Feng Yuan looked at the vendor with a puzzled face, but the vendor would be wrong, thinking that Feng Yuan was warning him. He quickly put away the lewd expression on his face, but there were still layers of lewd waves rippling in his heart.

The vendor felt that he had seen through the deacon in front of him. The woman who bumped into Feng Yuan before and was wearing a training uniform should be a real newly awakened spirit clan.

And Feng Yuan wore this initial training uniform, where was it to make his fellow Spirit Clan feel warm, it was obviously just for fun.

This time it's this training uniform, "cultivating" together, and next time maybe it's going to be a father and coaxing his daughter to "sleep". As for who to practice with and who to sleep, do you need to say, who else is there besides the beauty just now?

The vendor snickered, and couldn't help but smack his mouth twice. Although Zhao Yaer was wearing a training uniform, which was very simple, it couldn't hide Zhao Yaer's towering breasts, coupled with that charming and moving face...... When the vendor thought about it, his heart itched.

As for why Zhao Ya'er left without saying anything after hitting Feng Yuan, the vendor also had an answer in his heart. It's nothing more than a conflict between the two, and this deacon came to buy the myelin cleansing pill, naturally it was also for the charming woman as an apology.

The vendor laughed twice and handed the small box containing the myelin-cleansing pill to Feng Yuan, "My lord, your myelin-washing pill." ”

Feng Yuan still didn't understand what this vendor had understood before. But the important thing at the moment is to buy the myelin cleansing pill. took out thirty lower grade spirit stones and threw them to the vendors, and Feng Yuan took the marrow cleansing pill.

The vendor put away the spirit stone and said with a smile, "I still sell spirit weapons here, do you want to take a look?"

"No need. Feng Yuan glanced at the various pills and spiritual weapons on the stall with clear prices, and shook his head.

After buying the Purifying Pill, there were not many spirit stones on Feng Yuan's body. This merchant sells things that are small as dozens of spirit stones, and Feng Yuan can't afford to buy others.

The vendor was a little disappointed, but still said politely, "Then go slowly, welcome to come next time." ”

Feng Yuan nodded and was about to leave. But when he turned around, the afterglow in Feng Yuan's eyes caught a glimpse of something. He stopped abruptly, then turned back on.

Seeing this, the vendor hurriedly asked, "What do you like?"

"Not really. Feng Yuan smiled slightly, then pointed to an object on the vendor's stall and said, "I just saw a strange thing, this is also a spiritual weapon?"

The vendor followed Feng Yuan's direction and saw what he was talking about. It was a short black stick about a foot long, so let's be a stick. Because it has a lot of bumps on its body, the big ones are like tumors, and the small ones are the size of fingernails, but they barely have a long shape.

The short rod was made of iron, and there were marks of beating on the pimples, some of which were broken, but the ones in them were still mottled black and hard.

"Ah, this. Naturally, it is not considered a spiritual weapon. The vendor laughed, "I just picked it up on the way here with the Chamber of Commerce." At first I thought there might be something strange about this thing, but it was just a little harder, but after I smashed it a few times, it cracked, and it couldn't channel spiritual power. I put this thing on the stall just to see if any fool would buy it. ”

Feng Yuan nodded. Whether or not it can channel spiritual power is the criterion for judging whether it is a spiritual weapon. Since this short rod can't channel spiritual power, it's naturally not a spiritual weapon. A piece of iron has no value.

However, Feng Yuan looked at the vendor with some amusement, "Then according to what you say, I'll be a fool." ”

The vendor's face changed, and a smile froze on his face, "My lord... Do you fancy this?"

Feng Yuan said with a smile, "The table legs in the room are a little broken, and they are a little uneven. I want to put this short stick in it, it should be just right. I bought this short stick. ”

Seeing that Feng Yuan didn't care that he had said the wrong thing, the vendor breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "How can you ask the adult to pay for it?" Anyway, I picked it up and gave it directly to the adult. ”

Then the vendor directly stuffed the short stick into Feng Yuan's hand, Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll be disrespectful." ”

"Where, Where, ......"

After accepting the short stick, Feng Yuan's face did not have much waves. After leaving the stall of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked vendor, Feng Yuan left the street. On the way out, Feng Yuan passed by the stall of the young man who sold the Xiao Qi and Blood Pill before.

At this time, it was still surrounded by many people, and business was very good, and there were busy responses from young men one after another. Feng Yuan smiled slightly, but did not stop.

It wasn't until he walked outside the city that Feng Yuan stopped. He didn't rush to do the task, anyway, he took out the ugly short stick again, and his face was not indifferent, but with a hint of a smile.

"I didn't expect to pick up a cheap, the center of the earth is ...... iron"

Rubbing the short stick full of pimples in his hand, the corners of Feng Yuan's mouth were slightly hooked, this is a good thing.

The center of the earth is born in the center of the earth. It is a Xuan-level material, which can be used to refine third-order and fourth-order spiritual weapons. Tempered by the lava of the center of the earth day and night, it is tempered by thousands of hammers, and it is extremely hard. However, it has a disadvantage, that is, it is easy to absorb dust and iron filings. When these things are absorbed by the core of the earth, they will be deposited on its surface, like a layer of scale.

If you don't clean it up for a long time, it will even form a pimple. Because these dirts have been contaminated with the breath of the earth's core iron for a long time, they will also be a little abnormal, much harder than usual, and the color has also been assimilated by the earth's core iron, turning black. But it is not yet a refining spirit weapon material, and it cannot conduct spiritual power.

The vendor didn't understand the mystery, and mistakenly thought that the dirt on the outside of the dark iron in the center of the earth was the whole structure of this thing, but he didn't know that it was just the layer of ash that covered the orb with dust.

But this happens to be cheaper than Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan smiled slightly, fortunately, he started from Weimo, and he had seen everything all the way up, otherwise this earth-centered Xuantie would have become like this, and he might not be able to recognize it.

Coming to the edge of a large stone, Feng Yuan held the dirty earth-centered dark iron and smashed it hard. With a bang, Feng Yuan's mouth hurt from the shock, and the stone also cracked a few cracks, but the earth's core dark iron didn't even fall off the layer of dirt.

Sure enough, it's hard enough. Feng Yuan thought, Feng Yuan knife appeared in the other hand, and Feng Yuan slashed at the biggest lump on the earth's core Xuantie. Without any hindrance, the sealing knife slashed through, cutting the pimple and smoothing the incision.

Next, Feng Yuan concocted the same method and eradicated those pimples one by one. This geocentric dark iron is a short stick-shaped spiritual weapon that has been refined. But because it has been idle for too long, it has become what it is now.

Feng Yuan's hand rose and fell, and the dirt on the surface of the earth's core iron fell off layer by layer. Feng Yuan raised the knife from the side and cut the underground dark iron into a cylindrical short rod. When the dirt on the surface is shaved off, it is a thin layer. Because Feng Yuan was afraid that he would be careless, he would cut the real underground dark iron in it. Finally, Feng Yuan stopped the knife. Because he felt a slight sense of hindrance.

Well... In fact, there is not much of an obstacle, if the scale of the earth's core dark iron before is compared to cutting the tofu brain, Feng Yuan's current feeling is that he has cut the tofu block. There is no difference, all are well cut.

But such a feeling means that the center of the earth has been touched.

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