"Hey, your pot is pretty good." Leng Yiren, who was still having a seizure, saw the iron pot behind Lan Xiaobu, and his anger disappeared instantly.
After saying that Lan Xiaobu's pot was good, he rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands and said, "How about this? If you like my Five Elements Pagoda, I'll forget it for you. You can give me this pot. As for other things,
You can take whatever you want, it doesn’t matter how much you take.”
Lan Xiaobu looked at this thin man as if he were an idiot. Is there something wrong with this guy's brain? What is his reincarnation pot? How dare he replace his reincarnation pot with a mere acquired spiritual treasure?
"If you don't want to change it, since you won't sell it, let's leave. Say goodbye." Lan Xiaobu turned around and left.
Although the man in front of him was a saint, Lan Xiaobu didn't feel the overwhelming aura of cultivation in him. Lan Xiaobu guessed that this guy must have consumed too much and couldn't recover for a while. But not everyone
Like him, they all have a dimensional model of the universe.
Since his cultivation cannot crush him, why should he be afraid?
"Haha, young man, you are carrying the reincarnation pot of the Three-Guo Saint. Once discovered by the Three-Guo Saint, you will have no hope of death. Sell it to me as soon as possible. Not only can I keep you, but you can also get a bunch of treasures.
Even fools in this business know how to do this." Seeing Lan Xiaobu turn around and leave, Leng Yiren couldn't help but sneered.
As expected, Leng Yiren did not catch up with him. Lan Xiaobu secretly thought that there was indeed something wrong with this guy and he did not dare to catch up with him.
But who is the three-pot saint? Does the reincarnation pot belong to the three-pot saint?
Regardless of whether the reincarnation pot belonged to the Three-Pot Saint or not, Lan Xiaobu put the reincarnation pot away. It was always a good thing to be on guard.
This time Lan Xiaobu came to the second store. The second store was also a grocery store. There were all kinds of materials in it. The top-notch materials that are usually rare to see were like garbage here. There were piles here.
There are a bunch of them there.
Lan Xiaobu held a Wangshuang Desert Crystal and thought to himself, this is exactly what he longs for, the best talisman refining material. Needless to say, this thing must also require Dao Fruit before it can be purchased.
After thinking about it, Lan Xiaobu still put down the materials in his hand. He did have some Taoist fruits on his body, but he didn't plan to use them casually. According to Sister Xuxi, the Five-Colored Immortal Zhizhi and Kupan Taoist Fruit on his body were both good.
Even if I need to replace something, there is no rush.
After passing the second store, Lan Xiaobu came to the third store. No one was different from the previous two stores. As soon as Lan Xiaobu arrived at the door of the third store, before he entered, a man with a black face said
He came up with a smile and said, "My friend, what do you want to buy? I have everything here."
Lan Xiaobu glanced at it and said what he was thinking. The two grocery stores in front of him said that they had everything but a few imperfections. There were only three things in this store. The first thing seemed to be a book of exercises, and the second thing
The first thing is a seed the size of an egg, and the third thing is a round bead. What this round bead is used for, at least it cannot be seen from the appearance.
With such a quantity of goods, do you dare to say that you have everything you need?
Look at the top of the head again. This head of the head is not a grocery store, but a shop of all kinds of things. What are the three things called a shop of all kinds of things?
"Boss, you seem to have only three things here." Lan Xiaobu pointed at the three things protected by the crystal cabinet. There was nothing else to accompany them. These three things could only be described as pitiful.
The black-faced boss nodded quickly, "Yes, all things are born from three things."
Another idiot, Lan Xiaobu turned around and was about to leave. But this time the black-faced man stopped him and said, "A friend has just arrived? I can provide all kinds of information on Tianjie here, even as long as five...three...
No, just one Dao Fruit will do."
This Heavenly Street is too weird, so Wang Lun should know what's going on. Lan Xiaobu originally planned to find someone to ask where this Heavenly Street is, but he didn't have the generosity to take out a Dao Fruit.
Ask people. Now that someone comes out and wants to tell him information about Tianjie, Lan Xiaobu naturally hopes to learn the truth.
He walked up to the exercise book and asked, "Friend, can I take out this exercise and have a look?"
"No, but I can tell you what kind of exercise it is." The dark-faced man shook his head like a rattle.
"You don't want to tell me what type it is, but just tell me what kind of technique it is?" Lan Xiaobu asked.
The black-faced man hesitated for a while. He was considering whether Lan Xiaobu was trying to trick him or if he really wanted this skill. If he just wanted to trick him, he wouldn't have said it.
"Are you sure you want to buy it?" After a while, the black-faced man asked.
He was worried that if he didn’t tell Lan Xiaobu his name, Lan Xiaobu would leave immediately. Now it’s not that easy to find a quality customer. He sighed in his heart, and his survival in Tianjie became more and more difficult.
It's difficult.
"If it's good, I'll buy it of course." Lan Xiaobu said calmly.
"This is a magical power called the Little Death Technique..." the black-faced man said with a smile.
