Emperor of all ages

Chapter 259: A thousand mysterious mirrors

"I didn't expect to meet a"relic "in this small town..."

Yexuan was a little surprised.

"What's the relic?"

Mo Qinglian has some doubts.

"I'll tell you what kind of herbs you need.You can wait for me here after you have grasped them."

Yexuan didn't explain.

Instead, he told Mo Qinglian what he needed, and then gave him some top-grade spirit stones to buy.

"And you?"

Mo Qinglian said.

"I'll come as soon as I go."

Yexuan went to a lane on the left.

Although Mo Qinglian is curious, she sees that yexuan leaves in a hurry and doesn't ask much.

Instead, she goes to the drugstore to collect the medicine according to yexuan’s instructions for the first

time.

"I didn't expect that qianxuan mirror would fall here..."

Night Xuan looking for that familiar breath, twists and turns, came to a long lane full of hawkers.

It is not so much a long lane as a prosperous antique street.

There are many vendors on both sides.

They put all kinds of antiques on the ground, and no one yelled.

They all sit there quietly, waiting for others to discover them.

Night Xuan's vision is directly to lock in front of a peddler's stall.

Compared with other vendors, this vendor's stall is smaller, with only seven or eight small things on it.

The night Xuan's eyes fell on the small brass mirror.

"My guest, it's really a good sight.

Although my stall is small, it’s all high-quality products.

Everything is handed down from my ancestors, especially this mirror.

It has a history of millions of years and is absolutely valuable."

The stall owner saw yexuan standing in front of the stall.

Suddenly his eyes brightened, he rubbed his hands, and his face was serious.

Other vendors in the street saw this scene and all said in secret: "another fat sheep..."

From the perspective of yexuan’s dress, coupled with yexuan’s walking temperament, they can judge

that yexuan's origin is extraordinary.

But night Xuan has been standing in front of the stall, staring at a thing to see, this belongs to taboo.

"That boy Bao Bai can finally open today."

A nearby shop owner couldn't help murmuring.

The stall owner named Bao Bai is a young man in his twenties.

I don't know if it's because of malnutrition.

He looks very thin and pale.

He doesn't look like a young man at all.

Night Xuan didn't pay attention to Bao Bai’s words, but squatted down and reached for the small brass

mirror.

"Ah! My guest, you can’t use it.

This mirror is handed down by my ancestors.

You can't afford to damage it! Bao Bai is the first step to stop the night Xuan, a face solemn tunnel.

"I'll take the mirror."

Dark night light tunnel.

When Bao Bai heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he said immediately, "my guest, this is

something handed down from my ancestors.

It's only used to win the spirit of the store.

It’s not for sale.

I don't want to choose another one."

As for Bao Bai’s words, the vendors nearby are not surprised.

It's all their usual trick to deliberately raise the price.

"Not for sale? Then I really like it.Let's say how much money I want! "

Atthis time, a young man who seemed to be a son of a rich family came up next to him.

His face was full of pride, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was rich.

"This..."

Bao Bai couldn't help but look at yexuan.

Then he looked at the young man again.

He thought, "even if you really want to sell it, this guest will take a fancy to it first."

"Fart, isn’t antique street always about high prices?"

The rich boy swears.

"I'll give you a hundred top quality spirit stones.

Will you sell them?"

The rich boy is rich and honest.

One hundred top grade stone is equal to ten thousand middle grade stone and one million bottom

grade stone! It's amazing that this guy makes a million at a time.

"Amillion? This...Bao Bai couldn't help but look at yexuan again, as if to hint at him.

The night Xuan sees this scene, the facial expression calms a way: "you are not to sell, 100 top grade

spirit stone sold?"

In his eyes, the harmony of the two men was really clumsy.

Bao Bai felt embarrassed and said with a smile, "we usually pay attention to the customer first.

If the guest insists on buying it, we will naturally give it convenience."

"Boy, it's up to me whether you buy it or not!"

Rich Jia’s children are impatient.

The night Xuan looks at Bao Bai with a smile, but ignores the son of the rich Jia.

With a move, a thousand pieces of top quality spirit stone appear in his hand.

"Is that enough?"

Night Xuan road.

