Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

"You want the antidote for the withered blood pill, right? You think too much, the terrible Daoist asked me to kill you, how can he give you the antidote for the poisoned pill?"

Hearing this, the short and fat old man looked at Li Xinglan suspiciously, and after a few breaths, he said in a questioning tone.

"No, I mean, could it be that Daoist didn't let you take the withered blood pill when you took over this task? This is not in line with his character of doing things carefully and carefully, even if it is his confidant. He will definitely hold their handles at hand, let alone outsiders."

Li Xinglan suddenly reacted, yes, this can be seen very well from the crazy dragon, the extremely evil Daoist is indeed a steady guy, and if he doesn't have a handle in the opponent's hands, how can he let him come here? It is unreasonable to do such confidential things.

Thinking of this, Li Xinglan's face slowly appeared with an expression of fear in hindsight, and said with a solemn tone.

"When you say this, I remember. A few days ago, he received several killers from our organization at the same time. Later, two people had no inexplicable information. At that time, I noticed what this extremely evil Daoist might have done secretly. It was these details that made me think that I might be killed by this old guy, but I didn't want to be because before that, we had already fallen into this old guy's trap."

The chunky old man was in a good mood immediately, and his expression immediately carried schadenfreude and a kind of pretended sympathy.

"The very evil Daoist, the old guy is very cunning. At the beginning, this seat was also careless. After drinking the withered blood erysipelas in the wine he handed over, how else would he willingly let him at his mercy, in this place where birds don’t shit, Guard him for more than ten years?"

Li Xinglan's heart moved, and a strange light flashed in front of him. The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. If this short and fat old man didn't speak big words, then his origins were almost solid, and it was definitely related to the hidden family.

Because the information revealed between his words was not that the extremely evil Daoist used force to deter him, but instead used the deceitful method to make him take the poison pill. The strength gap between the elders is not small, and those who can let the extremely evil Daoist put down his body and subdue in this way have one effect on one hand, and their identity is definitely on the other.

"Don't say these things waste time, let's get straight to the point. Although your Cultivation Base is not weak, but the terrible Daoist has already informed me of your Cultivation Technique weaknesses. My two Realm are similar. You will not be me. My opponent, I just made a small trick. If you really want to take your life, it’s easy to do it. Now, I won’t give you a chance to speak."

The short and fat old man frowned, and Li Xinglan couldn't refute what Li Xinglan said. The opponent has no less strength than him, and the methods are weird, so he can't defend himself. Is it necessary for such a person to deceive the owner? It seems that he is really unwilling to be too much. The "comrades" at the mercy of the evil Daoist.

"Do you want my altar style and two ceremonies?"

The short and fat old man is not stupid. He has already discovered that Li Xinglan's eyes are not right when he looks at his Magic Treasures. There is a different kind of greed. Since the other party asked himself to speak actively, he was also very clear.

Although Tanfeng Liangyi Ding is a rare treasure, but his own life is not important, but he is also a greedy person. Seeing Li Xinglan's words does not seem to be a cruel person, and his heart is still darkening. Do you have room for bargaining?

Li Xinglan's ability to observe words and colors is not simple, he has already seen some of the careful thoughts of this short winter melon, and he is too lazy to care about it, so he sternly said.

"Yes, you have seen it. I also have an altar and two ceremonies in my hand. This thing is in your hands, just a dispensable and incomplete treasure, but in my hands, its value is completely incalculable. , You are not young anymore. I am afraid that you want to gather a set of altar style and two rituals. The odds are pitiful. But I am different, I am still young, and I will be able to inquire about the remaining two altars in the future. If we can gather together, it will definitely be a big help for me."

"Well, I will use ten Medicine Pills as your compensation. This time I worked for the terrible Daoist. The original purpose was for these twelve Medicine Pills. I took one of them and left one last. I'll give you the remaining ten. It is more than enough to replace you with a broken Magic Treasures."

As he said, Li Xinglan gave a weird smile, staring sharply at the other party in a deep voice.

"Of course, if you think that my ten Medicine Pills are not worthy of your altar and two ceremonies, you can also refuse to agree, but well... Hey, the value of these ten Medicine Pills is the value of your life. , If I don’t agree, I can only force it."

The short and fat old man's heart trembled, looking at Li Xinglan's extremely dangerous eyes at the moment, he immediately tentatively said with a cautious tone.

"I don’t know what kind of Medicine Pill these ten Medicine Pills are. Although this is only a quarter of the Magic Treasures, it is also quite good. Regardless of other functions, it is used as a defensive Magic Treasures. Using it, there are few Magic Treasures that can damage it."

The short and fat old man pointed to the original dent that was smashed by Li Xinglan before. At this moment, it has restored the normal shape of the altar style and two rituals. The meaning is self-evident. He just wants to tell Li Xinglan that your kid shouldn't use ordinary things. The Medicine Pill of I was replaced by me.

For this kind of profit-seeking guy, if it is not useful to keep the other party, Li Xinglan would not bother to talk nonsense with him. He directly took out ten Dragon Transformation Pills from the storage space, which was not tolerated in the other party's eyes with a little uncertainty. No way.

"Ten Dragon Pills, if you haven't refined a similar Medicine Pill before, with your current Realm, after all the effects of these ten medicines are played, you can at least increase your 30% chance of breaking through to the third level of Dragon Transformation. It is also a disaster for you to keep the altar style and two rituals. If you don't say anything, dare you promise me to kill people and sell goods now, you will get nothing at that time."

The short and fat old man is not stupid, he cautiously accepted the ten Dragon Pills in a small bottle, while looking at Li Xinglan with a puzzled face, but this time it is obvious that there is a kind of weak to the strong in his tone. Sigh in a low voice.

"The old man dare to ask, and please don't be offended by the young man."

"The old man wants to know, what is the purpose of Young Xia's life, and what can I do for Young Xia?"

He is not stupid. If Li Xinglan simply wants to win a treasure, just kill him directly. Wherever he needs such a lot of money, he will give him ten precious Medicine Pills as compensation. If there is value in use, the other party will choose to do so.

Li Xinglan likes to deal with smart people, so he is straightforward.

"I want you to leave a way for me. The terrible Daoist let me enter the Demon Abyss to do something, but I am very worried that he will arrange for someone else to get rid of me after the matter is done. The target, why don’t I work together?"

Believing it was true, the chunky old man took the Altar Feng Liangyi Ding in front of him back to the size of a palm, erased his own mark, and threw it to Li Xinglan.

There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, which was obviously a heartbeat.

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