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Chapter 95 Black eats black? Who eats who?

The burial sand bones have indeed fallen.

This time the identity was exposed is worth it.

Su Xun was overjoyed and didn't even pay attention to this Daoxinhui. Although he was proficient in refining weapons, alchemy and even many Daoshi techniques, in fact, if he was in terms of the depth of his pocket, he was poorer than the rich things in the Daoxinhui.

Even more than 90% of the casual cultivators may have more than his spirit stones.

Poverty is a disease, and it is also a genetic disease. He has been reborn from generation to generation, but he still has not been able to get rid of the torture brought to him by this disease.

At this time, the Hehuan bell continued to shoot.

Soon a maid handed the Hehuan bell into Su Xun's hands.

Seeing that someone knew the whereabouts of the burial sand bone, Su Xun took the Hehuan Bell and left the private room without hesitation and headed towards her private room.

At this time, Ao Jinghong had already taken out another treasure on the stage, but this had nothing to do with Su Xun.

"I'm at Zuo Jianqing, how dare I ask the girl's name!"

Su Xun entered the women's box and politely clasped his fists at the woman in white. He didn't use his real name. The fewer people know the name Su Xun, the better.

The woman also stood up and saluted, "Little woman Tian Xin, I have seen the young master."

Su Xun asked bluntly: "Miss Tian, ​​do you have a thousand-year-old burial sand bone?"

"I heard that the sand burial bones you mentioned should have another alias called the Vajra Bone. Because the bones are soaked in the earth spiritual energy for thousands of years and are as hard as Vajra, it is called Vajra Bone. But it sounds far less good than the ones that are buried in the sand burial bones."

"Yes, that's what it is. Miss Tian really has?"

Tian Xin pursed the corner of her lips slightly, took out a bone about the size of a finger from the storage space in her sleeve and placed it on the table.

Su Xun's brow jumped suddenly, and the familiar spiritual energy was already coming to his face, just like the spiritual energy of the wind transformed when Su Yuan died.

He said in surprise: "What a thousand-year-old sand bone? But... why is it so small?"

He knew very well that the formation of the burial sand bones were formed.

Either it does not form, once it is formed, its volume will definitely not be too small.

This finger is a little bit the size of...

"After all, this thing is not very valuable. Except for putting these things when refining magic weapons, it can increase the hardness of the magic weapons... other times, you can't use these things. This small piece is actually what I want from my sister. My sister had traveled in the secret realm of Dongxu for a period of time and accidentally obtained the thousand-year-old burial sand bones."

When Su Xun heard this, he believed it by eight or nine minutes.

You should know that this Dongxu secret realm is actually one of the many yellow sand secret realms that Yuan Yin will give to you before, which may have burial sand bones.

Since she said this name and this fragment of sand burial bones, I'm afraid this matter is true!

He asked, "Then where is your sister now?"

Tian Xin replied: "Only one person is allowed to enter the token, and my sisters only have one piece. She gave it to me, so she naturally couldn't come in. She is waiting for me at an inn in Fengxian County thirty miles away. If Mr. Zuo wants a complete burial of sand bones, he may have to go with me."

Su Xun asked, "What do you want to exchange?"

Tian Xin smiled and said, "Actually, my sister likes Hehuan Ling very much. If the treasure is in my sister's hands, she will definitely exchange it directly. But the treasure is in my sister's hands. As far as I know, my sister does not like treasures, but has always been interested in the dusty history of the world of immortal cultivation, such as the Ghost King Sect, Zhuxian Sword, etc., I have never heard of it, and she must be very curious..."

"You mean..."

"Hehuan Ling, plus all the information you know about the Ghost King Sect. If you can tell me the old land of the Ghost King Sect and let me go to visit, I believe that my sister will agree to exchange the thousand-year-old burial sand bones for you."

"make a deal!"

Su Xun nodded.

Tian Xin's eyes lit up when she heard this and said, "I have nothing to exchange now. If Mr. Zuo is interested, why don't we go and find my sister now?"

"good!"

Su Xun nodded.

The two of them walked out side by side.

After just a few steps, a young man in brocade uniform with a handsome appearance stopped the two.

