Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful. When Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness scanned the spear, he discovered something unusual at the tip of the spear.
The moment Zhuo Wen's right hand landed on the tip of the gun, he actually felt a feeling of panic.
"this……"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed, and then he kept rubbing the tip of the spear with his right hand. At the same time, his consciousness turned into a spiral shape, constantly rotating and rolling at the tip of the spear, as if he wanted to polish the tip of the spear.
As time passed slowly, Zhuo Wen's eyes became brighter and brighter. He found that the tip of the gun was polished with his spiritual consciousness, as if the sharpness hidden inside was awakening.
boom!
Suddenly, the tip of the gun broke off from the body of the gun and floated in mid-air.
At this moment, the tip of the spear was no longer pitch black, but emitted a sword radiance, and due to the polishing process by his spiritual consciousness, the tip of the spear became a needle-shaped object the size of a finger.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's consciousness moved, and the long needle suddenly flew high into the sky, pierced the roof, broke through the defensive formation of the house, and flew high into the sky.
However, Changzhen soon returned to the house under Zhuo Wen's control.
Zhuo Wen didn't care at all about the destroyed defensive formation and roof, but stared sharply at the long needle in front of him.
"There is such an extraordinary long needle hidden in the ordinary artifact. If my prediction is correct, this long needle needs to be activated by divine consciousness to launch a powerful attack, and the stronger the divine consciousness, the stronger the needle.
The more powerful it is.”
Zhuo Wen put away the long needle. This thing was hidden in the tip of the gun, and it was still completely covered in dust.
Tan Yu didn't know where he got this spear. Tan Yu thought it was just an ordinary spear, but he didn't expect that there was such a powerful divine object hidden inside.
The power of this long needle is much more powerful than ordinary divine weapons, and it is as strong as iron stone.
If Zhuo Wen uses his spiritual consciousness to catch him unawares and launches a long needle attack, even if the peak god is not careful, he may fall under the long needle.
"From now on this will be called the Soul Captivating Needle!"
Putting away the soul-stirring needle, Zhuo Wen was in a good mood. After throwing the broken spear aside, he continued to check Tan Yu's spiritual ring, but he did not find anything that made Zhuo Wen's eyes light up.
Zhuo Wen finally opened Tang Zhi's spiritual ring. When he opened it, he was surprised by the large number of sacred stones inside.
Tang Zhi's spiritual rings were piled with divine stones and nothing else.
Zhuo Wen did a little inventory and found that the number of sacred stones in Tang Zhi's spiritual ring actually amounted to a terrifying half a million.
"It seems that Tang Zhi has been doing a lot of things like a human trafficker!"
Putting away the spiritual ring inside, Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, feeling a little regretful in his heart for letting Tang Zhi go like this. After all, with Tang Zhi's character, he would definitely return to his old profession after recovering his Dantian.
However, Zhuo Wen's thought was only fleeting. It would probably take a long time for Tang Zhi to recover, and he couldn't control that much.
This harvest can be said to be extremely rich. Zhuo Wen now has at least about 610,000 sacred stones, which is definitely a huge sum of money for him now.
After counting the loot, Zhuo Wen left the house. He knew very well that the failure of Tan Yu and others would soon attract the attention of the people in Dark Star, so it was not appropriate to stay here for too long.
After leaving the house, Zhuo Wen randomly found a pawn shop and pawned the land deed given by Tang Zhi.
What makes Zhuo Wen speechless is that the land deed was only worth 50,000 yuan as a sacred stone. At first, Tang Zhi said that his house was worth 100,000 yuan, but now in the pawn shop, the value has shrunk so much.
However, the title deed was also quite hot for Zhuo Wen. Even though he knew he was being cheated, Zhuo Wen still readily sold it.
At this moment, there was still an hour before Youshi. After Zhuo Wen left the pawn shop, he went to Changhe Store first, intending to buy the Xuanhuang Qi.
Changhe shops are bustling with people coming and going!
Zhuo Wen was familiar with driving and came to the counter where the Xuanhuang Qi was sold before. However, what surprised Zhuo Wen was that there were only three bottles of Xuanhuang Qi sold on the counter at this moment, namely large, medium and small.
A style.
He didn't expect that Xuanhuang Qi was so expensive and still sold so well. In less than half a day, there was only this little Xuanhuang Qi left on the counter.
Zhuo Wen pressed the bell on the counter. He had learned before when he entered the store that customers who wanted to buy goods needed to press the corresponding bell on the counter so that the waiter would come out to greet them.
After a while, a rather tall woman came.
The woman looked at Zhuo Wen and then said calmly: "Are you going to buy the smallest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi?"
Zhuo Wen was startled. Before he opened his mouth, the woman was convinced that he was buying the smallest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi, which was too presumptuous.
However, Zhuo Wen also knew that his aura was only that of a demigod, and the woman subconsciously thought that he could not afford the largest bottle of Xuanhuang aura.
