Chapter 2219

Qinchuan agreed. After all, these conditions were very good. He could advance or retreat freely and wouldn't force himself into a desperate situation.

Moreover, Qinchuan was very confident in himself. As long as he had time, everything else didn't matter. When the time came, as long as he had the strength, it would be natural for him to help him.

Qinchuan agreed. The Five States War Gods Temple Leader was also very happy. His enthusiasm was very obvious. Qinchuan was actually very happy to be friends with this simple and honest man.

"Brother, I can't help you in terms of cultivation. You don't need to help either. You can use me in other areas. Don't stand on ceremony. In the Five States War Gods Temple, I can help you with most things."

With this sentence, the two of them were considered to be of the same generation. It seemed like Qinchuan had taken advantage of him.

But now, it was clear that they became friends because of benefits.

This was nothing. After all, there was nothing more reliable than benefits in this world.

There were no eternal enemies or eternal friends. There were only eternal benefits.

So, sometimes, the combination of benefits was the most reliable. Because both parties would spare no effort to fight for their common interests.

Old Luo naturally saw Qinchuan. He smiled and greeted Qinchuan.

This surprised many people again. After all, this was Master Luo. He was a true half-deity. In the Five States, Old Luo's status was very high.

Qinchuan didn't know this Old Luo, but he still smiled and nodded to greet him.

The Five States War Gods Temple Leader introduced to Qinchuan. "This is Old Luo. He has the title of half-deity. Don't underestimate him. To be honest, I can't beat him." The Five States War Gods Temple Leader smiled bitterly.

Old Luo waved his hand. "Alright, let's not talk about this. Don't let little brother laugh at me. Also, my little tricks can't hide from little brother's eyes."

"Little brother, a few of us old fellows have our eyes on a treasure. It's just that this treasure is very strange. I'm going to go. How about you help me appraise it?" Old Luo smiled.

Qin Chuan's impression of Old Luo was quite good. Although he was very skinny, he was very kind and gave people a good impression.

Initially, he wanted to refuse. However, after thinking about it, he decided that it was not a big deal. Perhaps he could come across something that he could use.

"Then let's take a look together. I don't know much about it either," Qinchuan said politely.

Qinchuan had the Golden Divine Eyes, so he naturally had a better eye for treasures than ordinary people. However, others didn't know that Qinchuan had the Golden Divine Eyes.

An acquaintance in the north wanted to sell it. That treasure was different from the others. Although it didn't have any outstanding offensive abilities, and it didn't even have any offensive capabilities, it was a treasure that was different from the others.

However, it could calm one's heart, nourish one's heart, and nourish one's spirit …

Sometimes, the power of treasures didn't lie in their combat prowess, but in their cultivation of the body and mind. That was because cultivators treated themselves as cauldrons, and cultivating the body and mind was nurturing this cauldron.

Only when this cauldron was strong could one go further. Therefore, such a treasure was priceless.

"In the five states, it isn't just me and the War God Temple. The people I've come into contact with don't have much desire for offensive treasures. Of course, if it's a special exception, they would prefer defensive treasures, life-saving treasures, passive treasures, and cultivation treasures." Old Luo smiled.

Qinchuan nodded thoughtfully.

"This time, there are many people eyeing this treasure. Many powerful old fellows from the five states came. Although they all like it, I don't know if it's worth it. After all, the value of the exchange is too high." Old Luo said in a dilemma.

The value of such a treasure was hard to estimate. If these important people wanted it, they would have to bleed and take out some of their best treasures to exchange for it.

Old Luo didn't know why, but he wanted Qinchuan to see if this treasure was worth it. He didn't know why he trusted Qinchuan, but he trusted him.

At this level of cultivators, they also pursued some treasures. At the very least, they needed treasures that could be connected to their bloodline and nourished with their own blood, which were beneficial to the body.

It was also because of this reason that some people used this method to tamper with the treasures. Once the other party nourished it with blood, they would be tricked.

Therefore, when it came to treasures, they were especially cautious. This time, when they went to see the treasures, every big shot brought more than one or two "experts" to help them, lest they be deceived.

If it was really good, they had to buy it even if they had to bleed.

Qinchuan said a few polite words. It just so happened that the martial arts exchange was almost over for the day. The three of them left directly in a carriage.

This was a secluded, luxurious, and serene manor. The courtyard was neither large nor small, but it was quiet and leisurely. There was a lake, a bamboo forest, and an exquisite rockery, a small bridge over a flowing stream, pavilions, and richly ornamented rafters. It was luxurious but not tacky.

They walked into the hall. The room was spacious and bright. There was a square table and armchairs. It had a hint of antiquity. There was also the smell of ancient wood and scrolls.

There was a square table and armchairs at the main entrance. Calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls. There were landscape paintings, drawings of birds and beasts, and wooden flooring. The room was clean and spotless.

Not only were there four people sitting at the square table, but even the armchairs on both sides of the square table were filled with people.

There were only a dozen or so people. These people were not simple. They were all very famous people in the five continents. Among them, an old man who was as thin as a monkey sitting on an armchair chuckled and said, "Old Luo is here."

On the contrary, no one greeted the Wargod Temple Lord. Qinchuan was stunned. He didn't understand, but he didn't say anything.

The person who spoke was skinny like a monkey. He looked a little wretched. An old man gave off a wretched feeling. His eyes were cold and disdainful.

Qinchuan shook his head. He didn't like this person. He didn't know who this skinny old man was. To be able to sit here, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Old Luo laughed. He didn't say anything. Another person sitting on the armchair said to Old Luo, "Who the hell is this young man? Don't tell me he's your grandson or is he here to support you. "

Old Luo's expression changed. He said coldly, "Xiao Monkey, this isn't a place where you can behave atrociously. Even if you want to behave atrociously, you have to see who the person is. Don't become a muddle-headed ghost in the future."

"Hahaha, Old Luo, don't think too highly of yourself. You? You are someone whose father, mother, son, and wife were killed. Yet, you still want to be the Wargod Temple Lord. Oh, are you talking about this young man? But what kind of young man can you invite? "The skinny old man laughed proudly.