"I don't know, I'm afraid even those who blindly compete for the spiritual void power is not very clear, it is rumored that this token will be found by itself, whether it is true or false is unknown, but during that time there were also many fakes, buying and selling, killing, snatching, that time is probably the darkest time in the entire Shang Capital, and some people even wonder if it will be someone who is secretly manipulating everything like this, in order to weaken the power of Shang Capital, and finally after the joint consultation of all parties, this is calm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Truth be told, now even I'm starting to determine if your token is real or fake. Wang Youcai said in the end, and looked at Su Li's storage bag with some suspicion.

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, as a friend, I still hope not to let it be revealed in front of others, you should be very clear about the stakes, as for me here, you just put a hundred hearts on it, for it, brother, I regret seeing it now. ”

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Out of Wanbao Pavilion, Su Li's mood was very heavy, looking at the streets where people came and went, and the bustling noise made him even more annoyed.

The token lying in the storage bag now, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for myself, does Uncle Yun Han already know the secret in it, hand it over to himself, and don't ask for the harm in it, is it possible that there is something that needs to be figured out by himself? Or rather, Uncle Yun Han doesn't know, otherwise, the Ghost Execution Order that the Silent Destruction Realm needs to fight for, he can put his own mark in this anti-heaven token with a spiritual void realm, so as to protect his comfort.

In this way, this token is a fake, just one of the fakes that were flying all over the place.

Thinking of this, Su Li's hanging heart was put down, sometimes self-healing is also a good choice, just when he just came out of the Wanbao Pavilion, he was still suspicious and noticed that someone was peeping at him in the dark, and even a casual glance of an ordinary person walking by made his heart tight, afraid that he would rush out of a group of spiritual realms in the cold, like a group of gangsters, slash at himself, and then snatch his storage bag and leave.

Di Ping heard it in the clouds, what spirit was void and silent, what ghost ordered to kill people and seize treasures, he didn't care, all he cared about was whether the shopkeeper handed over the yuan stone to the young master, which could seriously affect his basic life such as eating and staying in the future.

However, when he returned to the inn in the evening, the dear young master handed him two hundred yuan stones for cultivation, this kind of unfounded concern was dispelled, and he smiled with a smile on his face, now, he does not worry about eating, sleeping, cultivation, and a very wonderful storage bag, how beautiful life is, at this moment, he feels that the young master is the best person for him in the world.

At night, Di Ping opened the storage bag back and forth, constantly carrying the poor hundred or so yuan stones, and had a lot of fun.

As soon as he thought that the young master handed him over to let him cultivate, and not to spend it on food, Di Ping had a straight expression, and he must not let the young master down and disappoint the young master.

After half an hour, the two yuan stones in the left and right palms have basically not changed except for the slightly dim color, and the yuan power he absorbed is also minimal.

He remembered that what the young master said was not like this, could he have made a mistake?

Di Ping didn't believe in evil, looked at the young master's room next door, gave himself another breath, looked at Yuan Shi's palm persistently, and chose to vomit again.

Another hour passed, this time the color of the yuan stone almost did not change, Di Pingqi almost wanted to go crazy, the cultivation could not be raised, the young master would definitely feel that he was lazy, a lazy servant, no one likes it.

Di Ping looked at the other white yuan stones under him, the impetuousness in his heart at this moment made him tremble, and his eyes were scarlet, if there were outsiders here, he could see that Di Ping's body was exuding a trace of black gas, and the complex lines on his forehead flickered again, at this moment, whether it was his breath or appearance, he was exuding an extremely evil aura, and the bright moon that was originally bright and pure was also covered by dark clouds at this moment.

Di Ping's breathing was heavy, and there was sticky saliva at the corner of his mouth, dripping down, and he actually corroded a piece of yuan stone directly into a mist, and the mist was pure vitality, which was inhaled by Di Ping.

"Eat!"

Heavy, even with a hint of metallic friction dissipated from its mouth, Di Ping grabbed the yuan stone and stuffed it straight into his mouth, crunching and chewing like an uncivilized brute.

The Yuanshi, which was as hard as iron, was chewed and swallowed by him piece by piece, the Yuanshi swallowed the bowl, he slapped the storage bag again, and the rest was eaten by him like a glutton.

"Delicious food!"

Yuanshi is constantly decreasing, the runes on his forehead flickering more cheerfully, faintly, above his head, it seems that something is about to awaken, at this moment, thunder, I don't know when the sound of raindrops sounded outside the window.

When the two hundred Yuan Stones were exhausted, Di Ping's eyes were gone, and only pitch black remained, as if it was about to engulf the whole world.

And the breath on his body was not the previous five-fold blood-opening fivefold, but sevenfold, and at this moment, his spiritual treasure turned into a white bone hall at some point, and the blood film on it was also pitch black.

Di Ping, the blood around his body was all black, without a trace of red, on the top of his head, a pair of illusory eyes appeared at this moment, those eyes wanted to open several times, but it seemed that there was always something missing, and he couldn't open them.

There was another muffled thunder, and Dippin fell backwards violently as if disturbed by the sudden thunder.

All was at peace, everything was back to normal, the blood, the spirit, and the night.

The rain has stopped!

On the second day, Su Li still had a good night's sleep, after all, there is no need to worry about the days when you are rich.

When he came downstairs, he enjoyed eating the food prepared by the inn very much, and when he saw that Di Ping hadn't come down yet, he threw Xiao Er a piece of yuan stone for him to call.

The shopkeeper ran upstairs, and after a while, Di Ping yawned and walked down sleepily.

"Young master, it's early!"

"Hurry up and eat, I'll take you to take a good look at this world-famous commercial capital for breakfast. Every day when he wakes up, Su Li always likes to forget his previous sorrows yesterday, because every day is a new beginning, and it is the enjoyment to live with the responsibility of welcoming a new day.

After a long time, Su Li found that this was at least much better than practicing yoga every weekend in his previous life, and over time, it also subtly became a good habit.

"By the way, you pay for this meal. Su Li 'enthusiastically' handed over a drawer of buns and added.

Di Ping couldn't help it when he saw the food, but the bun that had just reached his mouth was stuck in his throat, and his face stiffened.

"Oh, young master, the method of tuna cultivation you taught me is so easy to use, those yuan stones are just like this by the magic skills you taught...... Nope. ”

"Gone?" Su Li snapped and shook the chopsticks.

"What did you just say?"

Di Ping was already so frightened that he squatted on the ground, holding his head, and half of his body almost got under the table.

"Young master spare my life, this really doesn't matter to me, I only remember sucking two pieces, but when I woke up, they were all gone, to blame, blame the young master, your breathing method is too strong, you actually passed on such a good heart method to me, so that Di Ping was grateful, and it made me admire you like a surging river, endless, and like those mountains......"

"Noise!" Su Li's hateful teeth itched, and he roared angrily, scaring the other people who were eating in the inn.

"What are you doing, and you don't let people eat?"

"Teach the servants to go outside, don't disturb Lao Tzu's sleep!"

"You can't find death in the soil buns!"

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