Qin Hao took a deep breath and he and Xiaolong had already been dependent on good and bad luck.

Xiaolong's nemesis must be Qin Hao's nemesis.

Qin Hao is still too small now, so the Heavenly Lord will naturally not take it seriously, but Qin Hao understands that one day, what he will face is the supreme king of this vast world!

But he has not much time left.

After a while, the two of them finally arrived at the mansion of Saint Xiangliu, Shangyong, and at a glance, they could see the Bodhi tree that penetrated into the clouds.

"Brother Qin, do you see that it is the Bodhi tree. It bears fruit for a hundred years, and it is only one fruit per year in an average of one year. But do you know what irrigation this Bodhi tree needs to be used? It must be pure jewelry and spirit stones, treasures of heaven and earth. Only in this way can the Bodhi tree blossom and bear fruit. This fruit is worth tens of millions!" Wude Fat Taoist looked at the fruits that were already rich and swallowed.

Every fat man is a foodie.

Qin Hao's heart was also beating faster. From a distance, he felt the spiritual power of heaven and earth contained in this Bodhi fruit.

The Dragon Clan is a race favored by heaven and has a natural control over the power of heaven and earth. Qin Hao understands that what he needs is this Bodhi fruit!

Qin Hao's spiritual consciousness dispersed slightly.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

With a bang.

Qin Hao's spiritual consciousness actually broke down.

"Look, another person who is not afraid of death is here. The mansion of the Saint Xiangliu is strictly guarded, and there is a breath of the Heavenly Lord. Even the spiritual consciousness of the supreme power who has achieved the position of god cannot penetrate it."

"I don't know how many people have the idea of ​​this Bodhi fruit, but no one has succeeded in a century."

Qin Hao's heart sank and looked at the fat Taoist Wude.

At this moment, the Fat Taoist Wude also took a step back involuntarily, his eyes were full of shock: "A breath of the Heavenly Lord... How can I play this... No wonder the Saint Xiangliu is fearless. No one in this vast world can seize this Bodhi fruit unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless this Bodhi fruit comes out by itself, just like those chickens who look up to the sky."

"But how is this possible? These fruits have already become spirits..."

The two of them sighed and tried every means, but they died in vain.

The Fat Taoist Wude looked at these delicate Bodhi fruits with some heartache, frowned and said, "With the breath of the Heavenly Lord, we should not think about this Bodhi fruit. However, Brother Qin, there are ways to the world of the world. I will take you to the ghost market for a walk. Maybe you can get something, but be prepared for heavy bleeding."

"Ghost Market?"

"It's just buying and selling some shameful places. Maybe there's the Bodhi fruit you need. In short, let's raise the state first. As for later, we will find a way." Fat Taoist Wude said helplessly.

Qin Hao nodded. Now he has obtained half of the treasury of the Qinchuan Empire, and there is no shortage of spiritual stones.

If you can obtain a Bodhi fruit by buying and selling, it is also a way.

"Let's go." Wude Fat Taoist knew many ways, and with the right code, he entered the unique territory of the ghost city.

Just like its name, the entire ghost market is windy and very gloomy.

The streets of this ghost market are covered with masks or disguised people, and they all have extraordinary auras and are one of the few strong men.

Wude Fat Taoist explained: "This ghost market is mostly a group of criminals and extremely evil people. Those good guys can't survive in this place at all. This ghost market never sees people with true faces. If you can afford it, you will buy and sell it. When the money and goods are cleared, the transaction will end here. As for whether you can take the goods away, it depends on your ability."

"Black eats black?"

"This kind of thing is common in ghost markets. In addition, if Brother Qin wants to be romantic and happy, there is also a good place to go here." Fat Taoist Wude smiled.

Qin Hao shook his head, his spiritual sense dispersed, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. There were countless strong people in this small ghost market, including semi-saints. Qin Hao even felt a hint of the aura of a saint...

"Here." Wude Fat Taoist swallowed and knocked on the door.

"In." A hoarse male voice came from inside.

The Fat Taoist Wude pushed the door and saw a middle-aged man with scars on his head crossing his legs, knocking his five fingers on the stone table, his eyes were fierce, and he looked at Qin Hao and Fat Taoist Wude: "You just want the Bodhi fruit?"

"Please give a price." Wude Fat Taoist smiled and said, "Can you make a number?"

"It seems like a pleasure." The scared man gestured out five fingers: "Five hundred million spirit stones, one son is missing, please two of you."

Five hundred million!

The fat Taoist Wude twitched his eyelids and then said without saying a word: "This is also necessary to see if the goods are of the same quality?"

"Responsively, we have to look at the strength of the two customers."

Fat Taoist Wude threw a ring on the stone table: "Five hundred million spirit stones are only more or less."

A hint of joy flashed in the scarred man's eyes, and then he took out a golden fruit from his sleeve and smiled and said, "Two, look at it."

Qin Haolong's power fell on this fruit and raised his eyebrows: "Remote products? Use inferior products as good ones. This is not something that businessmen should do."

"This brother is joking." A scared man showed a panic in his expression: "This is a real Bodhi fruit, with no price."

"The fruit is almost decayed inside, and its effectiveness is probably less than one-fifth of that time." Qin Hao said lightly: "This is not kind."

The scar man was stunned and then smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be an expert. Yes, this Bodhi fruit is a defective product, but it is also worth not low. How about 200 million spirit stones?"

Fat Taoist Wude winked at Qin Hao, but Qin Hao threw the ring directly to the other party: "Trade."

Walk out of the house.

Wude Fat Taoist was heartbroken: "Brother Qin, this is 200 million spirit stones. Just buy such a defective product? It's not worth being a girl."

"You don't know anything about this. Although this Bodhi fruit is a defective product, its inner essence is still complete. What I lack now is this natural and earth-nourished energy!" Qin Hao held the Bodhi fruit tightly.

However, just as Qin Hao and Wude Fat Taoist left the ghost market, a man wearing a King Kong mask stopped the path and reached out to his hand: "Get it."

"What?" Qin Hao said inexplicably.

"If you want to die, you can't give it to Bodhi fruit."

The half-saint's aura suddenly arose.

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at the covered area, and smiled: "I don't want to die... But I'm afraid that my things can't be taken away by your ability."

"Is that true?" The man in King Kong mask smiled: "I hope your strength is worthy of your big talk."

"I hope you can get beaten up too." Qin Hao rubbed his ten fingers and smiled.
Chapter completed!