Chapter 531 Have You Picked up Anything Strange?

"The Past Amitabha Sutra?"

Big Huilang looked at Hong Yi who was walking quickly, with doubts on his face.

How did the Amitabha Sutra sound like a monk's scripture in the past?

He Big Big Wolf is a wolf with a family, how can he learn the monk's scriptures?

"If my wife knows that I want to trade Buddhist scriptures..."

When Big Big Wolf thought of this possibility, his scalp tingled, as if he saw countless frying pans rushing toward him, endlessly.

"This is the highest secret of the Great Zen Temple. It is the supreme technique of cultivating the soul. It can even be cultivated to the level of the Yang God. The Yang God can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and live forever."

Hong Yi took out a dark golden scripture from his pocket and explained.

He also knows that each world has a different cultivation system, so he specially introduced the strength of Yangshen.

The dark golden scriptures are as smooth as satin, thin as butterfly wings, neatly folded, and the exposed side is densely packed with small golden characters.

"What?"

The four of Lin Dong were surprised when they heard the words. What happened today? After seeing so many precious exercises, they can all become immortals and gods.

What realm is Yangshen, they don't know.

But flying to the sky and escaping from the earth and immortality, these two terms, they can clearly feel the detachment of Yangshen's realm.

At least none of the four of them reached this level.

"Could it be another immortal scripture?"

Lin Dong and the others looked at each other, and they all saw a wry smile on the other's face.

According to the rules of Wanjielou, private transactions of Wanjielou's special commodity transactions, such as dojo quotas and cave quotas, the seller of special commodities only needs to pay a transaction tax of 10% of the transaction amount, and the other party does not need to pay transaction tax.

No matter how cheap an immortal scripture is, it needs 50,000 spiritual points to buy it at Wanjielou.

Big Big Wolf only needs to hand over the winning ticket to Hong Yi, and then pay a transaction tax of 10% of the price of the Amitabha Sutra to get the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past".

The price of 10% of 50,000 spiritual points is only 5,000 spiritual points,

That is to say, Big Big Wolf spent 5,000 spirit points and a winning ticket to buy the Amitabha Sutra.

Hong Yi took out a copy of the Amitabha Sutra in the past and got a winning ticket without any loss. Both of them were very happy.

No matter how you calculate it, it is more cost-effective than 200,000 worth points.

If it weren't for the particularity of the Fen Jue, Venerable Yao would have used the Fen Jue in exchange for a place in the Ancient Emperor's Cave Mansion.

"How many value points is the "Amitabha Sutra" worth?"

Big Big Wolf's expression was calm, and his tone was not in a hurry.

"The recycling price given to me by Wanjielou is 30,000 spiritual points."

Hong Yi was taken aback for a moment, obviously shocked by Big Big Wolf's calmness and city government.

In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was able to cultivate the Yangshen's skills. He himself was shocked and stood there on the spot.

This wolf is so calm, could it be that this unattractive wolf is more powerful than the demons and Yangshen of the Yangshen Great World?

Yaoxian is also a powerhouse of the sixth-order realm in Wanjielou!

Or this wolf is a peerless tyrannical hero who never changes his face when Mount Tai is overwhelmed.

"What? You actually traded it?"

Big Big Wolf heard that 'the recycling price for me is 30,000 spiritual points', so he didn't know that Hong Yi had sold the Past Amitabha Sutra to Wanjielou, so he couldn't help exclaiming, "Then the "Past Amitabha Sutra" still has What's the use?"

"What is the use of the Amitabha Sutra?"

Not only Hong Yi, Lin Dong and the others were startled by Big Big Wolf's disgusting words, even Zhou Yang, who was hidden in Wanjie Tower, smiled wryly. How could it be possible that the scriptures that can cultivate immortality have no effect?

"The kid is reckless."

Hong Yi bowed slightly and apologized.

Big Big Wolf thinks that the Past Amitabha Sutra is useless, so Big Big Wolf's realm is probably far beyond Yangshen, so the "Past Amitabha Sutra" is naturally like waste paper to him.

"Let's go too."

Little Mink also shook his head, Big Big Wolf was not satisfied with the "Past Amitabha Sutra" whose recycling price was 30,000 spiritual points.

If you want to buy the "Amitabha Sutra in the Past" at Wanjielou, you should not be able to buy it without fifty thousand spiritual points.

Now you only need a lottery ticket plus 5,000 spiritual points to buy it. As long as Hong Yi shouts, a large group of people will flock to the lottery ticket waving the lottery ticket.

"How did you go, I am willing to pay 200,000 yuan."

Big Big Wolf looked at Lin Dong and the others who were about to turn around and leave, and said anxiously.

It's really a bargain to exchange a useless winning ticket for 200,000 value points.

If the transaction is not successful and Red Wolf finds out, he may be beaten by the frying pan for three days and three nights.

"You didn't make a mistake?"

Lin Dong turned around blankly and asked in doubt.

You don't want the 10% price of the immortal scriptures, but you want his 200,000 value points. Isn't this a problem with your head?

