48. Proficiency-level fog
Most of the people who quote have this net worth, if they don't disguise and quote directly, they are being targeted by people with intentions, aren't they asking for trouble?
Lu Nan was determined, and turned around to flatten the cloth.
"I'll give out 620 spirit stones!"
“630!”
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Listening to the quotations around him soaring at an extremely fast speed, Lu Nan's heart was beating wildly, he had never felt so rich.
Stabilization! Stabilization!
I'm a big guy, I can't get excited!
"1,300 spirit stones!"
A hoarse voice came, silenting the few monks around.
"If only this magic weapon were a sword!" One of the monks sighed.
The magic weapon also pays attention to a degree of fit, some people like to use the magic sword, buy a magic weapon that is not a magic sword, it will not be able to exert the corresponding strength, if the price is too high, the gain outweighs the loss.
Lu Nan swept around again, but still no one quoted, and he was a little disappointed.
"Fellow Daoist, this magic weapon is yours!"
"Thank you! I don't have so many spirit stones, so I'll use the small evil talisman and the qi replenishing pill to convert it! ”
Lu Nan nodded.
The two made it clear in person, and after Lu Nan handed over the magic weapon to the other party, he had a small bag in his hand.
Then he walked directly behind him, and as soon as he entered the path, he immediately performed light skills and ran into the distance.
He didn't go straight to the yard, but spared several circles, and took off his disguise halfway before returning from the backyard.
With his extraordinary hearing and consummation-level light skills, unless it is possible to catch up with him in the middle of those few Qi Refining Realms, the other monks are estimated to be enough.
"A magic weapon, it shouldn't be!"
Thinking so, Lu Nan still packed his things as fast as he could and entered the cave.
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"650 spirit stones! 50 small evil charms and 15 qi tonifying pills! ”
This is the harvest of this magic weapon sale.
Lu Nan rubbed his hands and muttered, "It's really sent this time!" ”
If it weren't for his fear of death, he would really have to thank the strangeness of this closure.
In peacetime, where is such a good thing?
Lu Nan stabilized his mentality, so as not to get carried away.
After this period of cultivation, the proficiency of Qingfeng Gong has passed half, and judging from the current resources, it will not take long to pass the mastery stage and reach Dacheng.
And the realm too.
The mastery-level Qingfeng Gong was paired with the Huiling Pill, which made his proficiency increase extremely quickly.
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In the evening, Lu Nan finished practicing and walked towards the room where the ink dog was placed.
Before he could even step into it, a low roar was heard, and seven ink dogs walked back and forth, full of unease, and more obvious than before.
"Is weirdness getting closer?"
Lu Nan didn't know how the ink dog sensed, but even if he guessed wrong, he didn't care.
If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens.
He cautiously returned to the surface, and when the sky began to darken, he changed his outfit again, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked out.
"Do you know that there was an accident in Fang City today?" Jiang Cheng is repairing the yard, and it looks like it has been repaired.
Zhang Tao stood next to him with a basin, saw Lu Nan, and hurriedly said.
"What's the matter?" Lu Nan's heart sank slightly: Isn't it weird that has begun to appear?
Since the last time the lantern was badly damaged, there have been very few strange incidents in the village, and the occasional one or two have not made any waves among the monks.
"It's not! Someone is selling magic weapons! It is said to be an abacus! Guess what's the price of the deal? ”
"How much?"
"1500 lower grade spirit stones! OMG! If I had so many spirit stones, I would definitely be able to advance to the middle stage of Qi refining! Zhang Tao's eyes were glowing green.
Many people know about the abacus monk coming to find trouble in Lu Nan, but not including Zhang Tao in front of him.
1500 of the ghost!
It's 1300!
There were obviously some minor flaws in the news that came out, but Lu Nan had no intention of correcting it, and said with emotion: "It's really rich!" ”
"Yes! If only it were mine! ”
Lu Nan said with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou still looks at the point, I don't know how many people's blood has been dyed with that magic weapon!" ”
With that, he turned and walked away.
When I arrived at Fang City, Lu Nan walked around, and there were 50 small evil charms and 100 catties of fresh meat in my hand.
There is not much food on the market, and Lu Nan guessed that it should be a group of people who died before, resulting in a surplus of food, and then seeing that the price of food has skyrocketed now, someone will take out some of it and sell it.
The spirit stones obtained from selling magic weapons cost seventy-seven eighty-eight, and there were only 140 pieces left.
He won't touch the money for the time being, and keep it for backup.
And the small evil talisman, this is the best rune paper to deal with weirdness, much more useful than many spells, and now that weirdness is coming, it must be safe to buy more rune paper with you.
Your own life is the most important thing!
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Lu Nan didn't go through the front door, but slipped quietly into the courtyard through the backyard.
It would be difficult to do this in normal times, but now that the fog is shrouded, if it weren't for the close distance, it would be impossible to see the human figure clearly.
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The family has plenty of surplus food, and my heart is a lot more stable.
In the next two days, Lu Nan dug up the trap in the courtyard that the old monk had buried before.
This time, I was prepared, and spent a few lower grade spirit stones to buy a batch of stainless steel long swords from the Fang Market, and then inserted them upside down at the bottom of the pit.
From above, the tip of the sword has a cold glow, and the tip of the sword is still glowing with some bright colors.
This is the venom bought from an old monk's stall, it is said to come from a quasi-spirit beast poison sac called the white thread snake, which is quite terrifying, after ordinary monks are poisoned, they will be paralyzed in a very short period of time, and their movements will be slow.
"I don't know how it works!"
Lu Nan didn't know how credible the stall owner's words were, and the words that came out of the buyer's mouth could be said to be nine out of nine.
If it weren't for the fact that these venoms weren't expensive, he really wouldn't have bought them.
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Time passed little by little.
In the burrow, the fog continued to spread, getting heavier and heavier.
The restless ink dogs in the room began to get lost, and one or two simply spun in place.
The fog rolled, and a figure approached, looked at it for a while, and nodded in satisfaction.
"The range is much bigger! At least twice as close as before the entry. It's a pity that the concentration is a little lacking! ”
The longest line of the ground cave is more than a thousand meters, and the small fog technique of the proficient level can cover half the distance.
Maybe there will be some retreat in the open area, but it shouldn't be too bad, and there are still three or four hundred meters in diameter.
"The closer you get to the midpoint of casting a spell, the thicker the fog becomes! The further out, the thinner! ”
This is a bad drawback, and it undoubtedly points the enemy in the direction of breaking out of the fog.
However, this is also something that can't be helped, if there is no such defect, it is estimated that it will not be a small fog technique, but a fog technique, or even a big fog technique!
"I don't know what's going on out there!"
Lu Nan thought about it and left the cave.