Chapter 1000

Wu Dong asked with a smile, "how can my vision be restored?"

Simon said with emotion: "your eyes are really powerful. The value of this level 10 artifact is no less than 20 million yuan! "

Wu Dong: "let's go. I'll untie all the fairy stones. Let's go to a buyer."

When his mind moved, the immortal and magic stones in the cave were broken one after another, revealing the things inside. There were immortal tools, magic tools, some treasures, talismans and so on. The value of each one was not less than one million!

Ximen Weiliang leads the way. They come to a shop that specializes in purchasing the treasures of immortals and demons. This shop is one of the biggest forces in the immortal realm, which is run by tiancang sword sect.

The shop is very large. There are a lot of counters. Behind each counter, there is a shopkeeper. There is a long line on the counter. They are all monks who come to sell fairy, magic and precious things.

However, in front of the last counter, there was no one. The words "VIP counter" were written next to it. At the same time, there was a related introduction.

The so-called VIP counter refers to the customers who sell more than 300 treasures. Wu Dong then went straight to the VIP counter. Behind the counter, an old shopkeeper looked up and said, "where are the things?"

With a wave of Wu Dong's hand, more than 1000 treasures appeared, occupying the space in front of and behind the counter. The shopkeeper stayed for a while, and the people on the counter next to him also looked at it one after another. Some people's eyes twinkled with the fierce light of greed.

Wu Dong did not mind, said: "shopkeeper, you hurry, I'm still in a hurry."

"Ha ha," the shopkeeper said with a smile, "don't worry, my guest. We have a lot of people, and we will be very quick."

As soon as he waved, more than ten people rushed over and counted Wu Dong's treasures one by one. They will be able to confirm the value, have recorded, uncertain, to the old shopkeeper to see.

"One level five magic weapon, worth 1.8 million yuan."

"One level six immortal weapon, worth 3.1 million yuan."

One by one, the prices of the treasures were quoted. The cheapest ones were about 1 million yuan, while the expensive ones were more than 10 million yuan. Finally, the total price of all the commodities was 3.125.8 million yuan.

The old shopkeeper gave the money to Wu Dong and said with a smile, "my guest, I hope you have something good in the future. Remember to come to us. The price of tiancang sword sect is fair, and the old and the young are not deceived. "

Wu Dong nodded and said with a smile, "OK, I'll come again next time."

Then he called Ximen Weiliang to go out. As soon as he went out, he felt that he was being watched. At least more than one hundred thoughts locked him in. What's more, these gods attacked each other. They regarded Wu Dong as a fat sheep and wanted to share his food.

Wu Dong sneered and asked Simon Weiliang, "now 139 people have locked me in. How much do you think I can earn if I kill them?"

Simon's eyes shine for Liang. He knows the horror of Wu Dong. These people come here and they are going to die!

He "hey hey" a smile: "adult, these people dare to openly lock you, that strength is not weak, everyone's body, at least have millions of property."

"Millions? Good, good. " Wu Dong a smile, "go, go to the immortal devil battlefield."

Two people careless, straight out of the city, fly to the immortal devil battlefield. Just after flying for a distance, there are hundreds of powerful breath around.

Wu Dong simply pressed dunguang and stood on a small hill. There was no one around the hill.

More than 100 people fell around, all looking at Wu Dong with the eyes of their prey. One of the one eyed old men said with a smile, "I said, everybody, I saw this fat sheep first. You should go away as soon as possible!"

"Old man with one eye, do you want to be shameful? Why do you want to enjoy the game you all like? Although you are strong, we are not vegetarians. " A dwarf with two big teeth and a braid whispered.

The one eyed old man's eyes were horizontal: "ghost boy, if you are not convinced, come and fight with me!"

"Ghost boy said:" you want to rob everyone's fat sheep, to fight, we fight you together, do you dare

"Hey, are you so arrogant that you treat me like air?" Wu Dong opened his mouth and said, "everyone should hand over all the valuable things on his body, or he will die."

