Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter VIII Liar

For a while, a man wearing a dark blue robes, gray hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a unique badge on his chest walked into the back hall and glanced at the chair, with no expression. Ye Chenfeng, asked: “Is you going to sell array lines?”

“Well, I have an array lines, I want to identify its value and sell it.” Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, took Gold Needle Talisman out and handed it to the blue robe.

After receiving the Gold Needle Talisman from Ye Chenfeng, the blue robe old man frowned slightly because he found that the Gold Needle Talisman’s talisman paper was the lowest-quality topaz white paper on the market, the price of each talisman paper. More than one hundred and two silver.

Although the talisman paper itself does not affect the quality and power of the array lines, how distinguished the array lines are, they will never use this low-grade talisman paper to refine the array lines and lower their identity.

And Ye Chenfeng does not have any logo on the array lines. It is obviously not from the hands of the master. If it is not the strength of the array lines, he will not be patiently identified.

After about five minutes, the old man in the blue robe completed the identification, looked up at Ye Chenfeng and said slowly: “This is indeed a complete array lines, I don’t know how you got it.”

“Sorry, the origin of this array lines, please keep me confidential.”

Ye Chenfeng apologized and said that he would never easily reveal his secrets, so as not to lead to murder.

“Array lines are extremely mysterious, and the old man can only get through one or two of them. You can’t accurately determine its value. If you can’t tell the origin of this array lines, my White Clouds Shop can only be acquired at the lowest array line price. Although the blue robe old man feels the Gold Needle Talisman sold by Ye Chenfeng, the Array Talisman is very mysterious, but he dare not venture to make a big purchase.

“I don’t know what the worst price is?” Ye Chenfeng brows and asks.

“Three thousand two silver.” The old man in the blue robe said with three fingers.

“Three thousand two silver…”

Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt speechless when he heard the price of the old man in the blue robe, because the price of the old man in the blue robe was exactly the cost of the Gold Needle Talisman, and it did not count the high loss of the Gold Needle Talisman.

“Is there any other way to detect the value of my array lines?” Ye Chenfeng asked.

“There is another way, that is, the power of public trials, but the experimental array lines, you need to go out.” Blue robe old man said.

“Okay, I know, I am bothered.” Selling hopelessly, Ye Chenfeng did not entangle, got up and left.

Leaving the White Clouds Shop, Ye Chenfeng didn’t give up, went to other shops to try his luck.

But these shops, either without the array lines appraisers, or suspected that his array lines are authentic, even more bad people directly smashed him out, let him eat closed doors again and again.

“Hey, could it be the whole White Emperor City, there is no one who knows the goods.” When Ye Chenfeng was blasted out of the shop, he sighed helplessly.

“Where are you going to find someone who knows the goods?” Ye Chenfeng looked at the crowd in front of him, he was a little discouraged, his brows wrinkled himself.

If you can’t sell Gold Needle Talisman, then all his efforts will be in vain, and there is no money to buy cultivation resources.

And if he does not cultivate resources, even if he owns the Devouring God Brain heritage, his cultivation speed will be affected.

“Well, the reward notice.”

Just as Ye Chenfeng walked aimlessly to the center of the city, he unexpectedly found that many people gathered around a vermilion wall to discuss what.

When I came closer, he found a yellow notice on the wall.

“White Emperor City Lord rewarded 100,000 silver for a medical doctor and treated his father, Bai Xishan, who was seriously ill.”

Seeing the reward on the notice, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes suddenly lit up. He is now unable to make money, and the opportunity is coming.

“If I can earn this 100,000 yuan, I can change the current dilemma. It doesn’t matter if I sell the Gold Needle Talisman.” Ye Chenfeng murmured and decided to go back and study the medical technique. The set of Heavenly Profound Needle, which can wash meridians and cleansing veins, treats all diseases, and goes to the City Lord Mansion tomorrow morning to treat people.

At night, the stars are a little bit, and there is peace between Heaven and Earth.

“Heavenly Profound Needle !”

Ye Chenfeng pinches twelve tiny silver needles and controls a soul power into the silver needle. In a special way, the fingers undulate, or thorn or pick, and the shallow and shallow shots are ten. Two needles were tied to the acupoints of their arms.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s arm burst a lot of white smoke, and the heat of cold and heat instantly spread throughout his arm, giving him a feeling of crispness.

Then, Ye Chenfeng picked up more than ten silver needles again and tied them to his arm again according to the Heavenly Profound Needle.

But this time, there were two silver needles that were skewed, causing his arm to be stabbed and a stream of blood flowing down his arm.

“It seems that I have not mastered the essence of the Heavenly Profound Needle.” Ye Chenfeng unplugged the silver needle tied to his arm, closed his eyes and summed up the experience, and continued to practice the needle.

After practicing for one night, Ye Chenfeng, who has enchanting savvy, has mastered the essence of the Heavenly Profound Needle, and the accuracy of the needle is over 90%.

At present, he lacks experience.

Early in the morning, Ye Chenfeng re-applied the human skin mask, carrying the small medicine box that he had just bought yesterday, stepping on the morning sun and heading to the City Lord Mansion.

“A lot of doctors.”

When Ye Chenfeng came to the City Lord Mansion, he found that the usually closed government gate was open, and more than a dozen white-haired doctors gathered in the front yard of the City Lord Mansion to discuss what.

However, from their frowning brows, it is clear that they are helpless about Bai Xishan’s condition.

Taking their expressions to the bottom of their eyes, Ye Chenfeng’s confidence was not affected by the slightest influence. He walked through the bluestone ladder and walked to the City Lord Mansion.

“Here is the City Lord Mansion, and no one can enter?” Ye Chenfeng When he walked outside the government house, an old man wearing a dark blue robes, gray hair and wrinkles around his eyes came out of the house and stopped him. Arrogant warning.

“I saw the notice and came to treat the white father.” Ye Chenfeng deliberately hoarse and swearing.

“You come to cure…”

After hearing the purpose of Ye Chenfeng, Steward Bai stunned and looked at him with vigilance, his eyes full of doubts.

Although Ye Chenfeng had a human skin mask on his face, it was difficult to hide his tenderness, and his clothes were too cheap, so Steward Bai wondered if he was a liar.

“Where is the country, how far is it to go, or I will cut off your dogleg.”

When Steward Bai looked at Ye Chenfeng, a man dressed in a gorgeous shirt, tall and handsome, looked handsome and walked out of the house, looking at Ye Chenfeng, wearing cheap clothes and carrying a small medicine box, with a bad attitude.

“Lian Sanjun, how is he here.”

Ye Chenfeng recognized at one glance that the man in the shirt was his classmate at the White Emperor Academy, and the White Emperor City giant Lian Family Lian Sanjun.

“I can go, but I hope you don’t regret it, because I am the only one who can save the white father.”

Ye Chenfeng looked at Lian Sanjun, his brow wrinkled and his voice was low.

“Mr. wait.”

Just as Ye Chenfeng was ready to turn around and leave, a tall, temperamental and elegant woman suddenly caught up from the house and shouted at him.