Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Mysterious Stone Bead

"Okay, little aunt, don't run so fast, I won't be able to keep up with you if I run again" Ling Cheng said with a dry smile on his face, and said with a flattering look, this little guy is a princess's temper, and if he doesn't please, he will suffer from her little temper.

"Hmph-" The girl's fragrant cheeks are bulging, like two red cherries, with the soft lips, it looks even more cute, although there is a little temper, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a little princess, it is originally pampered in every way.

"Alright, let's go ahead for a walk!" Ling Cheng directly took the soft little hand that was as white as jade, without consent.

Ling Shan looked at the young man in front of him, although this guy is really angry sometimes, but he has nothing to say to himself, and he can't be blamed for what happened just now, even he didn't know that those two sachets would have such a meaning? Wouldn't it be good to be angry like this? He was so good to himself, but he always lost some temper with him.

The girl slowly lowered her head, I don't know what she was thinking? Stretched out her hand and looked at the small sachet in her hand, I don't know why, I still like this little thing, in fact, I didn't have the habit of carrying sachets before, just shopping with my brother in front of me, subconsciously I wanted him to buy it for himself, in fact, even if he didn't buy it, he could buy it, but I don't know why, he bought it for himself, but in his own eyes, it was extremely special, and I would cherish it myself.

Forget it, still don't get angry with him, the girl's watery eyes looked at the side face of the young man in front of her, forget it, still don't get angry with him, originally wanted to pull the little hand back, after some psychological activities, in the end still did not break free from the young man's palm, let him pinch it in the palm of his hand.

The boy took the girl and walked on this street, speaking of which, compared to other streets, this street is much colder, the items sold on this street are not, the novelty and strangeness on the street just now, and most of the things sold here are some damaged, it looks like a waste product, if it weren't for the faint vitality on it, Ling Cheng really thought that he had come to the wrong place.

Just as the boy passed by a stall, he was about to continue walking, but at this moment, the boy suddenly turned his head suddenly, and looked at one of the stalls, and I don't know why, but I always felt that there was something in that place that attracted him, and he had a strange feeling, there was something there, something unusual, and why did he feel this way?

"What's the matter?" the girl, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly poked her head out and stared at herself with wide eyes.

"I don't know why, I feel that there is a strange feeling in that place, let's go check it out!" Ling Cheng looked straight in the direction of the stall, and that feeling was still very strong.

Speaking of which, this stall is more dilapidated than other places, giving people the feeling that it is a stall, directly laying a carpet on the ground, on which there are some things like miscellaneous things directly and casually, messy, and next to this stall sits a bad old man, wearing coarse linen clothes, the patches on the clothes, that is a big and small, casually lying on the shabby lying above the chair makes a creaking sound, as if it is about to fall apart at any time, the bad old man seems to be asleep, a straw hat is directly covered on the face, making people look extremely sloppy。

The brother and sister walked over to the stall.

Can you sell things like this? Just like this old sleeping ghost, don't be afraid that others will take his things and leave directly, he doesn't know yet, he sleeps like a dead man, so he also comes to set up a stall, maybe it is forced by life.

The brother and sister glanced at each other, and they both saw the strange rain and contempt in each other's eyes, and the girl's eyes narrowed slightly as if asking herself: Are you in the wrong place?

The young man shook his head and signaled no, believing that the feeling in his heart was very strong, and there would be no mistake.

"Old man, we want to buy something," Ling Cheng whispered as he walked over to the dilapidated chaise longue.

"Take a look at it for yourselves!" The sloppy old man stretched out his palm and waved his hand, looking casual and indifferent.

Ling Cheng's eyes straightened, how could he still bring this? However, at this moment, the sloppy old man turned over, and he slept lying down instead of sleeping on his side, as if he was not here to do business at all, he was here to ask for food!

Ling Cheng squatted down next to the stall, his eyes swept over the pile of tattered things, and he thought, what is it?

Ling Shan frowned slightly, looking at her brother's back, the corners of her ruddy mouth twitched, a pair of small hands were inserted on her waist, and those small eyes were squinting at the sky.

How could they come to such a place? Girls have had a habit of cleanliness since they were children, and they really can't be interested in these dirty and broken copper and iron, and they finally come to this Jinli City to take a turn, which is really disappointing.

Ling Cheng was in this pile of waste, rummaging through it, in fact, most of the things here were slightly with some vitality, and it should be all kinds of things related to vitality.

For example, there is a profession in this world called inscription master, they can use a strange method to outline all kinds of patterns, these lines are various, all kinds, whether it is carved on objects or weapons, can greatly enhance its power, and also has a variety of effects, very wonderful.

After the inscription master cultivates to a certain level, he can advance to become a caster, and even be able to practice some weapons that can be blown by the Yuan Qi, whether it is attack or defense, can be greatly enhanced, and these Yuan weapons, there are various levels, the higher the level, the stronger it is, the more troublesome it is to make, and the more precious the various materials needed, so a good inscription master and a good caster will inevitably join some powerful forces, so as to provide them with resources for practice, cultivation and practice, which is also a worship level figure that every force wants to try its best to woo。

And these waste products with vitality are probably some things that have been scrapped by the yuan weapon, although they have no great effect, but if the materials in them can be extracted, they still have a lot of value.

Ling Cheng was not sloppy and stood in a pile of things that seemed to be looking for waste, as one item was taken away, and that feeling became stronger and stronger, as if someone was shouting, but for some reason, it seemed that no one else could hear it, as if only he could hear it, and looking at the sloppy old man, he could make so many strange things, and with vitality, I am afraid it is not a simple character?

The boy continued to rummage, and his arm was stained black by the dust stains on the scrap, and sweat began to fall on the boy's cheeks......

The girl stood straight behind him, very dissatisfied with the young man's behavior, a pile of broken copper and iron, as for working so hard to find it? Obviously saying that she wanted to accompany her shopping, but she ran here to rummage through the garbage, it was really embarrassing, she was also the young master of the Lin family! Now she was a little suspicious, should you wait for him here? Maybe it would be better if it was the eldest brother who came with her!

The boy didn't pay any attention to the girl's expression and thoughts, and continued to search diligently, opening the items pressed on it one by one to the side, and the feeling became stronger and stronger.

When the last piece of waste was removed, there was a black bead lying quietly in it, and the boy just glanced at it, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"That's right, this is it...... That strong feeling is the ...... that comes from this thing."

"What the hell is this, and why you can recognize it at first sight, shouldn't it be summed up by chance......

"Is this the thing you've been looking for for a long time?" Ling Shan looked at him with a resentful expression, staring directly at the bead in the young man's hand, he really didn't understand why he had to engage in this thing, it was dirty, and it was nothing special.

"Let's buy it!" Ling Cheng said.

"What, do you still want to buy it?" Ling Shan opened her small mouth wide, looking at her brother in front of her with an idiotic expression, feeling that it was not as big as an egg, maybe his little mouth was so big.

Ling Cheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the black bead in front of him, he always felt that this thing had something else.

"Old man, I want to buy this thing, is it okay?" Ling Cheng walked up to the old man with the black bead in his hand, and said softly.

"What?" the scruffy old man slowly sat up from the chaise longue, the straw hat on his cheek suddenly slipped to his chest, and the strange thing was that this face did not look old, much younger than he imagined.

"Oh, are you going to buy this?" the scruffy old man yawned long, rubbing his eyes......

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