"Girl, I need the largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi. Can you take that out and give it to me?"
Zhuo Wen was about to speak when a rather elegant voice came from behind, and then a handsome man came slowly with a middle-aged man and an old man.
The man didn't look sideways and didn't even look at Zhuo Wen. He came to the counter and stared at the woman in front of the counter with a trace of curvature at the corner of his mouth.
"It turns out to be Mr. Pan!"
Looking at the handsome man, the originally expressionless tall woman's face suddenly burst into a bright smile, and then she quickly took out the largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi from the counter.
Even though the largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi was dozens of feet in size, the tall woman could shrink the bottle to any size at will during the process of taking it out.
After taking out the largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi, the tall woman took out the smallest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi, threw it casually in front of Zhuo Wen and said: "Ten thousand sacred stones, after paying the sacred stones, you can leave!"
Zhuo Wen did not take the smallest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi, but looked at the tall woman indifferently and said: "Everything has to be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Did I ever say that I wanted the smallest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi?"
The tall woman frowned slightly. She turned to look at Zhuo Wen coldly and sneered: "The largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi requires 200,000 divine stones. How can a person like you have so many divine stones?"
At this moment, the handsome man who originally ignored Zhuo Wen also turned to look at Zhuo Wen and frowned slightly.
He didn't expect that this mere demigod in front of him would actually want to buy the largest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi.
A monk with this level of cultivation usually couldn't even produce 10,000 divine stones, let alone 200,000 divine stones, so he thought this guy was causing trouble.
Although he didn't like Zhuo Wen's prestige, the handsome man still said in a very elegant manner: "Brother, I need this Xuanhuang Qi urgently, so please don't compete with me."
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The handsome man's words were polite, but his tone was full of no doubt, as if his words could never be violated.
And after the handsome man finished speaking, the two people standing behind him stared at him coldly, their eyes full of warning.
Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. The handsome man in front of him sounded nice, but his actual actions were a naked threat.
"My young master is from the Pan family in the Jinyang Galaxy. I think you should understand what I mean. Regardless of whether you have two hundred thousand sacred stones or not, you'd better get out of here!"
At the same time, an indifferent message echoed in Zhuo Wen's mind, and he knew it was from the old man.
This is no longer demeanor, but an unceremonious threat.
The tall woman on the counter also noticed that something was wrong. She immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Pan, please stop arguing with such a small person. I will sell this Xuanhuang Qi to you!"
But the handsome man said politely and said: "That's not okay. After all, this brother proposed to buy it first. I have to wait for this brother to give up before I plan to buy it. Otherwise, others will think that I am bullying others?
"
The tall woman smiled and said, "Master Pan is too polite. This guest must have been joking just now."
Zhuo Wen looked at the handsome and graceful man with a sneer on his face. This man named Pan really turned into a bitch and wanted to build a memorial arch. Zhuo Wen almost couldn't stand it anymore.
The handsome man looked at Zhuo Wen with a smile. The old man had already sent a message to the demigod in front of him. He knew that anyone who had heard of the Jinyang Galaxy would make concessions.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen turned his head and ignored the handsome man at all. Instead, he looked at the tall woman and said: "Since Mr. Pan is so humble, then it is better for me to be respectful than to obey. This is the biggest bottle of Xuanhuang Qi.
I want it."
As soon as Zhuo Wen said these words, the handsome man's face suddenly froze, and his mouth showed an unnatural look. He wanted to speak, but found that he had nothing to say.
The words of humility before were indeed spoken by him. If he wanted to compete for this Xuanhuang Qi from Zhuo Wen now, he would undoubtedly be a slap in the face.
The middle-aged man and the old man standing behind the handsome man all had cold eyes, but Zhuo Wen simply turned a blind eye.
The tall woman stared at Zhuo Wen strangely. She didn't expect that this guy would dare to snatch things from Pan De's hands. Wasn't it because his life was too long?
However, seeing that Pan De didn't speak anymore, she also knew that if she forced the Xuanhuang Qi to Pan De now, it would probably be self-defeating.
"Master Pan has a big belly, so I'll give it to you. Since you want it, just take out 200,000 sacred stones!" the tall woman said coldly.
Zhuo Wen handed the storage bag that he had prepared to the tall woman and said, "There are 200,000 sacred stones in it. You can count it yourself!"
The tall woman took the storage bag and carefully counted it. After discovering that there were indeed 200,000 sacred stones in it, her eyes suddenly showed surprise. This guy who was just a demigod really had so many sacred stones.
After receiving Xuanhuang Qi, Zhuo Wen left Changhe Shop.
However, when Zhuo Wen left the shop, Pan De followed him out, leading the middle-aged man and the old man.
The tall woman looked at this scene and could only shake her head helplessly. She knew that the half-god warrior was finished.