Seeing this scene, many stall owners around secretly took a cool breath.

A thousand top quality spirit stones, but ten million bottom quality spirit stones! It's enough for a monk

under a prince to practice for ten years! It's a huge asset.

The night Xuan unexpectedly is direct to give 1000 yuan, really let them feel heart tremble.

No, they all cast envious eyes at Bao Bai.

This guy made a lot of money this time.

"A thousand dollars?"

Bao Bai is a little silly at the moment.

He has been setting up a stall here for several years and has never seen such a heroic guest.

In fact, most of the goods they sell on this street are fake, and the local people all know it.

They can only blackmail some foreign friars.

So, they never had a real big business.

Night Xuan out of a thousand pieces of top quality stone, this is definitely a big business! "Enough,

enough!"

Bao Bai is in Lengshen for a moment, without saying a word, he just hugs the spirit stone in yexuan’s

hand, and he can't close his mouth with a smile.

"You guy, I haven't increased the price yet!"

The rich boy was stunned for a moment and looked very angry.

Bao Bai said with a smile: "anyway, you can't add more than 1000, right?"

Hearing this, the son of the rich family sighed: "it seems that this chance can only be the brother who is

cheap."

Then he looked at yexuan enviously, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of ridicule.

A broken mirror is worth a few pieces of inferior spirit stone at most, but this guy gives 10 million, which

makes him laugh.

Night Xuan didn’t pay attention to the trick of two people, but took the thousand Xuan mirror in the

hand.

"I'm sure I'll get rid of it.

I won't give it back."

Bao Bai sees night Xuan to take away thousand Xuan mirror, can't help saying.

Seeing this, the son of the rich family also laughed:"Bao Bai, this business is good.

You are not allowed to pay for it for three months.

Come here with 500 pieces of top quality Lingshi."

"Master Deler."

Bao Bai gave half of the stone to the son of the rich family.

Some friars who have just stepped into the antique street are shocked to see this scene.

However, some familiar people were not surprised.

Instead, they explained to their friends: "these antiques are all fake, and there are basically no

authentic works.

This antique street is the property of Qinglong gang in Xuanyao City, and that is Miao Xiaolong, the son

of Qinglong gang leader."

"All feelings are collusive, OK?"

"What do you think?"

"Isn't that what this guy bought fake?"

"Of course."

Not from of, everyone is to night Xuan throw to sympathy and pity of meaning.

It's easy to be cheated when you're new here.

"It's not a fake."

Night Xuan nature also heard those people’s words, indifferent a smile way.

"Brother, for the sake of your wealth, I will tell you for free that this thing is fake."

Miao Xiaolong, who looks like the son of a rich family, suddenly laughs.

"My guest, I won't change it."

Bao Bai added.

This makes many people shake their heads secretly.

Qinglong Gang is a big force in Xuanyao city.

It can be said that it is the tyrant of the earth.

Even if the foreign friars suffer losses here, they dare not say anything.

This is the reason why Miao Xiaolong should speak so openly.

"Well, I'll open your eyes."

The night Xuan holds thousand Xuan mirror on the hand, Dao Wen surging, true Qi gushing out.

Shua! At the next moment, a bright dark light burst out on the thousand dark mirror.

"It's not true, is it?"

Seeing that dark light, everyone's eyelids jumped.

The night Xuan idea move, will store the thing ring in ten top-grade spirit stone to take out, put on Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

thousand Xuan mirror.

Buzzing————

There was an amazing scene.

On the thousand Xuan mirror, there are 20 top-quality spirit stones! "What the hell?"

This scene directly makes people dumbfounded.

Isn’t it ten top quality spirit stones? Why did they become twenty.

Yexuan took back the 20 best spirit stones, covered the brilliance of qianxuan mirror, and said with a

smile: "now do you still think it's fake?"

Everyone was confused, followed by red eyes.

This mirror can increase the spirit stone?! In the twinkling of an eye, will there be ten more top-quality

spirit stones? If you put a hundred top-quality spirit stones on it, you can't get a hundred more?! His

mother, this thousand Xuan mirror is a startling treasure!happy because they got a thousand top-grade

spirit stones.

