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"That little girl, the breath on her body is not the breath of a human." The fire spirit was very sure.

The solemnity in Ye Yuxi's eyes was even worse.

A batch of medicinal herbs was bought for Huo Ling, and several people came out of the pharmacy.

The new discovery of the fire spirit has been pressing on the bottom of Ye Yuxi's heart, lingering.

About this, I have to ask Long Xiaopang when I go back.

Turn a few streets and come to the underground market.

Compared to the underground city of Binglan Country, Qiuyang City is much larger and more expensive, and everyone who wants to enter it needs to pay a handling fee of two gold coins.

Creak.

As soon as the fire spirit hid in the chaotic space to eat medicinal herbs, the purple spirit revealed its small head from the sleeve of Night Feather Tide.

"Master, this place is good." Black Wind looked around, and the entrance was full of stalls selling weapons.

Some stalls have all kinds of ores and jade, and some stalls directly place finished weapons.

Creak.

The purple spirit lightning marten sniffed the scent of various metals and became more and more restless.

Zi Ling doesn't have much interest in medicinal materials, but he definitely has true love for rare metals.

"You want to buy food, too?" Night Feather Xi looked at the mink that climbed onto his shoulder.

Creak.

Zi Ling nodded, and her little lilac tongue licked her lips.

"Master, let's go around the two of us." The black wind is facing the night, and Yuxi smiles.

"Well, go ahead, I'll wait for you at the teahouse at the door in two hours."

"Got it, master." Black Wind Sky took Black Veil's hand and squeezed into the crowd.

Looking at the intimate appearance of the two, Ye Yuxi's heart was slightly moved, and she remembered Bai Jinyi for a while.

I don't know what Bai Jinyi is doing now.

I looked at several stalls one after another, but there was nothing Zi Ling wanted to eat.

Most of the stalls were made of metals like dark iron and steel, not even Mithril, not to mention metals like zinc gold.

In front of a small stall, the owner was a half-centenarian, and a piece of blue cloth was spread on the ground, and a few pieces of unknown metal were scattered on it.

Creak.

The purple spirit shouted twice at the thing on the ground.

Well?

Ye Yuxi stopped, and the purple spirit on his shoulder jumped lightly and landed on the blue cloth.

The stall owner opened his eyes, although he was old, his eyes were shrewd, and there was no sense of cloudiness.

"Oh? Girl, did you raise this mink? The stall owner raised his eyes to look at Night Feather Tide.

Night Feather Tide nodded, leaning over to check the metal on the ground.

"Spirit beasts that like metal are rare, every one of them is a treasure, the girl is out of the house, this kind of thing is still hidden, and it is easy to cause trouble." The stall owner looked at the snow-white mink with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Thank you seniors for your concern." Night Feather Xi was polite.

Creak.

Zi Ling turned around among the few pieces of metal in the stall, but did not find the metal he liked, and screamed twice in frustration, and fell back to Ye Yuxi's arm.

"You little mink, you're still in the juvenile stage." The stall owner looked at the appearance of the mink and a smile appeared on his face.

"Seniors know this spirit beast?" Ye Yuxi was shocked.

Long Xiaopang said that the Purple Spirit Lightning Mink, especially the young mink, is the object of competition among various families.

If a stall owner in the underground market can easily recognize the mink, Ye Yuxi will have to consider letting the mink stay in the space in the future.

The stall owner stared at Zi Ling for a while, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know what kind of breed the old man has, but my old bones have been mixed in this market for forty years, and over the years, this mink on your shoulder is the seventh spirit beast I have encountered that has a sense of metal." ”