If you put your hands on it, all the treasures are classified by level.

For example, [Acacia Snail] [Heart Fruit] are all ordinary props.

[Strange Sound Bead] must be a green rarity

Then the [Doom Avoidance Pointer Box] [Mirror Mirror] must be a blue boutique.

[Gu Lingshan] [Xuantong Tortoise Shell] is a purple epic.

As for the [Fish Intestine Sword]...... When I think about it, I feel it in my heart...... Good loss.

Of course, if you choose again, you will still exchange it for a mirror.

After all, although fish intestines are good, they are difficult to use for themselves.

Although the recipe is poor, it is also a great credit for himself.

The method of these levels is also very simple, just look at the reaction of the bad old man and the results of looking in the ghost.

And now, the stone in front of me though I don't know what it is.

But judging from the reaction of the ghost mirror and the bad old man, it is absolutely not wrong.

The stone in front of him, in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, had suddenly become the second golden legendary treasure after the fish intestines.

The last time the fish intestine sword was already a loss, a blood loss, a blood collapse.

This time, I said that I didn't plan to sell it.

"Hehe, old man, I like this stone, I plan to stay and make a sculpture or something, you are willing to gamble and lose, but remember to help me write all the poems!"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't plan to sell, he lost the bet again.

The old man sneered with a stiff face: "There must be a lot of goods in this stone, but you may not be able to control it, and when the time comes, if you sell it again, it will not be at this price." ”

As he spoke, he took out a thread-bound book from the bamboo basket behind him and threw it to Ding Xiaoyi, swept his sleeves, and took away all those bones.

As soon as he turned around, after a few steps, the person disappeared into the long fog.

The figure of the old man went farther and farther away.

I don't know where I went, I looked left and right, and there were no ghosts around.

Suddenly, he sat on the ground with his buttocks and beat his chest with both hands: "Ahhhh ”

After messing around on the ground for a while, suddenly the old man raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers lightly, and saw the fish intestine sword in the bamboo basket, whoosh! flew into the woods with a thud.

In the mist, a monster that had just emerged and couldn't be named, didn't even know what was going on.

I saw that after the cold light flashed in front of me, my consciousness suddenly disappeared in the cold light.

"Whoosh!"

The fish intestines fall back into the bamboo basket.

I saw that the old man didn't know when to get up again, swept away the non-existent dust on his body with both hands, and walked towards the depths of the forest with a cold face.

The other side......

I saw the old man drop the book.

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly walked over, picked it up and took a look, his mouth was about to laugh to the back of his head.

When I picked it up, I saw it on the yellowed book cover.

is writing a thick book of [Ancient Poetry Collection], and it is a little overwhelming to weigh it.

"Hey, this is a paper stamp, or a thread-bound book."

Fingers caress over the book, feeling the touch of the paper.

I definitely didn't lose money this time.

Not to mention anything else, this is just for the paper on the book, and it can be sold for a lot of money if you take it out.

Because the Natural Law promulgated by the Union is no longer traditional paper.

It's more of a synthetic paper.

The price is still very expensive.

Contracts or confidential files that are not very important will not be recorded on paper.

Not to mention, it's like this with a natural yellow paper stamp.

When I opened it, I saw that there were poems in it, and they were neatly recorded on it.

But under each poem, there is no writer.

After flipping through a few pages, he saw the poem he was looking for, and it was completely recorded on it.

In addition to this poem, I also saw some poems, the sentences are amazing and uplifting.

Such as one of the paragraphs of this song "Qinyuan Spring Snow".

"There are so many delicate rivers and mountains.

Led countless heroes to bend their waists.

……

A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. ”

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Ding Xiaoyi praised again and again, although he didn't know who Genghis Khan was.

But this poem really makes people's intuition in their chests flutter back to their stomachs.

Carefully put the books away.

It's all a treasure.

In the future, I will have nothing to memorize, and the proper B grid is full.

He didn't pay attention to this stone immediately, and the harvest from this sea rush was too much.

It needs to be sorted out carefully.

But before that, I was most concerned about the pumping machine.

Walk over and take a closer look.

When I saw the rust marks on the outside of the body, my heart suddenly chuckled.

"No, can't even the military anti-corrosion and rust process??"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly went up and took a closer look, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that on the edges of the outer cover, some rust has appeared.

And the interior has been kept intact.

After careful examination, I was still pleased with the results.

This is a relief to the alliance and a relief to human technology.

At least this pumping machine is a real testament to the fact that even in the modern era, psionic creatures are constantly emerging.

The power of science is still a powerful force that human beings can control.

There is hardly any wear and tear on the inside, and some of the places that have been corroded by the Yellow Springs are parts that can be replaced.

