I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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Shengzong Trading Center, Lianbao Pavilion.

Bai Donglin stepped into the store, and a shopping guide hurried forward and said respectfully: "I don't know what the son needs? Our Lianbao Pavilion purchases goods from Duobaofeng. The magic weapons sold are all fine products, which will surely satisfy you. of."

Bai Donglin felt a little bit, and he really sensed a lot of good things, a lot of superb spirit artifacts, and even some low-level sacred artifacts, but he was not here to buy things, and said to the shopping guide:

"Go and call your shopkeeper. I want to sell a lot of magic weapons, but I don't know if you can eat them."

"Master, please rest assured, there is Duobaofeng standing behind our treasure refining pavilion, no matter how much magic weapon you can eat!"

The shopping guide looked proud, he didn't dare to neglect the disciple of Shengzong, and when he finished speaking, he called out the shopkeeper through Mind Transmission.

After a while, an old man with white beard and hair quickly walked down the stairs, and led Bai Donglin into a side room, and a maid served spirit tea, and said politely:

"The old man is the shopkeeper of this shop. I don't know what level of magic weapon the son wants to sell, and how many?"

Bai Donglin took out a bronze ring, more than one million magic weapons have been transferred into it, and handed it to the shopkeeper:

"Everything is here, please look at the shopkeeper and see what price you can give."

The shopkeeper stroked his beard with one hand, and took the bronze ring with a smile on his face. His mind plunged into it, his face suddenly changed, and his hand shook and accidentally tore off a few white beards.

He has been a treasurer in this treasure refining pavilion for thousands of years. What scene hasn't he seen?

But like Bai Donglin, who brought more than one million magic weapons to sell, I really haven't seen it!

The shopkeeper came back to his senses, smiled at Bai Donglin, took out the embarrassment on his face, took out a magic weapon from the bronze ring and carefully examined it for a while, then injected energy to activate the magic weapon, and then put down the magic weapon and took out a few more pieces. After careful observation, he said to Bai Donglin:

"My son, the old man has carefully checked the magic weapons and found that according to the different materials and refining techniques, a small part of them are from the Qianyuan realm, and most of them are not from our world. I wonder if the old man is right?"

"Yes, most of them are from the ancient world of Mingyu."

These are nothing to conceal. If you change to other places, you may need to cover up and hide your identity to sell, but you don’t need to care about these in the holy sect. These magic weapons seem to be many, and the combined value may not be as good as one. A little middle-grade sacred artifact.

The shopkeeper's eyes showed a real color, this kind of crude and inferior refining technique, he was not the first time he saw such a large number.

"My son, don’t lie to each other. Except for a small number of Qianyuan realm’s magic weapons and some spiritual weapons, many of the magic weapons of you have no value. Most of them can only be refined to refine the materials inside, and their value is greatly reduced. NS."

Bai Donglin nodded slightly, acknowledging the treasurer's words. The magic weapon produced by the small world of the ancient world was poorly refined, and the inscriptions inscribed in the magic weapon were also very common. There is only a little knowledge in the Qianyuan realm. The cultivator didn't look at him at all, and there was only one way to go back to the furnace.

There are only spiritual weapons, because the materials used in the refining are precious, but they are of great value.

"Treasurer, I won't bargain with you anymore, just watch and give it, just use points, spirit stones, and pill to pay."

After a moment of contemplation, the shopkeeper stood up and saluted Bai Donglin slightly:

"My son, the amount of this transaction is really too big. Laoyou can't be the master. Please wait a moment and let the old man go and ask the sir above."

Bai Donglin nodded in agreement, and let the shopkeeper leave. With Duobaofeng’s wealth and wealth, he wouldn’t be able to pit himself with something like that. He picked up the old spirit tea and savored it, but the shopkeeper’s time was just for the tea time. came back.

"My son, after the advice of the adults above, our Lianbao Pavilion gave a price, and we are willing to spend half a million contribution points, plus one million Pin Lingshi to purchase this batch of magic weapons."

"I wonder if the son is satisfied with this price?"

Bai Donglin looked slightly surprised. It wasn't that the price was cheap, but it was about 30% higher than his budget. In this way, they wouldn't make a profit at Lianbao Pavilion!

He didn't think there was a good thing about pie falling from the sky, and he said to the shopkeeper: "I wonder if you, an adult, can you bring it to me?"

During this tea time, the other party must have checked all of his own intelligence, and most of the more than one million magic weapons are from the ancient world of Mingyu. It is unrealistic to not attract people's attention.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he bowed slightly and said:

"The adult I saw just now is Miss Nine of Duo Baofeng. Miss Nine asked Lao Xie to bring you a word. She said that she admired your strength and wanted to make friends with you."

