Supreme Immortal Emperor

The night sky is deep and Star Fragmentation is dusty.

Ye Chen came to the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion again, and it happened that Pang Da Haizheng was humming a song and drinking a little wine by himself.

"Oh! Someone really came to buy things in the middle of the night." Seeing the business came, the huge sea hemp stood up, his eyes bright as always.

"Elder is so interested!" Ye Chen laughed and handed a storage bag up, "Elder will help me estimate the price and see how much the contents can cost."

Huge Hai took the storage bag, opened it and took a look inside, then looked towards Ye Chen, "This is all grabbed from Qi Hao!"

Ye Chen gave a dry cough and touched it. The tip of the nose is still nodded.

Withdraw his gaze, Pang Dahai took out a selfish calculations from his arms, and then counted every item in the storage bag.

Finally, he put down his selfish calculations, squeezed his mustache and groaned, and then raised three fingers.

"Thirty thousand is too little." Ye Chen curled one's lip, secretly thought he didn't need to rush for money, he would not sell these treasures.

"Thirty-one thousand and one, no more." Da Hai said that he didn't forget to glance at Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's face was obviously not a posture to sell.

Seeing this, Da Hai asked tentatively, "How about thirty thousand two?"

"Not for sale." Ye Chen immediately accepted the storage bag.

Although he is not very sensitive to price, the treasure in Qi Hao's storage bag is more than thirty-two thousand, and only the few spiritual artifacts out of the ordinary are more than this price.

Seeing that Ye Chen was about to leave, Pang Dahai hurriedly grabbed Ye Chen, "Don't go! No way, let's add it!"

"Five thousand." Ye Chen drove directly The price is out.

The "Thirty Thousand Eighty" Huge Sea also not to be trifled with, desperately bargaining down.

"Let you two thousand, forty-eight thousand."

"Forty thousand, it can't be more."

"Elder, you're too embarrassed Right! Forty-seven thousand, at this price, otherwise..."

"Deal." Unexpectedly, Pang Dahai interrupted Ye Chen's words on the spot, and he promised simply and neatly.

To be lower?

Ye Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, secretly thought was fooled by Da Hai.

"Come on, forty thousand seven, no more, no more, just click." Pang Dahai's lowly laughed, and put a storage bag into Ye Chen's arms, for fear that Ye Chen would regret it again Up.

Ye Chen simply pushed back, "Bring me three Heavenly Spirit Curses and a Heavenly Action Curse."

"That won't work, it's still three thousand." Pang Dahai I stopped doing it then.

"Then I won't sell it."

"Hey, you little bastard." Da Hai was about to go wild on the spot, but still piled up with a wretched smile, "This way , You add another two thousand, I will give you one thousand cheaper Spirit Stone, how?."

"I will add five hundred to you at most." After being fooled once, Ye Chen also learned to be smart. Bargain after death.

"Deal." Unexpectedly, Da Dahai agreed with his mother.

Ouch, let me go!

Ye Chen couldn't help but fiercely slapped himself twice.

Is it higher again?

Ginger is still hot and old. Ye Chen tried his best to cut down the price, but he still couldn't play in the huge sea. It seems that this old bastard can be a Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion Elder. reason.

"There are three Heavenly Spirit Curses, one Heavenly Action Curse, and you are ready." This time, Pang Dahai stuffed the four spiritual charms into Ye Chen's arms.

Then, this guy took Ye Chens storage bag.

Ye Chen stuffed the four magic charms into the storage bag with a dark face, "Elder, don't fall into the pit when you walk at night."

"Hey you smelly brat.... "

On the side, Ye Chen ran out of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion without waiting for the huge sea to go wild.

It was late at night when I returned to Xiaolingyuan.

weng!

weng!

In the small garden, there are all the sounds of iron rods hitting the air. The tiger baby is not asleep yet, and is still undergoing assiduous cultivation Then, the Wu iron rod used in his hand was quite good, although it was a bit clumsy, it was gradually becoming proficient.

Xu Shihuwa has been so absorbed in her practice that she has returned without realizing it.

