"You're still lonely, can't you just sleep?"

"Sleepy, but I can't sleep alone! You don't know how hard it is to live alone......" The Living Treasure Gate began to think in pieces.

"I'm not here to listen to your complaints, to get down to business, to get down to business. Wu Yanfei coughed a few times and reminded him to stop.

"Oh, that's down to business. Huobaomen's face was solemn, "If you want to change the treasure, you can do it." But I have one condition......"

It drags out the pitch.

Wu Yanfei's heart suddenly swelled with a bad premonition.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "What conditions." Could it be?"

"Ah, look at Xiao Feifei's expression, you have already guessed it!No mistake, no mistake, just pick your nose, pick your nose for me!"

Nose picking......

Booger......

Excrement......

A loud sound reverberated through the hallway.

Wu Yanfei's forehead was bruised: "Bastard, are you playing this trick again?"

"My nose is really itchy, itchy, I can't breathe well. I don't have hands. It's really pitiful that you humans can't pick your nose as freely as you humans. Yes...... Little Feifei, my friend, you're fine. Help me pick at my nose. In return, I will give you my precious boogers. The Living Treasure Gate sang in a poetic tone.

"Hey, you can stop me in moderation!" Wu Yanfei clenched his fists and finally roared uncontrollably.

The Living Treasure Gate snorted softly, looking like you are so hateful about me.

And then it started to keep saying......

"Pick your nose!"

"Pick your nose!"

"Pick your nose!"

"Don't pick your nose, don't change treasures. Picked the nose, good baby ......"

The sound shook the air and roared through the solemn corridor, breaking the indifference and silence here.

Wu Yanfei lowered his head and stroked his forehead with one hand. The sound of picking at the boogers kept echoing in his ears.

"Alright, alright. Stop chattering, can't you pick at you?" Wu Yanfei roared, his heart full of helplessness.

Even if he is a dignified Spirit King cultivator and a homeless master, he is facing the Living Treasure Gate. There is no way around it.

After all, the treasure realm is left by homeless sages, and this is the handiwork of the spirit immortals above the spirit king!

"Oh yes!" the Living Treasure Gate let out a triumphant cheer, and then exclaimed impatiently. "Come on, come on, I can't wait. ”

Wu Yanfei's expression was stiff, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, but after all, he still stretched out his right hand, and his spiritual power continued to converge.

In the palm of his right hand, there is a small palm print, bright red.

At this time, his spiritual power urged, and the blood mark flew out violently, turning into a huge bright red palm.

Spirit King - Blood Handprint Skill!

But whoever is slapped by this palm, no matter the birds, beasts, insects and fish, as long as there is blood and air circulation, it will turn into a pool of pus and blood, and the power is treacherous and domineering. Wu Yanfei used this to crisscross the Western Regions and establish a prestige.

But now, he uses the bloody handprint to satisfy the quirks of the Living Treasure Gate-

Pick your nose.

The bright red huge palm formed a fist, and then stretched out the index finger, and the fingertips probed into the huge nostrils of the Living Treasure Gate.

Huobaomen hummed comfortably: "Okay, that's it!"

"Oh...... So cool......"

"Go a little deeper, yes, go a little deeper!"

"It's a little stronger, it's a little bigger. ”

"Uh...... Cool......"

"Xiao Feifei, your skills are really not covered. ”

"Ahh

Countless red, yellow, blue, and green "boogers" were sprayed out by it.

Take a closer look, the red one is the Hurricane Sanjiao, a combined refining auxiliary divine material that has been extinct in the Western Regions. The yellow one is the sorrowful soil, which is extremely rare, and is one of the materials used to refine the six-turn salted egg. The blue one is the ice heart, and only the center of the iceberg that has been around for tens of millions of years has given birth to such a one.

The green one is the grass skirt pill, a spirit king-level material, without the slightest defensive power, but after the cultivator uses it, he can wear a layer of grass skirt. It can directly absorb the free vitality in the air and quickly replenish the spiritual power in the cyclone!

"Okay, my breathing is good again, and these boogers are sent to you. I don't want to eat it anymore, it's disgusting. "After sneezing, Huobaomen sniffled and felt extremely comfortable.

Wu Yanfei pocketed these things one by one, and sighed weakly: "Can we talk about business now?"

"Of course, of course. What kind of treasure does Xiao Feifei want to exchange?"

"I remember that in the treasure realm, there is still a Spirit King-level manpower victory pill. I just want to change it. Wu Yanfei replied.

The face of the Living Treasure Gate showed a strange color: "Manpower is better than the Heavenly Pill, this skill has the power to change the life against the sky, and it is specially used by those mortals who have no cultivation qualifications to forcibly condense the cyclone." This is expensive, Xiao Feifei, although the two of us have a deep friendship, you have picked my nose and peogers many times, but I can't disobey the rules of the treasure world. If you want to exchange this skill, you must come up with materials of greater value and send them to the treasure realm. ”

"Can you not mention the matter of picking your nose?" Wu Yanfei had a blue veil on his forehead, and he pulled out a mark from the cyclone.

The mark is shaped like a baby's palm, tender and tender like a translucent agate crystal. There are thousands of red threads of blood in the palm, which makes this palm exude a ghostly aura.

When the Living Treasure Gate saw this skill, he immediately let out a voice of surprise: "Hey, you actually want to give up the Blood Handprint Skill?" Xiao Feifei, I remember that this is one of your most powerful exercises. Aren't you going to collect the true legends of the Sea of Blood? Have you given up on the dreams of your youth?"

Wu Yanfei sighed helplessly: "There are thousands of inheritances in the sea of blood, and the true inheritance is hidden in it, and it is too difficult to find it. Even if I've been using the energy of homelessness to investigate, over the years, I've only found two true inheritances. I want to change the manpower to win the Heavenly Pill, and I can't give up other exercises with higher value in my hands, but it seems that I have temporarily sacrificed the Blood Mudra Skill. Wait until one day, when you have the opportunity to change back. ”

Most of Wu Yanfei's exercises come from the blood sea inheritance, making him proficient in blood.

Therefore, when Wu Youling entered the homeless city, he was sensed by him for the first time.

"Well, since you've made a decision, then I won't persuade you. As he spoke, the Living Treasure Gate opened his mouth wide and sucked the bloody mudra into his mouth.

Goo-dong.

With a loud bang, it swallowed the bloody handprint into the treasure realm.

Then with another retch, it opened its mouth and spat out an elixir.

This pill is shaped like a thousand-year-old ginseng, ginseng has countless whiskers, the old ginseng is yellow, brilliant and introverted, the top is round and integrated, but the bottom is branched, as if it is a pair of human legs.

It is manpower that wins the pill.

"Quickly refine it, as long as you get out of the treasure realm and take three breaths, this skill will return to wildness. If you refine it again, it will be difficult. The Living Treasure Gate urged.

Wu Yanfei nodded, urging out a luxurious and gorgeous amethyst spiritual power, instantly refining the manpower Shengtian Pill.

"Hehehe, with this skill, you can make Youling enlightened! and use some skills to improve her qualifications to help her practice. In the future, recruit Lingyun and the others and use them as wings for her. I will make you happy, and in this world, strength is all the prerequisite for happiness!"

"I'm leaving, Living Treasure Gate. He then said to the giant gate.

"Hey, hey, hey, come and go, chat with me, it's really suffocating to stay here alone. "The living treasure gate is in a hurry.

But with a flash of blood flames, Wu Yanfei had already disappeared in place, and he didn't want to stay at all.