My Master Is a God

"Not for sale?"

Yang Yiyun was stunned, why don't you put it here?

"What's the matter with you? If you don't sell it, put it out? Scraping people?" Qian Jue first opened fire. ??

Yang Yiyun raised his hand to stop Qian Jue and continued to say: "Don't say Qian Jue, I believe the reason why this fellow Taoist doesn't sell and doesn't sell."

After speaking, he looked at the scumbag who had not opened his eyes and said, "This fellow Taoist, can I look at your bottle of things?"

"This is clock lotion is not sold, only Galaxy grass can be exchanged, see if you can, but there is no galaxy grass, everything is free to talk about." Hu Zha Hanzhong still closed his eyes and said.

Qianjue and Mingjue were very dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude towards the big scumbag, but Yang Yiyun was still amiable. Although they were angry, they also held back.

The other is actually unbearable, and the cultivation base of this stubborn man is not low at all.

He is a sturdy and sturdy innate nine-level senior ancient warrior, which is also one of the reasons why Yang Yiyun did not complain to him from the beginning.

Yang Yiyun chose to determine whether the little bottle of Hu stubborn man was filled with Xuanmu Spirit Milk.

After opening the bottle cap, an aura full of vitality and aura mixed with a huge wood element aura emerged from it. The liquid inside was dark green, filled with more than half of the bottle, the size of a pill bottle.

After observing for a while and comparing it with the record in my mind about the mysterious wood spirit milk, it was exactly the same, it was the mysterious wood spirit milk.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Yiyun closed the lid.

Hearing that Hu Zha called Zhongyu just now, he didn’t know that this was Xuanmu Lingyu, but it was not an ordinary stalactite. One drop of Xuanmu Lingyu was enough to refine the main medicine of Tianyuan Pill, so true. One bottle is almost enough for a hundred drops.

The value of the Xuanmu Lingye can throw 100 streets of the stalactite, and a drop of Xuanmu Lingli is to exchange for a bucket of stalactite, and he will not change it in Yang Yiyun's hands.

At this time, Yang Yiyun began to consider the conditions of the Huzha Dahan. He needed to replace the galaxy grass. What kind of elixir was the galaxy grass. Yang Yiyun had never heard of it. It should be the usual name in the ancient martial arts.

He turned his head and asked Qian Jue several people: "Who knows galaxy grass?"

Qian Jue said: "Shizu Xinghe grass is a kind of elixir to repair the clogged meridians. It is really scarce in the ancient martial world, but it is not without it. I heard that Kunlun will come later, but I heard that it was in the previous world discussion conference. It is too expensive for a writer who has sold a total of 800 congenital spars. No one buys it. Besides, it is a kind of elixir for smoothing the meridians. It is not very useful. If it is to improve the cultivation base, who will spend 800 crystals. Shi went to buy a galaxy grass.

Master, this big man bottle is filled with stalactite. Although this thing is also precious, it is not unavailable. If you need us to see it elsewhere. "

Yang Yiyun looked at Qian Jue and said, "Do you mean that there is a galaxy grass in Kunlun?"

"There was no transaction in the last session, I think it should still be there." Qianjue was not sure either.

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "If it is really easy to do in Kunlun, Zhanqing people still owe me spar~"

"Master, I don't think there is any need for this Rauchi clock lotion. It's just a small bottle of clock lotion. I want to exchange it with Galaxy grass. I think this person is crazy." Mingjue also said.

Naturally, Yang Yiyun would not tell them that the bottle of Huzha Man’s bottle was not bell lotion, but mysterious wood spirit milk. One drop could support a furnace of Tianyuan Pill, not to mention galaxy grass, which is worth eight hundred spars. It is worth ten times.

At this time, the scumbag guy said in a dull voice: "My bottle of stalactite is several times better than ordinary stalactite, so I will use galaxy grass to change it. If you don’t change it, please leave me and don’t bother me. , The galaxy grass in Kunlun was bought by me as early as last year, and there is no galaxy grass in Kunlun now. If you sincerely want to find it elsewhere.

Yang Yiyun was stunned when he heard the words of the big scumbag, especially the profound wood spiritual milk he must have, and he must get it. Now it seems that Kunlun road will not work.

And just at this moment, another voice came to mind behind him, saying: "I want this bottle of stalactite, this little monk~"

When Yang Yiyun turned his head, he saw a young monk wearing a brocade robe. To be precise, a lama appeared behind him.

