Chapter 681: Mr. Song comes

Lin Yuan nodded to Feng Tianya, then moved his hands and threw the bodies of the two people off the flying boat.

Then, he took out the jade bottle from the storage ring and threw it to Feng Tianya.

"Heal your injuries first, and then replace the energy stone."

Feng Tianya took the jade bottle and looked at Lin Yuan with gratitude.

"Thank you Brother Lin. If anything happens in the future, even if it means death, I will not frown."

Lin Yuan waved his hand and smiled.

"It's not that serious. Let's go heal first."

Feng Tianya took out the elixir from the jade bottle and drank it.

After bowing his hands to Lin Yuan, he walked towards the cab.

Now he is not in a hurry to heal his injuries, so he will replace the energy stones first.

After Feng Tianya walked to the cab, he found a secret door next to it. He pushed it gently with his hand and opened the secret door.

Inside was a stone half the size of a man, but the stone was already dim.

Feng Tianya took out his sword and slashed at the stone.

The next moment, the Anshi stone turned into powder and floated in the air.

Feng Tianya moved his hand, and a stone emitting blue light appeared in his hand.

Place this energy stone in the place of the previous stone.

Just when it was placed, the stone made a sound and then glowed with a faint blue light.

Feng Tianya breathed a sigh of relief.

When he bought the energy stone, he didn't look at the size and thought it wasn't suitable.

Now it seems that this flying boat should be able to fly.

Lin Yuan, who was on the deck, suddenly felt the spacecraft shaking for a while, and then slowly rising.

Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, moved his fingers slightly, took out a chair, and then sat on it to bask in the sun.

Soon, the flying boat continued its journey and flew towards the distance.

After flying half a pot of tea.

Suddenly, a strong spiritual consciousness swept across the flying boat.

Lin Yuan wrinkled, his consciousness was at least in the late Tianwu realm.

While Lin Yuan was thinking, this spiritual consciousness locked onto his body.

Lin Yuan's frown deepened, he stood up from the chair, turned around and looked behind him.

I saw an old man flying towards this side very fast.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived on the flying boat.

Mr. Song looked at Lin Yuan with calm eyes and said calmly.

"You bought the sword fragments at Wanbao Pavilion."

Lin Yuan looked at the old man and said calmly.

"No."

Mr. Song: "..."

"You're dishonest." Mr. Song looked at him with a cold voice.

Lin Yuan tilted his head and looked at Mr. Song: "I bought it."

Then he sat on the chair and looked at Mr. Song calmly.

"That thing is not yours to own. Hand it over and I will exchange it with you for other treasures."

"Go and say no."

Mr. Song narrowed his eyes, and the aura of the middle stage of the Tianwu realm exploded, and then he pressed towards Lin Yuan.

The other warriors on the flying boat knelt on the ground instantly after feeling the aura of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

His face was also pale, not a trace of blood could be seen, and there was some cold sweat on his forehead.

Lin Yuan's face was calm, and he stared at Mr. Song with cold eyes. There was no other expression in his eyes except coldness.

Mr. Song's expression also changed slightly, revealing a shocked look.

"A mere True Martial Realm can block the momentum of the Tian Martial Realm. Who do you want to learn from?"

"Which one are you talking about?" Lin Yuan looked at him with a relaxed expression and smiled.

It's just that his whole body is on alert, and his vitality has activated the black stone.

Mr. Song narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yuan.

"He can still remain calm in the face of the aura of the Tianwu Realm. Could it be that he is a genius from some divine dynasty."

Mr. Song thought to himself, touched his beard, and showed an amiable smile to Lin Yuan.

"Xiao Yong, the fragment you bought is very important to me. I will give you 100,000 yuan stones in exchange for it."

Lin Yuan sat on the chair and shook his head.

"Two hundred thousand yuan stone." Mr. Song directly doubled the price.

Although it is only 200,000 yuan stone, it is not a small fortune here.

"How about I give you five hundred thousand yuan and ask you to leave."

Lin Yuan said calmly, not caring at all about the five hundred thousand yuan stone.

Old Song's eyes changed.

"It seems that he is the heir to a certain divine dynasty."

Lin Yuan didn't know what Mr. Song was thinking. He was looking at Mr. Song calmly now.

Seeing Lin Yuan being indifferent to Yuan Shi, Mr. Song gritted his teeth and said.

"I will give you one million yuan stones, plus twenty treasures from the seventh floor of Wanbao Pavilion."

When they heard one million yuan stones, the warriors below were stunned. They had never seen so many yuan stones in their lives.

He looked up at Lin Yuan, wishing he could agree for him now.

But Lin Yuan still shook his head.

One million is indeed a lot, and Lin Yuan is a little moved, but these are the fragments of the broken sword.

Lin Yuan couldn't even imagine how powerful this sword was if it could be repaired.

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan rejecting the one million yuan stone, and felt a pain in their faces, as if they had rejected the one million yuan stone.

Seeing that Lin Yuan still refused, Mr. Song was also a little annoyed.

"My little friend, I've already given you a lot of face."

"If it weren't for the fact that you are the heir to the divine dynasty, you don't want to cause trouble for your own divine dynasty."

"Now, you are dead."

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It turns out that you regarded me as the successor to the divine dynasty."

Song Lao was stunned and looked at Lin Yuan.

"Aren't you the heir to the divine dynasty?"

Lin Yuan didn't answer, just looked at Mr. Song calmly.

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Mr. Song could no longer suppress his coldness, and his aura leaked out again.

The warrior who was originally kneeling on the ground fell directly to the ground after feeling the momentum.

The warrior under the holy realm had vomited out several mouthfuls of blood, his face had lost all color, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Now, they couldn't even speak and looked at Mr. Song begging for mercy.

"My little friend, I'll give you another chance."

"One million yuan stones in exchange for the fragments of the sword."

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand and shook it towards Lin Yuan.

next moment.

Mr. Song was slightly startled.

Lin Yuan was no longer on the chair.

At this time, Lin Yuan had appeared at the other end of the flying boat.

Mr. Song turned to look at Lin Yuan, showing a hint of surprise.

"Sacred Fire Mysterious Technique."

"You are actually related to the Divine Fire Domain."

"What does Tantai Qinghuan have to do with you?"

Lin Yuan did not expect that Elder Song would discover the technique he used just by looking at it.

"you guess."

Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth.

"snort!"

Mr. Song snorted coldly, jumped up, and grabbed Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan quickly retreated and opened the distance.

But Mr. Song was at the peak of the Tianwu Realm after all, and he soon appeared next to Lin Yuan.

"Boy, even if you are from the Divine Fire Realm, you can't take away the fragments of this sword."

He shook Lin Yuan's hand hard, and a powerful energy blocked his surroundings.

Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed, and the power of his soul gathered at one point, heading towards Mr. Song.

Mr. Song frowned and noticed something. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes lost focus.

Lin Yuan also took this opportunity to distance himself from Mr. Song.