Seeing that the four of them couldn't finish watching, Mo Qiqi also threw herself into front of a stall, flipping through some things at random, but she really asked her to pick up a leak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pitch-black thing in her hand was a piece of flaming sand.

Flame Sand is a second-order ore, and it is a good spiritual weapon used to refine fire attributes. The flame sand is divided into clear sand and hidden sand, the open sand is blazing throughout, the hidden sand is like this, the outside is wrapped in a layer of flame sand crystals, and I don't pay attention to it and think that it is an ordinary black granite at the top of the Xiuzhen realm, most of the monks don't know this stubble, and Mo Qiqi also read the introduction in the "Puhua Sutra Primary Ore Chapter" to recognize.

This hidden sand needs to be used to refine the crystals outside with fire, but the effect is better than that of open sand, but it is a pity that this piece is too small to be of great use.

The stall was set up by a monk who practiced qi at the seventh level, and when he saw that she had to be careful, he sold: "This thing in the hands of the senior sister was found in a secret cave in the inner mountain of the 100,000 Great Mountain, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to know what kind of treasure this is, and I have been shy in my pocket recently, so I have to reluctantly sell it. ”

Mo Qiqi secretly laughed at this monk who could do business, and said that this was called a sincere feeling, but Wang Jian was worried that she was young and deceived, so he reprimanded the stall owner and said: "You are so ignorant, you are all brothers and sisters of the same family, how did you get a piece of black granite to fool the junior sister!"

The stall owner spread his hands and said helplessly: "Although this junior sister is young, she also has a five-layer cultivation of qi, is it black granite, or can't tell the difference?"

Mo Qiqi handed the stone in his hand to Wang Jian.

Wang Jian probed into the aura and saw that it was really not an ordinary black granite, but he didn't know what it was, and seeing Mo Qiqi blinking his eyes and staring at this stone, he had to help Mo Qiqi bargain: "But it's just a dead thing without aura, and it's worth two spirit stones in the sky." ”

The stall owner is also a good bargain: "Oh, Brother Dao, this is not kind, they are all the same door, I will not kill you, five spirit stones are not two prices." ”

When Mo Qiqi was about to dig out the spirit stone, this stone was snatched up, and when she looked up, it was Zhao Mingzhu, she looked at Zhao Mingzhu puzzled.

Zhao Mingzhu was a little nervous by her, and hurriedly took out five spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the stall owner, and then put the stones into the storage bag, before turning his head and explaining to her: "Senior Sister Mo, Senior Sister I like this stone, just let it be given to me." ”

The corners of Mo Qiqi's mouth turned up slightly, but the smile was not as good as the bottom of her eyes, as if she didn't see the strange look of secret joy and nervousness in her eyes, and said kindly: "It's just a stone, junior sister likes it, I can't fight with you." ”

Just now, Zhao Mingzhu stared at her, until she wanted to dig out the spirit stone, she came forward to grab the stone, Mo Qiqi was really puzzled in her heart, could it be that she thought that she had any special skills, and everything she found would be a treasure?

She guessed it.

Mo Qiqi's epiphany, there are few people in the inner door who know, and no one knows about the outer door, but this Zhao Mingzhu is an accident.

That day, after summoning Mo Qiqi into the cave mansion to explain, two days later, Li Jinting summoned Zhao Mingzhu and a few other disciples with good qualifications that he brought from Qiongzhou, and they also said the same thing.

After Zhao Mingzhu walked out of the courtyard, he suddenly remembered what his father said, if there is something incomprehensible in cultivation, you might as well pull down and ask Li Jinting, if you don't ask, there is no loss, if you can ask, you will earn. Then he turned back and listened to Li Jinting say to himself: "Although Mo Qiqi is a lucky person, I can't just put my hope on her, I need to cultivate a few more usable people." ”

This Zhao Mingzhu happened to find a book of cultivation anecdotes in the market a few days ago, to the effect that a young man with mediocre qualifications but high luck has repeatedly had adventures, and bought a stone that no one wants at the stall is a divine weapon immortal weapon, once he enters the secret realm, he can find a genius treasure at will, and finally has the story of the artifact beauty cultivating and attaining the Tao.

This is a hopeless little monk who is looking for the way in order to relieve his depression in the heart of the avenue, and he writes an obscene essay based on himself, after all, there is no shortage of people in the world who are high-eyed, masters, and high-minded.

Although Zhao Mingzhu is ruthless, he is not a well-informed person, and he has never been in contact with novels, so he only thinks that the anecdote is a good thing, and he treasures it, and he is envious of the so-called atmospheric luck in his heart.

He quietly retreated, but he made up his mind to pay attention to Mo Qiqi, no, seeing that Mo Qiqi had chosen a stone, he hurriedly jumped out and grabbed it.

After getting this ore, Zhao Mingzhu had no intention of going any further, so he found an excuse at random, and hurriedly said goodbye, and the two brothers of the Zhao family also went with him.

Wang Jian looked at Zhao Mingzhu's hurried back, secretly dissatisfied in his heart, and only mentioned Mo Qiqi: "Senior sister needs to be cautious when making friends." ”

Mo Qiqi nodded yes, and the three of them walked around casually, the trading room at the outer door was just a little place, there was nothing to see, Wang Jian led her, explained it to her roughly, and then said goodbye to her and Luo Rou, and before leaving, he gave her a first-order Edelweiss rabbit talisman pen, saying that it was a congratulatory gift when she made talismans.

Human beings are like this, you give me a date, I give you a plum, come and go, and there is human affection.

Luo Rou followed her back to the courtyard, first took out the tithes bought in the workshop one by one and placed them, then took out the bonsai potted plants and put them on a few or in front of the window, and hung a few calligraphy and paintings on the empty wall.

Mo Qiqi opened the ban in the courtyard and hung up the sign of retreat and practice, so that he had time to sort out his thoughts and sort out what he had gained during this time.

After opening the storage bag that he had obtained from Li Jinting and the elders of the Wuji Hall earlier, Li Jinting gave him a thousand spirit stones and a few bottles of middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills. The things given by the elders of the Wuji Hall were much richer, including spirit stones, pills, talismans, and most importantly, a high-grade flying spirit weapon.

During the Qi training period, the monks mostly use low-grade magic weapons, and the use of medium-grade magic weapons is slightly reluctant, at least they can only be urged in the later stage of Qi training, and as for the high-grade magic weapons, they are the disciples of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and they have to drain the aura of their bodies at one time.

Spiritual weapons can only be controlled by foundation building monks, but there is no necessity, there are always one or two spiritual weapons on the body of those children, this kind of spiritual weapons are mostly defensive or auxiliary, and after special transformation, the spiritual energy or spiritual stones can be transported and stored into the spiritual weapon in advance, and then excited when it is to be used, similar to the streamer bracelet of Mo Qiqi.