Chapter: 3165

"Spiritual Boundary Stone!"

Zhang Han stepped over and stared at it, with 20,500 points.

Enough to redeem.

At the Shenzhen Ruins, Zhang Han suppressed all the talents in the small world and snatched the sacred artifacts of Mu Xue and Ye Longyuan, all for the sacred object, the Nether Boundary Stone.

In the end, it was refined into two strands of hair. At a critical moment, the space door opened and Zhang Han appeared to turn the tide.

If Zhang Han didn't have the means to prepare in advance, he would not dare to imagine the consequences.

And in front of this fetish secluded boundary stone.

Although it is only the size of a palm, it is very close to the sixth-order spirit treasure. In Zhang Han's opinion, the value must be at least 30,000 points, but it is sold for 20,500 points.

"With it, the area can cover half of the earth."

Zhang Han was a little tempted. He was very assured of his own safety. The only thing he was worried about was the two of them. Last time, they used up Zi Yan's hair treasure, and they felt less secure.

Now, as long as this fifth-order secluded boundary stone is exchanged, the security will be several grades higher.

At the very least, the three of them will not be separated half a world away, and they are rarely separated.

Although tempted, Zhang Han's demeanor is still calm.

Continue walking to the side, and look at the higher-end fifth-order Lingbao here.

"This Nine Dragon Fork looks pretty good, but 30,000 points is a bit expensive."

"Oh? This sapphire gourd is a good thing. It's worth 50,000 points."

"And the Jade Slips of Cultivation Technique? Qihunjue, a fragment sells for 20,000 yuan, which is too expensive."

"..."

In this way, Zhang Han saw half of it, and felt that there are many treasures here that are very suitable for him.

But he can't buy a lot with 20,000 points, so he can only choose the most suitable, fifth-order secluded boundary stone.

As for the Thunder Sun Grass, he didn't want to let it go.

While Zhang Han was pondering, suddenly, a man in purple robe came to the side.

The halo on his body blocked Zhang Han's spiritual consciousness.

But Zhang Han stared at his steps, and suddenly said:

"Yue Wuwei?"

"You've got the wrong person." The purple-robed man replied in a low voice, his voice was still mechanical, without any emotion.

Zhang Han was silent for two seconds, then shook his head and said:

"With your strength, there is no need to hide your head and show your tail."

"Huh?" The purple-robed man suddenly laughed twice, swung his right hand, and the purple robe on his body fell away, and it was indeed Yue Wuwei who leaked out.

Zhang Han was not too surprised by this.