Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chapter 300: Paper-cut puppet, the old monster retrea

Chen Jiu put his hands on his chest and made an indifferent posture: "Nuo, what do you guys like, just say, I won't be stingy."

Several people looked at the clothes around Chen Jiu, and there really wasn't anything that looked like a magic weapon.

"Did you really give it to your companion?" Huang An said with a gloomy expression.

"Believe it or not that is your business, I have already explained it, don't follow me" Chen Jiu wandered around, the other eight people hanging behind Chen Jiu.

It's not a way to go on like this. Sooner or later after going out, they will be taken down by these eight guys. With the power of the seven earth evil realm, plus a disciple from the secret door, Chen Jiu is playing this time.

Pretending to be very interested in the surrounding objects, Chen Jiu looked at the hawker in the distance and calculated the time for a while. There are still three hours left. How can these old guys be thrown away and become one of them in these three hours? key.

Chen Jiu’s sleeves are not too big, but not too small. His hands are hidden in the sleeves. With a slight movement of his palms, a piece of talisman paper falls into his hands, the mana swayed, and the debris of the talisman paper drifted away with the wind, leaving only A drawing of a human figure.

After about a dozen steps, thirteen paper-cuts were born.

Although the seven people are observing Chen Jiu all the time, the surrounding treasures are inevitably distracting.

"Boss, what kind of treasure are you?" Chen Jiu squatted down and picked up a fist-sized earthy knot exuding earthy spirit.

While speaking, Chen Jiu's hands swept across the ground naturally, and a paper-cut was quietly placed on the ground by Chen Jiu, and then gently buried with sand.

The old monsters around looked at Chen Jiu, but they also looked at the surrounding objects.

"This is the essence of the ancient soil. If you want it, a magic weapon." The hawker glanced at Chen Jiu, uninterested, and looked at Chen Jiu's clothes and clothes and looked like a rich man.

Chen Jiu glanced at the few people, meaning that he saw it. This kid just took a piece of ordinary spiritual soil, and actually said it was a soil. It was like this in business. The test was for eyesight.

Several people pretended not to see them, their eyes swayed everywhere.

What he wanted was this opportunity, and Chen Jiu suddenly jumped out. The four people behind him were startled: "That kid ran away."

The other four people also reacted. Chasing up one after another.

After Chen Jiu led a few people around for a few times, he returned to the place of the previous hawker. When passing by the stall, the paper-cut buried in the soil broke out in an instant. Into human form. Actually no different from Chen Jiu. Not only the breath, but also the mana, the expression is like a scorpion.

After the paper-cut broke the ground, he ran in the other direction. The people following chased up at this time, looking at the two figures that seemed to be exactly the same, everyone hesitated a little and divided into two groups.

How big is the ghost market? .

No one knows that the ghost market is divided into several areas, and the types of items traded are also different.

Looking at the four people behind him, Chen Jiu showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the city was not allowed to use force, otherwise his paper-cutting had to be worn.

While shaking his body, another Chen Jiu appeared, and the two changed directions again.

"This kid is such a weird avatar," an ancestor of the evil earth gloomed.

Huang Anlue made a calculation, and said helplessly: "My cultivation level is shallow, and the auras of these two people are generally the same. I can't figure out which is true and which is false."

"Just divide it into two groups, chase after it," said the ancestor of the evil spirit.

As soon as they heard this, they were divided into two groups and chased Chen Jiu.

Seeing Huang An and another ancestor chasing behind him, Chen Jiu smiled coldly. This time the figure instantly turned into three and ran in three directions respectively.

Huang An and the ancestor stared at each other, and were dumbfounded.

"What to do" Huang An looked at the three figures shaking in front, sweating on his forehead in anxiousness. This time he lost a lot. Not only did he lose the congenital Gengjin that is hard to find in the world, but also two treasures of heaven and earth. .

"What can I do, choose one to chase?" said the ancestor Disha, chasing after a figure, and cursed: "This kid has so many methods, I have to do it carefully when I catch him. No".

