Invincible At The Age of 8 - Chapter 664
Watching silver moon spend 18 magic tools to take away a white Jiaxian cricket.
Luo Changlao cast envious eyes at this time.
This is the advantage of money!
When will their Tianxing sect grow up and become like the silver moon, taking out 18 magic tools at one breath without blinking?
Perhaps this is just extravagant hope.
Elder Luo sighed and shook his head.
Later, the old turtle Kunpeng and they all came to join the fun. They all bought a cricket here and were ready to play.
In addition, the old turtle Kunpeng asked Li Ye and Li Man’er to choose one.
After all, he is his own disciple. He can’t just play with the master. The disciple is watching.
Anyway, old turtle and Kunpeng both have their own coffers.
Both of these guys are very rich.
Let’s not say anything else. Old turtle, a figure that existed in ancient times, followed Canghai Daosheng.
The wealth accumulated by Canghai Daosheng for millions of years, and the old turtle himself has collected a lot of wealth.
Although it is not as good as Gu Zhun, it is definitely not bad for these magic tools.
Kunpeng’s condition is not much different from that of the old turtle.
As a demon king that existed in ancient times.
Kunpeng also traversed the ancient times.
I have killed many human friars. Naturally, the Treasury is indispensable.
Tens of millions of years of accumulation.
These two guys themselves are fat and oily. Even if they are allowed to take out hundreds of magic tools at one go, I’m afraid they don’t feel bad.
After buying all the crickets, Gu Zhun looked at the remaining elders Luo Qiaoer, shangguanyue and Lu Changsheng.
These people, except Lu Changsheng, have no teachers and are not rich.
Elder Luo and qiao’er need not say.
Tianxing sect is now poor, and the mud Bodhisattva can’t protect himself when he crosses the river.
It’s hard to take out a magic instrument, let alone buy crickets here.
Shangguanyue was born in Shenxia sect.
Although it is a super first-class sect, it is in the ranking of Donghuang.
The eastern wasteland is also known as the poverty of the four regions.
Shangguanyue is just the chief disciple. There are not many magic tools on weekdays, just one or two.
They are used for fighting and body protection, and it is impossible to buy crickets.
Let alone Lu Changsheng.
This guy was a casual practitioner before he became a master.
He is surprisingly poor all over.
Just a sword and a gourd go everywhere.
Magic tools basically have nothing to do with Lu Changsheng.
Gu Zhun waved his hand directly: “come up and pick one. I’ll calculate the money together.”
That’s what Gu Zhun said.
Shangguanyue and others cheered and surrounded.
Finally, the Golden Dragon cricket was taken away by elder Luo.
As for qiao’er, the little girl took a pink cricket.
Shangguanyue took a purple wire steel cricket.
In addition, Gu Zhun gave them 20 magic tools to play by themselves.
As for Lu Changsheng, he didn’t even look at the cricket stall. He just stood aside and drank with his head up.
Gu Zhun then looked at him: “Changsheng, won’t you pick one?”
Lu Changsheng shook his head directly: “I’m not interested in teachers.”
Well, friars on Jindan Avenue usually have this virtue.
Gu Zhun rolled his eyes.
Gu Zhun has seen a lot of monks who have refined into the golden elixir road before.
Ten of the ten are devoted to swordsmanship all their life.
They are not interested in anything except swordsmanship.
Perhaps it is because of this that these people can finally climb the avenue and form a golden elixir.
On the contrary, those who have too many emotions and desires and are half hearted can’t step into the golden elixir avenue after all.
Knowing the nature of his apprentice, Gu Zhun didn’t force him.
Throw some wine jars to Lu Changsheng and let this guy drink at the same time.
These wine jars are filled with hundreds of millions of immortal wine collected by Gu Zhun. Each jar is a unique wine!
Gu Zhun threw out five jars.
After taking over, Lu Changsheng opened the wine seal of one of the jars and took a deep breath.
Immediately know what’s in here.
Immediately happy.
“Thank you for your wine!”
Later, Lu Changsheng drank happily on one side.
In his opinion, no cricket fighting is as real as these jars of wine.
As for spirit stone, magic tools and so on, it’s even less important.
Spirit stone?
What is that thing? Lu Changsheng still doesn’t know.
Magic weapon, Taoist soldier or something?
In Lu Changsheng’s view, it is even more superfluous.
Weapons or something.
A sword is enough.
what? Defense?
What defense does a real man want!
Is it not fragrant that the divine sword can only attack but not defend?
Ignoring Lu Changsheng, Gu Zhun slowly picked up his crickets at this time.
The old turtle Kunpeng in front has picked several good crickets from this stall.
The remaining ones don’t look very good.
At this time, the boss also introduced Gu Zhun.
“Guest, look at this one. It’s strong and powerful! It’s the king of crickets! Unfortunately, it broke a leg, but it didn’t have much impact. I’ll make it cheaper for you. How about ten magic tools?”
“That one can’t do. Just look at this one. You see how beautiful the color is! Looking at the size, although it can’t compare with the one in front, it’s better than health. You can take nine magic weapons away!”
The boss was very friendly and introduced Gu Zhun one by one.
But unfortunately, Gu Zhun didn’t like any of them.
Instead, he finally stared at a very thin cricket.
The cricket had two broken legs and only four left. It was very poor to wander in the cage.
And still a lazy look, listless.
Compared with other Big Macs, this is a poor man.
It is conceivable that such a cricket placed here is definitely a thing that no one cares about.
Even the boss was very disappointed with the cricket.
In fact, the crickets are not his goods, but they are consigned here by a friend of his.
And the price is outrageous. 50 magic weapons are priced now.
It shocked the cricket stall owner at that time.
You are a half dead cricket. The price is 50 magic weapons?
Isn’t this a robbery?
It’s better to find a cricket than you.
The best crickets in his stall can’t sell 50 magic tools. You who lack arms and legs sell 50 magic tools. At that time, the boss asserted that no one would buy them.
In fact, the situation is similar to what the boss thinks.
No, just no one bought it.
Even after more than a month in a row, the cricket didn’t even ask for the price at all.
After all, what is the value of a cricket without two legs? It’s just a defective product among the defective products.
The reason why the boss still put the cricket here is also in the face of his friend. Otherwise, he would have thrown it away.
But the only thing the boss didn’t expect was that the cricket boss hadn’t fed him for a long time.
This little thing is still alive.
And it seems to be very moist.
This is the only thing that surprised the boss.
This cricket is afraid of the strongest vitality.