Snake Immortal: Devour the Immortal Emperor at the beginning

Five thousand spirit stones can already dissuade most of the foundation-building monks.

In the storage bag that Xu Hei obtained, there were more than five thousand spirit stones, including a few direct disciples of Xuanyangzi and two or three people who were hiding behind the scenes.

"What is the ancient picture?" Xu Hei asked.

"This is a map of ancient ruins. Speaking of which, this map has a great background..." Hunter started bragging again.

It is said that two monks in the Danjie stage fought hard for this ancient map, and finally he got it by luck.

He once organized a group to go to that ruins, and there was a monk in the alchemy stage leading the group, but the entire group died, and he was the only one left alive.

As for the mechanism box, it was found in the ruins.

After Xu Hei asked for permission, he picked up the mechanism box and looked at it. There was a keyhole on it. This size...

Xu Hei was suddenly startled.

He found a key from the old ape's black jade storage instrument. The size seemed to match the keyhole.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Xu Hei was shocked and confused, but on the surface he was unmoved. He calmly put it back and continued to pay attention to the mirror.

In fact, I was hesitating in my heart whether to buy this mechanism box.

Five thousand spirit stones is not a small amount.

"Eh? Isn't this the mirror in Zixia Pavilion? Why is it here?"

At this time, a surprised voice came from behind.

Xu Hei turned around and saw that the person speaking behind him was a young monk. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had an extraordinary bearing. He should be a member of a wealthy family.

Hunter's expression changed, he looked around, and lowered his voice and said, "Do you know this thing, fellow Taoist?"

"That's right!"

The noble monk nodded slightly, stepped forward and said, "I have seen it once, how come it is in your hands?"

When Hunter heard this, he sighed and said: "To be honest, this mirror is a relic from ancient times and has been stored in Zixia Pavilion for many years, but no one could understand its secret until one day, a demon stole the mirror! "

"And that demon defeated Xuanyangzi with the help of this mirror!"

For the next two sentences, Hunter lowered his voice, like a sound transmission, so that only Xu Hei and the noble monk could hear them.

The aristocratic monk's expression immediately changed, apparently he had heard something.

"It was only by chance that I got this mirror. I can't go into details." Hunter said.

The noble asked: "What exactly does this mirror do?"

"It works..." Hunter took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "It can create inner demons!"

At this time, not only the face of the noble young man changed drastically, Xu Hei was also shocked and confused.

What Han Te said was true. If the real thing hadn't been in Xu Hei's hands, he would have been deceived and paid for it.

"Seriously? You're not a liar, are you?" The noble young man asked doubtfully.

Hunter glanced at him with disdain: "Since you don't believe it, I can demonstrate it, provided you buy it."

The aristocratic young man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "If it is true that you can create inner demons, this treasure will be priceless, and I will buy it for someone!"

Hunter suddenly smiled.

"Look carefully, I can only exert less than 10% of the effect."

Hunter picked up the mirror and silently recited a spell. The mirror gave off a faint light and looked at the monk surnamed Bai.

Suddenly, Bai Ye's expression changed, as if he had seen something terrible, and he stepped back.

"It turns out to be...the inner demon!"

His eyes were horrified, his chest dented, and he flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, as if there was an invisible person in front of him, attacking him.

Hunter took back the mirror and sneered: "Now, you believe it."

Bai Ye nodded quickly and said with lingering fear: "I believe it, I believe it!"

Xu Hei was confused. Just now, he had tried all kinds of methods, but he didn't know what was in front of Bai Ye.

But judging from this person's behavior, it seems that he was really attacked.

"Could it be said that Hunter made a replica through that mirror?"

Xu Hei vaguely saw some clues. This mirror was not just garbage. It still had some magical effects.

"Oops!"

Bai Ye touched the storage bag and immediately became anxious: "I didn't bring enough five thousand spirit stones! Can I owe you five hundred first? I'll go back and get it right away."

"That's not possible, we don't accept credit here!" Hunter frowned.

Bai Ye was so anxious that he jumped to his feet and said to Xu Hei: "Fellow Taoist, can you lend me five hundred, and I will pay you double right away! No, three times!"

Xu Hei decisively refused.

Bai Ye had no choice but to sweat from his forehead in such anxiety: "Keep it for me, I'll go back and get the money right away!"

After saying that, he disappeared as quickly as possible.

Xu Hei looked at the man's leaving figure and frowned slightly.

Could it be that these two people are colluding to act together?

The monk surnamed Bai had never encountered any inner demons at all, he was just pretending.

One is selling fake goods, and the other is a pawnbroker!

this……

Xu Hei couldn't complain. If he hadn't opened his eyes and knew that the real mirror was on him, he would have been deceived.

"Make a fake, sell it for five thousand, and then use real rumors to make people believe it..."

Xu Hei suddenly felt that there were too many tricks in the city, and he just wanted to go back to the mountains.

Seeing that Xu Hei was still hesitating, Hunter raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, time waits for no one. The Bai family monk may be back soon."

Xu Hei was silent for a long time, then took out a storage bag containing ten thousand spirit stones and said, "There are ten thousand spirit stones in total. I want these three. If you don't sell them, I will leave immediately."

Hant's face froze, and he shook his head repeatedly, saying, "Three pieces for 15,000, no bargaining!"

"Then goodbye! By the way, I want to see if the Bai family cultivator just now will come back."

Xu Hei teased, turned around and left, very decisively.

Hant suddenly became anxious, his whole body felt like an ant crawling, but on the surface he remained unmoved and sat there.

Until Xu Hei walked out of the gate of the market, Han Te sent a voice message: "10,000, I agree!"

Xu Hei then returned, threw out a storage bag of 10,000, and took away all three items on the stall.

"Daoyou, this is how to use the mirror." Han Te threw over a jade slip.

Xu Hei took the jade slip, without looking back, and quickly left, finding an inn under the Wanbao Pavilion to stay in.

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Wanbao Pavilion, market.

Not long after Xu Hei left, the Bai family cultivator came back.

He looked around, approached Han Te cautiously, and whispered: "Senior Han, did it work?"

"It worked, but that person...seems to have noticed something wrong with the mirror." Han Te said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Bai Ye was stunned.

"Anyway, the other two treasures have been sold, so it's not a loss." Han Te said.

"Are the other two also fake?" Bai Ye couldn't help asking.

Hant looked at him and smiled: "I, Han, do business by combining the real and the fake. The deeds I said before are not false, and the things are real. Don't ask any more."

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In the inn.

Xu Hei looked at the instructions in the jade slip. It takes a year to refine the mirror before it can be used.

"Damn it!"

Xu Hei threw the mirror directly to the ground.

It's not even a replica, it's just a rag! It's useless!

Xu Hei hesitated for a while, picked up the mirror again, and put it in the storage bag. He bought it with money, and he must return it when he has a chance in the future! Let him return ten times!

Xu Hei could only place his hope on the mechanism box.