...... The senior brother blows so loudly that there is nothing he doesn't know about sitting in the city, but he hasn't been here for many years, and of course there are great changes here; besides, what kind of person he is, I don't know it, and after that, the louder his chest beats, the more I have to pay attention, and I must not believe it all!

After Shen Cheng made up his mind, he asked, "Senior brother, how far is the black market we are going to?"

Pine needle pointed weakly: "It's in the north of the city, and it won't take long to walk." ”

Quan Fu was about to add two sentences, and suddenly reacted: Quan Fu, are you tired of being crooked? Didn't you think about it well just now?—— the master of the courtyard asked, you can only play twelve points and reply carefully, don't say that the master didn't ask you now, even if the son asks you, you just have to pretend to be a dead dog!

Shen Cheng saw that Quan Fu didn't dare to say anything, so he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, and asked, "Senior brother, how can this black market be in the spiritual material collection?" Senior brother thought, the black market has to be sneaky, isn't it?"

After the pine needle's heart was injured, he was so sensitive that he guessed Shen Cheng's thoughts, and suddenly the injury was even more serious, and he said, "Little junior brother, you, you can't believe me!" and asked Quanfu: "Say, is the black market in the spiritual material collection?"

"The old man is right," Quan Fu said with twelve points and twelve points of caution, and said honestly: "The black market is indeed in the spiritual material collection. ”

Shen Cheng asked, "Then how long will it take to walk here?"

Quanfu didn't dare to squeak, just looked at the pine needles.

Pine needle sighed: "Didn't you hear my junior brother ask you: how long will it take to walk here!"

"It won't be long," Quan Fu muttered, "it's only half a moment." ”

Shen Cheng believed it at this time, seeing that it was still early, and seeing that the pine needles were so sad that he couldn't extricate himself, he could only offer a killer weapon and proposed: "Senior brother, there is still time today, let's just walk over, so as not to attract attention from the deer cart." And the junior brother came back to another city for the first time in his life, and he wanted to have a good time, what do you say, senior brother?"

As soon as the pine needle heard the word "play", the internal injury immediately healed, his eyes lit up, and he applauded continuously, so he assigned Quan Fu to say: "You go directly to the time-honored brand in the north of the city 'guest again' and book a room." Then he asked, "Do you know the place?"

"I know!" Quan Fuzheng was worried that he had fallen into the boundless sea of suffering, and when he heard that he was about to be liberated, he was in a relaxed mood, and said with a casual smile: "The villain often comes to sit and watch the city, and there is nothing that the villain doesn't know." ”

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"Hmph!" The pine needles are all in a good mood, and it is really Quanfu who doesn't like to hear this, how harsh it is. In a fit of anger, he also learned from Shen Chenglai, fighting with his left hand and his right hand, gathering the four-grade ice technique with his left hand - Ice Flame Bullet, and using the ice solving technique with his right hand to fight, but the frequency of confrontation was much lower than Shen Cheng.

Quanfu was frightened by the cold hum, and he was even more scared when he saw the ice hockey. He knew that the pine needles were a second-grade powerhouse, and if he launched a surge, he would not be smashed into a mess of meat puree, but would also be frozen into a popsicle, and hurriedly drove the deer cart to escape, but he heard Shen Cheng shouting: "Uncle Quanfu wait first!"

Quan Fu's heart trembled, and he turned around and forced a happy face: "What else does the son command?"

Shen Cheng thought to himself: Compared with the senior brother, Quanfu is a little more reliable, I can't let him go, so he smiled and said: "Just find a place, temporarily send the deer car, let's go to the spiritual material collection together, you can also go shopping together." ”

Quanfu glanced over from the corner of his eyes, and saw that the pine needles and ice balls were getting bigger and bigger, and the cold air was getting stronger and stronger, and he panicked, bowing his head and squeaking: "Childe, don't be so troublesome, the villain won't go - there is nothing in the spiritual material set that the villain doesn't know." ”

"Hmph!" Pine needle's internal injury completely recurred - Quan Fu grabbed this and said violently, it didn't sound harsh, it was simply heartbreaking. “...... "As a result, he didn't get any of them right, and he stumbled on the ice de-icing technique in his right hand, and he didn't have time to eliminate the ice bomb, and he was blown up by the ice bomb.

