Chapter 13: Inferior Spiritual Weapons
In the final analysis, a child is a child, whether it is an ice child or a cute child, they can't shake the curiosity in their hearts, so Qiao Yinlan won a big victory. On the day www.biquge.info of the double cultivation ceremony, she secretly ran out of Qiao's house with her two children.
Because Song Qing is now familiar with Qiao Xifei, she can't leave Qiao Xifei and take Song Qing out to play, so she can only be three of them together.
Song Qing followed Qiao Zihua to wander outside for three years, and she didn't have much curiosity outside, but Qiao Xifei, who had never gone out much, was very interested, but she was used to covering up her cold appearance, Qiao Yinlan hadn't gone out for several years, and since her handsome father went out, she had no strong backing at home for four years, and now she feels novel when she looks at everything.
Ling Lan is becoming more and more petite and cute, and the way she gets along with Qiao Xifei is extremely envied by Qiao Yinlan, but unfortunately she can only shake her head regretfully when she looks at her own one, Qiao Yinlan also tried to think about whether it would be different if it was Linglan who left behind, but she quickly denied it, and estimated that Linglan was a copy of Xiaohong.
Four years later, the original stall uncle is still the stall uncle, if Qiao Yinlan had cultivated four years ago, he would definitely find that the uncle who practiced qi at the ninth level back then was still the ninth layer of qi training, "Hey, uncle, you haven't changed stalls." ”
The stall uncle smiled, "Little Daoist friends have practiced qi one level, this is ...... Colorful feathers? Good ...... "fat one."
The only change between Qiao Yinlan and four years ago is that she is a lot more mellow, but it doesn't affect anything if the child is fat and cute, and the uncle has a good look in his eyes and recognizes Xiaohong as a colorful feather, "Xiaohong, say hello to the uncle." ”
Xiaohong: "......"
The stall uncle recognized Qiao Yinlan's identity at a glance, when the Li family came to apologize to Qiao Zihua's daughter, he used a box of colorful feathers, he had seen the Lu family and the Li family's young lady back then, so this can only be the waste material lady of the Qiao family, the cold girl next to her is good at a young age to practice qi three layers, hey, another colorful feather, isn't it popular to raise colorful finches now? Does he want to go find another nest of eggs?
Glancing at the stall, Qiao Yinlan didn't have anything to look at, even if she looked at it and felt strange, she wouldn't buy it, the heroine was next to her, and the heavenly way of opportunity or something would only favor her darling, and they would just be obedient to the side.
Ling Lan flew down from Qiao Xifei's shoulder, stretched his wings and gently landed on a chess piece made of black spar, the chess piece is about the size of a thumb and swept over to summarize the two words 'garbage', there should be a formation in the chess piece, but judging from the breath, the chess piece is a low-grade spiritual weapon, a failed product in failure, this thing is not a monk will buy at all.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the tools are divided into three kinds of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and artifacts, which are subdivided into three levels, and the lower grade spiritual weapons can also be used if they are weapons, and this thing is useless at first glance.
"Boss, how do you sell it?" Qiao Xifei took the chess piece in his hand and spoke.
"Xi Fei, this is a low-grade spirit weapon that has been scrapped and can't be used at all, don't ......" Song Qing opened his mouth to persuade, it was useless to buy such a waste product, he never thought that he would be pulled aside by his senior sister before he finished speaking, "Senior sister? ”
"Shhhh The heroine picks up things, what kind of excitement is there.
The stall owner saw that this thing was finally interested, and hurriedly spoke, "A hundred spirit stones, don't look at this chess piece as a spirit weapon, but the formation inside can still be used once, which is enough to trap the Yuan Infant Stage monk for a quarter of an hour." ”
The boss shook his head silently in his heart, how can the current juniors be so eyeless, four years ago, what didn't look like a box of colorful feather eggs, now I thought there was a big business, but the result was not very good, he also has a lot of spiritual weapons here, magic weapons or something, how can he not look down on it if it is more useful than this chess piece?
Qiao Xifei thought about it and silently put the chess pieces back.
Boss, "......"
"Why not?" You might buy it, maybe it's an adventure.
Qiao Xifei shook her head and wanted to leave, but found that Ling Lan pounced on the chess piece and couldn't leave.
“......”
"Why don't you buy it, Linglan seems to like it very much." Qiao Yinlan looked at Ling Lan and spoke, thinking how arrogant you are, it is also an eye-opener to be so inferior today.
Ling Lan likes it, Qiao Xifei is actually very excited to buy it, she feels that there seems to be an unusual aura in the chess piece, but she can't take out so many spirit stones, after testing the spirit root, the Qiao family gave her her share, but it is not enough for a hundred spirit stones.
After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yinlan leaned into Qiao Xifei's ear, "Not enough spirit stones?" ”
"Yes." Qiao Xifei nodded.
"Uncle, let's get cheaper, you can only use this low-grade spirit weapon once, and you can only throw it away when you run out, it's a thank you for spending a hundred spirit stones, ten spirit stones." Qiao Yinlan opened her mouth in the spirit of her own small face.
The boss almost didn't vomit blood, are you bargaining like this, for the sake of the Qiao family's soil emperor, the boss is not happy but also accompanies the smiling face, "Little Daoyou, although this is a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is rare for the formation to be able to trap the Yuan Infant Cultivator, and a hundred spirit stones are not lost." ”
Qiao Yinlan stretched out her finger and pointed at the three of them, "We are so young, do you think we still have room to fight back when we meet the Yuan Infant Cultivator?" Even if the formation is opened and trapped, can we still run away under the Yuanying Monk? Besides, we're so small, maybe we'll use the formation inside if it's fun to buy it back, and we'll scrap it if it's not the same? It's cheaper, we don't have so many spirit stones on us, and besides, no one will buy your thing here, it's a big deal of eleven spirit stones. ”
Where is it so easy to see Yuanying Monk, do you think the cabbage, and the lion's big opening is too big, why don't you grab a hundred spirit stones?
The boss thought for a moment, "The minimum fifteen spirit stones can't be less." "The spirit weapon is not the same as the magic weapon, if it is a low-grade magic weapon, he will sell a spirit stone, but this low-grade spiritual weapon is really useless, and no one cares about it after a long time, so it is better to dispose of it and sell it, and it can make a little money.
"Okay, deal." Qiao Yinlan traded it easily, the handsome father's divisions in the past few years are all in her pocket, the patriarch The old man was still unwilling to give it, and he took it out after she said a few words, but he still kept most of it, even so Qiao Yinlan was quite rich compared to the other two.
Song Qing and Qiao Xifei looked at her in surprise, they didn't have a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and fifteen still had them, but they would never take them out so happily like Qiao Yinlan.
handed Ling Lan and the chess pieces to Qiao Xifei, "Let's go, eat and drink." ”
Entering the Lu family with the invitation, the people who came were all cultivators, and they were curious when they saw three children coming to the banquet, and these three children were all cultivating, and I don't know whose family was so relieved that they let their children out, and they were not afraid of being taken captive.
"Sister Lan Lan?" Li Xin'er didn't dare to recognize it until she saw her face clearly, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Where is your father?" Why are you alone? ”
Pulling out his hand and looking up, thirteen-year-old Li Jiu was almost two heads taller than Qiao Yinlan, "It's the sister of the Li family, my father will arrive later." ”