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Chapter 1942 treasure fighting

Behind the counter, the other two old men also looked over and looked at Tang Hao.

Their expressions were like the old man, showing a little contempt.

The continent below can’t compare with their thirty-three days of wealth. The cultivators below can’t come up with any good things to exchange for. At most, they will be some three-tribulation weapons.

Moreover, the cultivators below are not only poor but also very stingy. They are unwilling to replace more tools for the three tribulations. It seems that they will lose a lot if they change more tools, not to mention how stingy they are.

In the past, those people below came up and at most exchanged for a few three-chaotic weapons, bought a few spiritual medicines, and then left.

Therefore, they have always looked down on the practitioners below.

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully, "Why, are you looking down on me from the mainland?"

The old man was stunned and smiled dryly, "Customer, you misunderstood. Those who come are all guests. Whether it is thirty-three days or from the mainland below, they are all distinguished guests of my Lingbao shop. How could you say anything to look down on me?"

Although it was an apology, there was not much sincerity in his tone.

In his heart, he even started to complain.

He didn't dare to say it clearly, but the customers next to him did not hide it at all.

"Oh! Look, is this guy quite good at showing off his character!"

"You see his clothes, you're so poor. I don't know where the confidence comes from. You dare to call in the shop opened in Lingbao Tiankai!"

They looked coldly and looked contemptuous.

They also pointed at Tang Hao.

An ordinary white cloth dress has nothing but a ring on it.

This outfit, when they see it, is a sense of poverty. In their thirty-three days, they are even worse than beggars.

It's just such a poor person who dares to show off his makeup in the shops opened in Lingbao Tian. He really has no self-knowledge at all.

"This guy is pretending to behave. Since he is from below, he quickly exchanged the things and got out early. He wanted to show off, but he didn't see where it was. This is Panhuang City, the thirty-three days of land!"

"That's right!"

The movement spread, and the rest of the people in the store also watched and talked quietly.

Their eyes also showed a bit of contempt and contempt for the cultivators in the lower realms.

Tang Hao looked around and was not annoyed, but instead grinned.

"I have always heard that thirty-three days are extremely rich. Today, when you hear your tone, it seems that this is true..."

"That's nothing nonsense!"

"I am rich for thirty-three days, and I can't imagine how poor people like you can imagine."

Before Tang Hao could finish speaking, these people started to yell, with a look of arrogant look on their faces.

"That's good!" Tang Hao said in a long voice, "Then I'll trouble you all today, let me see how rich you are in the thirty-three days!"

"Is this still necessary to know?"

"You are blind, don't you see it yourself! Look at what this piece is on me. This is a five-tribulation armor. Do you know what it is made of? The bones of the ancient emperor dragon python have been forged after thousands of temperings!"

"Look at this, the Void Treasure Mirror! Forged by Master Zhuquetian, I traveled through the void as simple as breathing."

They rushed to light up the things on their bodies.

"Yeah! Not bad! This one is not bad too!"

Tang Hao glanced around his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes were so bright.

"I'm really rich these thirty-three days!"

He swallowed and sighed in his heart.

He has seen many cultivators of five or six kalpas on Pangu Continent, but they don’t have such a good treasure. Unlike these thirty-three days, they are all full of treasures.

Compared to them, the saints below are indeed a little poor.

When these cultivators lit up all the treasures, Tang Hao smiled slightly and said, "Come on, I also have a few good treasures on me. I just dug a ruin some time ago and got it. So I dared to compete with you fellow Taoists who have been thirty-three days ago."

When the cultivators in the store heard this, they were stunned.

Then, there was a loud burst of laughter.

"Haha! I heard it right! This guy actually wants to fight with us?"

"It's so funny! A local bun from below dares to compete with us for 33 days. Is he stupid?"

"Did he dig an immortal tomb or steal a divine tomb! Where did he get the confidence that he dares to fight with us!"

They all found it particularly ridiculous. It was ridiculous that a mere cultivator from below dared to fight for treasures.

"Everyone, since this is what he asked himself, then we will fulfill his promise. Otherwise, when he goes back, he will tell others that we are afraid of him!"

"That's it! Let's let him see how powerful we are in the thirty-three days!"

Then, they started to cheer.

"Let me do it! I can't use your actions if you don't need it!"

"No, no, I'll do it!"

At that moment, several cultivators rushed to stand up.

They all wanted to humiliate this ungrateful guy.

At this time, Tang Hao smiled again, touched the back of his head, looking very honest, "Everyone, since it's a treasure, there's no lottery. It's better to do this. Whoever loses, all his treasures will belong to the other party. What do you think?"

The cultivators were stunned again and were shocked by this proposal.

But after looking at Tang Hao, they didn't think much about it. The aura on this guy's body was only five kalpas, and one five kalpa was still the cultivator from below, and how many treasures could he have on his body.

Perhaps it is indeed as he said, I dug up some good treasure some time ago, so I have such courage.

But this so-called treasure is probably not much better.

When they thought about it, they were all calm.

"Everyone, let me do it! I want to see what treasures this guy can have!"

Among those people, a middle-aged man walked out and wore a brilliant golden treasure robe. There were several sun-shaped figures floating and rising, and golden flames swirling, which were extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.

He wore a crown on his head and a row of jade around his waist, and his body was filled with brilliant treasure light.

"I'm here to go! Come and meet you!"

He stepped forward a few steps and shouted proudly.

"Free Tiger Sky!"

Tang Hao immediately understood.

These thirty-three days are all the oldest Taoist dynasties, and their names are also very interesting. Generally speaking, they were born without a surname, just one word, such as the eldest son of Kunwu, which is called Den.

However, a word is not easy to call, and many times, they will add a unified surname.

For example, the surname Bai is the surname of Baihutian. Of course, there are also those with the word "hu". Both are surnames of Baihutian.

The other days are almost the same as those of you.

"Then please give me some advice!"
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