"Dao Chief, there are only seven tickets in stock at the moment, and if you want more, you need to make reservations."

Morton handed over the snow spirit fox skin to the Taoist priest for identification and inspection.

The processing method of the spirit fox skin was also learned from the Shanhai APP, and the ice aura contained in it did not escape at all.

Kunlun Sect opened a sect account in the Shanhai APP, which often posted some tips on handling demon beast materials, which was respected by hunting teams all over the world.

Now there are many foreigners who are trying to worship the outer sect of the Kunlun Sect, but unfortunately I haven't heard of anyone who has succeeded.

"That's right, it's enough to refine an inner armor."

The Taoist put the spirit fox skin into the Qiankun bag, which caused Morton's eyes to heat for a while.

The Qiankun bag produced by the Kunlun Sect, although the grade of the magic weapon is not high, the value is comparable to an attack magic weapon.

At present, Kunlun's rating of magic weapons, divided by the number of inscription prohibitions, has also become the mainstream of the world.

"This is a white bone spur needle refined by the Poor Dao, which can be activated by blood qi and water abilities, can it be exchanged for this?"

The Taoist took out a three-inch long bone needle and handed it to Moulton.

Bartering is the main way of trading in Wentian City, and ordinary money, except for gold and silver, can only be used to buy ordinary five products.

Gold and silver, which can be refined into pure gold and silver, belong to refining materials.

When Morton heard that the Taoist could refine the magic weapon by himself, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he looked at the Taoist as if he was radiating golden light.

"The Taoist is magnificent, you take the spirit fox skin. This is a small business card, what monster materials you need, you can tell you. ”

The profit from this single transaction is enough to pay a year's rent, let alone get to know a refiner.

Magic weapons have always been priceless, and the Arctic Fox Hunting Team will never sell white bone needles, but digest them internally to strengthen their own strength.

The Taoist bowed his head to indicate that he knew, put away the business card casually, didn't even leave a name, and floated away.

Zhang Xiaowushui was dumbfounded, and he didn't know that the water in his hand was spilled all over the ground.

"Uncle, your water is spilled."

An immature child's voice called the sluggish Zhang Xiaowu back.

Zhang Xiaowu looked down at a thin black boy, five or six years old at most.

The little boy stared at the mineral water in a daze, licking his lips from time to time, as if it was some kind of fine delicacy.

Dressed in black, the cut is extremely exquisite, the fabric is definitely the finest, and the skin is also black and shiny, which matches the color of the clothes very well.

It's a pity that he was too thin, his limbs are as slender as bamboo poles, and his five fingers can even see the bone joints, which makes people feel pitiful at a glance.

Zhang Xiaowu was puzzled: "What's your name, whose child is it?" ”

The little boy recalled for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I don't have a name, I don't have a mom or dad." ”

"Orphans!"

Zhang Xiaowu is an orphan, he grew up in a welfare home since he was a child, and he can't see children suffering the most.

Reaching out to hug the little boy, suddenly a voice came to his ears.

"It's better not to touch him."

The voice is like a breeze like the moon, warm and moist like jade, which makes people involuntarily convinced.

Zhang Xiaowu turned to look, a young man in a navy blue robe, holding a verdant branch, standing behind him at some point.

The young man's facial features seem to be ordinary, but when they are combined, there is an extremely comfortable feeling, as if he should have been born like this.

"Dao Chief, you see this child is too pitiful, I am going to send him to a welfare home."

Zhang Xiaowu had just seen the status of the Taoist priest in Wentian City, and coupled with the demeanor of this young man who was not like a mortal, he couldn't help but use honorifics.

The young man smiled slightly, and a little light fell on the little boy.

The thin little boy in black of the Yuan Shen actually changed his body shape, from a person to a bamboo.

The black color of bamboo, when the wind blows, the bamboo leaves collide and make the sound of gold and iron.

"Destroy the Spirit Bamboo! The revival of the first realm is really a supreme opportunity, and it can give birth to such a spiritual thing! ”

The young man was Zhou Yi, who had returned to the Blue Star, and after a long period of retreat, he suddenly found Zheng Daqian and used the psychic treasure money to calculate it, and then came to Wentian City.

