Chapter 125： Grievance

"How could Chen Qitai bring Su Xiayu here..."

Standing in the crowd, Su Han looked at Chen Qitai and two quietly, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was a long distance from the Changyan Dynasty, let alone the boundary of the Eight-armed Buddha Gate.

"Now it seems that Chen Qitai's strength is nowhere near."

A faint smile appeared in Su Han's eyes.

Chen Qitai is indeed the pinnacle of innate realm, just like Murong Bai and Chen Su.

But if you make an analogy, the latter two feel like a huge block to Su Han, and Chen Qitai feels like a stumbling block to Su Han at best!

The same realm, but with a very different background, this also determines the background of Chen Qitai, which is completely inferior to Murong Bai and Chen Su.

"what?"

Su Xiayu suddenly raised her head and glanced left and right.

"What's wrong with Xia Yu?"

Chen Qitai asked.

"No, it just seemed like someone was looking at me."

Su Xiayu smiled, a trace of surprise still remained on her face.

"Hehe, there are many warriors here, and you are born so good-looking. It is normal for someone to notice you."

Chen Qitai smiled.

Su Xiayu's face suddenly turned blush.

One day quickly passed. On this day, all the warriors sat cross-legged on their own ground, and apart from the occasional conversation, there was basically no quarrel.

After all, in the middle of the valley, there is Hong Li and other strong men in the Yuan Dan realm sitting in town. Even if some warriors with hatreds meet here on weekdays, they will at most sneer and say a few words.

No one dares to cause trouble here, so as not to cause unnecessary changes and lose the qualification to enter the secret realm of the cave!

"I have a super magic weapon here. Who of you wants it? Only three hundred thousand taels of silver!"

"What super magic weapon?"

"That's it, you see, as long as you bring it on, you can change your appearance. Don't be too strong!"

A middle-aged man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks quietly asked around, with a mask hidden in his sleeves.

"In addition to changing the appearance, what else does it do?"

Many warriors were very interested and surrounded them one after another.

"Isn't it the strongest effect to change your appearance?"

The middle-aged man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks dissatisfiedly cast a glance at the inquiring warrior.

"Hey..."

The other party sneered, with a faint ridicule on his face: "There are many disguise skills in the world, and the most common disguise skill is only a low-grade third-grade martial skill. It does not need 300,000 taels, only 100,000 taels, and a lot of people will sell them."

"Hehe, those disguise techniques can only change your appearance, and my mask can not only change your appearance, but also change your breath!"

"That's not worth three hundred thousand taels, one hundred fifty thousand, I bought it."

"I can't sell it at this price."

The middle-aged man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks shook his head and continued to ask other people, but most warriors felt that the price was too high, and they did not have the need to dissolve.

"Little brother, do you want?"

Finally, the other party asked about Su Han.

Su Han glanced at this mask, and the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for discovering the ninth-order spiritual material."

Ninth-order spiritual material?

Is it the same as Fang Tian painting a halberd? The material of this mask turned out to be a ninth-order spiritual material?

Su Han calmly looked at this face that looked ordinary and even had some rusty masks.

"How many tiers is it?"

Su Han smiled.

"Well, there is only one Tier 1 rune on it. If you really want to count it, it can only be a Tier 1 Elementary God Soldier."

The middle-aged man with pointed mouth monkey cheeks sneered.

There was a pause, "Little brother, I see you are very interested. Why don't you sell you at a cheaper price? How about two hundred and fifty thousand taels? If it weren't for entering the secret realm of the cave and planning to buy some pill for defense, I would not want to Sell ​​it."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand taels..."

There was a tangled look on Su Han's face, and he finally nodded in the expectant gaze of the other party.

"Well, then two hundred and fifty thousand taels."

"It's still the little brother. Those old guys are reluctant to make such a small amount of money, and they don't know the goods!"

There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the middle-aged man with pointed mouth monkey cheeks.

The two paid the money in one hand and delivered the goods in one hand. When Su Han left from the country of Su, he didn't have too many silver bills on his body. After buying this mask, there was almost nothing left.

"Wait for the exchange to wash the spirit pill, by the way, go back and ask Nangong to return the debt."

While thinking about it, Su Han brought the mask to his face, he wanted to try to see how effective the disguise was.

When many warriors saw this scene, they shook their heads secretly, and spent 250,000 taels to buy a disguised mask, which is really a waste!

Wouldn't it be good to buy a hundred condensing pills?

Su Xiayu was also attracted by the movement here, and her eyes fell on Su Han.

"It is worthy of the Eight-armed Buddha Gate. This congenital realm should not be over twenty years old, and he can easily buy 250,000 taels of this useless magic weapon. His background should also be very deep."

Chen Qitai's eyes fell on Su Han, quite sighing.

Su Xiayu nodded subconsciously, but there was some doubt in her eyes. She felt that Su Han's figure was very familiar.

"It should be an illusion."

Su Xiayu shook her head mockingly.

It was the first time that she left the Su Kingdom and the Great Zhou Dynasty so far, there was no reason to meet acquaintances here, and the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Jiuyang Academy did not have such a young innate state at all.

"Ok?"

Su Han put on the mask and suddenly felt a cold on his face, and then a special force rushed into the sea of ​​his own knowledge.

In the eyes of the outside world, as soon as the mask fell on Su Han's face, it seemed to melt away, fusing with Su Han's face!

"Ding! Warning, a resentful soul wants to control the host!"

The system prompt sounds.

Wrong soul?

A cold light flashed in Su Han's eyes, and this mask really had something unusual. The middle-aged man with pointed mouth monkey cheeks should understand the advantages and disadvantages.

The other party's purpose is already obvious, that is, to achieve the purpose of manipulating him through the grievances in the mouth of the system!

This is not an ordinary disguise mask at all, it is probably a magic weapon related to puppet art!

The Primordial Purple Thunder Dragon in Dan Sea suddenly uttered a roar, and the raging thunder qi instantly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

He only heard a scream, Su Han felt that the special force that had invaded his Sea of ​​Consciousness had been purified by Thunder True Qi.

The middle-aged man with pointed mouth monkey cheeks smiled and looked at Su Han: "Little brother, isn't this mask good? Come with me."

After speaking, he turned and left.

After walking for a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned and looked around, and saw that Su Han was still standing there, with a different face, and now he was looking at him with a smile.

"what happened?"

The face of the middle-aged man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks showed a trace of uncertainty. His trick is basically a hundred times. As long as the opponent is not in Nirvana, there is no reason to escape!

"Could it be that the power of this son's primordial spirit is stronger than that of the resentful soul? Isn't that at least the seventh grade tinder?" Thinking of this, the middle-aged man was shocked suddenly, afraid to stay in place and never looked back. He squeezed into another place and looked at Su Han from a distance.