This discovery made me greatly relieved and excited at the same time.

It seems that with this pumping machine, those large and small puddles in the future will truly become their own inexhaustible treasure trove.

Even Ding Xiaoyi was looking forward to it.

If one day the union could invent a more powerful pumping machine, would it not be ......

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the boundless yellow spring in front of him.

In the end, he smirked twice for his whimsical fantasies, like a child.

Carefully re-cover with a nylon cloth.

Ding Xiaoyi began to take stock of the harvest this time.

Some black shells and snails, Ding Xiaoyi did not check them one by one, but handed over this job to the big head and meat balls.

It's the same as the last [Doom Avoidance Pointer Box].

If there is something inside, whatever it is, they will give it to themselves as if it were a treasure.

I will also reward things as usual, regardless of whether they are useful or not.

This is a good habit that must be cultivated consistently.

[Bixin Fruit] A big pot, seeing these fruits, the face of the meat ball collapsed.

Obviously, he is used to the sweetness of candy, and letting him eat it again means chewing wax.

But this thing is still for meat balls.

How can you become strong if you don't eat this guy, it's soft or not hard, it's not okay, it's a disease to be treated!

Then there are the things that were dug up in the old pit.

Black and shiny iron-like nails, one meter long, with exaggerated curvatures, more like iron hooks.

Ding Xiaoyi knows very well how sharp this thing is.

When he absorbed the Xuantong tortoise shell, he inherited some of the memories of the Xuantong beast before it died.

These nails can tear the scales of the strange fish like tearing open a piece of paper.

Simply unstoppable.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the Xuantong Beast, it would have been too careless in the end.

I won't be plotted to death by that strange fish.

Nails are no better than metal or anything like that, so if you want to use them, you have to grind them little by little.

It's a time-consuming task.

However, the lathe processing machine I ordered is almost there.

When the time comes, just use the machine to grind.

Anyway, the processing machine is a thing, as long as it is not a cutting-edge product of intelligent numerical control.

It's still very cheap (relative!). If it breaks, just buy another one yourself.

It's all messy things, all of which are salvaged from meat balls.

Scraps of bones or something, some thumb-sized snails or something. It's all garbage, and I'll rush it in and throw it back to Yellow Spring.

In that pit, the two largest large goods.

Just count the blue rhinoceros and the big rock.

Fish is a good thing, but given the hard lesson of the last time I booed the monster.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that he really had no talent in the chef's field.

So let's leave this fish there for now.

Anyway, it looks like he won't be able to die for a while.

As for the stone......

In fact, he was also worried.

If you really cut it, it's a living demon inside.

That's really making a lot of money.

But if you cut the opening, it is like a fish intestine sword, and the master who can't understand people's words can only sell it to that bad old man.

It is estimated that the next wave of prices will be killed by the bad old man.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to digest all these things in his hand first.

In particular, the tortoise shell of the Xuantong.

I cut off such a large piece last time, and I can prepare the car beads with my heart in mind.

After packing up his things, Ding Xiaoyi was also tired.

After instructing the big head to look after the house, he returned to reality with the meat ball.

Back in reality, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

I came back from Qingmang Mountain yesterday afternoon and returned to my new home in Firewood.

It's been a night of tossing.

Even if it is his current physical fitness, he is also a little overwhelmed.

After all, a night of excitement is too much consumption.

Wash up briefly, take out the wrench by the way, and take it back with you.

"The master is blessed, the master is auspicious!"

He didn't ask what happened last night, and still asked Ding Xiaoyi to say goodbye like a licking dog.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't bother to take care of it, and let it out in order to give himself an alarm clock and remind himself not to oversleep.

After ordering a takeout and eating it in a hurry, I didn't eat it again.

Because he is now thinking about it in his heart, that old man Chen promised to sit on the braised crystal elbow for himself.

The thought of the stewed eroded elbow made me swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Lying on the rocking chair, thinking about it, I fell asleep beautifully.

"Meow!"

The sheriff squatted on the table, looking at Ding Xiaoyi, who had fallen into a dream, and jumped lightly in Ding Xiaoyi's arms.

Twisted a few times to find a more comfortable position and climbed down.

As soon as I exhaled and inhaled, I saw wisps of apricot yellow breath, which were sucked into the mouth and nose of the black cat.

At this time, the wrench on the side was a little unhappy.

"Where did the wild cat come from, and dare to shoot with Uncle Ben, believe it or not, Uncle Ben stewed you!"

However, in the face of the provocation of the wrench, the black cat's head did not bother to lift it, and the slender tail twitched towards the wrench.

Immediately, I heard a scream from the wrench.

The fluorescence flickered and dimmed, and after a long while, I heard a faint voice from the wrench: "The little one asks the second master for peace!" ”