Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 390 The Weird Old Man
Hearing Ling Yun's words, Qian Xunyue could only give a wry smile. After all, no one thought that the dragon crystals in the Western Heaven Region would be useless. As for the blood crystals, the two of them didn't know how to make money Pick.

So Ling Yun and Qian Xunyue, after hesitating for a moment, walked out of the flight attendant station helplessly.

But at this moment, an abnormal white light flashed from Ling Yun's pupils, and then Ling Yun asked Qian Xunyue to wait beside the flight attendant station, but Ling Yun turned into an afterimage and disappeared here .

Ling Yun, who left the flight attendant's station, came to a remote market in a blink of an eye. This market was a zero-hour point of sale established by the monks who came and went from the Malay Ferry.

At the same time, this square city has also obtained the permission of Tianfeng City, and it has also become quite large.

So when Ling Yun came to this square city, Ling Yun, who originally planned to rob, decided to see if he could use the dragon crystal to buy the blood crystal.

So Ling Yun wandered back and forth outside several shops selling weapons before entering one of the shops.

The manager of the store is an old man who is over sixty years old. Although the old man has silver hair, his eyes are fixed on Ling Yun who just entered the store.

"This guest officer, I don't know that your Excellency is here, but you want to rob the old shop?"

Hearing the old man's words, Ling Yun couldn't help being startled. Although Ling Yun had given up his plan to rob, he didn't know how the old man knew what he was thinking before.

"Senior, did you make a mistake? When did I say I was going to rob your shop? Can't I come to buy weapons?"

The old man ignored Ling Yun's words, but took a look at the randomly placed weapons in his shop, and then said something indifferent.

"If you don't intend to rob the old man's shop, then why do you stay outside with a sly look? Boy, I have seen this little trick of yours a lot, so don't hide it from me."

Although the old man's words pierced Ling Yun's mind, Ling Yun still refused to admit it. After all, if he admitted his idea of ​​coming to rob the shop, Ling Yun was really not sure, and he would definitely be able to leave this place.

Because the moment he entered the shop, Ling Yun sensed that the shop was filled with an incomparably powerful aura.

Although this aura was well hidden, Ling Yun possessed the power of the Nine Dragons and was already very sensitive to the aura of the strong, so Ling Yun didn't need the old man to open his mouth, knowing that he was a strong man with superb cultivation.

"Senior, I really didn't come to rob the store, and even if I want to rob your store, I am not your opponent!"

Seeing that the old man didn't believe what he said, Ling Yun had no choice but to give a wry smile, and bowed his head first to admit defeat.

But Ling Yun's inadvertent words made the old man slightly shocked. He didn't expect Ling Yun, who was only a nine-star dragon master, to see the strength of his one-star dragon emperor.

So at this moment, the old man's gaze towards Ling Yun has also undergone some imperceptible changes.

"Boy, you are very good. This old man has opened a furniture store for 300 years at the Malay Ferry, and he has seen all kinds of monks. There are too many monks, but you are the only one who has seen through the old man's strength."

The old man did not intend to hide Ling Yun, but told Ling Yun all the doubts in his heart, but his words made Ling Yun, who was originally calm and calm, tense instantly.

"What do you want?" Ling Yun looked at the old man defensively, deeply afraid that the old man would attack him suddenly. After all, his own strength is not yet the opponent of the Dragon King powerhouse.

So when Ling Yun said this, he was also ready to escape from this place at any time.

"You don't need to be nervous. This old man has no hostility towards you. If this old man wants to harm you, even if you want to escape, you won't be able to escape from this city."

Although the old man's words were a bit harsh, what he said was true. If the old man was in the realm of the Nine Star Dragon King, then Ling Yun was still sure to escape from here.

But he is a Dragon King stronger than the Dragon King, so even if Ling Yun wants to escape, he cannot escape the control of the Dragon King.

"Okay! Senior, what you said is very correct, but I just don't know. Senior told me so much, what is your purpose? If you don't have any purpose, then I will leave first."

Ling Yun couldn't guess the old man's plan for a while, so he directly pierced the window paper between the two, so that the two could talk directly and prevent the old man from plotting against him.

"Purpose? A monk who only has a nine-star dragon master, what purpose can this old man have for you? You must think highly of yourself, right?"

The old man chuckled, and ignored Ling Yun who was beside him, but turned around and took out a sharp sword that was glowing red, and kept playing with it in his hand. After a while, the old man seemed to dislike the long sword in his hand, and then Throwing the long sword aside.

On the other hand, Ling Yun was stunned by the old man's hand, because that long sword with red light was a high-grade mysterious weapon, and it was treated like garbage by the old man. Tossed aside.

"Senior, do you dislike this weapon? If you really dislike it, why don't you give it to me! Anyway, what I like most is the things that others don't want."

Ling Yun changed his tense expression before, and instead showed a strange smile, looking at the silver-haired old man in front of him.

"You want it? Okay! I'll give you this piece of trash!" The old man didn't care at all, but instead showed a hint of disdain for the mysterious weapon he gave to Ling Yun.

Hearing this, Ling Yun immediately agreed, and then Ling Yun quickly put the mysterious weapon into the Qiankun bag between the lightning and flint, as if he was afraid that the old man would go back on his word.

Regarding this, the old man on the side cast a speechless blank stare at Ling Yun, it was obvious that Ling Yun's behavior seemed very social.

But fortunately, the old man Ling Yun was not disgusted, on the contrary, he became more and more interested in such a funny Ling Yun.

After accepting the Xuan-rank weapon, Ling Yun was slightly thorny to the old man in order not to break the etiquette.

"The younger generation is very grateful to the senior for the mysterious weapon, and this junior is grateful for the gift of the treasure to the senior."

Ling Yun's incomparably respectful words made the old man burst into laughter, and a warm feeling flowed through the old man's heart, and he immediately burst into joy.

He didn't expect that a piece of garbage he gave out randomly would subdue Ling Yun in front of him, so after laughing for a while, the old man planned to take Ling Yun as his disciple.

"Boy, I don't know if you have ever understood it when you were facing the refining tool?" After laughing for a while, the old man restrained himself and looked at Ling Yun solemnly.

"Senior, as for the art of refining, this junior has also learned some superficial knowledge at the master's place, but he is not proficient."

"Master?" The old man didn't pay attention to Ling Yun's previous words. Instead, he said "Master respect" to him, which aroused his interest.

(End of this chapter)