Chapter 2663

"Boss, you're out at last."

When Xiang Yang came out of Wuji immortal mansion, he saw little bald head rushing over excitedly, as if he had seen his long lost relatives. He grabbed his hand and looked at himself with dim tears.

"What's the matter? I haven't been away long, have I?"

Xiang Yang looks at the little bald head in surprise. Although he has been in Wuji immortal mansion for a long time, Wuji immortal mansion has been opened by himself for ten thousand times. As time goes by, the outside world is only one or two days at most.

"Soon, it's just two days later. The ancients said that one day's absence is like three autumn. I haven't seen the boss for two days. It's already six autumn. I want to be the boss in my heart."

Small bald exclaimed.

"Talk to people." Xiang Yang frowned at this guy, always feel that this guy has nothing good to do.

"Cough, boss, it's like this. I want to borrow some money from you." The small bald head says in a hurry.

"Money?"

After hearing this, Xiang Yang's face was surprised. The small bald head's wealth is absolutely very rich, which can be seen from the fact that this guy took a lot of Vajra Bodhi liquid directly to himself. However, this guy even wanted to borrow money from himself?

Is this a joke?

"Yes, boss, lend me some of the best immortal stones. I'll give them back to you as soon as I have money." Small bald with eager eyes looking at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang threw a storage ring to Xiao guangtou with hundreds of thousands of top-quality immortal stones in it. For Xiang Yang, the function of immortal stones is very little. It can be said that nearly half of the top-quality immortal stones on his body are all in it.

"Wow, there are so many. Ha ha, that's great. I have to kill all sides this time. Let those bastards have a good look. They dare to win the Buddha's money. I'm looking for death."

Little bald head saw that there were so many excellent immortal stones in the storage ring, and immediately he cried out excitedly.

"Did you go to the gambling house?"

After hearing this, Xiang Yang immediately frowned. He didn't expect that the next bald man asked himself for the best immortal stone in order to go to the gambling shop to gamble. He didn't know that the little bald man was still fond of it.

"Cough, I'm just going to play." The little bald head said quickly, "boss, don't worry, I'm not addicted to it. I just want to earn back the immortal stones that those guys won from me, and I won't play."

"How much have you lost?" Xiang Yang frowned and looked at the little bald head.

"Not much, just a few thousand of the best immortal stones." After counting, the little bald man muttered.

"Well, forget it. Don't play. You can go shopping with me."

Xiang Yang was speechless after hearing this. This little bald head is also a king of immortals. He can definitely compare with all the famous kings in the fairyland. However, he went to the gambling shop to gamble and lost. It's a shame.

"No, boss, this is the first time in my life that I go to the gambling house to play. If I don't win back the lost immortal stones, I won't be reconciled." The small bald head says in a hurry.

"The first time." Xiang Yang felt relieved after hearing this. The little bald head was obviously too boring these two days. When he was wandering around the central immortal city, he just saw the gambling house, so he went into the gambling house and played once. As a result, he lost all his money if he didn't know the rules at all...

fortunately, the little bald head was not stupid and didn't take all his treasures out to gamble Bo, otherwise, it is estimated that the small bald head is really going to lose all, even there is no place to cry.

"Yes, yes, it's just the first time. Let me play again. This time, I have to finish the other party." The small bald head says in a hurry.

"Will you listen to me?"

Xiang Yang looks at the small bald head seriously.

"Listen..." little bald head after listening, immediately pull shrugged face, no longer dare to go to the gambling house.

"Come on, go shopping with me."

Xiang Yang no matter this small bald heart despair, directly waved, with a small bald left, as for HuoMei and other women, already don't know where to go to play.

Xiang Yang is not worried about the safety of HuoMei and others. This is the central immortal city, which is the territory of Huo people. HuoMei, a local snake, takes all the girls to play together, and no one dares to provoke several girls.

"Boss, where are we going?"

Little bald head follows Xiang Yang. When he passes several Daxing gambling houses, he glances inside. He wants to rush in and kill him regardless of everything. However, seeing Xiang Yang walking leisurely in front of him, he stifles. He can only look at Xiang Yang with a bitter face, hoping that Xiang Yang can quickly end shopping and enter Wuji immortal mansion Shut up, then, he can be liberated and do whatever he wants.

"Go to the auction."

Xiang Yang chuckles. Before he goes out, he has made it clear that a large auction is just about to start not far away. There should be some treasures he needs at the auction. If yuan magic stone can be auctioned, it will be even more refreshing."Ah, that's not interesting." After hearing this, the little bald head is not interested in killing. If it's a real good thing, who will auction it? Moreover, with so many forces in the central immortal city, he did not believe that if there were good things, he would keep them until they went to the auction.

"I need to buy some magic stones." Xiang Yang sighed.