His eyes fell on Su Xun and asked, "Is this fellow Taoist, do you plan to trade in private?"

"good."

The man in the brocade costume said, "Ao Jiankun is the person in charge of security in the Ao family. If a fellow Taoist trades privately with this girl, we have no power to stop it. We only trade in this hall. If an accident occurs, our Ao family will be responsible for it. But if we leave this Daoxin Pavilion, no matter what happens, my Daoxin Pavilion will not bear any responsibility. I hope the fellow Taoist understands it."

That's right.

But his eyes always fell on Su Xun.

Su Xun already understood.

This Ao Jiankun is obviously reminding himself to be careful of being bad at eating bad.

Su Xun looked up and down Tian Xin, and saw that the girl was wearing white clothes, with graceful figure and beautiful eyebrows. Apart from her chest being quite flat, she could not be called a peerless appearance, but she was also pretty and charming.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, this Miss Tian is not a bad person at first sight."

Tian Xin was stared at by Su Xun's eyes, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

“That’s good.”

Ao Jiankun flashed and moved out of his position.

"Miss Tian, ​​please!"

"please!"

The two of them all the way to the outside of Dedaoxin Pavilion.

Seeing Tian Xin coming directly to the largest golden wooden carriage of the alien dragon horse, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zuo, please go with me all the way. My little sister just happened to want to ask Mr. Zuo about the Ghost King Sect with Mr. Zuo."

She said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, my sister was quite interested in that period of dust... After all, you should know that many secret realms are actually discovered by clues and then others. My sister and her sister like the most, because they want to find new secret realms from those clues."

"This is natural. It happened to be boring on the road, so I can talk to you too."

Su Xun got on the carriage.

Inside the carriage, it is spacious and comfortable, with thick cashmere cushions.

After Tian Xin got on the car, she knelt down with her knees, with a slender waist straight, and lifted up the curtain to signal the driver to catch the car.

As the carriage began to move forward swayingly.

She then asked with a smile: "Brother Zuo, don't you know what a magical magic weapon you call the Zhuxian Sword?"

"Oh, Zhuxian Sword, it is the treasure of Qingyun Sect, one of the three leading sects of the righteous path. Speaking of Qingyun Sect, we have to mention its powerful Zhuxian Sword Formation."

Su Xun spoke nonsense and told the history in the book.

Since it is a novel, it will not be said whether it is fake or not, but the logic is obviously self-interpreting.

Su Xun went from the rise of Qingyun Sect to decline and then to rise.

Tian Xin was fascinated by the fact that she heard it, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. She was really not lying. She was quite capable of treasure appraisal...

She could see that there were a few shallow rust marks on the Hehuan bell, but there was a mottled color inside the rust.

This is the rust marks generated by the magic weapon being destroyed by time and then rust again and then corroded layer by layer.

Unless someone can witness the changes of a magical piece of metal within a thousand years, it will not be able to make such realistic rust marks.

In other words, this acacia bell is likely to have existed for thousands of years.

In other words, the legendary Ghost King Sect and Qingyun Sect are likely to really exist, so naturally she can't help but be curious.

After listening carefully for a long time, she asked again: "Where is the Ghost King Sect?"

"The Ghost King Sect is located in Huqi Mountain. It is one of the four major demon sects separated after the collapse of the Shura Temple Hall. Because it was located in the wilderness at that time..."

"Where is that wilderness?"

Tian Xin asked with concern.

"I don't know this. I just got the Hehuan Bell by chance, and found these secrets from the classics near the Hehuan Bell..."

Su Xun sighed: "The Ghost King Sect and the Qingyun Sect are originally enemies, but they don't expect that the last lady of the Ghost King Sect will fall in love with an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sect. In order to save him, she will burn out her essence, blood and soul. Alas, although she is a demonic woman, she dares to love and hate..."

He took out the Hehuan bell and put it in his palm and watched slowly.

A look of melancholy appeared in his eyes...

Then.

Shake the Hehuan bell directly.

Dingling...

The crisp ringtone rang immediately, accompanied by the true energy.

Tian Xin felt a dazed heart and suddenly felt shocked.

Look up...

But I saw thunder in Su Xun's fingers, and he quickly turned toward her chest!
Chapter completed!
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