The smile hanging on the corner of Lin Han's mouth was full of teasing.
He also understood that the little Taoist must know that it would be uneconomical to fight with him now.
Therefore, he seems to have some intention of taking advantage of the little Taoist priest.
"Yes, yes, I don't know what Taoist friend Lin Han wants me to do?"
The smile on the little Taoist priest's face froze slightly, and he smiled dryly again.
When he spoke, a strange color flashed deep in his eyes. If he was completely sure that he could capture Lin Han, he would naturally not talk so much nonsense to Lin Han. Unfortunately, the Qingping Sword on Lin Han's body, Pangu
Blood Qi, the Nine Opening Styles of Heaven, the Ancient Sword Forging Furnace, and other trump cards that could shock the ancient world are really too scary. Even if some of the methods he hides are extraordinary, he doesn't want to have a real fight with Lin Han, as that will only
It's just cheaper than others.
"Well, how about we compensate an eight-million-year-old medicine and I'll write it off in one go?"
Lin Han touched his chin with his slender fingers, thought about it, and smiled lightly at the little Taoist priest.
"What, eight million years old medicine?"
When the little Taoist priest heard this, his scalp suddenly exploded, and his eyes widened. Looking at Lin Han's expression, he looked like a "lion with his mouth open", and said sharply: "Fellow Taoist, are you following me?"
Are you kidding me, an eight million year old medicine, this is very precious and rare."
By the end of the sentence, his face was a little bitter.
Even some super strong people will be excited when they see such a treasure.
If he loses it in vain, for him, it is really equivalent to cutting off his flesh.
"This is considered a minor matter. Normally, if someone robs me of my treasure, I will never show mercy. You should consider it yourself."
Lin Han's face turned slightly gloomy, and he looked like he didn't want to talk to the little fat man and said coldly.
As he spoke, the muscles on his body slightly moved, and the power emitted by the ten divine pictures suspended in the sky around him was even more terrifying, like ten invincible Chaos Demon Gods, which could suppress the nine heavens and ten earth, with incomparable majesty.
On this land, countless stones are trembling, as if ants want to surrender after seeing a giant dragon.
Every inch of fat on the little Taoist priest's body was shaking, and he felt a particularly strong sense of oppression. He glanced at the ten divine pictures that illuminated the heaven and earth, and deep in his heart, a look of regret flashed across his body.
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Lin Han's ten images of time and space are indeed so amazing. Even though he is already very powerful among his peers, he still feels a little nervous when facing this magical power. For some reason, these ten images give him the feeling that
Like time and space, the closed space is isolated to a certain extent from the vast world and forms its own realm, which means it is separated from the jurisdiction of heaven.
Although there is only a trace, it is still very impressive.
Everyone knows that in the entire prehistoric and vast ages, the one who truly dominates the heaven and earth and manages everything is the high and ethereal prehistoric way of heaven.
What kind of existence it is, no one knows.
Even though Taoist Hongjun, who towers over the Six Saints and is looked up to by all living beings, even unable to see his neck and back, is just a person who conforms to the way of heaven and becomes the spokesperson of the way of heaven.
There is still a certain gap between this and the way of heaven itself.
Therefore, the status of the Way of Heaven in the ancient world is unparalleled.
However, the space constructed by Lin Han actually had a hint of being separated from the jurisdiction of the prehistoric heaven. This was indeed shocking.
Even some unparalleled powerful people will definitely not be able to do this.
This is a kind of disrespect to the way of heaven.
The weirdness of Lin Han's ten images of time and space is evident.
At that moment, his throat rolled slightly, and he could only grit his teeth secretly. This time he fell into Lin Han's hands. It was unlucky for him. He really didn't have much confidence in gaining the upper hand in Lin Han's hands. He just wanted to hurry up now.
Entering the treasure house of martial arts, an eight-million-year-old medicine, although extremely precious, was still available for his collection.
In the end, he had no choice but to turn over his palm, take out an old medicine that looked like ginseng, and handed it to Lin Han. He gritted his teeth tightly and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, take it. It's my fault this time."
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Although he tried his best to be open-minded, anyone could hear the extreme discomfort in his tone.
This old medicine was obtained by him when he went deep into a wasteland, experienced considerable dangers, and was guarded by an animal.
In order to get it, he also put a lot of effort into it, and now giving it to Lin Han for free was no less than cutting off a piece of flesh from him and giving it to him.
His head smelled slightly of anger and smoke.
Lin Han was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to the little Taoist priest's thoughts. He just focused on the eight million-year-old medicine. He saw that the old medicine was glowing with glow, fairy light, fragrant, fragrant, and many other things.
The light rain fell, and just one sniff made the pores in the body feel relaxed, and Lin Han's eyes showed a hint of joy.
Although there is a big gap between the eight-million-year-old medicine and the hundreds-of-hundred-year-old medicine given to him by Qingxuan's ancestor, it is still a very precious treasure for ordinary powerful people.
It's very difficult to get.
If you take some important cities with many creatures and put them up for auction, the price will be sky-high.
After extorting such a precious medicine from a young Taoist priest, Lin Han naturally felt a little happy in his heart.
At that moment, with a move of his hand, he took out the eight million-year-old medicine, handed it to Miao'er, and said with a smile: "I'll give it to you."
When Miao'er looked at the eight-million-year-old medicine, her big eyes flickered with a look of desire. For cultivators in the ancient times, almost no one could ignore such a precious medicine. That's why she got Qingxuan
Some of the foundations of the ancestor's inheritance are still a bit weak. If this old medicine is available to fill in some of it, she will gain even more from that amazing inheritance.
But this was Lin Han's trophy, and she never thought that it would be given to herself.
At this moment, Lin Han actually wanted to give it to herself. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on her delicate and pretty face. She looked at Lin Han in astonishment and stammered: "Give it...give it to me..." with slender fingers.
, pointed at herself, she was a little surprised.
Such a precious medicine is enough to make some super powerful people turn red-eyed. Lin Han gave it to her like this, which really surprised her.
"We are friends. It's not that useful to me, so I'll give it to you."
Lin Han smiled casually and said softly.
Regarding Miao'er's situation, he could also see that now he really needed an old medicine that was not weak in medicine to replenish himself, so that his combat power would be better evaporated.
Only then did he open his mouth and ask for it from the little Taoist priest.