Ye Chen didn't bother, and walked quietly towards his room. When he entered the house, he glanced at the sweaty tiger baby.

"Stick, the tiger baby may be born with it."

Speaking, Ye Chen raised his foot and walked into the door.

There is no word for a night, and dawn is in the blink of an eye.

The next day, just after dawn, Ye Chen walked out of the Little Spirit Garden.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiong Er appeared in no particular order.

Today's Xiong Er, in addition to the lower body pants and the upper body vest, there is another thing on his body, that is, a bright mirror armor hung on his chest, shining with restrained light.

"Why don't we rent a spirit bird and fly over!" Ye Chen looked at the sky.

"That won't work." Xiong Er immediately rejected, "Powerhouses are all spatial flight. It is very unsafe to fly in the sky with a spirit bird. Im right, its far better on the ground than in the sky. It's safer."

Speaking, Xiong Er took out two magic charms from his crotch.

"Thousand-line talisman." Ye Chen's eyes flashed lightly, seeming to recognize this talisman, and even know the ability of this talisman, once used, it can travel thousands of miles every day.

"Oh, you know the Thousand Xing Fu." Xiong Er was a little surprised.

"I have heard some."

Xiong Er did not ask any more, and handed a thousand-line symbol to Ye Chen, "Put it on his leg, pour True Qi into it, and master it. Direction, this magic talisman is very fast, don't you hit the mountain."

"Look at what you said." Ye Chen waved the magic talisman to his leg.

Immediately, he split out a stream of True Qi and poured it into it, and the magic talisman suddenly glowed, with lines submerged within the body.

sou!

Ye Chen, who was still in place last moment, flew out.

After Xiong Erbula, he also followed Ye Chen's footsteps like a long rainbow thread.

The sudden increase in speed made Ye Chen a little uncomfortable. It was the first time he used the Thousand-Line Symbol.

"This Thousand Line Symbol is very good."

Ye Chen said with a smile while grasping the direction, his ears are full of the whistling wind, although the speed of this Thousand Line Symbol Not as good as Su Ying Qian Huan, but the consumption of True Qi is much less than Su Ying Qian Huan.

sou!

Whoo!

The two of them have been left behind all the way, and there is a billowing dust mist behind them.

After galloping overnight, the two rushed into a barren forest.

"There is another hour, it should be." Xiong Er asked about the time and distance.

"I have smelled blood-reeking qi." Ye Chen pondered then said.

"Relax, it's okay, what about a brother?" Xiong Er's chubby little hand patted Ye Chen.

"Be careful." Ye Chen just heard a sudden cry, he grabbed Xiong Er with one hand, and then quickly backed away.

bang!

As soon as the two of them left, the area they had just stepped on exploded.

Suddenly, the rubble collapsed, and the surrounding thick trees fell in pieces, and even the earth was blown out into a 30-foot pit.

My grass!

Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately cursed.

If Ye Chen hadn't reacted quickly before, they would be blown out on the spot.

"Motherfucker, whoever kills a thousand swords is setting up traps here." Xiong Er yelled loudly.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, back to back with Xiong Er, and looked around all around vigilantly. He was in trouble shortly after he came out, and he couldn't help worrying about the safety of this long journey.

Shasha!

Shasha!

Soon, in the dark night, there was a rustling sound, one after another cold wind hit, with blood-reeking qi.

"I can escape the trap of my array. I underestimate you." With a sneer, a burly man came out carrying the Ghost Headed Great Saber.

This person has bare arms, disheveled hair, sunken eyes, blood red eyes, and a sharp scar on his face. He is full of tyrannical air, plus that fierce face. Seeing is not good.

"True Yang Realm." Feeling the breath of the big man, Ye Chen and Xiong Er's face instantly changes are ugly.

"Bring the storage bag, I can make your death easier." The burly man walked slowly carrying the sword, his tyrannical aura was stronger, and the broad and heavy sword was faint and cold. .

Seeing this, Xiong Er glanced sideways at Ye Chen, "Will you do it?"