The two chased after the paper-cut puppet separately. Chen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. This paper-cut puppet's talisman technique is really mysterious. If the realm of Dacheng doesn't know what kind of power it has.

When he came to a hawker, Chen Jiu casually threw a thousand taels of gold. There was nothing valuable in the hawker's stall. After getting the thousand taels of gold, Le couldn't close his mouth.

Chen Jiu laughed, took out the prepared hat and costume, and after some changes, he had become a rickety old man.

With a finger movement, a man appeared in front of the booth. It was Chen Jiu who actually put on a hat on Chen Jiu. After a simple makeup, the two people seemed to be shopping and bargaining constantly.

These ancestors had a bad luck. They chased them for three hours and made four or five streets. In the end, the energy of the puppets was exhausted, and they fell to the ground and turned to ashes. The chase ended.

A few people have trouble saying that it's not easy to call friends and friends, such things are shameless, and they have been cheated by a junior, even if the old guy has a thick skin, he can't say it.

Several people met unexpectedly and looked at each other a few times. At this time, there was a real feeling of hardship.

"This kid is too cunning, it's no wonder that all of us were tricked by him."

"Forget it, I quit, isn't it just a treasure of genius, the whole ghost market is raging, ancestors, I can't afford to lose that person, this time I admit it, don't let me run into this kid from outside" .

An old man threw his sleeves away angrily.

Another old ancestor also shook his head: "I won't chase him anymore. There is a chance that this kid will fall into my hands in the future, I will be lucky, but I will lose my life."

In the blink of an eye, two ancestors withdrew. Counting the previous ancestor who had a nervous breakdown, there were only four of the seven ancestors left. There was also Huang An who was good at deducing secrets.

Seeing these old monsters retreat, Huang An anxiously said, "Senior, that kid can extract the breath of innate spirit treasure, maybe he has innate spirit treasure in his hand, we can't give up."

As soon as he said this, Huang An didn't feel that the old monsters instantly saw sweat on their foreheads, and felt a sense of guilty conscience.

Xiantian Lingbao has long disappeared in the depths of the long river of history. It is not the Supreme Great Sect without Lingbao that suppresses the fortune of heaven and earth, and even the general Supreme Sect cannot have innate Lingbao, only those top-level Great Sects. There are spiritual treasures for teaching.

And this kid is not very good at cultivation, but he is very clever, with innate spiritual treasure, is it the descendant of which supreme sect? .

Thinking of this, several old monsters suddenly glanced at each other, each retreated, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye. Treasures can be dispensed with, but small lives are not.

That is the Supreme Master. Those who can wander around with the Zhenjiao Lingbao must be close relatives of the ancient power. Once those sleeping old monsters wake up, they will have enough to drink a pot by themselves.

Besides, what this ghost market tests is everyone's eyesight. You were born with your own mind at the time, and you want to take advantage of it. Who can blame it.

"Senior, senior, why are you gone?" Huang An shouted from behind.

"Brother, we have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be here."

It turned out that it was Huang An's two seniors who came over.

Huang An gritted his teeth and said: "The two brothers came just right~lightnovelpub.net~ I was bullied. Please also ask the two brothers to help me catch this thief."

"Senior brother, where is this? When Master came out, he once told us to take care of your safety. Now that you are being bullied by others, I will naturally help you."

"Senior brother, that **** bullied you, speak out, and senior brother will help you out."

Looking at the two seniors, Huang An nodded. Before, he always felt that his two seniors were waste materials, and their qualifications were not as good as his own. Now it seems to be somewhat useful, at least for him.

The three people stopped and walked and came right in front of Chen Jiu's booth.

Huang An wandered around, searching for the poor secret, suddenly turned around, as if he had found something, and pointed his big hand: "Where?"

The talisman Chen Jiu ran away in an instant, and the three senior brothers followed closely behind him. Chen Jiu shook his head: "Those old monsters don't know where they are going. Only this stunned head is left. I have to be careful."

Looking at the goods on the stall, paying attention to the surrounding situation, if there is something wrong, I plan to run immediately. (To be continued...) ()