Lin Haoming looked at Wu Xiang and looked a little impatient. He smiled lightly and said, "Fairy Wu, please take out everything in the storage bag!"
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I have a lot of things here, but it doesn't seem good to take them all out!" Wu Xiang said lightly. ▲∴
Lin Haoming became a little impatient and took out ten middle-grade spiritual stones and put them on the table. Then he said: "Fairy Wu, does this mean I am sincere?"
For these monks in the outside world, a thousand spirit stones are already considered a huge amount of wealth. Some foundation-building monks are only worth a few thousand spirit stones in total.
So when he saw Lin Haoming directly taking out a thousand spirit stones, his smile became charming again. "Fellow Daoist Lin, I am a little girl. I will admit your mistake here. You can pick whatever you like here.
Just buy whatever you want."
After giggling, Wu Xiang immediately poured out the storage bag, and immediately twenty or thirty various Buddhist instruments appeared in front of Lin Haoming.
These magical artifacts are all of mid-grade or above, but most of them are only mid-grade. There are only seven or eight high-grade magical artifacts. There are only two top-grade magical artifacts plus the green lantern, and the other one is a cassock.
Lin Haoming was the first to take the cassock in his hand. Unfortunately, the cassock had no merit, so he immediately put it aside.
Then I grabbed several high-grade magic weapons one by one, but unfortunately I didn't feel any merit coming from them either.
Just when Lin Haoming felt a little disappointed, the incense burner he grabbed, which was only a medium-grade magical instrument, brought out merit, and the amount of merit was much greater than that of the previous rattle.
If the rattle is not damaged, it should be a high-grade magic weapon, but now a middle-grade magic weapon actually contains more merits than a high-grade magic weapon. In this way, I am afraid that the number of merits contained in this magic weapon is as much as the magic weapon itself.
Grade doesn't matter much.
Of course, Lin Haoming naturally took the incense burner and said, "I want this!"
Seeing that Lin Haoming had been choosing for a long time and only picked a medium-grade magic weapon, Wu Xiang was somewhat disappointed. However, seeing Lin Haoming take out so many spiritual stones, Wu Xiang still looked charming.
Because the medium-grade magical artifacts also brought him a lot of merit, Lin Haoming also became energetic and touched each of the magical artifacts.
When I picked up a Buddhist orb, I suddenly felt a little surprised.
Lin Haoming vaguely felt that this orb should contain merit, but he could not absorb it when he held it in his hand, which surprised Lin Haoming.
After looking at it carefully, he tried to activate the merit bead to absorb the merit of the orb, but with just this move, the orb in his hand suddenly broke into pieces without any warning.
After the orb shattered, a small golden bead suddenly appeared inside. At the same time, Lin Haoming felt that the merits were flowing towards him like a river bursting its embankment.
"Ah! This...this is a Buddhist relic!" Wu Xiang yelled immediately after seeing it. Apparently she also discovered that this thing was extraordinary.
Lin Haoming felt the merits pouring in, and he would not let go. He looked at the astonished Wu Xiang and said with a faint smile: "Fairy Wu, Lin wants this thing, please give me a price!"
Wu Xiang was not willing to give up this treasure to Lin Haoming, and said directly: "This thing will never be sold!"
Lin Haoming just smiled and said: "The fairy just said that as long as I like it, I can buy it!"
"That refers to those magical artifacts, especially this Buddhist relic that you can own!" Wu Xiang's face sank, and he was not as charming as before.
Lin Haoming, however, still said calmly: "What? Can it be that your Wu family can own this thing?"
Of course Wu Xiang knew that the Wu family would definitely not be able to keep this thing. But the patriarch was originally a disciple of the Demon Soul Sect. If he gave this treasure to the Demon Soul Sect, maybe the sect would get a Yuan Ning Dan. If the patriarch entered
After entering the Jindan stage, the future of her clan members will be completely different, so there is no way she is willing to let go.
Now she didn't talk to Lin Haoming, she just raised her hand, and a red light shot through the window into the sky outside. Not long after, Lin Haoming felt that someone was coming this way.
"Wu Xianzi, are you planning to rob me by force?" Lin Haoming asked calmly.
"What's the point of robbing us? The thing in your hand is originally ours, Fellow Daoist Lin. If you hand it over right away, it's okay. If you don't hand it over, don't blame us for being rude!" Wu Xiang said coldly.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this thing was indeed theirs, taking it away would be regarded as robbery, and he would have taken it away long ago. However, the merit provided by the relic was too much, and Lin Haoming definitely did not want to let it go like this, so he said: "Fairy Wu, Lin
I have not left, but I am still willing to exchange things with you for relics."
"Exchange, what can you give me in exchange for the relics!" Just then, an old voice sounded, and then an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old flew in directly from the window.
After Wu Xiang saw him, he immediately shouted: "Clan leader, this person found a relic in a Buddhist orb, and now he wants to take it away!"
Lin Haoming reiterated again: "I just said I am willing to buy it!"
"The relics are as precious as those of Golden Elixir monks, but they can't be bought by some mere spiritual stones." The head of the Wu family said coldly.
Lin Haoming just smiled and said: "If you really need the Yuan Ning Dan, I can give it to you, which will complete this transaction!"
Hearing Lin Haoming's words, the head of the Wu family was shocked and shouted: "What, you have Yuan Ning Dan?"
"Clan Chief Wu, are you willing to trade?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Take it out first and take a look!" the head of the Wu family said in disbelief.
Lin Haoming thought for a while, then touched it on his storage bracelet, and then a Yuan Ning Dan came into his hand.
"Ah! This...this is really the Yuan Ning Dan!" Seeing the elixir in Lin Haoming's hand, the head of the Wu family exclaimed again.
Wu Xiang was shocked when she saw it from the side. She never thought that this strange foundation-building monk could actually take out this treasure.
Only some large sects have alchemists who can refine this Ning Yuan Pill. Although family monks like them also have the opportunity to buy it, the price of one million spiritual stones cannot be afforded by families like them.
But now that the Ning Yuan Dan was right in front of them, how could they not be jealous.
The Wu family leader's breathing became rapid at this time. After a long time, he took a deep breath, looked at Lin Haoming and said: "If the relic in your hand is only condensed by a golden elixir stage monk, it is the same as a The Yuan Ning Dan is almost the same, but if it belongs to a Yuanying stage monk, especially one Yuan Ning Dan can be exchanged for?"
"Clan Leader Wu, I'm afraid you don't want to trade, or do you want to keep me directly?" Lin Haoming asked lightly.
"So what, you are just a monk in the early stage of foundation building. Haven't you realized that you have been surrounded and can't escape at all?" At this time, the head of the Wu family did not need to worry about his face and just tore off his own. Disguise. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!