Chapter 321

"I'll go. I saw this pot refining medicine here a thousand years ago. It's been thousands of years, and it's still refining! The elixir of immortality

Looking at the thing with black smoke inside, Zhou Yang couldn't help whispering.

This old guy is really a good name for a drug addict.

"Whatever you buy, but I don't have cheap things here."

Just as Zhou Yang drew back his eyes and was ready to look at other places, a voice from the shady side of the room rang out in the other corner of the room, a place covered by wood.

Instead of paying attention to him, Zhou Yang took a look in the room.

He saw a tree, planted in a flowerpot.

The little tree is blooming with golden light, and every branch and leaf on it is golden, as if it were poured with gold.

"This golden tree is good. I'm afraid it's been raised for ten thousand years. It's wasted if it's put here in the dark."

Zhou Yang shook his head and said with pity.

Then he looked down to the next place. At this time, he saw a child like object lying quietly in a piece of soil.

And the object seems to feel Zhou Yang's eyes, even opened his eyes to look at Zhou Yang.

Four eyes opposite, Zhou Yang a smile, small things show a frightened expression, No

After a short time on a dull expression, continue to lie in the soil.

"You have no desire for this purple ginseng."

Zhou Yang feels funny. The holy medicine purple ginseng, which has become the essence, is lying here carefree at the moment.

If those people in the world knew about this, they would tear up Wang Lu and come here to rob him.

No matter what Zhou Yang said, the people who spoke there just lay there and didn't move. They didn't mean to talk to Zhou Yang at all.

At this time, Zhou Yang looked at a tripod the size of a palm.

Even though the tripod is only the size of a palm, it gives people a sense of stability and massiness. It seems that as long as it is willing, it can crush a piece of heaven.

"Wuji Ding, one of the top ten tripods, was put here casually. It's just outrageous."

"The teeth of the supreme dragon, the sharpest teeth of a dragon at the peak of a God King, can be compared with any weapon of a god soldier. It's not bad."

"White flame, it's ruined here."

Looking all the way, Zhou Yang seems to be able to recognize the things in it and make pitiful sounds from time to time.

As for Zhou Yang's comments, the people lying there never said a word.

If someone came here and saw these things in it, I'm afraid it would be crazy.

Because every one of these things will cause a bloodbath when they are taken out and put into the world, and countless forces will pay the price of their demise.

Now Zhou Yang has some understanding of why the shop is open in such a remote place.

And now it seems that he is the only guest here for thousands of years. Because, compared with a thousand years ago, there is nothing less here.

"Well, this is good. Honey, do you think this is beautiful? "

At this time, Zhou Yang looked to the east end of the room, and thought that it was the brightest place in the whole room, because here, there was a group of clouds

The rosy clouds like flying stars are floating in the air.

"It's beautiful."

The light in the girl's eyes was amazing and she said softly

"Since girls like it, then we..."

"That's not for sale." But Zhou Yang's words haven't finished yet. The person who hasn't moved there for a long time finally opens his mouth and says coldly.

"Open the door to do business, take out is goods, how can not sell the truth?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"I don't sell it if I don't sell it."

The figure moved for a moment, sat up from the chair, and looked at Zhou Yang with cold eyes.

At this time, you can see the person's appearance.

His wrinkled face seemed to kill a bunch of flies. Sparse hair, like white wormwood fell on it, especially funny.

How to look at it, this man wants to be a guy who half steps into the coffin.

"It seems that the old man doesn't want to sell this thing to us. There's nothing he can do."

Looking at the girl, Zhou Yang shrugged and said helplessly.

The little girl nodded cleverly and didn't chase after her.

"If I don't have what you want here, go away."

The old man said impatiently at this time.

"Open the door to do business, even if there is a reason to rush guests, even if no one wants to come."

Zhou Yang said with a smile.

Only when he said this, the original calm room, a breath of terror spread from the moment.

For a moment, Zhou Yang felt a terrible pressure. If it wasn't for the prison body, he would have been crushed into flesh at the moment.

At the same time, the golden tree rustles, and the purple ginseng turns its head into the soil. Feixia squirms as if to hide.

"Eh..."

Just as the prestige grew stronger and stronger, a voice of surprise rang out in the dead room.

At this time, the old man looked over. Instead of looking at Zhou Yang, he looked at his daughter curiously.

Because, under this pressure, the girl seems to have nothing. Her innocence is still there. She looks around curiously from time to time.

At this time, Zhou Yang felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. The old man's pressure was not something he could resist as a middle rank monk.

Even though he still has many means to resist, it is obviously not necessary. Fortunately, after a while, the prestige disappeared.

"Come on, what do you want to buy?"

The old man took back his eyes and asked coldly.

"A light."

The whole clothes, Zhou Yang said.

"The lamp?"

Obviously, the old man didn't react and gave Zhou Yang a gloomy smile.

"Young man, although you have some means, you come here to have fun, but you are looking for death."

At the moment of the sound, Zhou Yang felt an invisible big hand coming at him. As long as he touched him, he could pinch him.

"Sky lanterns are not available everywhere."

But Zhou Yang did not panic at all. He looked at the old man straight and said calmly.

"Wow..."

When Zhou Yang said that he pointed to the street lamp, the palm of his hand immediately dissipated.

"Don't tell me you don't have it here, otherwise, I'm afraid the whole Wang Road and even Dashi can't be found."

Zhou Yang opened his mouth again, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

The old man was silent for a while, and he finally looked at Zhou Yang. His turbid eyes became sharp, as if he wanted to see through Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang did not give in and looked directly at each other.

At this time, Zhou Yang saw a ups and downs of hell, below is a struggling hand, the air is full of wailing sound.

But Zhou Yang didn't care. He didn't seem to be affected at all. His eyes were clear and deep.

"It's interesting."

The old man spoke again and drew back his eyes.