Everyone looked at Wu Dong like an idiot. A tall, black man said with a strange smile, "boy, you don't know who we are, do you? I dare to talk like this. I can crush you with one hand... "

In the middle of his speech, Wu Dong suddenly reached out and turned his big hand into a golden hand. He held the speaker in his palm and asked, "do you mean that?"

"Poof!"

A good living man, he was kneaded into meat sauce by Wu Dong. Everyone is not good, looking at Wu Dong's expression, full of shock.

You know, the man who was killed had the cultivation of the seventh level immortal general, so he was easily crushed to death?

After crushing the man to death, Wu Dong took his storage tools and glanced at them. The contents could be worth hundreds of thousands.

He shook his head and said to Simon, "don't you say there are millions? Why is this so poor? "

Simon scratched his head for Liang: "maybe he doesn't have the strength, or he spent the money ahead of time."

Wu Dong looked at the one eyed old man and hooked his hand to him: "you, come here."

This one eyed old man is the sixth level immortal marshal, and his cultivation is the best among all. He stared at Wu Dong, looking alert and said, "friend, who are you? You deliberately revealed your wealth to bring us here? "

Wu Dong: "you are not stupid."

When the old man suddenly went underground, he got to the ground.

Wu Dong didn't panic at all. He stamped his foot and said, "come out!"

The earth connected with the earth, and the sand and rock condensed into a huge hand, which pushed the old man out of the ground. The big hand grasped him and couldn't move.

The old man turned pale and said, "don't kill me, my Lord. I'm willing to hand over all my belongings."

With his hands, he left all the storage tools behind. With one move, Wu Dong flew over and swept them. He found that they were worth at least tens of millions.

He was satisfied and said, "yes, you have some money."

The big hand of the earth left the old man alone, who stood in the same place and did not dare to move.

Wu Dong looked at other people again: "you also give things out. Don't hide them. Those who hide them will be crushed to death."

His God's eyes can see everything. What's in these people can't escape from his eyes.

Even the one eyed old man was not an opponent. These people immediately despaired and began to hand over the storage tools. One of them had two. Work continued, and the rest handed in their things one after another.

According to Wu Dong's final summary, these 100 plus people have earned about 530 million yuan. He was very dissatisfied. He looked at these people and said, "Why are you so poor?"

People speechless, heart said know poor you still rob us?

Seeing these people seemed ashamed, Wu Dong waved: "get out of here."

More than one hundred people were pardoned and fled.

Simon was so happy that he said, "my Lord, these people shouldn't be kept. If they talk about it, no one will be deceived."

Wu Dong: "I've worked hard to earn 500 million yuan. If I have the energy, I'd better make more immortal stones."

Simon thought it was a good thing and said, "your honor is right. Then let's go back and pick up some fairy stones. "

Wu Dong: "no hurry. The magic stone outside can be bought at any time. I'm going to walk in the magic battlefield to see if I can find something worth a lot of money. "

Hearing this, Simon began to meditate. After a while, he said, "my Lord, if you want to say something worth a lot of money, it's really worthwhile! There are several Jedi in the immortal devil battlefield. They are extremely dangerous. Those who enter will die without a lifetime. However, over the years, there have always been people rushing in to try their luck. According to statistics, about one out of every three hundred people has survived. And those who can come out alive are rich, and some are promoted to Immortal King. By the way, the Immortal Emperor of the immortal Kingdom has entered these Jedi in those years. "

Wu Dong: "Oh? It seems that this Jedi is really dangerous. "

He thought, "well, let's go around and see if we can get something."

Then he said to Simon Weiliang, "you go back to immortal city and wait for news. I'll contact you when I get back."

He rose and disappeared. Leaving Ximen Weiliang in a daze, he murmured, "what's the origin of this adult? His cultivation is not as simple as the Immortal King! "