When Huang Siren heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said almost flatteringly: "Dongzi, when are you going, take Brother Huang with you!"

As soon as Gu Wen heard this, he had a toothache and couldn't help but protest: "Hey, Lao Huang, it's a mess!"

"Don't interrupt!" Huang Siren rewarded this kid with a pot sticker, and said to Yin Dong: "What's that, Dongzi, Brother Huang has a nephew and a son, and that nephew is now like that, I think my son is also like that." ”

"Wait a minute, Brother Huang, don't talk about tongue twisters, I won't go to my master for a while, and that old Taoist is an old liar and unreliable, and my master is only left with three or two of our master and apprentice big cats and kittens, which is loose cultivation. If you really want your son to become an ancient warrior, you still have to find a big force and worship the master in a serious way. ”

After speaking, Yin Dong smiled and said, "This is really a conscience suggestion." ”

Huang Siren didn't speak, Gu Wen howled: "Dongzi, I'm still dreaming, I feel that I have entered a great force of ancient martial arts, and if I officially enter the sect in the future, I will have a backer, and in the future, I can use the tiger skin as a banner and run rampant in the ancient martial arts world, but you tell me that the sect is just a few big cats and kittens?

"You are unproductive, you have to rely on your own hardness to strike iron, don't you know?" Yin Dong sank his face and looked at Gu Wen with cold eyes, which suddenly made Gu Wen feel a great pressure.

Gu Wen didn't dare to frolic anymore, straightened his body violently, and said curtly: "Dongzi, I'll just make a joke." ”

"Master, don't be humiliated. You should keep this sentence in mind. After Yin Dong finished speaking coldly, he paused, and his eyes became even more aggressive,

"It's me who takes in the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, and now you haven't officially entered the master's door, and if you want to leave, it's okay, as long as you say a word. ”

"Dongzi, you don't know that I love to talk nonsense with this mouth, why do I want to leave?" Gu Wen said, seeing that Yin Dong's face had not eased, he scratched his head and said, "Then I want to make a blood oath or something, anyway, I will be mixed with you in my life, and you now think I am a burden, and if you want to dump me, there is no way." ”

He said just say it, and still held Yin Dong's arm and shook it for a while.

"What are you shaking?" Yin Dong said angrily, his cold face softened a little.

Huang Siren's little eyes turned, and he made an exaggerated gesture to wipe his sweat, and sighed: "Dongzi, it's okay, this pulling down his face to teach Wenzi a lesson is really imposing, and Brother Huang is so frightened that his heart is pounding." ”

Gu Wen immediately nodded violently as if he had found a bosom friend, and said, "That's it!" Dongzi just had a dead face, which scared me into a cold sweat. I even felt like he was going to clean the portal and knock me off!"

"Before you enter the master's door, you can still seriously think about it. Your talent is good, and it's not impossible to worship some big power. Although you have cultivated the exercises of the master, they are only basic exercises, and I can guarantee that my master will not pursue them. You can bring your art to another teacher. ”

After speaking, Yin Dong didn't care what Gu Wen thought, and picked up the fire spiritual energy stone to look at it.

It's also weird, Yin Dong picked up the piece of jade ore, and saw a red light flash, and there was like a hot magma pouring into his palm, pouring directly into his brain, and suddenly, the whole brain seemed to have magma churning, that kind of pain, indescribable, so painful that he wanted to die.

After a second, or less, Yin Dong only felt a coolness emerge, and then, the mysterious shell in his mind was unexpectedly triggered, reappeared in his mind, and turned into starlight.

Soon, the starlight in the sky condensed into tadpole texts, churning and changing, the four big characters of "Spirit Object Illustrated" appeared, and when these four words disappeared, the same pattern as the spiritual energy stone in the hand appeared, and it was equipped with a diagram - spirit stone: fire attribute, low level.

Yin Dong was shocked.

After staying for a long time, an unbelievable look appeared on his face again, could it be that the mysterious shell in his brain still has its own scanning and recognition function?

This new feature is amazing!

If he can get this kind of anti-heaven treasure, it won't be saved in his last life, right?

Needless to say, this is the name of the low-level spirit stone and the spirit energy stone are both the names of the jade ore in his hand, the latter is the current name, and the former is the name before the appearance of the ancient warriors.

In order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Yin Dong suppressed the shock in his heart, put down the jade ore, took out a jade box in the mountaineering backpack, opened it, and it was ginseng inside, he touched it with his fingers, and the ginseng in his mind appeared exactly the same as in his hand, and it was accompanied by a picture - no attribute, white ginseng: five hundred years old.

Really!

Yin Dong's heart was ecstatic. Then, he put down the ginseng and picked up a finger-sized piece of purple jade, but there was no pattern in his mind.

Is it invalid?

Or is there a limit to the number of times a mysterious shell can identify an artifact per day?

Yin Dong didn't give up and picked up a few more ores and herbs, and found that it was not that there was a limit to the number of times, nor was it invalid, but that the mysterious shells were selectively identified, presumably he picked them up and didn't do the opposite

The things that should belong to them should not belong to the category of spiritual objects.

Seeing that Yin Dong's expression was quite strange, as if surprised and happy and incredulous, Gu Wen and Huang Siren didn't know what was wrong with him, and waited anxiously, and when he sorted the things in the mountaineering backpack, the two were still confused.

"Dongzi, what's wrong with you?" Gu Wen couldn't help but ask.

The secret of the mysterious shell was too big for Yin Dong to dare to expose, even if he believed Gu Wen, he didn't dare to believe Huang Siren, and only said vaguely: "I found something good, and I was excited." ”

Gu Wen felt that something was wrong, but he didn't ask any more questions, and only said, "Then do you want this kind of thing?" Or will I let the Gu family buy these things in large quantities?"

Yin Dong nodded and said, "Yes, since the Blood Wind Mansion Master can get so many good things, it means that similar spiritual objects can still be purchased on the market." These spiritual objects are all good for cultivation, so collect them first. ”

"It is more difficult to pick up leaks on the market, no less than looking for a needle in the sea. Huang Siren interjected, and when both of them looked over, he said, "I heard my eldest brother say that there are workshops run by cultivators in the secular world at home and abroad, and he has to go to these markets every year to collect spiritual objects, in addition to providing my nephew with cultivation, that is, to supply my nephew's master. ”

"Fang City, where is it?" asked Gu Wen in surprise.

"The fish, shrimp and crabs in the spirit cave under the sea are all spiritual creatures, right?" Yin Dong narrowed his eyes and asked.

Huang Siren understood what he meant, shook his head and said: "I asked my eldest brother, and he said that it is not very valuable, after all, the ancient martial arts forces will occupy one or more spiritual caves, raise some spiritual things, and take out and trade what they can't eat, unless it is a particularly long year, it is not worth much, but for ordinary people, it is a treasure that can prolong life." The families who came last time didn't let you sell the production of the fishing farm anymore, and they also wanted to keep it for their own family members to replenish their health and prolong their lives. The latest chapter of "The Best Little Fisherman's Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.