Now they suddenly feel that they are not fragrant.

If yexuan bought fake goods, they naturally feel very fragrant.

But what yexuan bought was genuine, and he could make new spirit stones! Such treasures are rare in

the world! He sold it with only a thousand pieces of top quality stone?! Blood loss! Not from of, Miao

Xiaolong moved one silk to kill intention to night Xuan.

This treasure must not be taken away by yexuan.

Miao Xiaolong immediately winked at Bao Bai.

Bao Bai received the look in his eyes.

He sent the stone to yexuan and said in a low voice, "my guest, I won't sell this treasure.

I'll give it back to you."

"Here are five hundred more."

Miao Xiaolong also handed the remaining 500 top grade spirit stones to yexuan.

happy because they got a thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Now they suddenly feel that they are not fragrant.

If yexuan bought fake goods, they naturally feel very fragrant.

But what yexuan bought was genuine, and he could make new spirit stones! Such treasures are rare in

the world! He sold it with only a thousand pieces of top quality stone?! Blood loss! Not from of, Miao

Xiaolong moved one silk to kill intention to night Xuan.

This treasure must not be taken away by yexuan.

Miao Xiaolong immediately winked at Bao Bai.

Bao Bai received the look in his eyes.

He sent the stone to yexuan and said in a low voice, "my guest, I won't sell this treasure.

I'll give it back to you."

"Here are five hundred more."

Miao Xiaolong also handed the remaining 500 top grade spirit stones to yexuan.

After seeing the power of gianxuan mirror, they didn’t plan to sell it.

Night Xuan what two people one eye, light tunnel: "isn't say all don't return change?"

Bao Bai’s face was a little pale.

He bit his teeth and said, "that's just normal, but now it’s special."

"Brother, you'd better exchange this treasure back.

We'll give you back the spirit stone."

Miao Xiaolong stares at yexuan, his eyes are not authentic.

If yexuan said no, he would never let yexuan go.

"These two are shameless."

The other friars frowned when they saw this scene.

Yexuan bought the real thing, these guys will take it back? What is the reason? "Don't mind your own

business.

That Miao Xiaolong is the young leader of Qinglong gang.

We can't stay in Xuanyao city if we offend him."

"Goto the theatre, go to the theatre."

All the people stood aside and didn't take part in it.

Yexuan touched his nose and looked at them strangely: "don't worry, this mirror is genuine only in my

hand.

If I take it back to you, it's just a pearl in the dust."

This mysterious mirror was a treasure of his time, but I don’t know why he was exiled here.

Although gianxuan mirror is marvelous, only yexuan can move it.

It's really a waste in other hands.

"Don't worry about it.

Just give it back."

Miao Xiaolong takes yexuan's words as an excuse.

Yexuan ignores Miao Xiaolong, but takes gianxuan mirror back to Chuwu ring and leaves.

Give it back? That's impossible.

Not to mention that the qianxuan mirror is his thing, even if it is not, it will not be taken out again.

"You really want trouble, don't you?"

Miao Xiaolong step in front of the night Xuan, a strong breath burst out.

Miao Xiaolong is a marquis.

"My guest, you'd better change it back.

You are the young leader of Qinglong gang.

Even if you go out of here, there is no place for you to live in Xuanyao city.

This treasure is in your hands.

It will only lead to death."

Bao Bai said.

"Little brother, listen to my advice and give it back."

Those stall owners nearby also advised.

It's really a harmony.

Looking at the Miao Xiaolong standing in front of him, yexuan said calmly, "get out of here."

"It's over!"

"This guy looks dead."

When people nearby saw this scene, they were all in the dark.

Miao Xiaolong’s face is already gloomy.

How dare this guy let him go? Heis the young leader of Qinglong gang.

Where is he usually respected? Even the Lord of Xuanyao city has to give him some thin noodles.

How dare a little boy have such an attitude? "It seems that there is no need to talk about it."

Miao Xiaolong said coldly.

Ashe spoke, there was a convergence of heaven and earth in Miao Xiaolong.

The terrifying pressure of the Marquis's territory spread out in an instant.

Around the stall owners are slightly changed face.

Miao Xiaolong is worthy of being the young leader of Qinglong gang.

