He swallowed the frightened rabbit, yes. Lu Xingchen watched as the two beads grew bigger and bigger, one was black and the other was white.

This three-legged rabbit is very split. Lu Xingchen was stunned. He swallowed the rabbit's two beads and returned to their original size. Lu Xingchen was stunned and returned to his stomach.

"I need time to perfect it. Don't bother me at this time. After saying that, the two beads returned to their original appearance, motionless.

"So, do you think it's the master and you're the slave?" At this time, the ghost jumps out and teases the stars.

"Is there any way to cure him?" If you have two beads on your head, he won't survive. At that time, the small world itself offered to know the Lord. Do you want to turn your face now?

"When he asked you, you chose the red beads, right?"

"Hmm. When choosing, Lu Xingchen remembered the words of the ghost and the red bead.

"That's good. It could be tough right now. You know what to do when it needs you. The ghost naturally said subtly.

Xingchen nodded. He is the leader of the world of mountains and seas. He knows how to do it. It's just: "Bai Ling, how do you know so much?"

"My previous teacher taught me. He also read a lot. Sometimes he would involve me in the affairs of the Great Governance. "When you say these words, you are filled with pride and pride.

"Looks like your master very much!" Xingchen shouted.

"No, he didn't let me go after the soul of another artifact!" The ghost is broken.

Lu Xingchen drew the corners of his mouth. She's a workpiece. Even if you pursue it, you can't do anything. Let's wrap up on this topic.

"Ghost, do you know that three-legged rabbit just now?" What the small world desires is beautiful?

"The source of incomplete time, the ghost mother Huang Quan after the collapse of the core of the world, along with some treasures, and then with the help of the power of the artifact, the ghost world was established. "The female ghost began to seriously popularize science, and no longer entangled in the matter of her master's refusal to pursue the female ghost.

When the world collapsed, she got most of the world's power. The rest are hidden in the ghost world. A lot of people are looking for it. You're lucky to have come across. There is also the big confusion of the small world. If you integrate it into the small world, it will be able to recover from the damage, so the two are one. ”

Listening to his explanation, Lu Xingchen understood, and at the same time felt glad of his luck: "So, what benefits can I get?"

"Look at how integrated this little world is. I'll let you know when the news comes out. "The situation with this ghost is not very clear. When the owner talked about it, he was thinking about what kind of gift Sister Shuanglan liked.

"Don't say that. You can go shopping in the shopping street. Maybe you can get amazing results. "It doesn't have to hide while the two beads are sleeping.

The ghost has a point. Over time, you can go shopping well.

"Oh, by the way, don't you feel hurt when you take that semi-artifact out?" Its value is equivalent to an ordinary handicraft. Suddenly, the ghost mentioned the child just now.

"For me, it's weak and only small children can use it. I took the power of time from him and gave him hope for a long life. In fact, I took advantage of that. "It doesn't hurt to send out a semi-artifact, because it's really useless to Lu Xing.

This semi-artifact is called "genius". It is a disposable, semi-artefactant. It helps the tortoise family to get rid of their souls. When used in children, it can make the meridians slowly expand, change the constitution, and accelerate the absorption of aura.

In addition, there are no other uses. Lu Xingchen threw it into the storage circle and scattered the ashes.

"That's right. "The ghost was convinced.

As he walked, Lu Xingchen discovered a very interesting thing, that is, the clothes of the vendors. Some wore gold and silver, some hid their bodies with animal skins, and some covered their bodies with leaves.

"Oh, wait a minute, turn back. ”

The ghost's voice suddenly appeared, and out of trust, he ordered the stars to do so.

"What do you want?" The stall owner was a man in a robe with a hoarse voice.

"Take a look". Lu Xingchen came back and looked at the stall.

There were stones, twigs, and weeds everywhere. Is there anything good? The stars don't understand why the ghosts are excited.

"Little star, pick up the mangrove branches, hurry up!" In my head, the ghost's voice was whistling.

Lu Xingchen curiously picked up the big, red palm branch, his tentacles warm. There are some subtle sacred lines on it, which seem to belong to a kind of sacred wood.

"The seedlings of the sun tree will shine. The stall owner said.

"Ahhh

Suddenly, that ghost yelled in Lu Xingchen's head, as if he was crazy, giving Lu Xingchen a headache.

"Come on, little star, you must give me this stable at all costs!"

Just a moment ago, Lu Xingchen believed in the existence of ghosts, which were the core of the artifact from 10,000 years ago.

"What is the cost of all this?"

"It's semi-artefact. It needs to be attacked. The man in black said briskly.

In order to resist the confusion of Tu Adao, Lu Xing took out a full moon scimitar, which was also a semi-handicraft of the Dragon Turtle family, but it was useless to him.

The man in black saw the semi-handmade product and picked up the big knife with a trembling hand. Lu Xingchen noticed that his hands were full of wounds. And the wound is still fresh. It appears that the man was seriously injured.

"What do you think?"

"Yes, they are yours. ”

Putting down the scimitar, the man in black left a word, stood up and walked away. After two or three steps, the stars couldn't see him.

Put away the things on the stalls. Lu Xingchen is not in a hurry to ask what you are. The days of time are not chaotic every day, but the sorting of the treasures of time can be any time.

"Hey, hey, kid, listen to me. They are certainly more useful than your semi-artefacts. "On the arm of the road star, the ghost guaranteed the ticket.

"If it doesn't work, I'll throw you in the toilet. Lu Xingchen said.

The ghost closes its mouth and begins to search the stalls for hidden treasures. Unfortunately, they turned two streets and didn't find more exciting treasures.

"Young man, fortune telling?"

Walking and walking, an old man stood at a set of tables and chairs, greeted Lu Xing, looked at the colorful clothes, the old man with a long beard and long eyebrows, Lu Xing was about to leave.

"Dad, I said you don't need to use heirlooms to help fortune tellers. You will live a long life!" The nun cried.

Even if she couldn't see her face and only listened to her voice and the nun's body movements, Lu Xingchen would know that she was crying in the pear blossoms and rain. It's a shame, it's so fake. She cried for a long time. Lu Xingchen didn't see it. She was left with tears.

Her face is invisible, which doesn't mean that tears are invisible, but she likes to lie on her stomach, just on her stomach.

"He probably died. The ghost interjected, "This little world thinks of you as a god, and you are connected to its fate." It will instinctively protect you from the fate of those practitioners. In other words, the monk who risked his life would be hit back. If his cultivation is high or low, he may die. ”

Lu Xingchen is a dumb person, but the father and daughter of the Taoist priest are liars. They should not count his life with their lives. Moreover, he said that his name was Song Yi.