"Isn't that the yuan magic stone? I know there's a place where I can buy it. " Small bald head a listen to immediately came to interest, hurriedly said.

"You're just like me. Haven't you been to central fairy town for long? Do you know where you can buy yuan magic stone? " After hearing this, Xiang Yang was shocked and couldn't help looking at the little bald head with new eyes.

"Ha ha, although I just came to the central immortal city for a few days, I just know that there is a huge underground market in the central immortal city, which sells some treasures that can't see the light. People who enter the underground market need to change their appearance. You don't know who they are or where they sell things from, maybe It's your enemies who trade with you. Maybe you can see your ancestors' treasures being auctioned

Small bald ha ha laughs, a face complacent say.

"I don't know if I can see my ancestral treasure being auctioned, but I think maybe I can see you being auctioned in the underground market." Xiang Yang said with a black face.

"Ah..."

the little bald man was afraid to speak.

Although he is more powerful than Xiang Yang, I don't know how many times, but when he really faces Xiang Yang, somehow, he feels a sense of fear in his heart. It's not because Xiang Yang is his elder brother, or because he wants Xiang Yang to help him solve his physical problems. Anyway, he has a feeling that if he annoys Xiang Yang, he never has Good fruit is the same as good fruit.

He sighed in his heart that his boss is too strange. He can't offend him. At the same time, he said to Xiang Yang, "boss, follow me. I'll take you to the underground market. I won't let you down."

"Good."

Xiang Yang chuckles and walks along with his little bald head. At the same time, his face and breath have begun to change a little bit. When he goes out for kilometers, he has completely changed.

"Boss, it's not far ahead. Who are you? Where's my boss? "

Small bald head used to lead the way in front of him. Although he was a road maniac, he worked very hard, exhausted all his mind, and finally didn't lead the wrong way. However, because he was too serious to recall the place where he knew the underground market, he didn't realize that Xiang Yang had changed. Of course, he found the people around him Even when he was no longer familiar with Xiang Yang's appearance and breath, he thought something big had happened.

"Dong..."

Xiang Yang released a wisp of his own breath, and then hit the little bald head fiercely, laughing and scolding, "you look for the way too seriously, don't you even know the boss?"

"Ah, who made you suddenly change." The little bald man muttered that he had determined that the man he looked very strange to was his boss. He sighed in his heart that the boss's secret was extraordinary, and even he was concealed.

"Come on, let's go."

Xiang Yang stares at the little bald head and thinks that there is something wrong with the little monk. Shouldn't all the monks in his imagination seem to be full of compassion and not good at words, and open and shut up is "Amitabha"?

Why is this little bald head not only a chatterbox, but also a bit silly?

"Cough, I've found my way. The boss will come with me. There will be no mistake this time." Small bald head seriously patted chest said.

"What, you took me all the wrong ways before?" Xiang Yang almost blew up after hearing this. Sure enough, a small bald head can't be trusted.

"No, it's just a little more walking." The little bald head explained quickly.

"Come on, let's go." Xiang Yang is speechless to this guy. He swears that he can't let this little bald head lead the way in the future. Maybe it's possible that he will be taken to sell by this guy at any time.

"Go, go."

This time, little bald head found his way very seriously, and finally took Xiang Yang to a seemingly remote alley. Then, his body began to change, and he directly changed into a teenager's face, which followed Xiang Yang into the alley.

"Hum..."

when they enter the small Hutong, they feel that there are bursts of light in the surrounding space. The very common road under their feet turns out to be a transmission array. However, this is not a large transmission array, it's just a receiving array, which leads them directly into the underground.

In the underground of this small alley, there is a huge underground market. When Xiang Yang and the little monk appeared, they were shocked by the prosperity in front of them.

This underground market looks like a huge vegetable market. There are countless streets, shops and people setting up stalls on the roadside. There are countless people walking around and looking at all kinds of things."The nine turn golden elixir is freshly baked. It's the famous Golden elixir of the Taoist ancestors. Take one of them and immediately become a great Luo immortal. Come and buy it."

"I have a treasure here, which can cut down the heaven and the world without any cause and effect. If you need it, you can come and have a look."

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The shop is called wanbaoge. In fact, there are more than ten thousand treasures in the shop. There are only things you can't imagine. There are no treasures you can't find in the shop."

Hearing the sound of countless calls, Xiang Yang felt stunned and couldn't help looking at the little bald head who had become a teenager. "Are you sure this is not a vegetable market?"

"Poof..."

the little bald head almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood. Did you hear me wrong? My boss even asked himself if this is a vegetable market, your sister's vegetable market. Do you see a place to sell vegetables?

"Take a look. The day after tomorrow, Zhibao will be sold as radish. It's only one hour. If you miss it, there won't be any."