The results of the psychic treasure money divination, today ask Tiancheng that there are spiritual objects and Zhou Yi have a fate.

Or, it may have been fated with others, but now that Zhou Yi is here, it is fated with him.

Zhang Xiaowu pointed to the black spirit bamboo, and his words were not good: "This, this, this...... This...... Youkai youkai! ”

Today, when Tiancheng was opened, the young Zhang Xiaowu took a friend's car and prepared to come to the mountain to see it.

Zhang Xiaowu, who came up from the bottom of the society, was not enthusiastic about cultivating immortals, he didn't think that he had such luck and could become a human being.

What you have seen and heard in Moulton's Happiness Supermarket is already a mysterious experience, and posting it to the Shanhai APP may cause a discussion.

However, seeing the little boy turn into a monster, Zhang Xiaowu subconsciously called the investigation bureau. After continuous publicity, the investigation bureau has become a required number similar to fire and emergency services.

If there are ghosts, please call three nines.

If you encounter a monster, please dial three nines.

……

Doodoo ......

The call you are calling is not in the service area......

Zhang Xiaowu's face changed, and he wanted to ask Morton for help, only to find that a layer of mist rose around him at some point, and it was hazy.

The streets were full of pedestrians, and not far away Moulton welcomed another customer, looking at the big gold chain around his neck, it seemed to be a big fat sheep.

Just separated by a layer of mist, no matter how Zhang Xiaowu shouted and ran, he couldn't do without a radius of three feet.

"Lay people don't need to be afraid, this spiritual bamboo has a relationship with the poor road."

Zhou Yiyuan's mind moved slightly, calming Zhang Xiaowu's fearful emotions, and then looked at the pitch-black bamboo.

Although the Shattered Spirit Bamboo is as intelligent as a child, it can clearly distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, and does not sense evil thoughts from Zhou Yi's body, his body swayed, and a bamboo leaf fell into Zhou Yi's hand.

"A natural first-order magic weapon, even if it only has the power of one blow, it is already equivalent to the power of the late stage of qi induction into the body."

Zhou Yi put away the spirit bamboo leaves and said with a smile: "Poor Kunlun Sect Master, you have a master-apprentice relationship, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Destroying the Spirit Bamboo hesitated for a moment, it is not an ordinary spiritual thing, it is born with inheritance exercises, there is no need to apprentice, it only needs to grow and develop for a long time, and it will naturally attain the Tao.

Whenever the intention of rejection arises, there is a sense of immediate disaster.

Immediately understood that the young Taoist in front of him was born with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but he was a person with hot hands and a black heart.

Lingzhu's body flickered, turned into a black and thin boy again, and fell to the ground: "The disciple is willing, meet the master!" ”

"Good, good!"

Zhou Yi got this good apprentice, and Xiandao added a big boost.

"For the teacher, the disciples are all Xuanzi generations, and Lingzhu is born hollow, so I will give you the Taoist name Xuanxin!"

"Xuanxin thanked the master."

After Xuanxin bowed three times and bowed nine times, he looked at Zhou Yi with his eyes.

"This volume of Yimu Tongtian Recipe is the method of the true immortal of the upper realm, and it is taught to you."

Zhou Yi bent his fingers a little, and the exercises fell into Xuan Xin's mind, and at the same time, the five spirit trees in his hand brushed over, condensing a few drops of wood spirit liquid, which fell into Xuan Xin's body.

Destroying the spirit bamboo, it is also a wood demon spirit, and a drop of wood spirit liquid makes it practice for a few years.

Xuanxin was still not satisfied, and looked at Shizun with blank eyes, he knew very well the truth that crying children have candy to eat.

It only takes a year to transform into a shape, wandering around in the image of a black and thin boy, and whenever he sees a beautiful young lady, he puts on a pitiful look, and he can ask for all kinds of delicious and fun things.

Among them, there is a young lady who has a great maternal temperament and wants to take in Xuanxin, but she escapes by using the method of Mu Escape.

Destroying the spirit bamboo, born and destroying power, even if it is weak when he is young, it can be touched by extraordinary people.

The moment a mortal touches it, the meridians and five internal organs will be destroyed, and it won't take long for the body to collapse.