Fu Wenxi suddenly remembered and suddenly asked, "Little wildflower, did you grow that broad bean for me?"

"You don't even get me any spiritual soil, I refuse to work. Little Wildflower said with a heartfelt voice.

"Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Ling Tu, I know. Fu Wenxi nodded and said, "Tomorrow, I'll go get you spiritual soil." ”

"Those strange spirit stones are also successful, but I told you, a sinner, that you are also blind, and you don't even have spiritual soil. There was a hint of contempt in the little wildflower's tone.

"You still need spirit stones?" Fu Wenxi knew that in the lost land, there were some strange minerals that would produce some spirit stones, but these minerals were generally developed and used to build alloy weapons used by spirit cultivators, and the price was expensive.

There is no way, in the lost land, ordinary thermal weapons fail, or there is no big left, only the alloy weapons refined from these minerals are the best to use.

Fu Wenxi thought about it, thought about it again, and immediately took out an old machete from the storage bag, and asked, "This seems to be made of the spirit stone minerals you said, do you want it?"

"Huh?" the little wildflower was stunned for a moment, and the thin vines wrapped around her, and after a while, she said, "Sinner, throw it at my feet." ”

"Oh oh?" Fu Wenxi listened and knew that this thing was also useful to her.

The knife was heavy, and he dragged it from the ground and placed it next to her roots. Then he watched that the little wildflower had slender vines wrapped around the sharp big knife, and Fu Wenxi was a little worried, would the thin vines of the little wildflower be injured by the blade?

In the next second, Fu Wenxi found that the big knife seemed to be a little deformed, and he thought he was dazzled, so he immediately wiped his eyes and tried hard to look at it.

At the moment when he wiped his eyes, the originally heavy and sharp broadsword turned into a twisted vine, and it was decaying at an extremely fast speed......

That's right, it's rotten......

"Little wildflower, this ......," Fu Wenxi said.

This big knife is naturally also Lu Qianyu's thing, a second-class weapon, put it on the night market or buy it on the dark web, and it can be sold for at least thirty gold coins.

One gold coin is 10,000 Chinese coins, think about it, he used to go out early and return late every day, working while going to school, and earning 2,000 to 3,000 Chinese coins every month.

Now, this little wildflower of the pit father has eaten his 300,000 Chinese coins in one bite......

Just as he was shaking his mind, the slender vines of the small wildflower were wrapped around the big knife, and the second-grade weapon was so rotten, gradually, it turned into dust, and there was not even a slag left.

The little wildflower shook the vines for a moment, seemed to lick her lips, and asked, "Sinner, is there anything else?"

"I'm ......" Fu Wenxi retreated again and again.

Lu Qianyu had five weapons on his body at that time, but two of them were commonly used by him, and the golden cicada did not do it after all, and returned the two weapons to him.

Therefore, in fact, Fu Wenxi was able to seize three weapons, a big knife, a long sword, and a small dagger.

The broadsword is a second-grade weapon, the longsword is a third-grade weapon, and the dagger is a fifth-grade weapon, which is very high-end.

It is said that the five-grade weapon is on the dark web, and it is generally sold for about 30,000 gold coins, which is a huge amount of money for the original Fu Wenxi, and he has never imagined to earn so much money after working for several lifetimes.

"Sinner, give me another one, okay......" Xiao Yehua's tone was a little coquettish, like a child who wants to beg for candy.

"Nope. Fu Wenxi shook his head and said, "Where are you flowering, you are simply a gold-swallowing beast, no, gold-swallowing grass?"

"Sinner, give me another ...... I'll help you break through the shackles of spiritual consciousness now, and then, I'll show you the general outline of Dafa, and I'll tell you—"

"With the general outline, you are a winner in life. ”

No matter how he listened, Fu Wenxi felt that the little wildflower was just fooling, but breaking through the shackles of spiritual sense was a fatal temptation for him.

He hesitated, hesitated, whether to eat the long sword for her too, he was going to sell it, and then secretly went to Jinling to buy a better house.

But come to think of it, what else does he need a house for, now that he lives in Nirvana Villa, waiting for him to come back from the loss of No. 7, does he still need a house? He should consider buying a cemetery.

No, he doesn't need to buy a cemetery, if there is a whole corpse, I think the Jin family will bury him, right?

Thinking of this, Fu Wenxi immediately took out the long sword from the storage bag-

The little wildflower didn't wait for him to take the long sword, the long vines rolled over, and directly rolled the long sword, and then the dense vines on her body stretched out.

The scene just now happened again, but in a moment, this little wildflower also ate the three-grade long sword, and there was not even the scum left.

However, even so, the little wildflower looked a little better than the leaves, and it seemed that it was not so yellow.

Fu Wenxi suddenly became interested, walked over and pulled her leaves, and said, "It's not so yellow, tsk......"

"Sinner......" Little Wildflower felt like it was just playing with her, yes, yes.

"Well, little wildflower, you've eaten a lot of my money. Fu Wenxi said with some heartache.

"I'll plant you flowers......" Wildflower whispered.

"Oh, I haven't seen the flowers yet, you haven't even grown broad beans. Fu Wenxi said angrily, "Now, should you give me a break through the shackles of spiritual consciousness and observe the general outline for me by the way?"

"This, that...... Sinner, it's a nice day. Wildflower said.

"Hold the grass!" Fu Wenxi grabbed her slender vine and scolded, "You say, are you fooling me?"

"No, no, please don't hold the grass...... "The little wildflower is going to cry, this ...... It's too much of a bully, isn't it?

"Then hurry up and help me break through the shackles of spiritual sense?" Fu Wenxi said busily, "I'll find you spiritual soil or other weapons tomorrow?"

"Sinner......" Little Wildflower sighed and said weakly, "We need three chapters of the law, I can break through the shackles of spiritual consciousness for you, but you have to promise that under any circumstances, you will not be able to devour me......"

"You still say that I am a gold-swallowing beast? I eat really ordinary, you are a gold-swallowing beast, don't look at you like a human dog, you race, swallow everything, eat people, without spitting bones......"

Fu Wenxi was so angry that the green tendons on his head burst out, and he scolded: "I don't eat people." ”

"Then you can't eat grass, at least, you are not allowed to eat my grass?" said the little wildflower again, "You promise me, I will do it, otherwise, no matter how you hold the grass, I will not bird you, anyway, you are a sinner now, although your supervisor is not here now, but sooner or later, he will come, and when the time comes, he will beat you three times a day." ”