I do not admire my strength but value my potential. Bai Donglin knows this well, and being able to obtain so many magic weapons in the situation of the ancient world has proved his extraordinary.

Bai Donglin pondered for a moment, and he reached out and took the bronze ring. The magic weapon inside has been replaced with one million high-grade spirit stones. It is cheap and not a bitch. Isn't it just making friends? It's not a boyfriend friend. Nothing great. .

"Thanks to Miss Nine for me."

After the treasurer's bracelet transferred 500,000 contribution points, Bai Donglin got up and said goodbye.

"Master, go slowly!"

With a batch of useless "garbage" in exchange for 500,000 contribution points, Bai Donglin was still very satisfied. One million high-grade spirit stones is nothing. The point is that the points are extremely precious and cannot be measured by spirit stones.

Five hundred thousand points can be exchanged for five heaven-defying supernatural powers, and in some small worlds, you can become five protagonists of heaven-defying God-defying gods. At the beginning, you really didn't choose the wrong way to worship the Supreme Dao Saint Sect.

"Bai Donglin, I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet you in this place. When did you come out of the black prison?"

Bai Donglin paused in his footsteps. Looking back in this disgusting tone, it was Tuya with a domineering face, and a pair of tiger eyes were looking at him full of warfare.

‘Haha, isn’t it, Tuya wouldn’t have swelled to the point that he could defeat me, right? ’

Bai Donglin looked inexplicable, he seemed to be looked down upon, thinking that he hadn't made any progress in the past five years.

This Tu Ya had seen him before, but he was dissatisfied and did not dare to say a word. Now he dares to stop him in the street. He still looks at him with such a look, raised his brows, and said in a teasing tone:

"Tu Ya, I don't seem to be familiar with you, right?"

"Hehe, I wanted to fight you a long time ago, look at your **** expression, the more I look at it, the more upset I get!"

"Dare you dare to walk through the Tongtian Tower?"

Tu Ya's voice was extremely loud and his tone was extremely domineering, and the eyes of the entire street were attracted.

"Isn't that Tu Ya? Who is the man opposite him? Damn, he is so handsome and unrestrained, so I am a little bit ashamed of being on the Saint Sect's list of beautiful men!"

"Yeah! Are you still on the American men's list? That's nothing more than narcissism. You don't even know Bai Donglin?"

"Bai Donglin? The one who was imprisoned in the black prison? Didn't I go to the Infernal Arena at the beginning? It's not surprising that I didn't know him."

Bai Donglin and Tu Ya are still empty and no one is surrounding them, but everyone’s thoughts have been shrouded, observing their every move. This is the difference between a monk and a mortal. Much higher.

Bai Donglin's ears moved slightly, and everyone's conversation was all in his ears. He didn't intend to pay attention to the slaughter ant, who could squeeze a finger to death. Fighting with him was a waste of time.

But when some words came into his ears, such as "gambling fight", "opening", "betting who wins", Bai Donglin's heart moved slightly, and he made up his mind immediately, and said to Tu Ya with a sneer:

"Tongtian Tower? I thought you were asking me to go to the Infinite Arena, too, you don't have the guts to come."

Shengzong disciples usually fight in the Tongtian Tower. Only a very small number of people who have irreconcilable hatred and want to fight for life and death can apply to the Infinite Arena for the "unstoppable" arena.

But Shengzong, as the right way, still doesn't advocate the killing of sect disciples, so it is very troublesome to apply, and even if you get lucky, you will be expelled from the sect immediately.

Since ancient times, there have been very few life and death battles in the Infinite Arena. It is really necessary. It is not as good as going out of the sect. ~www.novelmt.com~ Bai Donglin's mockery is still effective, Tu Ya With his fists clenched, he has not forgotten the humiliation of losing under Bilian during the past five years. He practiced diligently every day in order to wash away the humiliation of the day.

However, Bi Lian had already died in Bai Donglin's hands. He wanted to get rid of the shadow of the defeat in the endless battle arena five years ago, only to defeat Bai Donglin!

"Huh! Tomorrow noon, Tongtian Tower, I'll wait for you!"

Tu Ya snorted coldly, and didn't care about Bai Donglin's ridicule. He only wanted to fight now. Only the fist was the truth. No amount of other nonsense was meaningless.

Bai Donglin admired in his heart that Tu Ya, the boss, is still very caring. Given a buffer of time for a day, the news of the duel between the two will spread. The more people who come by then, the more he will earn!

Bai Donglin thought happily in his heart, drawing out the light door and returning to Zizhuju.

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