He has the power to be a marquis at a young age.

In the whole Xuanyao City, there are few young people who can match him.

It's a pity.

It's just the prestige of marquis level, which has no effect on yexuan at all.

"Give you one last chance and hand it in."

Miao Xiaolong said coldly.

Bang! Miao Xiaolong’s voice hasn't yet come to the ground.

Yexuan's body suddenly appears on the side of Miao Xiaolong’s body, and a smashing fist directly

smashes into Miao Xiaolong's abdomen.

The force of terror poured out, which made Miao Xiaolong’s viscera shake.

Bang! At the next moment, Miao Xiaolong's body was like a shell coming out of the chamber.

He flew upside down and hit the wall deep in the alley, making a big hole in the wall.

"That's a lot of crap."

The night Xuan right hand again inserts to return to pocket, walk toward the road when coming.

It was not until yexuan’s figure disappeared in the antique street that people reacted.

All of a sudden, the sound of a cold breath sounded.

"My God, Miao Xiaolong was blown away by one blow?"

"What kind of pervert is this guy?"

"Miao Xiaolong is a marquis.

Can you say that this guy is a marquis?"

"It's not Fengwang.

Maybe it's xuanhou or the top Fenghou."

"It's terrible."

Bao Bai's face is very pale.

Looking at the direction of yexuan’s departure, suddenly there is a trace of panic in his eyes.

He runs to find out Miao Xiaolong.

When he saw Miao Xiaolong, he was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, I just passed out and didn't die.

However, what makes Bao Bai’s face a little strange is that Miao Xiaolong has a bad smell.

It seems that Shit and urine?! The young leader of the Tangtang Qinglong gang was hit with one blow.

If it's spread, I'm afraid it's embarrassing.

"Little leader!"

Soon, someone from Qinglong Gang came and took Miao Xiaolong back to Qinglong gang.

And night Xuan, has been back to the gate.

The harvest was quite good.

I got back the qianxuan mirror.

However, after waiting for a while, yexuan finds that Mo Qinglian hasn't arrived yet.

"Can't something happen?"

Yexuan frowned slightly.

Buzzing———— The whole Xuanyao city appeared under his divine consciousness.

The next moment, yexuan found where Mo Qinglian was.

At the moment, Mo Qinglian is really in trouble.

She was surrounded by five men in a corner and looked frightened.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Qinglian was forced to the corner, pale, beautiful eyes at the moment full of panic color.

"My young master wants to see you."

One of them is a big man in black.

"I don’t know you, young Lord."

Mo Qinglian said.

"I'll get to know you soon."

Another man showed a smile.

"Hello."

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

All five of them were shocked.

Looking back, they found a boy in black robe with his hands in his pocket and looking at them calmly.

Seeing that he was a teenager, they were all relieved.

"Young master!"

Mo Qinglian was overjoyed.

"Tell him to go away.

Don't spoil the little Lord’s business."

The man in black who spoke first said coldly.

"Good!"

Aman walked to yexuan, with a fierce air way on his face: "boy, this is not what you should intervene

in."

Bang! Night Xuanli is too lazy to pay attention to it.

He raises his foot and kicks it directly.

"What This suddenly made the other four people suddenly surprised.

Knowing that they had kicked the iron plate, they hurriedly said, "brother, this girl is our little Lord's

favorite.

Do you want to rob it?"

"Our little Lord is the little Lord of Xuanyao city."

For fear that yexuan would not know, they added.

"What little city master is it?"

Yexuan couldn't help looking strange.

How come he met the young city leader and the young gang leader who bullied men and women.

Bang Bang-—-——— Yexuan didn't talk nonsense.

He took a few punches at random and killed the little city master's dog legs.

"Young master!"

Mo Qinglian was overjoyed.

"Let's go."

Night Xuan didn't say much, take Mo Qinglian, go out to the gate.

"Boy, you are finished.

We are the people of the young city master."

A man in black who was knocked down by yexuan was still shouting.

Yexuan didn’t even bother to look at him.

Little city leader, little gang leader.

Even if the city leader and the gang leader come, what will happen? Asmall local tyrant? It's just ants.