"Legging and staring ball?"

Looking at the small bottle in front of him, Wang Xing secretly cursed the old charlatan in front of him for being unscrupulous.

This name doesn't sound good.

"Don't look down on it. It has rubbed dozens of heaven and earth spiritual medicines, such as thousands of years old ginseng, and they are almost turning into human form. Unfortunately, I was subdued and refined into this medicine."

The old charlatan talked freely. If Wang Xing hadn't seen through the essence of this old charlatan, he would have believed it now.

"There is also the essence and blood of a saint-level monster, which contains divine power. It can not only retreat unknown, but also have the ability to turn decay into magic. It can stimulate bloodlines, make bloodlines more pure and flawless, full of divine nature, and is suitable for cultivation!"

The old Taoist priest was spitting around and staring, constantly promoting Wang Xing's legs and staring balls.

"What's even more amazing is that this leg-stretching eye ball has the effect of breaking and standing behind. A saint once ate my leg-stretching eye ball. Once, he was severely injured and was about to transform into a Taoist path. A ray of light came out of his body. He broke through directly, opened the dusty shackles, broke through to that realm, swept across the enemies, and became an undefeated king!"

The old charlatan kept boasting, his eyes shining, as if they were really reminiscing.

“That was a wonderful time!”

The old charlatan sighed and pretended to be like he really missed the undefeated king.

"How many years ago was that? Why haven't I heard of it?" Wang Xing asked suddenly.

The old charlatan was a little embarrassed and coughed dryly, "Well, that happened more than a thousand years ago. It's a long time since now. The saint almost became the God King in the end, but unfortunately, he finally died and turned into ashes."

When Wang Xing heard this, he was both angry and funny. He held it back, and on the surface he was very calm, quietly watching the old charlatan promoting his legs and staring ball.

"Little brother, I think you are extraordinary. Unlike mortals, you will definitely achieve great success in the future. Moreover, this leg-stretching pill can untie the shackles on your sister's body and help her lay the strongest foundation. If you get it, your family may be able to produce a legendary god king!"

The old charlatan raised the legs-slim balls in his hand in the air and talked loudly. Some divine rings were formed around the small bottles containing legs-slim balls. Golden lotus emerged, and flowers bloomed in full bloom, with endless mystery and extremely mysterious.

“…”

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xing resisted the urge to beat the old charlatan. He was speechless, his lips were extremely dry, and he drank all the tea in front of him while the old charlatan was thinking.

"Little brother, I'm really for your own good. Don't worry, you can't buy it and suffer losses, or be fooled."

The old charlatan rubbed his hands, looking like a paranormal.

"I'll buy you a second uncle..."

Wang Xing secretly scolded the old charlatan for being unscrupulous.

"How much does this cost?" Wang Xing asked.

When the old charlatan saw that there was a show, he immediately laughed, "It's not expensive, it's only one hundred kilograms of Qi Stone!"

"Qi Stone?"

Wang Xing was stunned. He thought about it carefully and looked back at the books he had read in his mind. Finally, he suddenly realized.

"One Qi produces all things!"

"The five vegetation produces five qi!"

Qi is also mentioned in the Immortal Sutra and the Demon Emperor's Sutra. The translation is roughly the same, and it refers to the most primitive substance that constitutes life.

"Qi" also carries "Qi". It is different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It contains special substances that are not found in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is the most precious. Qi stone is a divine stone containing "Qi".

"One hundred kilograms?"

Wang Xing touched his mouth and looked embarrassed, "I don't have so many Qi stones now."

"Even if there is, I won't give it to you!" Wang Xing secretly scolded the old charlatan for being unscrupulous.

"This is very difficult!"

The old Taoist priest frowned, he twisted his beard on his chest and looked regretful on his face.

"Actually, I'm not lacking Qi Stone. That kind of thing is not very useful to me. The main reason why I want you Qi Stone is that I don't want you to develop the habit of asking for things from others. I'm for your own good!"

The old charlatan has a good acting skills. If Wang Xing hadn't seen through his tricks at the first time, he might have been fooled by this old man.

"What should I do?"

Wang Xing touched his head. The main purpose of his old charlatan hanging now was to have a meal. He was too hungry and almost had his chest pressed against his back. If he didn't fill his stomach, Wang Xing might have done something.

"Well, this way, I thought of a place. If you are willing to go, I can let you experience it!" The old Taoist priest touched his chin and was meditating. He clapped his hands, looked at Wang Xing with a sudden enlightenment, and looked excitedly at Wang Xing.

"I know there is a place that is especially suitable for you. There are treasures everywhere. You may pick up a Qi stone as you walk!"

The old charlatan stretched out his index finger and talked freely, spitting everywhere, and was very excited.

"There is really a treasure land there, and there are treasures everywhere. Someone once dug out a fairy bone with supreme scriptures engraved there, and some people have dug out an immortal gold stained with the blood of the real dragon!"

The old Taoist priest's words attracted Wang Xing's attention.

"The immortal bones engraved with supreme scriptures?" Wang Xing was stunned.

"Yes, I heard that it seemed like a skull, engraved with countless bone scripts, which were obscure and difficult to understand and cannot be interpreted by ordinary people." Seeing that Wang Xing became interested in the fairy bone, the old charlatan said it even harder.

"Someone once interpreted a bone inscription on it, but it was directly upgraded and became a living saint!" The old charlatan's eyes were full of hope.

"Where is that place?" Wang Xing asked urgently.

This is not because he was perfunctory to the old charlatan, but because he really developed a strong interest in that place.

If the old charlatan is really right, the skull should have the same texture as the scapula of the Immortal Sutra and the sacrum of the Demon Emperor Sutra.

"It is possible that they belong to the same creature!"

Wang Xing thought of some secrets and was frightened. He stopped imagining that it was an endless vortex. Wang Xing had a premonition that if he delved into it, he might fall into darkness and could not extricate himself.

"What's the name of that place?" Wang Xing asked.

Seeing that Wang Xing was so excited, the old charlatan shook his head with a wry smile, "It's too dangerous there, there are murderous intentions everywhere. I'm afraid that you will die!"

"I found you because I felt that your future was limitless, and it was not like letting you die." The old charlatan looked like a paranormal, which made Wang Xing want to stretch his feet and print a foot mark on the old charlatan's face.

"I'm willing to go!" Wang Xing looked at the old charlatan and nodded seriously.

"This, okay, since you're willing to go, I can take you there."

The old charlatan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed, he pretended to be embarrassed, looked at Wang Xing, and finally said the name of the place.
Chapter completed!