Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Strange Old Man

"Yue'er!" Bai Zimu felt that something was wrong, and he was busy drinking to stop the night without a moon.

It wasn't obvious when he stood outside before, but the moment he pushed the door into the room, he knew that there was a master sitting in this room. Although he didn't know how high it was, he still had this sensitivity to danger.

It is precisely because of this that he is respectful to the old man, for fear of provoking this master who hides his strength in the alley.

But I didn't expect Yue'er to be angry with herself, but she went back directly.

How is this going to be, just by looking at the way this old-timer speaks, you know that this will definitely not be a good master.

"The seniors forgive the sins, and the sister is not hearted. If the predecessors want to blame, blame Zimu alone. Bai Zimu tightly covered the night without moon, Bai Junxue, and the white lotus and red lotus behind him.

Originally, Bai Zimu was already waiting for this old man's might, and even he was secretly mobilizing the source energy in his body.

Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him burst out laughing.

"Hehe, I'm not so identious to worry about a little baby,"

"However, you are not as pleasing as a little girl. The light will be a little vain, okay, the thing is on the ground, look at it casually, and then pay the money when you see it. After saying that, the old man took out a bowl of noodles from the stove behind him and continued to suck and eat.

Nani? Brother Zimu talks to you in a good voice, respectfully to you, you say that Brother Zimu is vain, I scold you so much, you say that I am pleasing.

Ye Wuyue wanted to ask the old man at this time.

Uncle, you don't have anything wrong with your head.

However, looking at Bai Zimu's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, she also knew that this old man must have something to offer, although she couldn't feel how powerful the strange old man with a problem was, after all, it was not a beast.

A slight glance at the stove behind the old man.

No smoke?

What kind of firewood is burned?

Taking advantage of the moment when the old man leaned to his side, Ye Wuyue saw it.

There was not firewood in the stove, but two stones.

It's really a local tyrant, using the energy stone worth a thousand gold as firewood to cook rice, the key is to burn a bowl of ordinary noodles, it's too tyrannical, so burn some delicacies at least without losing shares.

Alas, wait, her entry point doesn't seem to be right, forget it, whatever, it's better to find what White Lotus and Red Lotus want to find first.

It's just that the garbage in this place, oh no, is the "treasure" that is piled up indiscriminately, where to find it.

Just when Ye Wuyue was standing at a loss in the only open space, the old man who was sucking and eating noodles suddenly spoke.

"Girl, you're pulling behind that big box."

Is this talking about me?

Ye Wuyue thought about it, probably, anyway, she didn't know where to start, and it's always good to have a beginning.

But when she actually pulled out a horn from behind the big box that the old man had said, she was still stunned.

Because at this time, Bai Lian and Red Lotus were squatting beside her, looking at this corner with very greedy eyes.

Through the communication with the consciousness of the two beasts, Ye Wuyue knew that this thing that looked like the legendary dragon horn was a dragon spirit sheep horn that had mutated to the sixth order of the spirit beast.

According to common sense, although the Dragon Spirit Sheep is a spirit beast, it is absolutely impossible to reach the sixth order as the third order of the ontology, unless something terrible mutation occurs.

But they don't care about those, in short, this pair of dragon horns has a very, very strong two little foxes that can directly absorb the power that fuels cultivation.

When Mei Zizi took the horn and wanted to tell the old man that she was going to buy this, she turned around and saw that the old man was mysteriously staring at the night moonless.

Yes, that's right, just staring.

The feeling of staring was uncomfortable, as if he were a prey to be slaughtered, and the feeling of the fluff on his neck was standing up with unspeakable fear.

"Little girl, have you chosen?" The old man grinned, his huge yellowed teeth were like the hungry devil who made people look cold, not to mention, the old man's eyes still had an inexplicable smile.

"Uh-huh, well-chosen." Ye Wuyue raised the mutated dragon spirit horn to the old man, "How much is this?" ”

The old man seemed to realize that he seemed to be frightened, and tugged at the corners of his mouth to maintain a seemingly amiable appearance.

"Two power stones."

Two power stones? Is this thing so cheap?

But think about the old man who burns the energy stone as firewood, either he doesn't know the value or he doesn't care about money. There is a cheap and not a bastard.

"Okay, the goods are gone." Ye Wuyue took out two energy stones from her purse and handed them to Lao Dao, and retreated to the door with her horns in her arms, looking like she was waiting for the Bai Zimu brothers and sisters to leave after they finished choosing.

"Little girl, old man, I have other goods here, do you want to take a look, but they are not comparable to those rags on the ground."

What is it?

Ye Wuyue glanced at the Bai Zimu brothers and sisters who were picking on the side, it seems that the things here are really good, even Brother Zimu has removed his reserve and directly pulled it on the ground. Not to mention Bai Junxue.

It seems that this old man's things here are really good.

The old man said that the old man on the ground was rubbish, so could it be a more powerful treasure that he wanted to show himself?

The night without a moon is tangled at this time.

It was as if there were two villains fighting in my mind.

I want to see the treasure that the old man said, if it is really a treasure and she can afford it, then of course she has to buy it.

But on the other hand, I think this old man is so weird, what if he doesn't have good intentions. Looking at Brother Zimu's vigilant and respectful appearance just now, it seems that he can't beat him.

Alas, forget it, anyway, if Brother Zimu can't beat him, if this old man really wants to do anything to her, who can stop him.

Thinking like this, Ye Wuyue, who has always been bold, leaned forward, but even so, secretly she still asked Bailian Honglian to pay close attention to the old man's movements. If it's really bad for her, she can't stand and wait for death, no, she always has to fight.

The old man's smile widened when he saw that the night was coming without a moon.

He pulled out a black wooden box from a shrine-like place behind him.

Looking at the appearance, Ye Wuyue couldn't tell what the material was, but she clearly felt that it seemed to be better than any wood she had ever seen.

"Little girl, come forward." It was like a bewitching voice, hearing this, Ye Wuyue only felt a little dizzy, although his heart was not good, but his feet were not at all calling, and he really took a few steps forward.

Ye Wuyue was conscious at this time, and she wanted to yell at Bai Blushing and asking them to come and help, but she found that she couldn't communicate with them at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, look at the treasure in this box."

The old man's words were already in his ears at this time. The night was moonless, so I had to look down.