"Ghost Fu!" Wu Lao said coldly, his expression full of disdain.

Yin Qin had heard these two words from the little guy just now, but the little guy had limited knowledge of ghost talismans, and he couldn't say why.

"Just now, the little brother in your shop said that the ghost rune also relies on the power of wishes, but for the monks, even the wish power of the runes is not reliable, how can the ghost runes have so much power?" asked attentively.

"The ghost path cultivator's trick is just a trick, where did you get any willingness?" Wu Lao shook his head and said, "The so-called ghost talisman is a small carving insect technique made by the ghost cultivator, and it is blown to the gods, but its essence is just an attack on the divine consciousness. Mortals have no cultivation, their divine consciousness is fragile, and they are easily injured by ghost talismans, and the light ones are delirious and insane, and the heavy ones are completely lost and become walking dead. As long as the monk opens the pulse, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the divine consciousness, and generally in the late stage of qi refining, the divine consciousness is no longer afraid of the attack of the ghost talisman. ”

Attentively and secretly calculated, from the perspective of the human race, he did not open the pulse, and his divine sense must be fragile, but from the perspective of the barbarian, he has awakened the first-level bloodline, and the barbarian relies more on the power of induction, I wonder if this ghost talisman will turn him into an idiot?

Wu Lao glanced at him and said, "Terran cultivators pay attention to the cultivation of divine sense, which is just the right way to restrain the means of ghost cultivation. Barbarians do not attach importance to divine sense, but rely on perception, and the power of perception of barbarians is quite similar to the power of ghost cultivation, and it can even be said to have the same root and origin. ”

"What would happen if someone cast a ghost talisman on me?"

Wu Lao said with a solemn expression: "It's nothing more than four words, you live or die." ”

Seeing that Yin Qin was silent, Wu Lao smiled again and picked up the blood talisman from before and said: "If Gongzi can carry this blood talisman with him, unless it is a ghost talisman at the level of a ghost king, the idle ghost talisman will only be eaten back." ”

"Then what if he uses the Ghost King Talisman?" Seeing that Wu Lao was smiling like a fox, how could he easily get into the trap? Although he didn't know how much this blood talisman was worth, he knew that the price of the rune treasure was calculated in middle-grade spirit stones, and even if he pressed all his net worth, he couldn't exchange it for a rune treasure.

"Where did you get so many ghost kings?" Wu Lao actively promoted, "There are very few ghost cultivators in the wasteland, and the ghost king is equivalent to the existence of the Jindan ancestor of the human race, and there may not be one in the wasteland." The old man promises that Xiaoyou just needs to bring this blood talisman, and no ghost cultivator in the wasteland can hurt you in the slightest. ”

The old man actually changed his son to a little friend, which shows that this broken hand scroll must be a backlog that cannot be sold. Yin Qin's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated: "I don't know which demon king's bloodline is sealed in this blood talisman, and what kind of power does it have when activated?"

Wu Lao dodged and smiled: "Only the demon beast can be called the king, and those who can form the pill can be called the ancestor if the monk is here with us." No matter what kind of bloodline this demon is, it must be good, and its inheritance is even related to the ancient dragon. ”

He didn't speak, he just looked at Wu Lao with a smile, looking like he was waiting for you to say the following. In his heart, he secretly slandered himself: If you don't come to this set, if you say that the half-step Xuanwu of Lao Tzu, the bloodline of ancient times, is not necessarily worse than the divine dragon.

Wu Lao swallowed and said, "This demon is a kind of dragon lice. ”

"Dragon lice?" Yin Qin was stunned, stretched out his little finger and gestured, "Are you talking about a beetle of this size?"

Wu Lao's smile became more and more embarrassed: "There are many types of dragon lice, and there are indeed some that are the size of a finger. However, the demon blood used to refine this talisman is not the kind that Xiaoyou said. ”

"Which kind is that?"

"This, this, this demon has a nickname called Swallow. ”

The room was quiet, and he stared at Wu Lao diligently, for a long time, he didn't seem to believe his ears, and confirmed again: "The swallow you are talking about, but the worm that the people of the county town raise in every yard?"

