"Those broken spirit fish, almost scrapped, fish bones, bone marrow must have been taken away on the spot, the spirit horn is broken, there is no value, and reluctant to throw away, when I return to Hong Kong, pick it out, there is what I want, dispose of it cheaply, if no one wants it, in the end it can only be disposed of as garbage. Sea ghosts are like this, they can earn some points, but they can't make a pull, anyway, the fishing boat is so big, put it there and take a look. ”

"Oh, in this way, how much can it be worth?" Du Qian's mind came alive, the broken spirit horn, that is also the spirit horn, if it is very cheap, you can buy some and try it back, the combat power has increased by dozens in two days, he doesn't think that it is because he has cultivated to the bitter end, and his character has exploded, there must be a reason, but for this reason, he is not sure.

"A long time ago, it was a pile, a pile of looking at it, there was no fixed number, sometimes dozens of pieces, sometimes a few pieces. ”

With a burning heart, he swallowed the hamburger in his hand in a few bites, stepped forward, and tried to show himself as calm as possible.

The steward in charge of this place met yesterday, a steward under the Buzhou Commercial Bank, surnamed Li, as for what it was called, Du Qian didn't remember it, there were too many people he had seen in the past two days.

"Steward Li, he's busy. Du Qian said hello first and didn't get too close. Around the track of the sorter, there are dozens of big men standing, judging from their demeanor, at least they are all martial monks, and any one of them can knock him out of the.

"Hehe, not too busy, this is the last ship today, Officer Du has just eaten, it's really hard. Steward Li said lukewarmly, looking down and not looking up, with the strength of the Buzhou firm, he basically didn't need a small patrol officer like Du Qian, but he didn't want to offend him. Sometimes, it is also very troublesome to offend small people, especially young people, who are more angry.

"How much can you sell for these minced fish?" still didn't hold back, and asked in the second sentence.

The guards around him, seeing the police uniform on Du Qian's body, coupled with the knowledge of the steward, were not as nervous as before, but from time to time, their eyes slid over Du Qian's body, which was not very good, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Martial monks are just such, and their eyes can hurt people?

"There aren't many broken fish today, and this pile is worth more than a dozen yuan, is Officer Du interested?"

"I haven't seen it, for the first time. Du Qian said haha, the meaning of wanting to buy has been expressed.

"Look at it fresh, it's easy, take all ten dollars, I can still do this master. "Steward Li heard the strings, this kind of thing, the big commercial house can't look down on it at all, but it must enter the public account, it's not his own thing, Steward Li naturally doesn't care much, it's almost enough.

The minced fish belongs to the firm, and the favor is one's own. And it's not a bad rule.

"Thank you very much. "Du Qian is naturally not polite, what is politeness? Is it worth ten yuan a catty?

There are not many broken fish, of course, not only one catty, but ten catties. The really valuable things in it have long been picked out, most of them are minced meat, fish scales and the like, and the things that are not easy to pick, and a small part is the spirit horn spirit thorn that is broken into slag.

A guy next to Steward Li wrapped the things in oiled paper with a very good eye and handed them over to Du Qian's hands. Du Qian hurriedly took out his identity card and swiped it on the wireless terminal handed over by the guy.

"You're welcome, if Officer Du likes this thing, I'll keep it for you in the future, it's not too much, but it's every day. Steward Li said, this is really just politeness, I will leave it for you every day, what if you don't want it?

After tonight, it's worthless. After leaving the main body, the speed at which the spiritual energy escapes is quite fast, and if it exceeds a day, it is basically garbage.

It takes several days for a fishing boat to go to sea and return to port, even if it is offshore, and it even takes more than half a month for a large ship to go to sea. So this kind of thing, the number will definitely not be too much, and the expired ones will have long been thrown into the sea.

Carrying his things, he thanked him again, turned around, and saw Feng Bao's disapproving expression. You are a war orphan, you just made some money, you are so extravagant, there will be a time for you to live a hard life in the future.

After work, returning to the bureau, the handover was completed, Du Qian ran all the way and returned to his home, time is money, Du Qian deeply realized it at this time. For a minute every night, maybe a certain part of the Lingwu equipment fragments in the bag will become garbage.

With such a large pile of things, the storage box naturally can't fit it, and direct use is the right way. I didn't even bother to take a shower, and I began to pose with a stinky sweat.

Draw the spirit into the body, I touch it......

This time, Du Qian's mental state is very good, he is in a completely conscious state, and he has experienced it carefully. That hunger really came again, but it was very light, not even a hunger pang, just like seeing an afternoon snack and eating a few pieces if you wanted to, and it was nothing if you didn't eat, that's the feeling.

A trace of thick spiritual energy flowed down the fingers and into the body. That's right, it's from the fingers, not from the top of the head, as usual, and the source channel is completely different.

