Chapter 2 I'm not scared

"My thirteen inferior spirit stones!"

“.........”

In the middle of the night, in a small stone house in the west of Lingyue City, there was a wail.

In this simple stone house, there are no decent furnishings at all, but there are several portraits of palace beauties hanging on the wall next to the bed, and the portraits are all depicted of the same girl, with high breasts, and a stunningly beautiful face, and the most important thing is that the skin is like snow, like clotted fat. These portraits of beautiful women are extremely skillful, and the beautiful girls are painted like life, their eyes flow, as if they are going to walk down from the paper, and they will emit a faint brilliance, which looks very valuable, but the position of the breasts of the beautiful girls in a few portraits, Yan Sè is slightly gray, and it looks as if it has been stained with some stains.

In the stone house, the guy who kept screaming and screaming like a dead old lady, wearing coarse cloth and green clothes, and looking quite good, was Wei Suo, who had hit two stone-tailed wall lizards in the Huangsha Canyon of Huanglong Mountain not long ago.

The reason why he wailed so much was because Wei Suo was selling an ordinary white sable cub with black stripes on his body at the zìyóu bazaar in the east of the city today, when the black wind mink cub was selling, he saw a guy whose clothes were more old-fashioned and how honest he looked, selling a jade jar with black sè.

This black sè jade jar is shiny with black light, and there is another mystery in the black light, there are many ant-like small mysterious ancient talismans, which look like a powerful magic weapon at a glance.

After some bargaining, Wei Suo bought this jade jar with thirteen lower-grade spirit stones, and on the way back, Wei Suo was so excited that he died, because even if it was the lowest-level spirit level magic weapon, the value would definitely be far more than thirteen lower-grade spirit stones. However, Wei Suo was drenched in rain on the way back, and when he got home, he took it out of his arms and saw that the black sè jade jar had turned into a gray sè porcelain jar. The layer on the surface of the jar actually melted away, as if it was just a layer of gum.

Even if it's fake, at least use a real jade jar, this porcelain jar can be smeared with something casually, and even the rain can be drenched, which is too bullying?

What Wei Suo couldn't accept the most was that there were two cracks in the inside of this porcelain jar, and as soon as the outer layer was melted, these two cracks were exposed.

The incomprehensible runes on the porcelain jar are not fake, but even if this thing is really a magic weapon, with two cracks, it should be useless. Anyway, Wei Suo had already tried it just now, focusing on true qi, flooding, and fire... I've tried everything.,(I almost took out my little brother and peed inside) But this broken thing didn't react at all.。

Wei Suo is not the ruined beauty in the Yellow Sand Canyon, a low-level casual cultivator like him, thirteen low-grade spirit stones are a lot of money. Like the two stone-tailed wall lizards that were desperately beaten, because one of them was beaten so that there were not many intact parts on their bodies, the two ends were only sold for eight low-grade spirit stones.

People in these years are like ghosts, and the spirit stone is very difficult to earn, and after earning it back, you have to use it yourself.

Although Wei Suo is now only cultivating in the Divine Sea Realm, if he lets go of the cultivation of the spiritual energy in the spirit stones, he will need at least six or seven lower-grade spirit stones a day to use the spiritual energy, but now Wei Suo only dares to use up one or two lower-grade spirit stones every day at most, and his cultivation has been in a state of hunger and thirst for a long time, but even so, usually only a dozen lower-grade spirit stones are left in two or three months.

These dozen or so low-grade spirit stones can't be used for cultivation, and they have to be saved as the capital for some trading in case of some unexpected needs.

But this time, Wei Suo was directly deceived into going out with thirteen lower-grade spirit stones, how can this make Wei Suo not painful.

"My thirteen inferior spirit stones!"

The more Wei Suo thought about it, the more he cried without tears, and easily smashed the broken jar that he had exchanged for thirteen lower-grade spirit stones into the ground.

Originally, after smashing this broken can, Wei Suo must have stepped on seventeen or eighteen feet to relieve his depression of wanting to die headlong.

"What's going on?" But what made Wei Suo a little dumbfounded was that with a chirp, this broken can that seemed to be able to drop seventy or eighty petals casually was thrown to the ground by him, but it was not broken, it seemed that there was just one more crack, and the broken can was still a flash of green light.

"Quick, give me blood. ”

"Hell!"

A terrible scream exploded in the stone house, and Wei Suo jumped onto the stone bed.

The green light actually converged into a three-inch green-robed old man, with unkempt grassy hair and sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, looking at Wei Suo smacking his mouth.

"Quick, get some blood and drink. Seeing Wei Suo, who jumped on the bed and was scared like a pendulum, the green-robed old man who was floating on the broken jar was very disdainful, and screamed fiercely: "Ghost, you are big, you can't even tell the difference between ghosts and machine spirits, and you still scream ghosts." ”

"Instrument... Boss of the Machine, I like to go to Liuxia Lane for the past two years, and you know what place Liuxia Lane is, which is the kiln, so I have a little illness, and I guess my blood is not very good.... ”

"Who wants to drink your blood, go and get some fire dragon blood for me to drink, but look at your stupid appearance, if you don't have the blood of the fire dragon, the blood of the fire scorpion will be okay. The green-robed old man scolded impatiently.

"Boss Machine, aren't you going to drink my blood?" Wei Suo put down the quilt that covered his head, "Can I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?"

"Do you want to cast spells? I know there's a place where there are a lot of fire dragons, I'll take you to kill them, so you can drink enough." ”

"If I could, I would still be talking so much nonsense with you here? I might as well beat you up and go out and find it myself. ”

"You can't take it away or something?"

"Nonsense! I can only help the master control the spirit of the ghost raising jar, and now that the ghost raising jar is broken, what else can I do?... Hey, what are you going to do?" the green-robed old man suddenly screamed.

Wei Suo jumped out of bed and unbuckled his trousers.........

Shhhhh ”

"I ........." the green-robed old man stayed for a long time before he cried out in disbelief, "You dare to pee on me?"

"What are you going to do with me? You're going to bite me?"

"I... Do you know how powerful I am? If someone sees me and cries and shouts and begs me, it's too late, and you dare to pee on me?"

", I don't even know a spell, what kind of bird jar I control is broken again, I can't do anything, scare me? Am I scared, you don't go out to inquire, I dare to go out at the age of thirteen to peek at the beauty bathing." Wei Suo rolled his eyes disdainfully, and he could see that the old man couldn't even get off the top of the broken jar...... b。