Myth Douluo

Chen Nan was about to exchange the artifact for something, but the moment he turned around

Several people came into the store.

Among these people, the first one had an arrogant and domineering look on his face. The waiter looked like he was seeing his grandpa. He approached him with a low eyebrow and said, "Young Master Ling came to the shop. I am very happy. Is there anything you need?" Take whatever you want.”

Chen Nan looked back.

Young Master Ling was wearing a purple gold dragon robe and holding a black iron fan in his hand. It looked like a good fairy weapon.

He was majestic, but there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Hearing the waiter's words, he sneered: "What do you mean by taking it casually? Am I, Ling Tian, ​​that kind of person? Today the prison door is wide open. In the next ten days, many new city residents will come in. By then, I will have something in my hand." Lack of Immortal Weapons and Secret Techniques"

Another immortal beside him said: "That's right, our Young Master Ling will definitely not owe you anything when we get the immortal weapons and secret techniques."

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth also raised an arc, and he said proudly: "Okay, now take out all the elixirs and other good things you have that are 100,000 years old. I want to choose them now."

Chen Nan was stunned as he watched from the side. Everyone is from the Immortal Realm. Why is this guy in front of him so arrogant and domineering? Moreover, the waiter in this shop is also an Immortal Realm after all, and he treats the guests so differently.

Chen Nan frowned and shouted directly to the waiter: "Uncle, there are three magic weapons here. Quickly take out the good things you have here."

After he finished speaking, he slapped three shining golden artifacts on the table.

As soon as the pressure of this artifact came down, the waiter's eyes almost went blind.

“The artifact is truly an artifact.”

The waiter in the shop stuttered when he spoke. It was no wonder. The monks who could enter the Infernal Prison were from the Immortal Realm, and they were all carrying immortal weapons. Chen Nan actually took out the divine weapon.

Many people here have been trapped in the Infernal Prison for thousands of years, so there is no chance of seeing the artifact.

Although they cannot use artifacts in the Immortal Realm, the price of artifacts here is definitely not low.

When Ling Tian and the two bastard monks saw it, they were also stunned with surprise. Soon, his expression changed and he yelled at Chen Nan: "Three guys said they found a new city citizen before. Could it be you?" Bar"

"it's me."

Chen Nan nodded.

"That's good, this is Wentian City of Infernal Prison. I am Ling Tian, ​​the son of the city lord, and also the general manager of Wentian City. As a new citizen, you have to pay a small fee to enter Wentian City. Do you understand?" Ling Tianchong Chen Nan said slowly.

"Oh, you have to pay the benefits. This is a must. By the way, I want to ask something. Many monks in the city have gone out. Why are there still so many people left in the city? How many of them are there?"

Chen Nan nodded politely and then asked a question.

Ling Tian saw that Chen Nan was very knowledgeable and was in a good mood, so he didn't mind answering his questions.

He hadn't seen the artifact for a long time.

You must know that no matter how high the realm is in this Infernal Prison, one can only be trapped in the peak realm of the Immortal Realm and cannot break through to the realm of the Heavenly Lord.

The artifact is used by Tianjun. If you can take the artifact back and show it to your father, he will definitely be very happy when the time comes.

In this artifact, maybe one can delve into the secrets of advancing to the Immortal Realm.

If one can advance in the Infernal Prison, achieve the strength of the Heavenly Lord, and then break through to the Supreme, then it will be much easier to kill those Heavenly Demons.

"There are probably several hundred immortals who have gone out, and there are still about a hundred people left in the city."

Ling Tian glanced at Chen Nan: "You just came to Wentian City, and you still don't understand many of the rules. As long as you give me some of your benefits, from now on you will be a popular person next to the city lord, and you can walk around the entire Wentian City."

"This is necessary. By the way, I heard that there are many immortal realms in Infernal Prison that are extremely powerful, and their strength is comparable to the heavenly kings outside. I don't know if it is true."

Chen Nan stroked the three artifacts and said with a smile.

"This is inevitable. You must have discovered many problems after entering. There are countless treasures in this Infernal Prison. After the immortal monks enter, although they cannot break through, they can infinitely improve their strength. When they have the opportunity to go out in the future, they can directly advance. There is nothing wrong with Tianjun.”

Ling Tian finished his sentence proudly and continued: "For example, I am equivalent to the second level of Tianjun outside, and the tenth level of the Immortal Realm inside. I will advance as soon as I go out. But, inside, even if Even the prison lord can’t break through.”

"Prison Master"

Chen Nan frowned, "The Prison Lord is the most powerful city lord inside, right? By the way, Brother Ling, you have been in there for so long, you must know how many Prison Lord-level strong men have appeared here."

This time he came here for the prison lord's bones. Since Ling Tian mentioned this issue, he naturally would not miss the opportunity and wanted to find out more about it.

"Are you kidding me? The prison master of Infernal Prison has always enjoyed the most resources in the entire Infernal Prison. Although he is stuck in the Immortal Realm and cannot break out, his lifespan is endless. To be honest, I don't know how long he has existed. Maybe it’s thousands of years old.”

Ling Tian licked his lips and glanced at Chen Nan's artifact: "The prison master is very powerful. Even if there is a lifespan limit, the life-extending fairy grass he takes every day is enough to make him live forever."

"Oh I got it."

Chen Nan nodded and kept asking for information. Although the guy in front of him was the son of the Wentian City Lord, he obviously didn't know the background and strength of the Infernal Prison Lord.

"Then what's good for me"

Ling Tian turned his attention to the three artifacts in Chen Nan's hands.

These three artifacts really made him envious.

"Oh, the benefits are a must."

Chen Nan fumbled around in the storage ring for a while, and the city lord's son's face turned the color of pig liver. His target was the three artifacts, and he wouldn't be so angry even if he got one first.

Chen Nan fumbled around inside the storage ring and shook his head: "I really don't have anything that I can get out of this storage ring. In this way, my three artifacts are supposed to replace some things, so why not give them to the city lord? Sir, please treat it as a greeting gift. Young Master Ling, what do you think?"

“good good”

Ling Tian swallowed his saliva: "Of course this is very good. I represent the city lord. You can just leave it to me. By the way, if there is anything you like in this little shop, take it yourself. Put it on my account."

After speaking, Ling Tian picked up the three artifacts and walked out.

Chen Nan glanced at the waiter, who was nodding and bowing: "Sir, you can choose whatever you like."

Chen Nan was not polite and just searched for elixirs that were 100,000 years old. He selected more than a dozen kinds and planned to swallow them to increase his strength.

There were also some elixirs, and I also took a few gourds.

The waiter was about to cry, but he didn't pay attention to it. He just finished taking it and walked out.

Before Ling Tian and the other three could get far, Chen Nan easily determined their location based on a trace of spiritual thought left on the artifact and chased after them.

After a few breaths, he saw the three guys strutting around, one of them holding a sacred weapon in his hand, and he was so proud that he didn't put it into the storage ring.

Staring at the three of them, Chen Nan had a sneer on his face. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665