This young lama has a very obvious characteristic, the earrings are very long, more than one-third longer than ordinary people's earrings.

Although he looked at his face with a kind smile, his eyes were full of sharp sword-like light, full of rebelliousness, not like a lama at all, just passed a gorgeous robe on his body.

Holding the Buddha beads and staring at the bottle in front of the Huzha man, or Xuanmuling lotion.

Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and saw that the young lama was unbalanced, especially the buddies were still thinking about how to get galaxy grass, and a lama came out halfway through.

Is this for buddies?

Thinking of Barda, the old lama who was better with Mu Daoran yesterday, Yang Yiyun felt disgusted with this young lama in his heart.

But at this time, the big scumbag finally opened his eyes and looked at the young lama and said, "Little Law King, I said, there is no galaxy grass for exemption, but did you find galaxy grass?"

Yang Yiyun stood aside and did not speak, but when he heard the words of the Huzha, he suddenly understood that the young lama and the Huzha should have negotiated before, but the young lama could not produce the Milky Way grass either.

And now that the young lama appears, is it possible that he found the galaxy grass?

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun couldn't help feeling a little nervous. What if this young lama really took out the Milky Way to see it?

But the next moment I saw the young lama, or what the big scumbag called the little pharaoh lama, deliberately or unintentionally, glanced at Yang Yiyun, and then said to the big scumbag: "Shentu Chenggang, you should know what kind of elixir of galaxy grass is. Is it that easy?"

"Leave if you don't have one, and come back again when you find the Milky Way." The big scumbag who was called Shen Tu Chenggang by the little French King was not polite.

"Shentu Chenggang Galaxy grass does not exist, but I know you are for your son's meridians. In fact, the Shuntong meridians do not necessarily need Galaxy grass. The king found another elixir-crystal lotus, which is also Shuntong. The meridian elixir is not necessarily inferior to Galaxy grass."

While talking, the little French king took out a wooden box from his arms and threw it to the stubborn big Han Shen Tu Chenggang, and then said: "Give the stalactite to this king."

Shen Tu Chenggang squinted his eyes and suddenly looked at the little Fa Wang with a powerful aura, "Little Fa Wang, are you threatening me?"

"If you think it is, then count it as a threat. What kind of storms can arise in your casual practice, and can you still compete with my Tantric Buddhism? Don't think that you are invincible as soon as Shen Tucheng has the title of an evil king in the ancient martial arts world. Wang is making a deal with you today, not snatching it? It has given you enough face, what else do you want?" The words of the little French king are actually threatening.

"Haha~" Shentu Chenggang sneered: "Others are afraid of your Tantric Buddhism, and Shentu Chenggang is not afraid of it. The barefoot ones are not afraid of wearing shoes. If you say the same thing, you will be returned. Don't think that your little Dharma king has been turned into the top ten evildoers. Five people think they are invincible?

But I heard that just yesterday your old lama of Tantric Buddhism was badly shamed by the master of the Cloud Gate, Yang Yiyun, what kind of cow?

Want to buy and sell? Row? As long as you can cure my son's meridian problem, I will offer this bottle of stalactite elixir with both hands. If it is not cured, don't compare it with you. I will just pour it into the river and not make a deal with you. "

Shen Tu Chenggang is really strong too.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun heard Qian Jue's explanation. In Qian Jue's recounting, Shen Tu Chenggang was really a man. He was also the only person in the ancient martial arts world who was not a bird of the ancient sect. He was known as the evil king.

Because of Shentu's strength and strength, it is rumored that there is a powerful and sharp machine on his body. It is a hidden weapon. Even the ancient martial artist with the nine-layer Dzogchen innate does not dare to easily provoke Shentu's success.

The little Dharma King, who didn't expect to be Yuanjia Luzhai, was actually the disciple of the old lama of Tantric Buddhism, and ranked fifth among the ten evil evildoers, and he was also a character.

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Just after Shentu’s words, the little Dharma King said coldly: "You are presumptuous~ What kind of thing is he Yang Yiyun, if it weren’t for Kunlun Lingxu’s support, he was already beheaded by my master yesterday. If the king was on the scene yesterday, he wouldn’t need my master to take action. Slap Yang Yiyun to death, what kind of thing is he."

Yang Yiyun listened next to him, and then felt that he needed to know the little Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I am Yang Yiyun. I don't know how your monk slapped me to death? Come and slap me to death. I have a long experience."