Futian Sword Fanatics

Hearing that the peddler said that the bone was fished out from the Sea of Death, Mo Lin frowned.    

"Of course you don't know. That Sea of Death was once a place where a great battle took place in the God Realm and there were countless divine bones, and this bone was left here by a friend of mine. I lost money in gambling and had to sell it.    

At this time, the peddler looked at the people around him and spoke with a fiery gaze.    

"Forget it, everyone knows how to make up stories, your story is too fake! Your bones are all rotten, it's completely impossible for them to be divine bones, the legendary divine bones are covered in Dao markings, and the essence of divinity is condensed on top, there's no way they can be mouldy! If your bones are divine bones, then I'll f * cking eat them, everyone stop looking at them, these bones are just moldy bones dug up from the cemetery, what are you wasting everyone's time on, what kind of divine bones are you laughing about!"    

Just when he was concerned about the situation, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sneered as he looked at the peddler.    

"So it's a moldy bone from an unmarked hill. It's actually disguised as a divine bone to deceive people. This kind of measurement is really clumsy. It's more accurate to say that it's deceiving a three year old child!"    

At this moment, another man in the crowd mocked him.    

"I'm going, I'm going. What's so good about a moldy bone? It would waste time."    

At this moment, the monkey-like man from a moment ago once again let out a cold laugh.    

With that, the crowd dispersed.    

"Why don't you believe me? This is truly a God Bone, I really lost my bet. I only need 100,000 Immortal tickets to sell it. It's very cheap! "    

The hawker hurriedly said when he saw the surrounding crowd disperse.    

"A hundred thousand?" A moldy bone like you selling for a hundred thousand, it's really funny how you rob people. "    

At this moment, the monkey-like man from a moment ago turned around and sneered.    

"Aiya, 50,000 yuan! I really need money urgently! This is truly a divine bone! It only costs 50,000 yuan!"    

Looking at the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, the peddler's throat turned dry.    

"Brother Mo Lin, this peddler is probably here to cheat us of some money. How about we go?"    

It was at this time that Ling Chu looked at Mo Lin, and asked with her beautiful eyes.    

"Wait a minute, I think this bone is very special. Let me take a look."    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the bones on the ground, and said with a slight frown.    

He always felt that the bones on the ground were not ordinary, as if the owner of these bones had some unknown story.    

At this time, Mo Lin squatted down and used his hands to gently touch the bones on the ground.    

The moment he touched the corpse on the ground, the entire skeleton's Dao patterns flashed.    

The mark was extremely complicated, it was just like the starry sky of the universe, it was extremely ethereal and vast. Just by looking at it, Mo Lin felt his entire body shake.    

"Dao patterns?" Could this really be a divine bone? "    

The moment he saw the pattern, Mo Lin's pupils constricted as he was filled with surprise.    

Perhaps, this bone was really as the hawker said, fished out from the sea of death gods.    

However, just now, when the bones lit up and revealed Dao patterns, only Mo Lin and the hawker could see them. Ling Chu and the hawker did not see the Dao patterns on the bones.    

"Customer, I really lack money. If you want it, I'll sell it for fifty thousand yuan. This gambling den is forcing me to return the money too much."    

Seeing Mo Lin squatting down and touching the bones, the packman asked quickly.    

However, Mo Lin's thoughts were all on the bones in front of him, so he did not hear what the peddler said.    

When the vendor saw that Mo Lin was ignoring him, he became anxious.    

He gritted his teeth and lowered the price again.    

"Guest, 30,000. At the very least, 30,000 Immortal tickets. It cannot be any lower. If you need it, we can do this."    

Just at this time, the packman looked at Mo Lin and said that with anticipation.    

"What?" Thirty thousand? So cheap? "    

When Mo Lin heard the vendor mention thirty thousand immortal tickets for the Divine Bone, he was startled.    

His intuition told Mo Lin that these bones were definitely real Divine Bones. It was just that for some reason, they looked like moldy bones.    

If the outside world knew that Mo Lin bought the God Bone with thirty thousand Immortal tickets, their jaws would definitely drop to the floor.    

One had to know that divine bones were priceless treasures.    

If this godly bone was placed in the auction, it would definitely be worth tens of millions of dollars every minute.    

Even ten million trillion wouldn't be enough to buy this divine bone.    

But now, Mo Lin had bought the real Divine Bone from a stall with thirty thousand gold!    

'This is simply ? '    

"Sir, 30,000, I really can't lower the price anymore. Do you want it?"    

Just then, the packman looked at Mo Lin and asked anxiously.    

From his urgent expression, it wasn't hard to tell that he was extremely worried about getting rid of the bone for money.    

"Ok, deal!"    

Just at this time, Mo Lin looked at the peddler and shouted, "Deal!"    

It could be said that when Mo Lin first identified the God Bone as a real one, not to mention thirty thousand immortal tickets, even if it was three million, three hundred million, or three hundred million, Mo Lin would still not bat an eye.    

One had to know that a divine bone could only be found by chance.    

Although Mo Lin did not cultivate his mind, with the Divine Bone on him, he was able to think of a little, which would give him a lot of benefits.    

With that, Mo Lin took out a hundred thousand immortal tickets and passed it to the vendor.    

"Here are 100,000 immortal tickets. Take it, return the money you lost from gambling and start a small business with the rest. Don't bet anymore."    

Just at this time, Mo Lin looked at the peddler and said directly.    

"Thank you sir, thank you sir. I will definitely follow your instructions and return the lost gambling money. The rest will do some small business."    

Looking at Mo Lin, the packman received the immortal bill from Mo Lin, and beamed with joy.    

"Uncle, this bone belongs to you. I'm leaving."    

Seeing Mo Lin, the hawker immediately turned around and no longer cared about the stall on the ground.    

"I'm rich, I'm rich, hahaha."    

As the peddler left, he mumbled to himself and was extremely happy.    

Mo Lin looked at the hawker and shook his head.    

He could tell from the face of the peddler that the peddler would not change his mind, and would not engage in any small business. Mo Lin reckoned that after the peddler received the money, they would go straight to the gambling den to rob everything.    

However, Mo Lin could not care about one person and one life.    

And at this moment, Mo Lin looked at the divine bone on the ground, and directly reached out and put it away.    

"Young Hero, I wonder what price you paid for the bones. I am willing to pay ten times the price."    

Just as Mo Lin kept the God Bone, an old man with a head full of white hair who was at the level of an eight Yuan Immortal Emperor suddenly walked to Mo Lin's side and laughed.    

"I'm sorry, I've already bought this bone, I won't sell it for much."    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the old man in front of him, his gaze blazing, as he said resolutely.