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Uncle Fox, saying that good human beings are trouble, what about festivals?

At this time, it was already dark, and after resting for an afternoon, Zi Jiuxi was resurrected with full blood again, but unfortunately, she basically couldn't look at the gadgets sold on the street.

Not to mention Uncle Fox, these things can't even be talked about in his eyes.

The two of them walked around and went to a broken grocery store: "Go to the ghost market." Zi Jiuye's voice was cold and coercive, and the old man with a meaty face was shocked: Master.

"You, your side, please." I didn't even ask for an invitation......

Seeing that Zi Jiuxi was dressed in a black riding uniform and wearing a cloak, and the man was also wearing a mask, the two of them were very well equipped at a glance, and quickly led the two into this underground trading market.

This time he entered the ghost market, Zi Jiuxi immediately saw the difference.

It's not like the vendors who are constantly shouting in the outside world, but the people here are ......

There are monks who sit cross-legged and practice with their eyes closed, there are also young men who are lazily lying on the chaise longue, and there are even fierce gods who sit there with evil eyes like blood lickers who can kill.

Of course, these people all have a piece of cloth in front of them, and naturally they are selling what they want to sell.

There is no shortage of elixir! Herbs? She has! What she wants is naturally a spar! Spar! I don't have a clue about the four-color spar yet!

Zi Jiuxi was looking around with his eyes lacking interest, and then he heard a female voice shouting: "Miss Ben has already taken two high-grade blood condensation pills and exchanged them for this red stone with you, why are you unreasonable?" ”

Blinked, yo! There was a flash of excitement in his bright eyes.

pulled Zi Jiuye into the crowd, just boring......

"There are also grades of the Blood Clotting Pill, like this, don't don't, don't buy it and go away!" Bartering is a major feature of this ghost market, and many stall owners are exchanging cherished treasures for what they need.

"Are you dreaming? It's just a good-looking broken stone, can you still want to exchange for two grandmaster-level pills? The woman wanted to sarcastically say a few words to him, but the young man really nodded.

The onlookers sighed, how could anyone be stupid to exchange two grandmaster-level pills for a broken stone?

Not to mention the grandmaster-level, even the intermediate-grade Blood Clotting Pill is also priceless, this person ......

"Can you show me?"

Zi Jiuxi saw the red stone, and faintly looked forward to it in her heart, now that she saw the four colors of red, orange, yellow and blue, she wanted to see if it was the four-colored spar, and she was almost stunned.

Qianmei has already put together eight purple spars, and there is still one piece missing, and you can find one if you go to the country and rummage through the treasury.

The man heard the voice, and she was a half-grown child, but her voice was so clean and clear that people couldn't help but believe it.

Zi Jiuxi held the red stone in the palm of his hand, indeed, as he guessed, there was indeed a slow flow of energy inside, but it was a pity that it was full of violent aura, and it could make people go crazy if they were not careful.

But she was still happy, there was always some hope: "Brother? ”

Zi Jiuxi tugged at Zi Jiuye's sleeve and let him feel it, before he slowly spoke: "I bought it." ”

At the same time, Zi Jiuye had also prepared a small porcelain vase and handed it to the young man.

Everyone in the room had, 'These two people can't be funny, right?' 's guess, silently labeled these two people as big fat sheep.