Small bald heart abdominal Fei just fell, heard a squatting on the ground next to them to set up a stall guy opened his voice and yelled out, he heard immediately depressed, can't say that this guy is to hear their own voice, deliberately with their own right?

The little bald man glanced at the guy who sold the day after tomorrow's treasure as radish. At this, his face suddenly changed and he said to Xiang Yang, "boss, there are good things in this stall."

"I know."

Xiang Yang nodded. When he appeared, he felt it carefully. Although he said that this place was like a vegetable market, only he could understand that this place was very extraordinary, because he felt the breath of the strongman of the holy land, and there was more than one holy land strongman.

It's no wonder that such an underground market can be opened at the foot of the emperor in the central immortal city. It turns out that there are powerful people in the holy land. Maybe even the Oriental emperor is involved in it.

Xiang Yang murmured in his heart, but at the same time, he came to the front stall with the little bald head and squatted down.

This booth is a small one. In fact, it just pulls out a big black cloth and spreads it on the ground, on which there are two or three things, no more than ten things.

Of course, there are all kinds of things on it, even ordinary magic tools. It's just that the surface is coated with black material, which can affect the observation of other people's divine consciousness. Even if Daluo xianzun comes, the divine consciousness of xianzun may not be able to find out through the black material. It's just an ordinary one, even if it's lost in the cultivation world It's a magic weapon that practitioners are willing to take.

However, these tricks were useless to Xiang Yang, who was as strong as the Holy Land in his soul. He looked at them casually, but his main eyes were on the black cloth wrapped with these things.

Of course, small bald head is not the same, small bald head's eyes are on a small black stone above.

Both of them are very clear that although they are interested in their own goals, they must not be too eager, otherwise they will be slaughtered as fat sheep.

Xiang Yang picked up a black knife and asked with a smile, "what's the price?"

"You look like a peerless immortal. You have such a good eye. It's a treasure that can almost warm up the spirit of the instrument. Although it hasn't become the real treasure of the day after tomorrow, it's beyond the level of the best immortal. Although it's small, it's incomparable in power. According to legend, it's very likely to be the owner of the immortal chopping Throwing Knife in ancient times Although it's an imitation, it's also a treasure. "

As soon as he heard Xiang Yang ask the price, the peddler immediately became energetic and began his speech.

After hearing this, Xiang Yang, with a faint smile on his face, listened to the peddler's continuous boasting without interrupting him.

"It's a chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Although there is no chopping immortal gourd, it's absolutely valuable because it's the supreme treasure. If it wasn't for my low cultivation and I didn't dare to use such a treasure, I wouldn't sell it. I don't have high requirements. I just want some top-quality immortal utensils. You see, this treasure is not very useful at all It can be measured by the immortal ware. However, as soon as I see it, you are very congenial. You can take away 1000 pieces of the best immortal ware. "

This guy finally finished. He looked at Xiang Yang dryly, with a "simple" smile on his face, as if he really gave Xiang Yang a flying knife equivalent to inferior immortal ware at the price of 1000 pieces of the best immortal ware, as if he had really lost money.

Xiang Yang looked at the peddler with a playful look on his face, and said directly, "ten pieces of the best fairy stones."

"Deal."

As soon as this guy heard this, his eyes lit up and he agreed.

"Wait, what I'm saying is, ten pieces of the best fairy stones, buy everything from your stall." After seeing these vendors promise to come down, Xiang Yang waved his hand and said.

"It's impossible. These are all the most precious things for me. No matter which one is the most precious thing, it's impossible to use ten pieces of top-quality immortal utensils to replace them." As soon as this guy listens to Xiang Yang's words, he immediately jumps up. Seeing his appearance, he can exaggerate as much as he wants."Or...

a small bald head will open his mouth.

And Xiang Yang is directly pulling him to stand up, light said, "since this is the case, then forget it, let's go."

After that, he really turned around and left without hesitation, without the slightest nostalgia.

"Wait a minute. Here you are. Here you are. Come on. Here you are."

However, before they went far away, they were stopped by the guy. The vendor quickly wrapped everything in the black cloth.

Anyway, he only used less than 10 pieces of high-quality immortal stones to get these things. He sold them to Xiang Yang, and he has made a lot of money.

"Good."

Xiang Yang nodded and glanced at the little bald head. The latter consciously took out ten pieces of the best immortal stones and handed them to the other side. At the same time, he took all those things over.

"Money and goods are cleared." The guy laughed and left happily with ten pieces of the best immortal stones. He only thought that he could spend a long time at least if he made a profit this time.

"Let's go."

Xiang Yang and Xiao baldhead are also very happy. Xiang Yang values the black cloth, while Xiao baldhead takes a fancy to the small stone, which is the relic of a Buddhist monk. It should be left behind by a Buddhist strongman at the peak of the immortal, who has all the fruits of the immortal strongman.

"Wait a minute."

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