Chapter 442 tells you a story
“You, are you a kid?” Someone said uncertainly, looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.
And the person who suddenly appeared in front of him said with a smile: “If there is a fake replacement, I am a kid, and the kid is me.”
Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of you, everyone couldn’t help but glance at each other. Everyone felt a little absurd. They heard that the little ghost was shooting the coffin, and many people thought that the person presiding over this auction might be a ghost in the capital city.
However, the person who suddenly appeared in front of me seemed to have nothing to do with him. The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was an old man with a burly figure and not small at all. The old man had white hair and long white beard. He looks kind-faced, like a charitable grandfather.
The old man in front of him, no one can connect him with the little devil. Where is this little devil? He is obviously a kind and ordinary old man.
Many young monks at the scene opened their heavenly eyes to see if the old man was a human or a ghost, but no matter who opened the heavenly eyes, he couldn’t see through the old man in front of him, and couldn’t tell whether he was a human or a ghost.
“Are you a human or a ghost?” someone couldn’t help but ask.
“This is a secret!” The little ghost said with a smile, revealing a mysterious color, which made the young monks present even more curious about it.
The old man in front of him, although he could not tell whether he was a human or a ghost with the eyes of the sky, no matter how he looked at it, he didn’t look like a ghost. But if it’s not a ghost, what it is, know. The older generation of monks is absolutely unwilling to enter the capital city. No matter how powerful a person is. It’s all the same, unless it’s someone who doesn’t want to live anymore.
If it is a human being, then why did he want to enter the capital city, and, everyone can see, it seems that the capital city has no influence on him. You know, anyone with a blood loss who enters the capital city will be affected. Especially the older generation of monks have a greater impact, but the little ghost in front of them is not affected at all.
This makes many people have questions in their hearts. Qiu Rong Wanxue, who is sitting next to Li Qiye, can’t help but ask Li Qiye in a low voice, “Is he really a ghost?”
In fact, at first, Qiu Rong Wanxue thought that the little ghost was a very short or even young ghost, but he did not expect to be a kind old man.
“What about him” Li Qiye couldn’t help smiling when he looked at the little devil. Then gently shook his head and said, “Well, I don’t know, I’m afraid no one knows.”
Qiu Rong Wanxue knew that Li Qiye must know something, but he didn’t want to talk about it.
“Okay, let’s not say much. The auction is at the beginning. The principle is very simple. Don’t do things like treasure soldiers, don’t make fine pieces, and don’t have Yeyang fish. I take out one thing, and anyone can take it. Change things with me, as long as it is my favorite thing, I will change with him.” The little devil said with a smile.
When I heard the words of the kid, many people couldn’t help but look at each other. What kind of auction is this? It’s bartering, and this kind of auction is also very new.
At this time, the little ghost took out a small coffin. This small coffin was not big, about the size of a box. The whole small coffin looked like it was carved with jasper. Breath.
At this time, the little ghost opened the small coffin gently. When the small coffin was opened, there was a blue light inside, and there was a crisp sound, which sounded like a golden pearl rolling on a jade plate. the sound of.
At this moment, everyone saw that there was a cocoon inside the small coffin, a cocoon about the size of a fist. The whole body of the cocoon was turquoise, as if it were woven from jasper silk. It was magical.
“This is the cocoon of the Cuitian Cicada! The larva is inside. As long as the larva hatches, the Cuitian Cicada will break out of the cocoon.” The little ghost said with a smile, then closed the coffin and said, “Now start. , Take out your treasures.”
When they heard this, many people looked at each other. Many people have never heard of Cui Tian Chan, let alone exchange their treasures.
“Cuitian cicada, it is said that it was born in the old land of ancient immortals!” Finally, a young monk from an ancient family said involuntarily.
Hearing this, everyone present couldn’t help but be moved. As long as the monks knew that as long as they could enter the ancient immortal soil, it would be a miracle and opportunity, no matter where the six ancient immortal soils were obtained. Anyone who has the opportunity to go in the old land will reap the rewards.
Now this Cuitian cicada is actually produced in the old soil of ancient immortals, how can it not make people lose their sorrow.
“I have a strange soldier here, called Xingfengzhong…” A young monk took out a treasure clock and said hurriedly.
“They said they don’t need weapons!” The young monk hadn’t finished speaking, but was grabbed by the little ghost with one hand and threw him out of Midtown.
The kid easily throws the opponent out of Midtown when he makes a shot, which makes many people feel shocked, knowing that the kid is unfathomable.