Sweat quickly soaked out of the skin, slid over the wheat-colored body, and pooled on the floor. The spiritual energy penetrated through the body, and when it reached the chest, it was indeed half missing, and the rest slowly merged into all parts of the body.

I don't know how long it took, the psionic energy on the fingertips disappeared, and there was still an influx of psionic energy above my head, and the speed returned to normal.

This so-called normal, if you change it three days ago, it would be quite abnormal, at least ten times the level.

Take a few deep breaths, shake the muscles in your arms and thighs, and slowly recover from the spiritual induction asana, until the spiritual energy is gone, then stand up and move your sore limbs.

Looking down, there was a disgusting pile of minced meat on the ground, mixed with shiny silver scales. There were a lot of gaps, and that small part of the broken spirit really disappeared without a trace.

"Yay!" Du Qian cheered.

"Brother is the protagonist, I have an aura...... "...... Du Qian shouted very quietly this time, for fear of being heard by others, my brother is really not naturally crazy.

The experiment was successful, I don't know how much combat power was improved, and the shattered spirits that disappeared should have been absorbed, but with such a bunch, how much combat power can I improve myself?

I took a shower slowly, put on my clothes, and walked towards the commercial street, I don't take a car today, let alone a taxi, even if it's a bus, I don't take it.

Can the Warmaster absorb the Shattered Spirits, or does the Warmaster not look down on the Shattered Spirits at all?

The spiritual weapons that can only be absorbed by a warrior can also be absorbed by yourself?

Along the way, Du Qian was almost hit by a car several times, and turned a deaf ear to the driver's shouting and scolding, and his mind was full of doubts, but unfortunately he didn't dare to ask anyone about this kind of thing.

Naturally, don't worry about slicing anything, there is no such thing in the Zhoushan Empire. In this world, there are incredible martial monks, awesome talisman gatherers, and mysterious soul gods, and Du Qian's changes may not be so strange.

But this kind of ability is too rebellious. Even if Du Qian's IQ is only above the level line, even if Du Qian's EQ is far below the level line, he also knows that pies will not fall from the sky, and it is definitely not a good thing for a doll to hold gold bricks.

Since he was a child, he was only a relatively smart person, a genius, and he had nothing to do with him. Changes only occur in these few days, and they cannot be for no reason.

Especially this kind of ability, it is definitely hated, whether everyone wants to rob it, or it is safest to bury it in the bottom of your heart.

In addition to these things, the money thing is also a headache. Compared with the worst spirit horn, which is worth more than 100 yuan, the value of broken spirit is a bargain to grandma's house.

But no matter how cost-effective it is, it's also real money, he doesn't know what the effect of a pile of ten yuan is, and he can guess a little, it is definitely not as good as a complete spirit horn of 100 yuan, and there is no comparison between the two at all.

A spirit horn can increase one's combat power by dozens of dollars, how much can ten yuan increase?

The biggest problem is that there is only that little money left in my identity card, which is not enough to see. In addition to cultivation, you also have to eat, and you can't spend it all.

It will take 10 days before the salary is paid, and the salary of the newcomer seems to be paid on a monthly basis, which is also one of the benefits, and even so, the salary of more than 50 or 60 yuan does not seem to have any effect.

"Bang ......" Du Qian was entangled in troubles, and hit the tree in a chic manner.

"Hee-hee...... Sister, look at his stupid appearance, look at you when you see hitting the tree. A silver bell-like laugh rang out beside him.

His brain was dizzy, and he woke up in an instant, Du Qian's walking speed was not too fast, and the combat power of six thousand played a great role at this time, just hitting his head, it was still a relatively soft tree pole, and it didn't matter at all.

Turning his head, ten paces away beside him, a pair of beautiful and blind sisters were standing there.

It was supposed to be her sister who spoke, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old at most, with an elfty and eccentric face, looking at herself and her sister at the next.

My sister is about the same age as Du Qian, standing there like a quiet weeping willow, extremely quiet. Since it's sideways, you can't see your face clearly, but even then, it's amazing.

Among the girls in Du Qian's current year, there is no such beautiful girl at all. In the same year, Sanmei happened on the day of the graduation exam, and the most impressive thing about Sanmei was not their looks, but their talents.

If there is anyone who can compare with these sisters, it seems that there is only an aunt, and even the cousin who has accepted the inheritance of the aunt and is naturally beautiful is slightly inferior.

A war orphan like Du Qian, you let him tell what beauty is, where is the beauty of beauty, it's really hard for him, you can't say that there is a mouth under the nose.

As long as people, especially men, love beauty, it is the water of the river, flowing endlessly. He has a very intuitive way of judging. Put several girls together, who you look at at first glance, and whose eyes stay on the body for the longest time, then who is the most beautiful.

Beauty cannot be quantified, beauty has its own merits, and beauty varies from person to person. Being able to attract your eyes and make your male hormones secrete quickly is beauty.