magician be born again.
Now it seems that this spider demon cave is the one that seals the dark sword magician.
Luo Chuan, one of the top ten magicians in Tiannan thousands of years ago, has met white bones and human evil. Now he meets the dark sword magician. Luo Chuan is not afraid at all, but relaxed.
"I''ve heard the name of the dark sword magician for a long time. When I saw him today, I really opened my eyes and admired the younger generation." Luo Chuan thought or didn''t want to. He flattered him first.
The murderous spirit did not disappear, but weakened a bit.
"Oh? How can you admire me and open your eyes?" the dark sword magician stroked his long beard and asked with a straight face.
"Not to mention the achievements of thousands of years ago, just say that in the past thousands of years, the death of the top ten magicians in Tiannan disappeared. Our magic is getting worse day by day. We are waiting hard for the day of emergence, waiting... The day of your birth."
"Among the top ten magicians in the south of the world, only you, the dark sword magician, are left. You are all our hope. Once you are born, cheer up and call, thousands of children of the devil will respond and recreate the prosperity of our devil way thousands of years ago!"
Luo Chuan said at last, waving his fist emotionally: "Ming sword, Ming sword, famous in the south of the world, Ming sword, Ming sword, shocking the world!"
Ning Tianxing''s eyes were about to fall off. He looked at Luo Chuan blankly. When it was absurd, he couldn''t help but feel a chill. He has seen the arrogant and domineering Luo Chuan, the scheming and then moving Luo Chuan, and today he has seen the shameless side of Luo Chuan.
He shook his head secretly. Ning Tianxing murmured in his heart. The dark sword magician is famous for his craftiness and ruthlessness. How can he eat Luo Chuan''s set.
But when Ning Tianxing looked up at the dark sword magician, he was completely stupid.
Thousands of years ago, countless friars were slaughtered. The lecherous and fierce demons that made the cultivation world in the south of the world smell the color change, turned red in their eyes, put out their hands to wipe tears, and looked at Luo Chuan emotionally: "you, you, you... You said it well. Good, good, that''s great."
"Magician, take care of yourself."
In Ning Tianxing''s incredible eyes, Luo Chuan jumped out step by step, came to the dark sword magician, reached out and patted his shoulder, whispered softly and comforted.
Ning Tianxing stared round and looked at the moving scene full of warmth from his grandparents and grandchildren in front of him. He only felt that the world had been completely subverted.
"Boy, you''re right. But you''re wrong. The man didn''t kill all the people thousands of years ago. If he really wants to kill all the people, none of us can live. Except me, the monster with white bones and the human spirit with evil people must still be alive, but I don''t know where to hide."
The dark sword magician sighed faintly, raised his head with his negative hand, and looked like he had gone through the sea.