Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
Upon seeing the jet-black dragon scale, the Dragon Roar Blade within the Sleeve Universe became even more frenzied and bloodthirsty, almost leaping out of the Sleeve Universe.
If Lin Jinglong's spiritual power had not far exceeded that of a normal Martial Emperor, he would certainly not have been able to control such a violent Dragon Roar Blade.
"Quiet down!"
Lin Jinglong shouted in his mind.
The lingering will of that true dragon was finally subdued.
He raised his hand, about to pick up the dragon scales on the stall and examine them closely.
But the middle-aged stall owner in front of him raised his eyes.
"Don't touch it. I picked this up from an ancient ruin. It contains a powerful, scorching aura that can affect a person's mind. If you hurt yourself by moving it, I won't compensate you."
The middle-aged stall owner reminded Lin Jinglong.
But Lin Jinglong just chuckled.
He picked up the dragon scale to examine it and found that an extremely hot aura had indeed entered his body, causing his meridians to feel as if they were being boiled in oil.
But Lin Jinglong wields the Dragon Roar Blade, and even the remnants of a true dragon are suppressed by him, so a small dragon scale is naturally nothing.
The fiery aura quickly subsided.
The stall owner in front of me cast a strange look my way.
He was able to retrieve and barely preserve the scale because he was skilled in water-based techniques, but this young man was able to pick it up so easily.
That's absolutely ruthless!
"You don't know what this is?"
"It's probably a scale from some kind of ancient beast race. If you're interested, I can sell it to you for 500 points."
The stall owner said casually.
"make a deal!"
Lin Jinglong nodded immediately.
Five hundred Dark Star Points can be exchanged for a True Dragon Scale. Although its use is currently unknown, judging from the Dragon Roar Blade's reaction, it can be used on that longsword.
He still has 40,000 points.
So this little bit of money is nothing at all.
Lin Tianlang, standing to the side, cast a questioning glance at the scale. Although he was only at the Saint Rank, his knowledge and foundation were far beyond those of ordinary rogue cultivators.
In addition, his father was a prodigy of the Duobao clan.
He also possesses the treasure-hunting bloodline of the Duobao clan, allowing him to sense spiritual treasures through intuition.
But he couldn't see anything special about the scale.
"Five hundred points for a broken scale? You really spend your points extravagantly."
Lin Tianlang looked puzzled.
Lin Jinglong had already summoned the auction house's waiters, intending to have them transfer 500 points from their own accounts to the stall owner in front of him.
But then someone walked up behind him.
"One thousand points, I'll take this dragon scale."
Lin Jinglong turned his head to look.
They discovered it was the same fat guy from the Qian family from before!
He was alone, with an arrogant expression.
He was holding a black gold card from an auction house.
He casually tossed it to the arriving waiter, intending to make the transaction directly with the stall owner.
"One thousand points?"
The stall owner's eyes lit up immediately.
Just as he was about to nod.
Lin Jinglong had already raised his hand.
“We have already made a verbal agreement, but this person is interfering. If you agree to this, it would be breaking the rules.”
"this……"
The stall owner hesitated.
He makes a living by searching for treasures in ancient ruins.
Lin Jinglong's statement makes sense. If the rules are broken today, how can business be conducted in the future?
Qian Duolu stepped forward.
He looked at Lin Jinglong with a mocking expression.
She even glared fiercely at Lin Tianlang.
"Don't worry, my name is Qian Duolu."
"I'll buy everything from your stall."
"Deduct 5,000 points from his account!"
Qian Duolu spoke coldly to the waiter.
The stall owner immediately beamed with joy.
Five thousand points far exceeded the value of the strange and unusual items on his stall; it was practically a windfall.
"So it's the young master of the Duobaoqian family!"
"I've always heard that the Qian family is incredibly wealthy, and today I've witnessed it firsthand!"
"This scale is too cheap!"
The stall owner nodded repeatedly.
Qian Duolu ignored his compliments.
He was already numb to this level of flattery, and instead turned his attention to Lin Jinglong and the other man.
A sneer, which he thought was cool, appeared on his lips.
"There's nothing we can do. The Qian family may not have much else, but we have plenty of money. If you're not satisfied, you can offer a higher price, but I don't think you can afford five thousand points, can you?"
He waved the black gold card in his hand and said arrogantly.
Lin Tianlang's brows were already furrowed.
"Qian Duolu, I have never had any dealings with your Qian family, nor have I ever had any grudges against you. Why do you insist on opposing me?"
"Go against you?"
Qian Duolu looked disdainful.
"A stray dog isn't qualified!"
"I just really dislike you, you bastard dog, and your damned father, who married into the Lin family and died a horrible death, bringing shame to the Qian family!"
Lin Tianlang was burning with rage.
Lin Jinglong scoffed.
He said to Qian Duobao, "You've seen through these dark things as dragon scales, but I see you're only at the Saint Rank right now. Even if you buy this, you won't be able to take it back with you."
Qian Duolu glanced at Lin Jinglong.
"What do you mean? Are you threatening me?"
"What I mean is, with your strength, you can't even lift this dragon scale, so why waste your points?"
Lin Jinglong looked at him with disdain and contempt.
Qian Duolu had been pampered since childhood; he had never been looked down upon like this before.
He snorted coldly.
He raised his hand and grabbed at the jet-black dragon scale.
The next moment, a puff of white smoke suddenly appeared from his hand, as if he were pressing it against a red-hot iron block.
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