"Fellow Taoist, the price of five thousand spirit coins is too high, and we can't go to see it. We are completely gambling." A demon cultivator frowned.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, there isn't much content in this article, but every word is precious, so I can't reveal it, but you can ask fellow Taoist Zhang to vouch for it. If you buy this fragment and find that the content is not what I described, I will be willing to return double the amount."

.”

The woman also looked helpless and could only use this method to increase her credibility.

But many monks still shook their heads, you said it's just a piece of pearl. If after buying it, you find that the thing has little meaning, five thousand spiritual coins is not a small loss.

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure this is the remnant of the Immortal Technique of Chaos God Demon Lord? As long as you are sure, I will bite the bullet and buy it." There was only one bald monk who still didn't give up.

"I confirm." The female cultivator nodded.

"Okay, I bought this thing."

The bald monk had a crazy look on his face, and he obviously valued the Chaos God and Demon Lord very highly.

But then the monk had a headache, because the female cultivator was very persistent and only wanted spiritual coins and no other items. As a result, he pieced together a few things and sold a few things in public, but there was still a big gap.

The man was dissatisfied with the selling prices of several treasures, and the matter was at a standstill.

Seeing that the time was delayed a lot, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but get up.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you go raise spiritual coins first? After all, there will be other Taoist friends to trade next, so you can't waste too much time."

The bald male cultivator also scratched his head anxiously.

"Zhang Daoyou, I know it's a waste of everyone's time, so just give me a few more minutes. If I can't get it together, forget it."

He didn't know how long it would take before he left to trade. If by the time the trade fair ended, the female nun would be gone. Where would he find it?

In private transactions, he doesn't trust the other party, and the other party doesn't necessarily trust him.

Thinking of this, the bald male cultivator gritted his teeth.

He waved his hand, and suddenly a white skeleton appeared on the booth.

"Fellow Taoists, this thing I have is extremely strange. I only got it a few days ago, and I haven't studied it clearly yet. But this thing is definitely the corpse of an ancient immortal or demon, and it has other special features."

The bald man showed this thing and pointed at the white skeletons.

Qin Cheng also took a look and saw that the skeleton's body was not complete. Only the upper half of the body and one arm were left.

However, the white bones are dense and the brilliance on the skeleton is restrained, like gold and jade, which is indeed very unusual.

"Corpses of ancient immortals and demons, fellow Taoist, are you kidding me?"

"This kind of scam has been going on for many years. Fellow Taoist, there is really no need for it."

"Even if we are short of money, we are all Fusion Realm monks, and we are not those stupid boys. Who would believe it?"

However, after the man finished speaking, many monks burst into laughter, causing the bald man's face to turn red. He continued to explain, but no one believed him.

Qin Cheng actually doesn't believe it, not to mention that the ancient times are too far away from the present, and there are too few immortal and demonic bodies that can be preserved.

For example, the ancient Demon Lord and Ruyi Immortal Lord were able to preserve their bodies in the Great Neng Cemetery.

And to that level of cultivation, the hardness of the skin, fascia, and bones is actually almost the same.

If it could survive, it would mean that the whole body would be left behind. It is basically impossible to be like a mortal, with the outer skin rotting away and only the hardest bones remaining.

"Everyone, I know there are many monks who cheat on this kind of thing, but what I said is true. This thing is indeed the body of an immortal and a demon."

The bald man saw everyone laughing, but no one was moved, and he was extremely helpless.

There was nothing he could do. Seeing time passing by, he pressed directly on the forehead of the skull.

"Everyone, my identity cannot be exposed, but I have studied the ancient immortals and demons very deeply. The biggest difference between the bodies of immortals and demons and ours is that the death energy can corrode the bodies of monks, but it cannot invade the bodies of immortals and demons."

"Look here."

The bald man hit a few spiritual arts, and suddenly a radiance flowed from the top of the skull's head, and a small but extremely deep hole appeared.

It's like a deep hole left by something piercing the forehead of a white bone.

As this object appeared, a faint aura of death filled the surroundings of the skeleton.

"Have you seen it? The death energy is permeating out from this small hole, and it has been like this since I discovered it. After tens of millions of years, it has been entangled and filled with death energy, and the bones are indestructible. This object must be from ancient times.

The body of the Immortal and Demonic Lord.”

The bald man looked at Zhou Ren confidently.

"Fellow Taoist, even if what you said is true, only a few people who practice special skills are interested in the body of the ancient sages, and some of those people need complete corpses. You only have skeletons left. I

It’s better not to waste your time.” Someone shook his head.

"That's right, to put it bluntly, who knows if the death energy was injected into it by fellow Taoists themselves? What's more, some monks who practice strange techniques will not have their bones eroded by the death energy after death. It's too difficult to say.

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Just when the bald man was extremely disappointed, Qin Cheng's pupils shrank slightly when he looked at the small hole in the skull's forehead.

Dead air, small hole.

It was as if a nail had penetrated the white skull and left a wound.

The nail cannot be related to the thing in my hand.

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes and instantly thought of an evil weapon placed in the storage bag, and his heart skipped a beat.

When he was at Ye's house, he had to deal with Hu Mang's brothers. In order to die together with him, Hu Mang burned all his lifespan and threw out an evil weapon.

It is a rusty long nail, but after injecting Shou Yuan, the tip of the nail will become extremely sharp, and it can travel through the void on its own.

At that time, if Qin Cheng had not reacted quickly enough and mastered the rhythm of life and death, he would have almost been trapped by this spike.

And this thing uses death energy, and there is even something similar to a soul inside the nail, making sounds that are weird and abnormal.

So after Qin Cheng studied it for a few days, he shelved it.

"Is there any connection between the two?"

Qin Cheng licked the corners of his lips, his eyes flashing in thought.

If the nail and the skeleton are really one, then was the skeleton killed by the spike?

The way to kill a monk with a spike is to pour death energy into it. So does the immortality of the skeleton prove that the bald man's words are true?

"Fellow Taoist, can I step forward to investigate."

Just when the bald man was extremely disappointed and was about to leave, Qin Cheng suddenly spoke.

Many monks were a little surprised and looked at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng's performance had been very quiet before. Except for buying a fairy grass, he seemed to be transparent.

Unexpectedly, I am now interested in a fake product.

"Of course this is possible, as long as fellow Taoists are interested."
Chapter completed!