"What's the matter, Master Mu. ”

Ah Leopard on the side saw Mu Ziye suddenly stop and asked suspiciously.

Mu Ziye did not answer Ah Leopard's words, but walked towards the old farmer, squatted in front of the stall, skipped a few herbs with his right hand, and stayed on the charred black branches.

The charred black branch is only the thickness of chopsticks, about a finger long, and under the touch of the fingertips, there is a trace of coldness.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Ziye's eyes, and he said to the old farmer: "Boss, how can you sell this branch." ”

When the old farmer heard Mu Ziye's words, he raised his head and looked at Mu Ziye with a pair of cloudy eyes, seeing that the other party was just a student, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the charred black branch, subconsciously thinking that the other party was here to tease him, and his face full of wrinkles and dirt was revealed

Chapter 76 of "A Hundred Years of Cultivating Immortals in the City" The Innate Spirit Tree is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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