Peerless War God

However, two of the cultivators were weak and died, and two of them ended up in his hands.    

At this moment, he really lacked money, so he might as well sell it.    

He did not have much Divine Origin Stones on him in the first place, and the few he had was obtained from digging up the floor of the Dragon Palace in the ruins of the Ancient Dragon Palace.    

He had used up all of his treasures when he bought the token earlier. Now, although he had a lot of treasures on him, he couldn't afford to use them.    

"This is the claw bone left behind by a Heaven Smiting Immortal Realm expert." The slightly plump man excitedly said after he had circled around the pincers and bones a few times.    

As one of the senior appraisers in the Great Treasure Pavilion, he had been immersed in this dao for many years and had seen more treasures than other cultivators.    

He immediately recognized the source of this pincer bone. It came from a peerless clan within the heavenly tribulation realm.    

A Saint Ruler actually had the pincers and bones of a Heaven's Tribulation expert, who knew where it came from.    

Thinking about that, the slightly fat man couldn't help but look at Chen Xiao and memorize his appearance.    

"How much can this thing be worth?" Chen Xiao urged.    

It was obvious that the slightly plump man was at a loss. Although he was also a veteran appraiser, he hadn't seen many treasures like this one.    

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "The claws and bones of the Immortal Tribulations race are excellent refining materials. If a skilled refiner is invited, he should be able to refine a middle grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure level saber. It's quite expensive, so I bid 20,000 God's Origin Stones, how about it?    

"20,000 Divine Origin Stones?" Chen Xiao frowned, this obviously didn't meet his expectations.    

The slightly fat man's face was gloomy as he continued, "Although this item is rare, without the help of a powerful artificer, it's impossible to make full use of it. Your esteemed self is only using this pincer bone; twenty thousand Divine Origin Stones is already a lot."    

As he spoke, his forehead began to sweat.    

20,000 spirit essence stones was the highest price he could bid, and any higher price was not something he could decide.    

As a veteran appraiser of a treasure pavilion, the quota will be based on your past performance, and the highest price he offers is only 20,000.    

Chen Xiao smiled coldly and said, "It seems that the appraiser of the Great Treasure Pavilion doesn't have a good eye."    

As he said that, Chen Xiao waved his right hand and put away the Heaven Smiting Divine Claws.    

Even though it was the ancient dragon palace, and the ancient dragon palace, that ancient dragon bone had been rotten for countless tens of thousands of years until there was only a skeleton left of that ancient claw clan's Heaven Smiting Immortal …    

He did not know much about Liu Ming's true strength.    

But one could guess that even after countless tens of thousands of years, a portion of his corpse still remained. It was likely that his strength was one of the top existences within the Heavenly Tribulation Immortal Realm.    

This kind of Heaven Smiting Fist was definitely more than just worth 20,000 Divine Origin Stones.    

It was unknown whether it was because the other person's eyesight was bad or because he intentionally suppressed the price, but Chen Xiao was too lazy to think any further. He stood up and prepared to leave, intending to change into another appraiser.    

If that was the case, then he could only go to the Plethora Gem Tower.    

Low prices, definitely not for sale.    

"Sir, please calm down. I was rude just now, and have already notified the pavilion's higher level appraisers to come here. I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."    

Seeing the determination on Chen Xiao's face, the slightly fat man hurriedly said.    

He subconsciously wiped off the cold sweat on his face, looking a bit embarrassed.    

The pressure that Chen Xiao gave him was too great, especially the cold killing intent that appeared in his eyes from time to time, which made him shudder.    

He was very clear that this cultivator of late Saint realm, with an unknown background, was a true expert who had fought his way out of the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood.    

This point was completely different from his.    

Although they were both in the Saint Ruler realm, the difference between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

The slightly fat man was a native of the Celestial domain. Although his talent was good, he didn't have any great ambitions or dreams of his own.    

He had never had the thought of becoming a powerful individual that everyone respected and respected.    

Although the path to becoming a powerhouse seemed glorious and limitless, it was accompanied by all sorts of dangers and dangers. In the end, there were only a very small number of cultivators that could become top powerhouses and stand at the peak of the Divine Realm.    

Therefore, he wasn't in a rush to become strong. He had a relaxing job, waiting to die and live a carefree life. Wouldn't that be great? Why would he need to risk his life?    

It had to be said that the slightly plump man's idea was quite good.    

As long as he stayed on the Gold Island or in a city like this one, he would naturally be safe.    

But without blood and fire, the test of life and death, in terms of momentum and mentality, he was far inferior to Chen Xiao.    

At this moment, seeing Chen Xiao's cold expression that was on the verge of exploding, he could only carefully accompany him.    

In Chen Xiao's eyes, this scene was one of disdain.    

However, in the eyes of the slightly fat man, things were different. As a real man, one should be able to bend and bend. The situation was not better than a man, it was not like he would lose anything by lowering his head.    

"Please don't be impatient, people will be here soon." The slightly fat man said carefully.    

He naturally had to be careful, not to mention this Late Saint realm cultivator in front of him, his strength was far above his own.    

If he messed up this huge business and let the pavilion master know, she would definitely peel off a layer of his skin.    

Chen Xiao, who had achieved his goal, smiled coldly and sat back down.    

"Fine, I will wait for a while longer. Hopefully, the Myriad Treasures Pavilion won't disappoint me this time."    

"Yes, yes, definitely." The slightly plump man had a smile on his face, but in his heart, he was secretly cursing.    

However, on the surface, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.    

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came from the secret door behind the secret room.    

The footsteps were very heavy and firm. It was possible to tell that the person's strength was extraordinary.    

He saw the figure of a man walk out from behind the door and walk up to him.    

"Elder Bai." The fat man bowed in respect as he saw the youth.    

The figure stopped and stared at the slightly plump man. Then, it turned around and revealed itself from the darkness as it looked at Chen Xiao.    

However, when they saw this, the two were stunned for a moment.    

"Senior, it's you." Chen Xiao was shocked and immediately stood up from his seat.    

The man was also stunned for a moment before a smile broke out on his face, "Oh, so it's little friend. What a coincidence."    

He had a head full of white hair and an aged face, but his eyes were bright and full of spirit, full of wisdom and profoundness.    

It was the old man with the white beard who he had met before at the port on Golden Island.    

At that time, Chen Xiao used his telepathic thoughts to sense the island's defensive formation and accidentally let his mind be absorbed. If it wasn't for the white moustached old man's timely voice and the sound wave that struck Chen Xiao back, the consequences would have been unimaginable.    

Speaking of which, it was because of him.    

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