Three hundred and fifty Immortal Magic Points is definitely a big number for Zi Chen.
He didn't expect Ivan's robe to be so valuable.
Several people were watching next to the robes and seemed to have great ideas.
Zi Chen was so shy that he could only stand and watch from a distance, and then went to the second mountain.
He saw a lot of things along the way, some were cheap and he could exchange them, but he couldn't use them at all.
When Zi Chen climbed to the second hill, there was suddenly an angry shout.
"Warner, I finally found you, go to hell!"
Someone moved their hands. Zi Chen immediately turned his head and looked into the distance.
The soul power filled the air in an instant.
The one who took action was a fifth-level Immortal, and it was still unclear where the opponent was.
"It is forbidden to do anything in the trading place. Violators will die!"
The second voice then sounded, "Immortal method: Tianlong!"
A heavenly dragon flew out, carrying the power of tearing the heaven and the earth apart, and headed straight for the fifth level realm.
As the dragon roar sounded, Tianlong swallowed the opponent in one gulp.
A man stood on a big rock, the dragon flew back to him and disappeared, and the corpse of Xianfa fell from the sky.
A fifth-level immortal died like this.
The man waved his hand and rolled up the bones of the fifth level immortal.
Disappeared again.
"Sure enough, there is a strong person protecting you!"
"I really don't know how to live or die. Even if I have a huge hatred, I can't take action here."
"Isn't it true that you really treat this trading place as a decoration?"
"Once in a hundred years, some people will die every time."
Discussions immediately broke out all around, and it seemed that they were already used to this.
This is the second time Zi Chen has experienced immortal magic skills. The power is indeed terrifying. Without the divine clock, he would not have the confidence to block it.
"Dharma Soul Destruction Bell!"
An exclamation sounded from the front, "It turned out to be a complete set of Doomsday Bells!"
Zi Chen heard the sound and looked forward.
I saw someone setting up the Doomsday Clock at the top of the mountain.
Zi Chen's soul power extended over, but was blocked by the seal and could not be explored.
He stepped forward quickly, wanting to take a closer look.
"One thousand nine hundred points, isn't it too expensive?" The person who exclaimed before spoke up again.
The person setting up the stall was a middle-aged man. He glanced at the speaker and said calmly: "This is a set of imitations."
"What, imitation?"
The man exclaimed: "How about 1,900 points? I thought it was genuine."
His voice attracted many people.
The Dharma Soul Destroying Bell is so famous that almost no one among the immortals knows about it.
Many people gathered around.
The middle-aged man told the man to get lost, and then didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
The man was angry, but he didn't dare to get angry.
Others were talking a lot.
It is still difficult to see a complete set of imitations. The price is actually not expensive, but there are really very few that can afford it.
Zi Chen couldn't afford it, so he came here just to see the excitement and the prices of some things, so that he could have a comparison next.
At this moment, he was preparing to go to the third mountain.
"What's so good about the imitations? Have you ever seen the real thing?"
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind.
Everyone was immediately attracted and turned their heads.
Zi Chen's face changed slightly, he lowered his head and prepared to leave.
"Hey, it's you, why are you running?"
Ivan's voice rose a lot, "Zi Chen, I have already seen you."
"That person is Zi Chen, don't let him get away. He has a genuine Dharma Soul Destroying Bell on him, and it comes with a complete set."
Ivan pointed at Zi Chen and started drinking.
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Zi Chen, with surprise and uncertainty on their faces.
Including those nearby stall owners.
Zi Chen turned around and looked at Ivan, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"
Ivan smiled and said: "Nothing, but no one has ever seen the real Dharma Soul Destroying Bell. Why don't you take it out and let everyone see it?"
There was expectation in everyone's eyes.
"The real thing and the imitation are almost the same. There is nothing interesting about them."
In fact, Zi Chen wanted to deny it at first, but felt that it made no sense.
"similar?"
Ivan said disdainfully: "If they were really similar, I would have killed you long ago. How can I wait until now?"
The other party's tone was full of provocation.
Zi Chen will naturally not be fooled. If he starts here, he will only die.
"I felt ashamed for you when you ran away like a dog. I thought you would hide in some corner and never show up again. I didn't expect you would still run in front of me like a dog today."
Zi Chen pointed to the distance and said disdainfully: "How about the two of us go outside to compete? Let's see who is the real father and who is the grandson?"
"Hmph, I'm at the fifth level, but if I fight against an immortal like you, I'll really lose my standing."
Ivan snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, "If I fight you, I will lose my status!"
These words sounded tough, but everyone could hear the deep-seated timidity.
It seems that the real thing is really good!
"If you don't have the guts, don't provoke me."
Zi Chen said indifferently: "When you leave, you'd better avoid me and don't let me meet you, otherwise you know the consequences."
After saying that, Zi Chen turned and left.
"etc."
The stall owner stood up and said, "Young man, can you sell the real thing? I'm willing to pay ten times the price of the imitation."
As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
You must know that the imitation product sells for 1,900 Immortal Magic Points, and everyone regards it as a sky-high price.
Ten times the price is 19,000 points, which is a truly astronomical figure that is almost unimaginable.
Everyone looked at Zi Chen, waiting for his answer.
Zi Chen smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm at a low level, so I have to use genuine products to save my life."
He stretched out his hand again and pointed at his head, "I heard that my head is now worth hundreds of immortal magic points."
"I remembered, he is Dharma Soul Sin...Zi Chen!"
To be continued...