showdown i'm the villain

Chapter 256 The Secret in the Ancient Painting
The spirit stone fragments are naturally cut from one spirit stone. On average, one spirit stone can cut more than a dozen spirit stone fragments, and one spirit stone fragment can be cut in half.

Yes, it is like that.

And this small merchant only needs half a fragment of the spirit stone, which is enough.

"Is one spirit stone enough?" Xiaoyaozi took out a spirit stone, handed it to the weak young man, and asked.

If he wants two spirit stones, it's fine, because Yang Lang wants these things, and he has learned to be smart this time, so he won't talk too much.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough."

When the young man with low strength saw this spirit stone, his eyes almost popped out. He had never obtained a spirit stone in his life. He had seen it before, but he had never obtained it.

A spirit stone is enough for a martial artist to cultivate from the realm of the mysterious level to the lower level, and it can make the warrior of the lower level steadily rise to the heavenly level, and it also has many benefits for the strong of the heavenly level.

Of course, the more spirit stones, the better.

"Then all the things here belong to me, take away the Lingshi." Yang Lang said lightly, then raised his hand and put all the things on his booth into the system space.

"Thank you, Lafayette, thank you, senior, and leave."

The young man clasped his fists, turned around and left the place immediately, for fear that someone would snatch his spirit stone.

Yang Lang didn't observe those things, they had already been put into the system space.

"Fellow Daoist, can you show me the painting you bought just now? I noticed that the painting is a bit special. It contains a trace of black air. It seems to be that kind of Yin Qi, which generally resembles that kind of There are always some ghosts hidden in the painting.”

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a brown Taoist uniform walked over quickly and came to Yang Lang.

There are several Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist, faintly exuding golden light.

"Oh."

Yang Lang didn't even look at the middle-aged man in the brown Taoist uniform, and just walked past him.

"Master, I'm sorry, he is Yang Lang Yang Keqing, the number one guest minister of my Desolate Ecstasy Sect, and he is as famous as the suzerain." Xiaoyaozi looked a little dignified, and the person in front of him was named Long Hai. The apprentice of the apprentice who came out of the door, that is, the Shaolin sect that has the inheritance of Yi Jin Jing.

Even Xiaoyaozi respected this master three points.

"So that's the case. The strength of this fellow Taoist is probably not simple, but the monster in the painting may not be subdued by him. If it is released, it may cause disaster to the world. If you leave it to me, I have a way to subdue them, and I have a flame that specializes in dealing with monsters, so this fellow Taoist."

However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw Yang Lang casually throwing a roll of ancient paintings over, and left without any muddling.

"This, this is for me?" Long Hai was a little confused, looking at the back of Yang Lang who had resolutely left, he was simply ruthless.

Could it be that this fellow Taoist also saw that there was a monster in this painting and wanted to solve it, but he said it could be solved, so he simply threw it to himself?
That's right, he really thought right.

The monster in this painting is not an ordinary monster, at least it is a demon king who started at the Jindan stage, and is at the same level as that Yan Mo, and the evil in his heart even surpasses Yan Mo.

Yan Mo has been sealed for thousands of years, and has gradually become more like a human being, and under Yang Lang's "influence", now he has begun to integrate into the secular world and is living a life.

Not to mention, this guy is quite happy now, holding Yang Lang's card every day, either picking up girls or drinking, and going to disco from time to time, so he feels the joy of fireworks in the world.

This so-called master came out to intervene, which happened to save Yang Lang this troublesome matter.

As for the red stone, it is a meteorite from outside the sky, not something from this world. It can be used to refine weapons. Rusty iron swords and dark long swords are dissolved, and then combined with the red stone, new weapons can be refined.

Now, he is going to challenge that flame tower.

Swish!
A red light flashed, and an extraordinary martial artist was sent out by the flame tower. There are several martial artists here, and they are all brothers of this sect.

"Brother Li is really amazing. He actually reached the [-]th floor, breaking your previous highest record. Among the disciples of our sect, he is the highest!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Li entered inside this time, what huge gains did he have?"

The disciples next to him leaned forward again and again, asking one after another.

That Senior Brother Li smiled lightly, and said, "This time the harvest is good, I have already felt the next level, and I should be able to break through to the late stage of the Heavenly Rank."

After speaking, he saw Xiaoyaozi, and quickly bowed respectfully, "Lafayette."

The senior brother next to him was slightly taken aback, then quickly turned around and bowed respectfully.

"Well, hello." Xiaoyaozi nodded slightly, then looked at the entrance of the flame tower, pointed to it, and said to Yang Lang: "That is the entrance"

As a result, he didn't finish his sentence, and Yang Lang flashed in directly.

As soon as he entered the interior, Yang Lang felt a surge of heat, rubbing his spiritual power.

This flame is very strange, but has great benefits.

The next moment, he started to walk up quickly, and found that it seemed that he could not fly up to this place, and could only climb up the rotating stairs step by step.

People outside can naturally see where Yang Lang goes, and where the longan machine of the flame tower will stay.

However, everyone just saw Yang Lang staying on the second floor and stopped moving.

"Lafayette, who is that?"

Brother Li was a little curious, looked at Xiaoyaozi, and asked.

"The most powerful person in the world, the number one guest official of our sect, equal in status to the suzerain, and extremely powerful, about the same as me. Well, it's [-]-[-]." Xiaoyaozi pondered for a moment when he finished talking, and said .

"So powerful? He's so young, isn't that unscientific." Senior Brother Li was a little stunned. He thought he was already a very young genius, but he didn't expect that there would be someone even stronger.

Without speaking, Xiaoyaozi just looked at the flame tower quietly.

"But this senior seems to be stuck on the second floor."

"Yeah, could it be that his mental strength is not strong and he got stuck? Or something happened?"

All the disciples commented that the disciples in this place began to gather gradually. The reason was that Lafayette was here, and secondly, the news that Yang Lang was a guest had spread like a hurricane.

Because their sects are all connected to the Internet and have a dedicated BBS forum, where announcements will be made.

From the moment Yang Lang joined the Desolate Ecstasy Sect, Xiaoyaozi had already made an announcement.

Sometimes, the benefits of the Internet are really many, and the combination of each other will have a great effect.

(End of this chapter)