1288. How dare you hurt my Abba!
"Ouch my mom, it's good that I came back in time, otherwise it would have been a real death!" The little squirrel patted its chest, and it was the one who bounced Abriki away.
Immediately, it said with disgust: "Such a weak scum is embarrassed to come out and be a demon, can you make a face?" Also, if you damage something in someone's store, you compensate, triple the compensation, twice as much to the store, and the other as much to me, you let me shoot, and I must compensate! ”
The little squirrel took the opportunity to blackmail, this is a good opportunity to make money, and it can't be missed.
Abriqui was so embarrassed that he was swept away by a squirrel, and then smashed on a table, and smashed the table, and at the same time vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and struggled a few times, and only with Abu Ali's help could he get up.
"You wicked, you dare to hurt my father!" Abu Ali was about to get angry, but he didn't dare to provoke the little squirrel.
A squirrel so small can even lift his own Abba away, where does he dare to provoke it?
"You...... Are you a spirit animal? Abriki stared at the little squirrel with wide eyes, as a cultivator, he could see that the little squirrel was a spirit pet, and it was a spirit beast that had opened up spiritual intelligence, and his cultivation was not low.
Who doesn't want such a spirit beast? Who doesn't want such a spirit beast to become his spiritual pet, so he is kind and persuasive: "A spirit beast like you is too buried with such a person, why don't you come with me, to ensure that you can eat and drink spicy food." ”
"It's like I can't eat or drink spicy food right now." The little squirrel said in a disgusted tone, and stuffed a pill for the coachman to eat.
There was no shortage of cultivators in the people present, but it was just a matter of whether the cultivation was high or not.
A few of them came from other places, and they still knew a lot about the pills, and when they saw the pills that the little squirrel fed to the coachman, at least above the royal level, they couldn't help but show envious eyes, and the swordsman also asked: "May I ask Lord Squirrel, is this the emperor-level pill?" ”
"What imperial elixir? How could my wife be so stingy and use the royal pill to save people? This is a god-level elixir! The little squirrel said proudly, looking at the swordsman, he knew that he had seen few worlds, and he couldn't recognize the god-level elixir.
"God-grade elixir? Still...... Anything else? Can you show me? The swordsman asked, he had heard of god-level elixir, but he had never seen it, because in this world, there were very few half-step god-level alchemists, let alone god-level alchemists.
So he hadn't seen a god-level elixir, not only had he not seen it, but almost no one in this world had seen it.
"No, this is the Blood Clotting Pill, I've given it to you." The little squirrel threw a bottle directly to the swordsman, and took a bottle for a whole ten.
The rest of the people couldn't help but feel envious and jealous when they saw that the swordsman had easily gotten a bottle of god-level elixir, thinking that if they had asked by themselves just now, would that bottle of god-level elixir be their own?
The swordsman poured one out on the spot and looked at it, and asked, and finally was pleasantly surprised: "It's god-level, it must be god-level!" I have used it at the half-step god level, and this color and taste are far above the half-step god level, so it must be at the god level! ”
"It's really god-level, huh? I want it too! The other looked at the swordsman with blank eyes.
The swordsman was generous, and gave the one he poured out to the man: "I gave it to you, it must have been something that was not mine, it was given to me by Lord Squirrel, so I will give it to you too." ”
"Thank you, thank you!" The man regarded it as a treasure and put the elixir into a jade box.