Chapter 210 Lie
After discovering the location of this place, Zhao An laughed and used the special achievement of this practice "puppet talisman"!Behind him was a Xuanjia battle puppet that would consume a lot of cultivation, wearing a moon-white tuxedo-like heavenly garment with a Tai Chi pattern printed on the back, and a blue sea light sword hanging from his waist!There was also a green silk scarf wrapped around her head, blatantly crossing this place three times!

"Hey! Dude, where did you customize this look? How about selling it to me for a thousand knives?" A monk finally couldn't help but came over and asked.

Not to mention, brother, this method is so easy to use, this is definitely a player!
A thousand knives is a lot to be honest, Zhao An's outfit cost less than a hundred knives, but the most important "puppet charm" is the untold legend of several spirit ring monks. It is secret, but it cannot be sold.

Therefore, Zhao An put away the Bihai light sword, and suddenly pulled out an epee, which was silver-plated and gleaming, with three big characters engraved in golden Yangwen on it—"Bihai sword!"

"Five hundred sword coins, I want this Bihai Sword!"

"Six hundred!"

"Eight hundred!"

what's the situation?
Zhao An was a little confused, he didn't intend to sell it!

"Brother, you're brilliant. I'll open a shop called Shitouji some other day!" A sound transmission came to Zhao An's ear, Zhao An looked to the right, and a black-clothed monk grinned at him and cupped his hands.

What's the mess?

Brother has encountered such a situation?
Zhao An thought of the purpose of his elder brother's visit with the capital, perhaps just to scan a wave of talismans. Thinking of the fact that he had specially brought twenty scorching sun embroidered storage bags this time, Zhao An coughed lightly.

In order to compete for the very rough and shiny silver blue sea epee, the four sides have already called for the price of two thousand spiritual sword coins, and the price is still increasing by more than a dozen coins!

Zhao An couldn't figure out why it was so, this silvery blue sea epee was made by accident, did it actually have any meaning?
But this does not prevent Zhao An from selling it at a good price!Knives and coins are actually nothing, mainly because I heard that the price of talismans here is extremely low. A secular gold cake can buy the best talismans that are worth spirit stones in other cities. If you take a bunch of talismans back, you are guaranteed to sell well ah!I just don’t want to sell them. When I fight or go to fight monsters with my elder brother, it’s so comfortable to shake a pile of talismans with my hands!
"This monk, this 'Bihai', only needs talismans, not sword coins. The current price is 310 two dao coins. As long as you take out talismans of the same value to bid for the price, the person with the highest talisman, this Bihai—— His!" As soon as Zhao An stretched out his hand, the vulgar silvery blue sea appeared in front of them.

"Seriously? How many products do you want?" A player asked in surprise.

"It's all right!" Zhao An nodded with a smile.

The players present ran away in an instant.

The other monks looked at Zhao An in a cloud of mist, and finally a virtual human monk couldn't help but cupped his hands: "Brother, I don't know what is the function of this blue sea, Your Excellency? Why do fellow Taoists love you so much?"

"With the blue sea in hand, I have the world!" Zhao An imitated his lines, gestured a bit, and then closed his eyes and pretended to be a master!
Although the monk was in a fog, his eyes lit up: "As long as the talisman is right?"

"Yes, no matter how many items there are, the one with the highest value will get this blue sea!" Zhao An said pretending to be profound, holding back the smile in his heart.

The monk immediately cupped his hands and ran away like a thief. Seeing this, other monks also came over.

Zhao An explained over and over again tirelessly.

The first player managed to squeeze in through a large number of monks: "Let's make room, and the price is 100 million first-grade talismans!"

"Brother, you'd better stay away. We already have 100 million second-grade talismans now." A monk couldn't bear his embarrassment and persuaded him in a low voice.

The player was dumbfounded: "You don't have qualifications at all, why do you want this Bihai?"

"The blue sea is in my hand, I have the world!" A monk said angrily: "Don't think about using any qualifications to deceive me again! No wonder I usually feel weird when I hear the word 'qualification'! It turns out that it is because of the blue sea! This is obvious. It's a treasure! This kind of treasure is worth as many talismans as possible!"

The crowd was so excited that these monks ran out to call for people!
Holding the sword in his arms, Zhao An posed in an inscrutable posture, allowing them to bid.

The players all stared at Zhao An, angrily, and a sound transmission came to his ears immediately: "Brother, you are so clever, it is true that seeing a hundred times is not as good as seeing it. Not only does it increase the 'qualification' of our players, no matter how shocking we are in the future, it can be counted as 'qualification', which is amazing! Well, since my buddies are working so hard for the existence of players in the world, I I'll just do my best to talk to you! Hahaha!"

