Vol 3 Chapter 472: 1 pen

The face of Zi Yan has changed because everything has come too suddenly.

He just injected the soul force into it very casually, but the whole consciousness was to pull the purple sable into another space in an instant.

Then, the complexion of the purple cicada was fixed.

Hawthorn and Noah noticed the change of the expression of the purple cicada, and immediately stood up and watched the old man in front of him.

The old man Ted’s eyes flashed a different light, and then quickly said: “Don’t misunderstand, I don’t know what it is.”

This point, Hawthorn and Noah believe it, because when the two came, the old man also took out this thing and let the two look at it, but the two did not see the name.

Can it be said that Zi Yan discovered the secret of this thing?

At this moment, standing in front of Zi Yan, standing alone, he seems to dominate the world, holding a pen in his hand, that is the holy pen.

He took the pen and typed it, but he only had one stroke.

The sky is dark.

A huge crack appeared from the front, and then the whole world began to collapse, as if it could not withstand the power of this.

The devastating energy came from overwhelming, and even the body of the purple scorpion was involved.

The next moment, Zi Yan's consciousness returned, his face immediately became pale, and in a short moment, it seemed to consume too much soul power.

"Little friends, are you okay?" Ted looked worried at the purple.

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "It's okay, but the soul power consumption is a bit big."

While speaking, he handed the black stone in his hand to Ted.

Ted did not take it immediately, but asked again: "Little friends can know what this is?"

Hawthorn and Noah are also very curious, because this is something they can't see.

Without any hesitation, Zizi said directly: "It seems to be a powerful sacred instrument."

"Sacred?"

Ted, a little glimpse, said: "Is this a sacred spell?"

Zi Yan nodded and said: "Although it is just a glimpse, it should not be bad, it is a holy instrument."

The old man shook his head in regret, saying: "It’s a pity that it’s a holy charm, it’s no use for me.”

Ziyan curiously asked: "Where does this come from?"

"How, are you interested?"

The old man’s eyes suddenly lit up and he accidentally said, “Is it purple? Are you an adventurist?”

Zi Yan nodded.

"That's great, the holy character is best for the adventurous, and you just take it." Ted said: "Of course, I am a businessman, I will give you a discount."

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "This thing is too precious, even if you make a discount, it is not something I can afford."

Ted couldn't see what was inside, but Zi Yan saw it very clearly. It was definitely a powerful sacred technique. For him, it was completely worthless.

Seeing Ziyan’s refusal, the old man was obviously anxious. He immediately said, “Don’t, even if it’s precious, isn’t it useless to me? It’s not the opposite. It’s a tenant’s stay, it’s the accommodation fee. The old man, I have found some shops to sell, no one wants. Now it’s hard to run into a good person, you must of course accept the purple."

"Well, I have a feeling that the old man exists for you."

The eyes of Noah and the mountains have changed.

Because from the expression of the old man, it seems that things can't be sold, and they must be promoted as much as they can.

Zi Yan shook his head again and said: "The price of this thing is really high. For all the adventurous people, it is comparable to the treasure. If you sell them, the price is unimaginable."

Ted’s eyes lit up and said: “Zi Zi, since you said so clearly, then the old man I believe in your character more, this thing is not yours!”

Zixiao bitterly smiles, this is of course a good thing, but he doesn't have a blue crystal coin on his body. He can't say what he owes first, and people have to be willing.

"If it's not so good, let's put it here first, don't sell it to others first, let's go out and do a few tasks, and then earn some blue crystal coins to buy again."

Noah on the side said immediately, he obviously knew what the cyan's concerns were.

“Can the adventurist not sell the paper?”

Ted said: "Purple, can you sell the paper? Or, you can take the paper to pay the debt."

I heard Ted said that Zi Yan’s eyes are also bright, yes, since Ted has lived here for so many years, naturally there is a trading path.

Moreover, this unknown sacred instrument has the power to destroy the earth, and he does not want to miss it.

"Do you have a look at these?"

The brilliance of the sable in the hands of the sable is a sacred sacred character. These are sacred sacred characters. They are very powerful in the outside world, but they are common here.

Ted is worthy of being an old man who has lived here for many years. His eyesight is natural. He only said at a glance: "The soul contained in this paper is not strong. It should be purple. You bring it from the outside world. Ok?"

Zi Yan nodded and said: "I don't know if anyone wants this thing?"

"Of course someone wants it."

Ted said: "This thing has to be more people, but the price is not high. After all, only the existence of the soul below the virtual environment will be used."

This is to let Zi Yan completely let go of his heart, he immediately took out all the saints on his body, and then said: "I still have some, I will give you all after you finish writing. Right, can you help me? Buy some of the world's paper."

Ted asked strangely: "Flat paper? What is that?"

A glimmer of brilliance in front of Zi Yan, a blank plaque appeared. "It is such a thing, the writer must be used."

Who knows that Ted shook his head and said: "There is no such thing in this world~www.novelhall.com~ no paper?"

Zi Zi heard a sigh, "How come the saint in this world?"

Ted didn't even think about it, he said directly: "The world is born with induction, and it will be a success."

The cicada was thoughtful, and after he punched the old man, he left the table alone.

The old man looked at the back of the purple sable and was silent.

Black jade and a large number of saints are placed on the table at this time.

Noah and Hawthorn are a stunned look, and they don’t understand why the purple scorpion suddenly left.

The sable returned to his room and sat down on his knees, motionless.

If he said that he had a vague understanding of the sacred symbol of the world, then Ted's words were equivalent to dispelling the vague fog, which made Ziyan see a looming road at his feet.

He has been silent for a long time, and his mind has evolved the behavior of writing characters over and over again.

The soul power in his body began to surge.

The surging soul force gradually swayed, which made the purple heart have a strong desire.

This is the desire of the soul to resonate with the world.

The sacred pen was suddenly in the hand, and the purple eyes opened his eyes, and the eyes flashed in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the soul power in his body began to surge, like a strip of spirit snake, which was merged into unpredictable nib.

The soul is surging, and the purple eyes are drawn in the air.

With the heavens and the earth as the paper, I wrote my own wishes between heaven and earth.

Or write down your own will!

A fall.

In one go.

Hey!

The heavens and the earth gave birth to induction, and countless souls stirred around, forming a whirlpool, and came to the front of the purple sable.

Where the soul power gathers, there is light.

It is a holy character.

A perfect match for the rules of this place!