Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

This medium-grade spirit armor was taken casually when he received Su Wenxuan's three moves before.

With his current attack power, even the best spirit armor can be easily destroyed by him.

But under the operation of the Hunyuan Heart Sutra and the Immortal Vajra Art, his attack could not cause harm to himself.

This medium-grade Xuanjin armor is useless to him, so it is better to sell it for money.

"Fuck! Mid-grade spirit armor? In the White Tiger Pavilion where I stayed, the owner of the pavilion only wears low-grade spirit armor! You kid, you want to sell it instead of wearing it yourself?"

After Lu Ze was favored by the Southwest Military Region, Zhao Qiang was also recruited by the White Tiger Hall. The owner of the hall is at the second level of Xuan level, with a middle-grade spirit weapon and a low-grade spirit armor, which envied countless people.

This guy Lu Ze has a set of medium-grade spirit armor in his hand?

"Isn't there no money? I don't want to be too boring if I can come back and rest for seven days. Do you have a way out?"

Lu Ze asked, Zhao Qiang, the best friend, does not have much benefit, but Lu Ziye.

He has some friendship with the underground forces in South China. When he first traveled here, he wanted to lure him to the black market in South China.

Presumably, his mid-grade Xuan Jinjia should also have a place to make a move.

"Yes, yes...but we need to inspect the goods first. Where are you? I'm here to find you?" Zhao Qiang said, his voice was obviously urgent, and he also wanted to see Lu Ze's middle-grade spirit armor.

"I'll come to you, I happen to be fine."

"Success, I'll wait for you outside the White Tiger Pavilion."

The two talked briefly and hung up the phone.

Before going to Zhao Qiang, Lu Ze said to Bai Ju: "There should be many hidden monsters or monsters in South China, choose the ones you can kill, clean them up, and devour their monster cores with the Myriad Monsters Collection."

"When you come back to find me, your strength must match your cultivation."

When Lu Ze was chasing the Sun Moon Demon and going to the Sun Moon God Sect, he sensed the existence of monsters along the way.

Most of the monsters in the city are weak existences, otherwise they would have been discovered and killed long ago.

Bai Ju has his Shenyin Scripture body protection on his body, so he is not afraid of being discovered by strong human beings, and now he has the Myriad Monsters Collection.

After all, this is a monster clan skill, and it has improved the monster clan the most. Except for the pair of claws, the current Baiju is almost a blank sheet of paper even if it returns to the ancestors for the second time.

Even if it is an earth spirit level monster, it can bring her a huge improvement if it acquires new abilities after being swallowed by the Myriad Monsters Collection.

After reading the contents of the Myriad Monsters Collection, Bai Ju was eager to try, and promised Lu Ze before leaving.

"Master, before you return to the military area, I will definitely make my strength match my cultivation!"

"I am waiting."

Bai Ju solidified Lu Ze for a while, as if he wanted to remember Lu Ze in his bones, and then quietly left.

She also wants to grow up, she also wants to become stronger, she doesn't want to be protected by Lu Ze all the time!

After Bai Ju left, Lu Ze took a taxi to the White Tiger Pavilion, and Zhao Qiang was standing by the side of the road.

Carefully sense the aura in the White Tiger Pavilion, most of them are yellow-level strength.

Zhao Qiang is now at the fifth level of the Huang class.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, why do you feel that you have changed a lot?" Zhao Qiang hooked up with Lu Ze as soon as he got off the car.

Lu Ze smiled awkwardly. Although he and Zhao Qiang are close friends, but he came through time travel, and his memory of Zhao Qiang is actually not very deep.

"It hasn't changed much, are you looking here?" Lu Ze went straight to the point.

Zhao Qiang waved his hand and said, "Of course not here, follow me to the black market for an appraisal."

"If you really have a middle-grade spirit armor, you plan to sell it. It happens that there is a class reunion tonight, so you have to treat me!"

As Zhao Qiang spoke, he took out his car key and pressed it.

A new BMW on the side of the road beeped twice, and Zhao Qiang came to the side of the car with a ostentatious face and said, "How is it? The White Tiger Pavilion gave me 50 yuan to lure me in!"

"I bought the car straight away, isn't it good?"

Lu Ze raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Go, let's take you for a ride."

Zhao Qiang pulled Lu Ze into the car, stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the black market, galloping all the way.

"Old Lu, I am now at the fifth level of the Yellow rank. The owner of the pavilion said that I will be able to break through to the Xuan rank within two years at most, and will consider handing over the White Tiger Pavilion to me at that time."

"You returned to your ancestors as a Shaolin floor sweeping monk. You survived two beast tides in the Southwest Military Region. No matter how weak you are, you must be at the third level of the Yellow rank, right?"

The corner of Lu Ze's mouth twitched slightly, the third level of the yellow rank?

If he were to undo the concealment method of the Shenyin Scripture now, I'm afraid Zhao Qiang would not even be able to take a breath.

"It has something to do with you." Lu Ze rolled his eyes.

Zhao Qiang chuckled: "In the future, I will inherit the White Tiger Pavilion. Don't worry, since we have been together since we were young, we will definitely make you rich."

Lu Ze really couldn't laugh or cry, and said indifferently: "Then I will wait."

Soon, Zhao Qiang parked the car in front of a tavern, took Lu Ze to the bar, whispered a few words to the people at the bar, then took Lu Ze to the bar elevator, all the way down, to the office three floors.

The black market in South China.

It contains all the dirty business that the entire South China city cannot do on the bright side, and helps the South China city absorb all the darkness under its bright and beautiful appearance.

In this area, prostitutes and gamblers walk on the street, and these two constitute the mainstream of this area.

In addition to prostitutes and gamblers, there are also many entrepreneurs and rich children who come here to have fun.

One of the most famous events in the black market is the black market auction.

Whether it is martial arts cheats, magic weapons, or even the precious organs of monsters, everything is sold here.

Zhao Qiang brought Lu Ze to the appraisal department of the black market auction.

When Lu Ze saw a bunch of things on the wall in the identification office, he felt only deep regret in his heart.

"30 earth spirit monster livers... 50 monster cores, 100 million earth source monster cores..."

"How much did I lose..."

There were hundreds if not a thousand earth-level monsters that died in Lu Ze's hands.