Chapter XVII: The Truth
Xiao Xun'er looked at the inflammation thoughtfully, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, the former boy had returned.
Galeo looked at Xiao Yan and the house slave lying on the ground, and he smiled helplessly, "Okay! Angrily said to Xiao Xun'er and Xiaoyan, "You wait......"
Looking at Galeo who was leaving angrily, he turned around and "kneaded" Xun'er's long hair with his palm, and said angrily: "You stupid girl, a first-class magic crystal makes you tempted?" Don't you know what kind of "color" that guy is? You take his stuff, and that guy Lima beats the snake on the stick. ”
Slightly pouting and combing the long hair that was "rubbed" and "messy", Xun'er spread her hands helplessly: "The things sent to the door, don't be in vain." ”
Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, and couldn't laugh a little: "That thing is not a precious thing, can you do this, you are a genius girl of the Xiao family..."
Xun'er wrinkled her cute nose slightly, raised the bracelet on Hao's wrist, and said jokingly: "It turns out that Brother Anti-inflammatory has been paying attention to Xun'er." ”
With a white glance, she took the girl's palm and walked towards some stalls in the depths of the market again...
After walking through several stalls, the anti-inflammatory footsteps stopped, bent down and looked at the green "color" crystal on the stall that was still stained with some blood, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I finally found it."
Stretched out his palm and moved it over the stall, just about to grab the anti-inflammatory of the magic crystal, his palm stiffened, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart...
The tongue "licked" the lips, the anti-inflammatory palm still grabbed the magic crystal, and then swept the stall with his eyes as if he didn't care...
After a moment, his anti-inflammatory gaze rested on a piece of black 'colored' iron next to the magic crystal.
The black "colored" iron sheet was very old, covered with rust spots, and had some unwashed yellow mud attached to it, which looked like it had just been excavated from the earth.
He didn't immediately pick up the black 'colored' iron piece, and gently threw away the blood-stained green 'color' magic crystal in his hand, and smiled at the mercenary man behind the vendor who looked a little thief-eyed: "What kind of magic beast's magic crystal is this?" ”
"Hehe, young master has good eyesight, this is the magic crystal of the first-order demonic beast poisonous wood fox, in the first-order magic crystal, this can be regarded as the best, in order to obtain this magic crystal, our Flying Fish mercenary group, but we have been guarding for three days, killing five poisonous wood foxes, before we can get such one..."
"If the young master takes a fancy to it, it only takes five hundred gold coins, hehe, in order to hunt the poisonous wood fox, we have a few brothers who have been injured a lot..."
The anti-inflammatory fingers rubbed the bloodshot on the magic crystal, and sure enough, he found that the bloodshot had not completely solidified, nodded slightly, glanced at the two gold stars on the other party's chest, and said casually: "It's expensive, the price of the general first-level magic crystal is only about four hundred to four hundred and five, and although the poisonous wood fox is also a demonic beast, its attack power is not too high, those members of your team won't even reach the fighter level, right?" ”
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the mercenary man laughed dryly, obviously he didn't expect the young man in front of him to know so much about market prices and Warcraft, so he had to laugh and laugh at the moment: "Four hundred and seven, it can't be less, after all, our brothers also have to live..."
"Alas...", the mercenary man sighed in his worried gaze, bent down to reduce inflammation, and grabbed on the pave for a while, and it happened that the strange piece of iron was also among them, and raised a handful of things in his hand: "Four hundred and seven, let's go together..."
His eyes moved trickly over the items in his hand, and the mercenary man quietly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, they were all cheap things...
"Done!"
Happily threw out a small bag of gold coins, didn't say a word about anti-inflammatory, picked up something and turned around and left...
"These guys are all 'traitor' businessmen, as long as you see that you show your liking for something, then you will increase the price of the horse, I don't want to be wronged..."
Parting hands with Xun'er in the family, he rushed back to his house in a hurry, and then cautiously closed the doors and windows...
Looking at the ring in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled, took out an iron tripod, took out a carving knife, and began to carve on the tripod.
An hour later, a light appeared in the ring, an old figure, and when this figure appeared, Xiaoyan suddenly appeared with just the right amount of consternation.
"You are? …”
"I was called a medicine ......," Yao Lao said
"That'...... Wait..."Xiao Yan seemed to remember something, Xiao Yan's little face suddenly became gloomy, and the words of Sen Han jumped out from between his teeth: "The fighting spirit that disappeared inexplicably in my body was your ghost?" ”
"Hehe, I'm also 'forced' helpless, don't blame the little doll."
"Hey, little doll, you don't need to be so angry, do you? Isn't it just absorbing your fighting spirit for three years? The transparent old man, staring at the stunned anti-inflammatory with a smile, spoke.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and in his inflammatory voice, he suppressed his anger: "Old fellow, since you are hiding in your fingers, then you should also know how much ridicule you have brought me because you have absorbed my fighting qi, right?" ”
"But in the past three years of ridicule, have you grown? Do you think that if it had been three years ago, you would have had the same forbearance and mind as you do now? Smiling noncommittally, the old man said lightly.
frowned, the anti-inflammatory mood gradually calmed down, after the anger was completed, joy followed, since he knew the mystery of the disappearance of the fighting qi, then now, his talent must have returned!
As long as I think that I finally have the opportunity to take off the title of waste, the anti-inflammatory body is almost as comfortable as a rebirth at this moment, and the hateful old man in front of me does not look too annoying.
Some things are precious only when they are lost! Losing and regaining it will make people cherish it even more!
Gently stretched his wrist, let out a long breath, raised his head and said, "Although I don't know who you are, I want to ask, do you still want to attach to your fingers to absorb my fighting qi in the future?" If that's the case, I'd advise you to find another host, I can't afford to raise you. ”
"Hehe, others don't have the strong soul perception of you." The old man touched his beard and smiled: "Since I have chosen to show up myself, then in the future, I will naturally not absorb your fighting spirit without your permission." ”
Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and sneered, "Then what are you doing now......
"Ahem...... What about you......" Yao Lao's soul body touched his illusory beard.
"Isn't this a portrayal......" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Lao's appearance and smiled.
"Do you need me to teach you?" Anti-inflammatory looked at the medicine Lao Dao.
"Then you don't need to ......," Yao Lao said
"I don't need to ......," said Xiao Yan with a smile
"Then ......," Yao Lao said a little embarrassed