Small Death Technique? Lan Xiaobu immediately thought of the Stone Sword Divine Sect. All the monks in this sect were killed by the Small Death Technique. Although he really wanted to have the universe model build a small Death Technique, and then build a big Death Technique.
, but the Taoist charm of death remaining in the Stone Sword Divine Sect is almost gone.
"I want this magical power..." Lan Xiaobu seemed to remember something midway through his words. He looked at the black-faced man in confusion and asked, "Why do you have a small death technique? Are you a death saint?"
"Hey, you don't have to worry about this. But don't worry, I'm not a death saint." The black-faced man chuckled.
"What about this seed?" Lan Xiaobu pointed to the second display cabinet.
The dark-faced man's smile faded, and he felt that Lan Xiaobu didn't seem to want to buy something from him.
Lan Xiaobu saw the change in the black-faced man's expression. He chuckled, took out a jade box and said, "This is my thing, what do you think of it?"
"It seems to be a good thing." The dark-faced man looked at the jade box that Lan Xiaobu took out with longing in his eyes.
Lan Xiaobu opened the jade box and said, "Take a look."
The black-faced man's eyes widened, and he immediately grabbed Lan Xiaobu's jade box. Lan Xiaobu put the jade box away with his hands, and looked at the black-faced man calmly.
What he just took out was the Five-Colored Immortal Zhizhi. It could be seen from this guy's expression and attitude that this guy was extremely eager for the Five-Colored Immortal Zhizhi.
"Is this the Tao Fruit Five-Colored Immortal Zhi?" The black-faced man sighed, then remembered something, and casually took out the little book of death techniques and handed it to Lan Xiaobu: "Friend, I'll give you the little death spell.
"
Lan Xiaobu waved his hand, "I haven't decided yet whether it's a transaction or not."
The black-faced man said flatteringly, "You can ask me any questions you have, and I will tell you everything I know."
"Give me this seed too." Lan Xiaobu pointed to the egg-sized seed.
The black-faced man waved his hands quickly, "That's not possible. Although the Five-Colored Immortal Zhi Dao Fruit is what I urgently need, you can only exchange it for the Small Death Technique."
Lan Xiaobu just said casually, not necessarily asking for the seed. Seeing the black-faced man protecting the seed like this, Lan Xiaobu didn't mention it again and asked instead, "Then let me ask you a few questions. What's your name?"
What's your name? How long have you been here?"
"My name is Tu Wang. It has been hundreds of thousands of years since I came here...or was it a million years? I don't remember much." The black-faced man seemed to be mocking himself.
"Did you enter here by mistake and get trapped in Tianjie?" Lan Xiaobu asked doubtfully.
Tu Wang glanced at Lan Xiaobu with disdain and said, "Trapped here? Do you know how many people come to Tianjie and can't find this place, and we will accidentally get trapped here?"
"What do you mean?" Lan Xiaobu asked quickly.
Tu Wang did not answer Lan Xiaobu's words, but asked, "Do you know about the gods?"
Lan Xiaobu shook his head.
Tu Wang asked again, "Then do you know about the calamity that will destroy the world?"
This time Lan Xiaobu said, "I know that the World-Destroying Tribulation has almost wiped out all the monks in the vast universe."
Tu Wang chuckled, "How can we destroy all the countless unrelated universes and worlds in the vastness? At most, it will only destroy our vast universe. Most of the people here are trying to destroy the world.
After the calamity suddenly weakened, there was a holy saint who single-handedly and with the help of his friends managed to stabilize this vast area and suppress the calamity that would destroy the world.
Not only that, the holy saint also contributed his own universe, allowing countless people who had nowhere to go to take refuge in his universe."
"This senior's conduct is indeed noble." Lan Xiaobu nodded. He had vaguely heard of these things.
"A noble character?" Tu Wang chuckled, and then said, "Maybe so."
Lan Xiaobu said calmly, "If you can't do it yourself, then someone else can."
Tu Wang didn't seem to want to cause a conflict with Lan Xiaobu, so he deliberately calmed down the atmosphere and said, "My friend, if you were faced with this situation, would you take refuge in his universe?"
Lan Xiaobu said without hesitation, "Of course I want to go. If I don't go, won't I be killed by the calamity?"
"Then if Liang Jie was also suppressed by this senior, would you still go in? Your current cultivation level should not be high. If your cultivation level reaches the realm of a saint, would you still go in?"
Tu Wang asked several questions in succession.
Lan Xiaobu was asked for a moment.
Then he realized that if there was a way out, he would not enter a stranger's world. No matter how noble the stranger was, he would not enter.
Tu Wang said, "It seems that you should have the answer. After the world was suppressed, many people chose not to enter that world, and I was one of them. Because at that time, the universe collapsed, the interface was nirvana, and almost
There was no place to stay. But at this time, in the vastness after the catastrophe, all the monks who had the prototype of their own avenue harvested the information of heaven.
That is, in any vast universe, no one without a God's throne can live forever. If you want to live forever, you must jump to the God's Gate. And the end of this sky street is where the God's Gate is. After the catastrophe, the God's thrones were re-divided.
Who will fall behind in this kind of robbery for the throne of God?"
As he spoke, Tu Wang pointed at the end.
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)