“I have a gem, I want to change it with you.” Another monk took out a treasure box, and when he opened it, he saw a ray of divine light. He glanced at the little devil and immediately put it on the box. , I am afraid that people can see what gems are inside.
“Don’t” the kid glanced, shook his head and said.
“I have an ancient bone.” At this time, the green gold, who was born in the Saint Clan of Ten Thousand Bones, took out a palm-sized bone. This bone seemed to be a skull. The skull was completely black. When the bone was taken out, it turned out to be black. There was a burst of ghastly ghost crying, which made people horrified.
“It’s interesting.” The kid glanced at this ancient bone and couldn’t help nodding in praise.
Qingjinjin couldn’t help but be pleased. There is no doubt that he has hope for the Cuitian cicada in the hands of the little devil.
“I told you a story.” At this time, Li Qiye said slowly.
As soon as Li Qiye said this, Qiu Rong Wanxue couldn’t help but stunned. This is too ridiculous. Others are trading treasures for them, but he actually tells stories for them.
“Hmph, don’t mess around here if you don’t have any treasures, and go away.” When he saw a human race like Li Qiye, Qing Jinjin snorted and said.
“Yes.” However, the kid nodded hurriedly and said: “However, you have to be careful. If your story is random, be careful I throw you out. Of course, if your story I like, Tsui The cicada belongs to you.”
The little ghost said that, everyone is incredible, telling stories can change treasures, which is really outrageous, they have never encountered such a thing.
“Don’t worry, this is definitely a nice story.” Li Qiye smiled, then cleared his throat, and said, “A long, long time ago, there was a crow who could speak human words. It will be a long time ago. A long time ago, there was a man named Ram. He was a man from the underworld. One day, the crow met the ram, and the crow said to the ram that there was a fairy who lived in a place called a fairy cave, and that fairy would never die. Moreover, the fairy planted a fairy grass. If he eats this fairy grass, he will live forever…”
“What kind of story is this, chaotic…” Prince Shenran couldn’t help but sneer when he heard this.
“Shut up” However, the kid listened with gusto, and interrupted Prince Shenran’s words, and Prince Shenran closed his mouth obediently.
“…However, it is very difficult to get this fairy grass from the fairy. The crow told Ram that he has a way to get the fairy grass, as long as he obeys his arrangement, and then Ram I believed what the crow said…”
Li Qiye slowly said, slowly telling this boring-sounding story. Many people at the scene heard Li Qiye telling such a story. They fell asleep at all and didn’t want to hear it. What kind of messy story is this? Even children don’t want to hear this kind of story. For these monks, they I wonder about magical things every day. Such boring and absurd stories are simply boring.
In fact, even Qiu Rong Wanxue thinks such a story is not good to listen to. Anyone telling a legend about the immortal emperor is far better than this kind of short story. This kind of story may be able to coax the mortals of the world. Children, and for them as monks, stories like Li Qiye are even more plain than their daily experiences.
“…The ram followed the crow’s suggestion, saw the fairy, and saw the fairy grass. The ram asked the fairy for the fairy grass, but the fairy…” At this point, Li Qiye paused. Pause, stopped.
“And then?” Compared to other people who find it boring, the little ghost listens with gusto. Many people don’t understand. What is so good about such a boring story.
“Then the ram was annihilated.” Li Qiye said, laughing.
The first person who was speechless was following Li Qiye’s Qiu Rong Wanxue. What kind of story is this? Suddenly, the clan has been exterminated. The preface doesn’t follow the words and it’s messy. What kind of story is this.
“A **** and unreasonable story~IndoMTL.com~There is no beginning and no end.” Some people think that Li Qiye suddenly ended the story like this. It is really outrageous. Although he started to tell the story is very boring and plain, but, At least there is a way to speak, and now suddenly a sentence came out saying that the ram is annihilated. This is simply a mess of the foreword.
However, the kid closed his eyes, shook his head and muttered to himself, no one could understand what he was talking about.
“Good story, good story, great, really great, eternal miracle, the only one in the world.” After a while, the little devil exclaimed and stroked his palm with emotion.
The admiration of the little ghost made everyone dumbfounded, including Qiu Rong Wanxue. This is too ridiculous. A story with a mess, a headless and no tail, and a preface without a follow-up story, turned out to be praised as a good story. , This is really outrageous.
“This little coffin is yours.” The little ghost seemed very excited, and threw the jasper coffin containing the Cuitian cicada to Li Qiye.
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