When Luo Yun heard Deputy Manager Ling's words, he actually lowered his head and thought.
"Luo Yuan, forget it, I don't know how many moon spirit warriors can be bred by 3 billion spirit crystals."
Yue Yinsha persuaded: "That is a fairy artifact, if you sell one, you will lose one."
"good!"
Luo Yun pounded his fists and palms together, and said to Deputy Chief Ling: "4.5 billion spirit crystals, I will sell you another fairy artifact involving the way of space."
"Involves the way of space!"
The pockmarked old man was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and turned to look at Deputy Manager Ling.
Deputy Manager Ling also swallowed: "Show it to me."
"OK~"
Luo Yun spread his right hand, and took out a pillar that was very similar to the Shenguang wand, and there was also a button on it.
"This is¡¡"
Yue Yinsha thought that Luo Yun was going to sell Ao Dian's relics, but unexpectedly he took out another strange artifact. How many immortal artifacts does he have? ?
"This thing is called a mustard lamp."
"It can change the structure of all tangible things in the world and make them smaller, while others remain unchanged."
Luo Yun introduced.
That's right, what he wanted to sell was the mustard lamp he bought from Lu Ban, one of Doraemon's props.
"Changing the material structure?"
"Impossible, only immortals can do this kind of thing!"
Deputy Chief Ling kept shaking his head.
In his cognition, whether it is the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, the Universal Power of the Eight Tribulations, or the Mahayana Period of the Nine Tribulations, they are all just powerful on the level of pure power.
You can shatter a star with one punch, and cover a star field with your soul consciousness, but you may not be able to turn stones into gold or water into oil.
Shrinking an object sounds simple, but changing the material structure involves the mysteries of supernatural powers and the way of space, and this kind of thing cannot be done in the Mahayana period.
Seeing that Deputy Manager Ling didn't believe it, Luo Yun immediately demonstrated it for him.
After pocketing 3 billion spiritual crystals, he took out another one, hung it in the air, and then turned on the mustard lamp to illuminate it.
Under the white light, the fist-sized spirit crystal shrank rapidly, becoming smaller than gravel in the blink of an eye.
"How can it be!"
Deputy Manager Ling's eyes almost burst open, and his mouth opened wide: "This this, there really is such a fairy artifact in the world"
He is very sure that Luo Yun is not a fairy.
But with only one immortal weapon, he managed to achieve something that even monks in the Mahayana period could not do.
"seeing is believing."
Luo Yun turned off the mustard lamp with a smile, the light disappeared, and the fine crystals like gravel were crushed, and the majestic spiritual energy gushed out and was absorbed by Luo Yun.
Although the volume has shrunk by thousands of times, the aura contained in the spirit crystal has not decreased. Deputy Manager Ling has noticed all of these, and there is no falsification.
"Good baby, good baby!"
Deputy Chief Ling looked at the mustard lamp in Luo Yun's hand, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Young Marshal, I don't know how to restore it after shrinking it?"
"Ah, this"
Luo Yun scratched his head in embarrassment: "There was a matching Sumeru lamp, but I broke it."
Moon Silver Shade: ""
The pockmarked old man: ""
Deputy Manager Ling grinned, and immediately began to haggle over the price: "Young Marshal, look at you, you are too careless! Since it can't be restored after shrinking, it will only increase a lot of troubles. Our chamber of commerce may only be able to bid 4 billion yuan. Spirit crystal, this is already the price of a middle-grade fairy artifact."
"Oh!" Hearing this, Luo Yun immediately put away the mustard lamp, "That's okay, I won't sell it, goodbye."
"All right,."
Deputy Manager Ling cupped his hands regretfully: "If the young commander changes his mind, he can contact me through Zuma Ling at any time."
"Okay, let's go slowly."
Luo Yun smiled slightly.
"Farewell!"
Deputy Manager Ling turned around and left, and the pockmarked old man also left.
Only after the two left the Cangmu planet did Fat Sword Immortal relax.
Looking solemnly, he said to Luo Yun: "This deputy manager of the Zuma Chamber of Commerce has a terrible cultivation base, and he is even higher than me. I'm afraid he's approaching the Mahayana stage, so you're not afraid of him killing people and seizing treasures?"
"Afraid, why aren't you afraid?"
Luo Yun wiped the sweat off his forehead.
As soon as he saw this deputy manager Ling, he put the Qiankun Thunder Talisman on it to guard against the opponent's sneak attack at any time.
Fortunately,The reputation of the Mama Chamber of Commerce is really good. Although Deputy Manager Ling showed greedy eyes several times throughout the process, there was no sign of doing anything.
Presumably, the Zuma Chamber of Commerce used some means to control the people below for the sake of reputation.
"Okay, let's get to work."
"With 3 billion spirit crystals, I don't know how many moon spirits can be bred."
Luo Yun threw out the two rings, and with a thought, a large amount of cyan spirit crystals gushed out, forming a long river of spirit crystals, covering the sky, beautiful and magnificent.
Boom!
Following his punch, tens of millions of spiritual crystals were shattered!
Massive amounts of cyan aura surged out, causing Fat Sword Immortal and Yue Yinsha's expressions to change. Such a spectacular scene is truly the only one I've seen in my life.
Luo Yun, however, looked as usual, and directed a large amount of aura to the ancient tree of the Moon Spirit, devouring it quickly, and nurturing the Moon Spirit.
After a day and a night.
All 3 billion spirit crystals were smashed by Luo Yun, and the spiritual energy was extracted.
The infinite spiritual energy was swallowed by the ancient moon spirit tree, and a large amount of white brilliance floated out from the tree, filling every corner of the sky with a radius of thousands of miles.
The three of them seemed to be in the kingdom of moon spirits, where moon elves were everywhere, floating around like jellyfish, and the bright moonlight shining on the sky was like a dream.
The group of monsters underground are all dumbfounded
Are they going to heaven collectively?
And in the next few days, Luo Yun controlled these moon spirits and continued to fuse them.
One month after another, the giant spirits appeared.
Luo Yun is not interested, and has no time to pinch his face, so let them remain as they are.
A giant ball of moonlight, thousands of feet in diameter, surrounds the ancient moon spirit tree.
? Luo Yun tried it, and the self-detonation of a one-month giant spirit can be compared to the self-destruction power of the early Creator, and it is exactly the same as the specifications of the Dayu Death Squad.
Looking around, there are giant spirits of seventy-eight months floating around the ancient moon spirit tree.
This means that Luo Yun has seventy-eight creators who will die for him at any time, just ask you if you are afraid.
So much so that when Luo Yun saw Deputy Manager Ling again, the Qiankun Thunder Talisman was no longer posted.
"Young commander, it's so so spectacular, even with my experience, I have never seen such a scene."
"I've learned a lot."
Deputy Chief Ling, an old man with a pockmarked face, descended from the sky, looking left and right, feeling chills all over his body.
If Luo Yun controls the explosion of the seventy-eight month giant spirit, Cang Muxing will be instantly blown into powder, below the Mahayana period, there will be ten deaths and no life.
This time, his posture was significantly lower.
"Deputy Manager Ling, why haven't you left the Chaotic Star Sea yet?"
"I'm going to set off and continue to crusade against the Dayu Dynasty. What's your opinion?"
Luo Yun flew over with his hands behind his back, carrying the moon silver yarn, with a smile on his face.
"The guy who knows the truth!"
Deputy Manager Ling cursed inwardly, with a smile on his surface.
"Young commander, in the past few days, I have discussed with our manager and decided to buy mustard lamps at a price of 4.5 billion spiritual crystals."
"I don't know if the young marshal is still willing to sell it?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com