"My humble brother, what message do you want to post?" The happy and fat disciple saw Qin Yu running up, and quickly walked up, saying kindly with one hand.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Yu was wandering around Fang City, distressed. After a while, there was a sentence on the top of the wall of light: "How can a thousand yuan be hidden from Lin Cao to see the tree? If you can say something, the spirit grass in the forest will be rewarded for its contribution to the century?"

The publication of this information uses Qin Yu's 200 years of contributions. Although this contribution was simple, Qin Yu was also distressed.

Qin Yu wandered for a long time and found that there were all kinds of things in the city. Almost all of the five generations of disciples can buy it in the Fangcai Market. To Qin Yu's surprise, Qin Yu rarely heard of many things.

At this time, Qin Yu half-prostrated in front of a disciple and picked up a large purple stone, Qin Yu couldn't help frowning, that stone was covered with lightning, giving him an inexplicable intimacy, a feeling he hadn't seen since he was reborn.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yu frowned. God will sweep over the stones. After repeated examination, he became even more suspicious. This stone is not a rayon stone, but an ordinary stone. He didn't know what was covered in a layer of lightning that didn't seem to exist. Other than that, there's nothing strange about it, but there's a real sense of intimacy.

"It should be that this stone was originally in a place with strong thunder and lightning, so it was dyed with lightning...... Not suitable for this situation, the stone should not be cloves, etc. The lilacs on this stone... Blood?"

Qin Yu's eyes blinked, and his thoughts were infinite. Finally, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Qin Yu's heart was hit.

"It should be blood, it is thunder blood, and this blood has ......" Qin Yu secretly condensed, the priest appeared, piled up from the Nash precepts like thundering stones on the mountain, Qin Yu was sure that the father should come from everyone who was alone.

"Blood... They said that it may be that the powerful family stayed, so the powerful blood was sprinkled on the stone!" Qin Yu's eyes closed slightly.

Qin Yu, as usual, let people not see the silk corners, put down the stone, Qin Yu also looked at the other young people who fell, including the old soldier's broken sword, and a small pile of small black stones the size of nails, Qin Yu picked up this small stone, his heart was shocked, he said that he felt the murderous knife in the forest. G moved.

"What pearl?" Qin Yu's heart was beating.

The murder knife is the origin, Qin Yu is clear, he didn't expect a stone to be hit by the murder knife inexplicably.

Qin Yusen would wrap the pebbles and touch them carefully. His heart was even more surprised. It is definitely not a spiritual stone, let alone a spiritual stone. But what can be moved with a ferocious knife?

"Could it be possible that the blood of someone familiar with this knife was pulled out of the stone?" Qin Yu was scared. Isn't that shocking?

I don't say that the knife was obtained from Yao Ming's alchemy pagoda, but Yao Ming's alchemy pagoda dates back to the early days. Were these stones from the early battlefields?

"Wait a minute, is this a musical instrument stone?" Qin Yu put his eyes on the old knife on the ground, broke the sword, and suddenly thought of another idea.

In the past, he did not return to the ancient books. Qiling stone is recorded, but it is extremely rare. It is more difficult to form thunderstone and fireworks stone. This is the sheer power to destroy and destroy weapons. Only by destroying the sky and the moon can the Qiling stone be formed!

If it is really a weapon stone, the weapon spirit of shaping the murder knife in the future will be much faster, and it can even restore the level of the previous Taoist weapon spirit.

Although it is estimated that no matter what the situation is, Qin Yu certainly wants to know where these stones came from. At this moment, Qin Yu put down the black stone, picked up the old knife, and broke the sword. He looked at it for a long time, and Qin Yu reluctantly lay down and asked, "Oh, how did these veterans break their swords and sell them?"

The disciple looked at Qin Yumian's unchanged face: "100% contribution!"

Qin Yueye raised her eyebrows, it was really a lion's mouth, Qin Yue'er said no, and got up and left directly.

The disciple was confused. He dared to shout out the price, mainly because Qin Yu had watched it for a long time. He thought Qin Yu was in a good mood. He didn't expect Qin Yu to leave immediately after hearing the price. You also pay off the price.

"Tiao, wait!" The disciple hurriedly called Qin Yu, Qin Yu had to donate a lot of money recently, so she took out all her belongings and sold them.

"How much money did you give?" the disciple asked loudly, because Qin Yu didn't stop.

Qin Yu paused, turned his head and sneered. No, I said, are you also a treasure maker?" "I have to tell you, if I was only promoted to the rank of Fifth Generation Disciple, and I wanted to buy something to decorate my room, do you think I would like to see it? You can still sell hundreds of donations. ”

This disciple barely blew up Qin Yuqi. Even though these things were really useless, he risked his life to buy them. Did you decorate the room with them today?

Just as he was about to escape, he heard Qin Yu say, "It's useless to break an old sword, and the purple stone is not bad." I feel a bit of lightning on it, but it's a pity... Too little. If not, if not, it's better to collect thousands to decorate the room. How many purple gems do you have? If there are a lot of them, I'll buy them, and that's it. ”

The disciple was very angry, but when he heard Qin Yu's words behind his back, he used his brain and said, "I have so many things on me, but if you want me, I don't know where to ......"

"Where?" Qin Yuxin was moved, and the color on his face did not change in a way.

"Say you can do it, but you need 300 donations!" the disciple said, turning his head.

Qin Yu didn't bother to do it, turned around and left. This disciple was in a hurry. In fact, when he went to the street to practice the calendar, he picked up all these things. Because there was something strange about that place, he instinctively thought that there was something special. After he was able to get them back, he didn't get anything for months.

And put it here for a few days, the other one was almost sold out, the only dish no one asked, if it wasn't for the fact that the body had nothing to sell, and he still owed a hundred yuan, this disciple would have to give up.

"One hundred and fifty donations, no matter how small, cannot be discussed!" said Men'atu through gritted teeth.

"How do I know if you're lying to me? If you give me a random map, what if not?" Qin Yu said disdainfully.

"If you can't find it, you can come to me. My name is Liu Fei. I live in the ...... of Tianyue Peak. The disciple was afraid that Qin Yu would not believe it, so he revealed his identity and address.

Qin Yu saw it and looked at his disciple for a long time before he said, "Are you really not lying to me?"

"It's true!" The disciple nodded vigorously, afraid that Qin Yu would not believe it.

"Draw it there, pay for it with one hand, and send it with the other!" Qin Yu said.

The disciple was so pleased that he quickly took out a piece of animal skin and began to draw. Before explaining in detail, Qin Yu drew 150 manuscripts for his disciples.

When he left, Qin Yuzhong didn't forget to add a sentence: "If you still look good, don't forget to show me, as long as you can decorate the room, I will bring it too." ”

"Of course!" the disciple smiled and nodded, scolding, "Stupid! Decorate the room... If you go there, you'll never come back......!