Shen Cheng thought to himself: I can't get used to my senior brother anymore, I have to frustrate his morale appropriately, otherwise I will have to be taken to the ditch by him for this experience.

So Shen Cheng resolutely left Quanfu, and the three of them found a place to send the deer cart and went to the north of the city to kill the spiritual materials.

Shen Cheng's age is there, he is very strictly controlled at home, and he can hardly go out to play, this time there is no constraint, of course he has to go shopping. Along the way, there were many things he had never seen before, and he was inevitably curious, asking this and that.

Although the pine needles are not very open-minded in dealing with people, they have lived for a long time and have seen a lot of experience, so they gave Shen Cheng an answer one by one at the moment, and there was really nothing he couldn't answer.

Quan Fu naturally didn't dare to pick up any stubble, it seemed that his eyes were looking at his nose and his nose, his ears were not listening to external affairs, and he was only measuring his steps, just like an old monk in his mind!

Along the way, there was nothing to do, and before I knew it, I had come to the spiritual material set.

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Shen Cheng walked around the market stalls, and when he was looking at it, a young man came over.

Quanfu stopped the young man, and Pine Needle asked the boy what he wanted to do.

The young man was slightly older than Shen Cheng, tall, with a dark face, so black that his facial features were so black that people couldn't see clearly. He held several small rattan baskets and rattan boxes in his left hand, and a hemp rope in his right hand, on which more small rattan pieces were strung with such small rattan pieces.

The young man didn't say anything, only asked Shen Cheng with his eyes, it turned out that he was selling these rattan goods.

Shen Cheng's heart moved, only to feel that the young man's eyes were very bright, and he saw that those rattan pieces were quite exquisite, and when he was about to ask him the price, the pine needles pushed the young man away and shouted: "Alas, hurry up and get out of the way, we won't buy it." ”

The boy stopped pestering, turned elsewhere, and continued to sell rattan goods.

Shen Cheng asked, "Senior brother, that person is an arsenic, right?"

Pine Needle said, "Isn't it?" Running the spiritual material collection to sell these things, and refusing to move their mouths, it is strange that they can sell them. ”

The three of them walked around for a while, and Songjinzi saw a small stall and pointed out, "There is a seller of ice water." Little junior brother, you don't eat much ice dew, but you don't know that ice water is more delicious, right? It's just that ice water is not in the product, and it was difficult for you to eat it before. Come on, come on, senior brother will take you to taste it. So he went up and asked for three bowls.

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The three of them sat at a stall and drank slowly.

Shen Cheng tasted it carefully, and felt that although the ice power of this ice water was thin, it was sweet, with a hint of sourness, and the taste was really good, unlike Binghua dew, which had no taste except for the cold accident.

Shen Cheng took a sip from time to time, looked around at the small stall vendors, and saw the black-faced young man selling rattan pieces again. I saw that he was still wandering around, peddling rattan goods with his eyes, and no one cared about him.

What made Shen Cheng curious was that the young man was tall, and there was a potential strength in his gestures, which seemed to be a martial arts cultivator. He carried a small round wooden shield on his back, which was made of ordinary wood, which was very rudimentary. It stands to reason that if it is a martial cultivator, even if it is a deputy martial artist who has just entered the martial arts, he will not be so poorly equipped.

Shen Cheng became a little interested in the young man, and unconsciously stared at him selling goods, and saw that he met another young man, who was also carrying some rattan goods, his complexion was also dark, he was slightly younger, not tall, very thin, not like a cultivator.

The two arsenic teenagers glanced at each other, both smiled bitterly and shook their heads, and the thin young man complained: "It's really not selling!"

The two staggered and continued to make a living.

The thin boy kept shouting, and his voice was crisp.

But here is a collection of spiritual materials, and people come and go, all of them are busy working for spiritual materials and magic weapons, and no one cares about those daily sundries. Although the thin boy screamed wildly, the viewer at most swept his eyes and stopped caring.