"Yo, Du Zhutou, you also have a treasure to sell, could it be that you snatched it like me?"

Du Jing didn't want to sell anything, but his temper really couldn't stand the fact that someone kept beeping next to him, and he just happened to draw a well kettle that he didn't need.

He really didn't have any use for it at the moment.

"Would I do such a thing?" Du Jing snorted coldly and took out the well kettle from the storage bag, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from the others.

What he said choked on the barricade.

Zhang Lei pretended to be disdainful and said: "What kind of treasure should I be? It turns out to be just a kettle, you better take this thing to the grocery store and sell it, maybe you can sell it for breakfast." ”

Even Bai Siwei on the side was a little worried, and he couldn't help but lean into Du Jing's ear and said, "We don't need to be angry with these people. ”

Du Jing smiled and said, "I'm not an ordinary kettle!"

Since feeling the effect of the tear gas spray used in the well and the super defense of the anti-cut gloves, Du Jing is full of confidence in this kettle.

I saw that he unscrewed the lid of the kettle and turned the 500-milliliter kettle upside down, and boiling water flowed out of the kettle endlessly.

These are all boiling water that Du Jing just poured into the kettle last night, and he poured all the water that had just been boiled into it, and there was only one bottom in this kettle.

It can be seen that the capacity of this kettle is not 500 millilitres visible to the naked eye.

It's a kettle with its own storage space!

Zhang Lei said disdainfully: "It's just a space kettle!

Du Jing pointed to the boiling water that was still flowing out and said, "I poured this boiling water last night, and it is still hot." ”

An unbelieving monk reached out and touched the water poured out of the kettle, and shrank back as if electrocuted.

"It's boiling water!"

"My God, boiling water that won't cool overnight, ordinary space magic weapons don't have this effect!"

"What's the big deal, isn't it just a kettle?" Zhang Lei said disdainfully.

But he is just talking, he has been making a living outdoors all year round, and he naturally knows that the role of a kettle that can keep warm and has such a large storage capacity is more practical than a storage bag or something.

But Du Jing continued: "These are the basic uses of the kettle, and in addition, this kettle knife can't be broken and the axe can't be broken, so feel the preciousness of it!"

Qin Lanyu, the manufacturing director on the side, couldn't help but say: "20 Zhongpin spirit stones, I want this kettle from the manufacturing department!"

"20 medium-grade spirit stones! This is 2,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

A few onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, they really didn't expect that this mere kettle could be sold for such a price.

If it was a few hundred spirit stones, they really had some idea of wanting to fight, after all, this thing was really useful!

These low-level monks with no background have been looking for heavenly treasures in the wilderness all year round in order to improve their cultivation.

And the clean fresh water in the wild is often occupied by advanced demon beasts, and they can only drink some water that is not very clean all year round, which will inevitably leave some impurities in the body, which is not obvious at first, but it is the key to hindering their cultivation in the future.

The most popular elixir at the opening of the Tai Hospital was the Water Purification Pill, which is enough to show that the most important thing for monks who work outdoors all year round is to drink a sip of clean water.

Zhang Lei walked up to Qin Lanyu and stopped: "Qin Shilang, he said that this kettle can't be broken by a knife, how can there be such a space magic weapon? Besides, the space magic weapon is mostly made of silk, how can there be such a gold and iron material? I think this is mostly a trick to cover the eyes!"

Qin Lanyu, who originally wanted to buy this kettle for research at a high price, couldn't help but think deeply, the space magic weapon is indeed mostly silk fabric, because only the softness of the demon beast silkworm spinning silk can be written into this special space formation, and this kind of gold and iron material is the first time he has seen it.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Lanyu couldn't help asking.

"Use my spear to stab this kettle to know if it's true or not!" Zhang Lei lifted the spear in his hand, raised his eyebrows contemptuously at Du Jing, and said disdainfully: "I don't know if Du dares to catch his head?"

Before Du Jing could speak, Bai Siwei on the side said: "You don't want to deceive people too much, as soon as you raise a Dan stage monk and hold a Xuan-level magic weapon, how can he stop him in the martial arts realm?"

But he didn't want Du Jing waved his hand and said, "It's okay! Let him try." ”

Du Jing didn't know what the defense of the kettle was, but this kettle was a standard bulletproof kettle, and bullets couldn't penetrate it.

Zhang Lei shouted: "I only use physical strength!

"Very good, very good!" Qin Lanyu stroked his beard and said, "If this kettle is broken, I will still buy it for 500 spirit stones!"

Judging from Qin Lanyu, a veteran of refining weapons, this kettle is obviously not a trick, and being able to keep warm and store so much water is enough for him to produce 20 high-grade spirit stones to study the formation.

As for defense, he really wants to take a good look, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't, if he has it, he earns it.

Du Jing put the kettle on top of the case, and the base screamed violently, and the spear shook out an afterimage, stabbing towards the kettle.

There's a lot of power in that!

"Good marksmanship! It seems that Brother Zhang's strength has improved again!"

"I don't know who gave this Du Jing the courage to make him so ......"

"Bell!" The sound of the impact of gold and stone immediately attracted everyone present.

Everyone looked towards the kettle, and the venue was quiet for a while, and everyone couldn't help but grow their mouths in surprise.

Zhang Lei, who was holding the spear, widened his eyes, looked at the spear in his hand in disbelief, and screamed: "How is this possible! I am a Xuan-level magic weapon!"

I saw that the kettle had only been poked and fell to the ground intact, with only a white mark on it, and the tip of the spear had been bent and broken, obviously unusable.

"This, this, how is it possible?" even Qin Lanyu looked incredulous, and a flutter rushed towards the kettle.

"A high-grade spirit stone! I want this kettle!" he said and directly threw out a high-grade spirit stone that he had treasured for a long time and was reluctant to use.

A top-grade spirit stone is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones! This price is enough to buy a few Xuan-level magic weapons, but Qin Lanyu still feels that it is worth it!

Once the formation is learned, what is a mere high-grade spirit stone?

Du Jing took the high-grade spirit stone and put it in his pocket, and walked out regardless of the surprised expressions of the people around him.

This time, I earned it, and the kettle was just an ordinary kettle with a strengthened system, and it wasn't a magic weapon at all, and the manufacturing department couldn't crack it if it wanted to crack it!

"Wait!"

Du Jing had just taken two steps when a person behind him suddenly shouted.