The figure of the black-clothed monk disappeared in a flash!
"One million third-grade talismans!" a monk shouted hoarsely, his eyes were red, and he was desperate!
"One million fourth-grade talismans!" Another monk glanced at him casually, and laughed with unknown meaning.

"[-] fourth-grade talismans!" The monk's eyes were red and his crown was full of anger!

"200 million fifth-grade talismans, what are you fighting for? With the blue sea in hand, I have it in the world, and mere fourth-grade talismans want such a treasure?" A fat monk shouted from a distance, and the monks around him automatically lined up. Is a big shot!

"It really is a good sword! But I don't know what kind of material this good sword is made of?" The fat monk asked with a half-smile.

"This sword is in hand." Zhao An deliberately glanced at him contemptuously, not waiting for him to get angry: "Any spell can be mastered as soon as you learn it. If you don't believe me, let a few qualified people shine to everyone?"

The eyes of the other players lit up immediately, and one player patted his chest: "This monk has the qualifications! You just have to take out your spells, let this monk use this treasure, and demonstrate it to you! No matter how difficult it is to practice any spell! As long as Just half an hour, you can master this sword! Just 200 million fifth-grade talismans?"

The player despised the fat monk severely.

"Oh? So it turns out that the magical effect of the blue sea is like this? Good! Then take this 'Sky Thunder Talisman' and read it through, and ask this senior to use this blue sea!" The fat monk's eyes flashed, He took out a blue cheat book, slapped it in the player's hand, and said to Zhao An.

Zhao An laughed loudly, without saying a word, he threw Bi Hai over with extremely contemptuous eyes: "If you don't have qualifications, you just don't have qualifications! Even if you have this Bi Hai, you can't do anything."

"Huh?? The old man just doesn't believe it!" A voice came from outside, but it was an old man with a silver crown who was provoked by something!

"Okay! Then I will show you how effective this blue sea is in the hands of a qualified monk! Look, as long as you hold this blue sea, you can absorb the entire book into your soul with one tap! Comprehend and penetrate all links! Non-qualified monks cannot use it!" The player pretended to slap the skill book and absorbed it!

A white light flashed, and the skill book was gone.

The monks present gasped suddenly!Peep each other!

"Hahahahaha!" The players were overjoyed. They avoided talking about their aptitude every day, and they always felt like thieves. Once Zhao An came out with the blue sea, they had the qualification to walk with special abilities in an open and aboveboard manner!They couldn't help but looked at Zhao An with admiration and gratitude for a while, and then burst out laughing.

"Huh?" The silver-crowned old man said angrily, "It's just some tricks! Let me see you out! I'll ask you, how many kinds of talismans are there in the world?"

"According to the 'Tianlei Talisman', there are 360 ​​kinds of Talismans in the world!" The player laughed and replied proudly!
"Huh? Does it really have such a magical effect? ​​Impossible! This 'Heavenly Thunder Talisman' is a secret technique not passed on by my Kangfu City. Although you are also a monk in this city, you are not the chief true disciple. It is impossible to know this technique." The secret of spells!" Hearing this, the silver-crowned monk was greatly shocked, and after talking to himself for a while, he said, "How many levels are there in the Heavenly Thunder Talisman?"

"Fifteen layers, the same as the cultivation level! If the last step fails to break through, there will be an extra No. 16 layer, called the Supreme Thunder! If this layer is broken, it will be the Thunder Law of Heaven! It is the supreme thunder law! Since..." The player laughed heartily, reacting like a flurry!

"Shut up! This is a secret, don't let it out!" Silver Crown Cultivator slowly closed his eyes, then looked at Bihai in Zhao An's hand, his eyes were burning: "With Bihai in hand, I have it in the world? I don't know if I have such a talent as this old man." With this qualification, can you use the magic effect of this sword?"

"Hahahahaha!" The players raised their heads and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! We have the aptitude, just to wait for this plain-looking super magic weapon! Now it appears! If you are lucky, take it, once the aptitude touches, There are thousands of changes! The magic is endless! Hahahahaha!"

Zhao An felt helpless, look at those who make you proud, beware of tragedy.

"Don't worry, wait for half an hour, I really want to know, without my guidance, how would you succeed in practicing this 'Sky Thunder Talisman'!" The silver-crowned old man stared at the player with gloomy eyes.

"As long as you hold this sword, it's fine! Hahahaha! With your aptitude, it's hard for me to explain it to you!" The player laughed.

What?What's the difference between this and the big brother's sentence "With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you"?
"Okay! I also want to see if there is such a magic weapon!" A golden-crowned monk appeared here with a big bald head.

The eldest brother looked at Zhao An in surprise.

"The Snow Drinking Knife is here too—!" The players were super excited!
Heart sigh.

How big a "lie" did Zhao An come up with?
(End of this chapter)

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