"You said it was a dragon bone, why should I believe you?" Ling Luo's eyes never moved away from the bone hairpin.
The simple patterns and blue and white texture looked very shabby, but they damn well suited her.
"Girl, we are destined to be together. If you hadn't sensed the pure extreme fire essence in this bone hairpin, how could you have stopped?" The old man's voice was very strange and unruly.
"Extreme Fire Essence?!" It turned out that the soul-shaking feeling was actually the resonance between Extreme Fire! Ling Luo was very excited.
"Girl, old man, I have lived for three hundred years, and I have always sold things only to those who are destined to meet me. Take the two hundred taels, it will be an advantage for you."
Lived for three hundred years?
Ling Luo was shocked again. In this Tianyuan Continent, the life span of ordinary people is only one hundred years old, and the life span of ordinary cultivators is only about two hundred years old. Only those cultivators who have achieved heaven-defying breakthroughs in martial arts can have a glimpse of
Break the mystery of life and live to be three hundred years old.
The old man running a stall in front of me turned out to be an unparalleled concealment master!
Ling Luo immediately showed a respectful posture, clasped his hands and said: "Senior, I'm disrespectful. Please give me some advice."
The old man chuckled and said solemnly: "Little girl, you are an extremely rare fire practitioner. I can feel that there is something in you that is constraining the development of your own strength."
Ling Luo was shocked, what was it that restricted the development of her own strength?
She had already felt that although this body was a rare body of extreme fire that could only be found in ten thousand years, its vitality was thin and she could not gather it.
After the old man's advice, she realized that the reason for the inability to gather Qi was probably from the outside.
"Luo'er, do you like this hairpin?"
Xuanyuan Yu and Shengge bought some pastries across the street. When they turned around, they saw an old-style bone hairpin in Ling Luo's hand, with a dazed expression.
Ling Luo nodded and said, "Yes, I like it."
At the end, she added: "I like it very much."
Xuanyuan Yu's face moved slightly, and a deep color flashed across his bright eyes. He looked at the old man huddled in the corner and wrapped in black cloth, and asked loudly: "Boss, how much does this bone hairpin cost?"
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"Two hundred taels." An extremely old Jie Jie voice came from under the black robe.
Xuanyuan Yu thought for a moment and searched all over his body, but found nothing valuable. The old man really didn't even leave him a decent jade pendant.
Finally, Xuanyuan Yu's hand came into contact with the black meteorite pendant on his waist. He hesitated for a moment, then his eyes fell on Ling Luo's somewhat bewildered face. He was heartbroken and pulled it off.
"Old man, I don't have two hundred taels. Do you think I can trade this antique with you?"
The old man stretched out his hands as old as old tree roots, and his skin was as wrinkled as old tree bark. He took the black meteorite pendant from Xuanyuan Yu's hand.
When the old man's hand came into contact with the thing, his whole body suddenly convulsed violently. He trembled and said excitedly: "What a thick gold dollar, what a pure gold dollar!"
The old man snatched the pendant directly from Xuanyuan Yu's hand almost instantly. His hands were trembling. When his eyes came into contact with the two ancient characters "Xuanyuan" on the black meteorite, he stood up suddenly.
"What's the word on it?" The old man stood up, revealing a terrifying old face with many wrinkles. He was extremely excited and looked at Xuanyuan Yu.