"I don't know if the senior can tell the boy why he chose 200,000 value points?"

Hong Yi also turned around with a surprised face. What's wrong with this world? In the past, the Amitabha Sutra, a supreme secret technique for cultivating the soul, was not worth two hundred thousand points.

"I don't practice, why do I need scriptures?"

Big Gray Wolf shook his head and said.

Zhou Yang, "·······".

"Okay, let's make a deal."

Lin Dong was shocked by Big Big Wolf's words of course, and quickly agreed. It was really a turnaround, which made him worry for nothing.

Hong Yi looked at Lin Dong whose transaction was successful, with a wry smile on his face, and turned to leave.

His past Amitabha Sutra has been traded in Wanjielou, and he has written down all the contents, so naturally it doesn't have much effect on him.

Because apart from the past Amitabha Sutras, he has nothing else that can be exchanged for winning tickets. As for the value points and spiritual points in his membership card, of course they are reserved to buy the products of Wanjielou.

"Little brother, wait a minute."

Lin Dong bought a lottery ticket, and the four of them breathed a sigh of relief. Venerable Yao looked at Hong Yi who was leaving, but couldn't help shouting.

"I don't know what happened to this senior?"

When Hong Yi heard the shout from behind, he turned around, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, could it be that these people in front of him had greed for his past Amitabha Sutra?

"The Venerable Prescriber is a pharmacist, this is my disciple Xiao Yan, this is Lin Dong, and the last one is Xiao Diao, just call him a brat."

Venerable Yao introduced the four of them, and at the end he didn't forget to eliminate Xiao Diao.

"I'm going to Hong Yi."

Hong Yi nodded slightly. He also just entered Wanjie Building. After trading the cheats on his body, he hurried to the lottery area, but he didn't win the lottery, so he could only find a way to buy a winning ticket.

He is very much looking forward to the preaching of the sixth-level powerhouse this time, after all, his cultivation depends on his own exploration.

"Hong Yi, right? Don't be so careful. There hasn't been any forced buying or selling in Wanjielou. What's more, you and us are not in the same world. You don't need to worry so much."

Venerable Yao said with a gentle smile on his face.

From the eyes of this young man named Hong Yi, he found the same eyes as Xiao Yan's. His heart seemed to be locked, and he was deeply wary of anyone.

If Hong Yi had been keeping a vigilant eye, they would not be able to cooperate well.

"How about this, let me introduce a place first, where you should be able to easily buy winning tickets."

Venerable Yao suggested that he knew how easy it was to exchange Amitabha Sutras for a winning ticket in the past.

This young man named Hong Yi, on the surface, regained his youthful appearance, like a young scholar, but with his powerful soul, Venerable Yao could still feel the deep guard in Hong Yi's heart.

Hong Yi did not refuse, and followed behind Venerable Yao and his party.

"Here you can buy it."

Venerable Yao pointed to the place of the Three Realms Hunyuan Group. Good goods also need good buyers. It would be considered unlucky for Hong Yi to meet a wolf like Big Big Wolf who doesn't know the goods.

If it were a different vendor, I am afraid that he would choose to go to the Amitabha Sutra without hesitation.

Hong Yi walked over, and sure enough, the salesman of the Three Realms Hunyuan Group agreed to deal with Hong Yi without even asking other people's opinions.

"You should know that in the past, when the Amitabha Sutra was traded for the second time for the special goods of Wanjielou, you would have to pay a transaction tax of 50% of the price."

"If you haven't applied for a small vendor quota, don't trade non-special goods in Wanjielou, otherwise you will have to buy your own life."

Venerable Medicine reminded tactfully.

He knew from Hong Yi's expression on using the Amitabha Sutra to trade the lottery tickets that he had just entered Wanjielou.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Hong Yi carefully put away the winning tickets, no matter what the purpose of Venerable Yao and his party was, but at least they really helped him now, so he couldn't help but thanked Venerable Yao and his party.

A lot of information passed into his mind from Wanjielou, if Venerable Yao hadn't reminded him, he would still want to use the past Amitabha scriptures in exchange for other places.

Now it seems that Wanjielou will never allow such a huge bug to appear.

As for the fact that Wanjielou cannot trade goods, he does know.

"Little brother, is your family in a bad situation?"

Venerable Yao waved his hand and asked.

Hong Yi is dressed in ordinary clothes, but has the scriptures of immortality. What does this have to remind Venerable Yao?

"My father is Lord Hou."

Hong Yi said casually, but there was an indescribable color in his eyes.

Hou Ye's son is like this, I'm afraid he is the only one.

Hearing Hong Yi's answer, Venerable Yao's eyes lit up. Master Hou's son is such a poor boy, and he is a sad boy. His life is somewhat similar to Xiao Yan and Lin Dong's.

Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Xiao Diao also knew what Venerable Yao wanted to do, he wanted to draw Hong Yi into their group.

"Brother Hong, did you find anything strange?"

Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"It's like a ring, a jade pendant, a stone..."

Lin Dong couldn't help but said.

Hong Yi, "...".