These dozens of ancient stones are all covered in black mist, making it difficult to detect whether there are treasures hidden in them.
But when Ling Xiao touched all the ancient stones, he found that only three of them shocked the scholar without words, and the others had no reaction.
Among these three ancient stones, one made Wordless Heavenly Book the most excited. If not for Ling Xiao's suppression, he almost ran out of the sea of consciousness.
Of course, it’s not that the Wordless Heavenly Book doesn’t respond, and there are no treasures in the ancient stones, but that the Wordless Heavenly Book’s vision is too high, and all it can see are rare treasures.
"My father-in-law, I want these three ancient stones. Can you be accommodating?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and picked out three ancient stones that responded to the Wordless Heavenly Book.
Although this old man looked like half of his body was about to be buried, and there was no fluctuation in his cultivation level, Ling Xiao felt an inexplicable danger. This only meant that this old man's cultivation level was something that even Ling Xiao could not see.
through.
"One person can only buy one piece!" the old man said calmly.
And everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Ling Xiao like a fool. Is there really someone who wants to buy these ancient stones?
"Little brother, although these ancient stones have a very powerful Taoist charm, they have fracture lines and black spots. These are soul-breaking stones and waste stones. It is impossible to cut treasures out of them. You must be careful.
ah!"
A knowledgeable warrior kindly advised me.
Although stone gambling relies on luck, there are many warriors who are proficient in stone gambling and have been immersed in stone gambling for countless years. They have naturally developed sharp eyes and ancient stone skills, and can roughly judge what kind of ancient stones can be used to cut out treasures.
"Thank you, I just want to buy two pieces and go back to play!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
Spend 10,000 Pure Yang Pills to buy a Soul-Severing Stone and go back to play with it?
Everyone was a little speechless. Seeing that Ling Xiao was young and already at the first level of the Prince Realm, they were all guessing that he might be a disciple of some kind of Holy Land. They felt envious and jealous in their hearts. Ten thousand Pure Yang Pills were no match for him.
To them, it was an astronomical figure, but to those disciples of the Great Holy Land, it was just a drizzle.
"Senior, if someone else can buy it for me?" Ling Xiao asked softly.
The old man glanced at Ling Xiao with turbid eyes and nodded lightly.
Ling Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although this old man was very strange, he could still accommodate the rule of only one per person.
"I said, little brother, you don't really want to buy these soul-breaking stones, do you? This poor Taoist is proficient in physiognomy, and he can tell the sky, the earth, and people, but he just can't tell these stones. I advise you not to spend it randomly if you have money. Thirty thousand pure
Yang Dan, how about buying three Tianzun Talisman?"
The unscrupulous Taoist also looked at Ling Xiao like he was being taken advantage of, and actually started to persuade him kindly.
"Taoist Master, I don't have Pure Yang Pills in my hand, can you lend me 30,000 Pure Yang Pills?" Ling Xiao looked at the unscrupulous Taoist with a simple and honest look.
"Asking Pindao to borrow Pure Yang Pill? No way!"
The unscrupulous Taoist immediately took a step back cautiously, looking like a miser and extremely stingy.
There was a smile in Ling Xiao's eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he spat out a few syllables and passed them to the unscrupulous Taoist.
The unscrupulous Taoist suddenly became excited, looked at Ling Xiao as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "You...who are you, kid?"
"Lend me 30,000 Pure Yang Pills first, and I'll tell you later!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, unscrupulous Taoists are just like old goats, they are misers, if you don't give them some sweetness, they really won't fall for it.
"Okay! I'll lend you Pindao's coffin! But..."
The unscrupulous Taoist's eyes revealed a hint of treachery, and he said: "I'll cut these three stones open later. If a treasure is found, I'll give you half of it. I don't want the 30,000 Pure Yang Pills!"
Ling Xiao said: "What if nothing is cut out?"
"Then of course you must return 30,000 Pure Yang Pills to me!"
The unscrupulous Taoist looks like it's natural.
"Okay, deal!"
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and said.
He became more and more convinced that unscrupulous people had been reborn, and their greedy and lustful nature had not changed at all.
Finally, the unscrupulous Taoist carefully took out a storage bag and handed it to Ling Xiao, with a look of pain on his face.
Ling Xiao caught it, then looked at the old man who kindly advised him just now, and said: "Old man, how about helping me make up the money and buy an ancient stone?"
The old man had a white beard, a ruddy face, and was wearing a brocade robe. He looked like a rich man, happy and cheerful.
"Little brother, since you insist on buying it, I won't advise you! But if you spend 30,000 Pure Yang Pills to buy three soul-breaking stones, you will definitely be disappointed!"
The old man sighed softly and nodded in agreement.
Ling Xiao secretly laughed in his heart, how could the things that the Wordless Heavenly Book was looking for be so bad? The things in these three ancient stones would probably be worth more than ten times.
He handed the storage bag to the old stall owner and was about to take it to the three soul-breaking stones.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a sound broke through the air. It was a trace of invisible sword energy, which contained unparalleled power. If Ling Xiao was really an ordinary first-level prince, this hand would probably be chopped off by the sword energy.
Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, and a golden light exploded in his hand, instantly obliterating the invisible sword energy, and then he grabbed three soul-breaking stones in his hand.
"Boy, put down those three soul-breaking stones, I want them!"
A lazy voice came, with an attitude that no one could resist.
The crowd parted, and a young man in white clothes holding a folding fan walked in, leading a few men. Next to him was an old man in black robes with a sinister face, exuding a cold ghostly aura.
The young man in white is very handsome, with a slender figure and a powerful aura. He is already at the ninth level of the princely realm. His face is full of pride. He looks down at Ling Xiao with a commanding attitude.
"Is it Nan Tianjian, the third son of the Nantian family?"
"Are these soul-breaking stones so precious? Even the Nantian Sword has taken a fancy to it! Like the Zhenbao Pavilion, the Nantian Family started by selling rare treasures from the world. In recent years, there have been signs of challenging the Zhenbao Pavilion!"
"For the Nantian Family, tens of thousands of Pure Yang Pills are just a drop in the bucket. Maybe they just buy them for fun?"
"Now we have something good to watch! I don't know which sect this young man is a disciple of!"
"..."
Everyone's eyes flickered as they recognized the identity of the young man in white, and some even showed gloating looks, wishing that Ling Xiao and Nangong Jian would have a fight.
"Why? I have already bought these three ancient stones!"
Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of coldness and he said calmly.
So what about the Nantian Family? It is just a family that has only risen for a short time. Although it is not weaker than those hidden ancient clans, its foundation is still lacking, and it is just a nouveau riche.