Wu Lao snorted and said: "Although it is this worm, there is a world of difference between me and ordinary people, this demon was born in the depths of the wasteland, practiced for thousands of years, and cultivated into a demon pill." Later, it was subdued by the barbarian clan, and the barbarian witch took its essence blood and secretly refined it into a talisman ......"

Wu Lao gushed endlessly, but it was automatically translated into another version in his ears: this is a kind of beetle that has loved to eat dragon feces since ancient times, and it was lucky that it was not discovered by humans, hiding in the depths of the wasteland and eating the excrement of various demon beasts for a thousand years, and finally formed a lump......

Yin Qin only felt a churning in his stomach, and threw back the blood-swallowing talisman as if his hand was hot: "Please ask Wu Lao to put away this talisman, and I really don't have any interest in it." ”

"Little friend, don't be confused by the common name, the bloodline of this demon is extremely strong, and the blood talisman refined can resist the full force of the monks in the late stage of foundation building!"

"This three-edged bone spur is so sharp!"

"It's just a third-order beast tooth, don't lose the watermelon and pick the sesame seeds, this blood talisman can be attacked and defended, it can spray highly toxic and rotten gas, and the ordinary spirit armor will rot when it gets wet!"

"Hey, this string of beast teeth looks very chic. ”

"What a style from a hundred years ago was, the rope was all bad. I am so close to Xiaoyou, ordinary blood talismans also need at least three intermediate-grade spirit stones, I can call the shots in this volume, how about selling it to Xiaoyou with only two intermediate-grade spirit stones?"

"How come this spirit grass has never been seen before, isn't it effective?"

"Tuna, Xiaoyoutong's body is not broken, or stay away from it. I'll tell you the truth, with Xiaoyou, the power hidden in the general rune treasure can be activated at most ten times and will be wasted, and the power of the bloodline contained in this blood rune is extremely huge, at least twenty times!"

"Haha, Wu Lao is really funny, the kid's blood is thin, let alone twenty times, even if he uses it twice in a row, it is already fatal. “

"Xiaoyou is too modest, with Xiaoyou's bloodline, it will not be life-threatening to use it three times in a row. Wu Lao showed his hole card, "One intermediate, plus fifty low-level spirit stones." ”

"Fifty low-rank spirit stones, you can consider it. "Sitting on the ground and paying back the money.

"It's impossible, it cost more than two mid-grade spirit stones to purchase this talisman in the first place. ”

"Seventy. ”

"An intermediate, it can't be lower. ”

"Another triangular bone spur?"

“....... Deal!" Wu Lao gritted his teeth and said, "But you have to promise me that you will never reveal the price of this talisman to anyone." ”

"Deal!"

Watching Yin Qin carry the scroll of blood talisman into his arms, Wu Lao's heart suddenly felt relieved! It's been ten years! Lao Tzu finally sold this tattered thing.

In all fairness, there was nothing wrong with this blood talisman itself, and even this kind of blood talisman that could be guarded was very rare, which was also the reason why Wu Lao bought it almost without any consideration. Under normal conditions, this kind of offensive and defensive blood talisman can be sold for five intermediate spirit stones.

Wu Lao's eyesight was not a problem, and his calculations were also very shrewd, he just ignored two things: although the blood talisman was similar to the rune treasure gong, at the same price, the Terran monks would naturally choose the rune treasure. After all, for the human race, spiritual power is easy to replenish, but essence and blood are difficult to grow. As for the barbarians, most of them are poor, and they can't eat enough. Moreover, the price of blood talismans and talisman treasures is so high that ordinary monks are out of reach, and those who can afford it are either to give them to younger generations or to show off when interacting with Taoist friends.

If the Jindan Ancestor really bought this blood talisman and went back: "Good grandson, this blood talisman is a life-saving thing, it is made of the demon king's essence blood, you must hide it closely!"

"Old Ancestor, dare to ask what kind of demon blood it is?"

"Swallow!"

Alas, that picture is heart-stopping just to think about.

Wu Lao once thought that this blood talisman was a treasure that he had not encountered in ten years, but he did not know that the buyer with low cultivation but neither bad money nor shameless was the real one that had not been encountered in ten years. The fact that he mistakenly received the-eating talisman was regarded as a joke, and it has been preached in the industry for ten years, and today Wu Lao can finally turn the page and uncover this page!