Chapter 32 This martial art, the evil sect

The breeze is blowing.

The jade Ruyi hanging on his chest came with a hint of coolness, awakening Wei Xiaobao, who had lost his mind.

Three bloody knives stopped on Wang Wu's neck, and he was frightened to collapse.

"Great, my lord spares his life."

"Why are you spying on our three brothers?" Wei Xiaobao's voice was as cold as a cold night.

"Adult, little Wang Wu, come and see the fun, really, I just want to steal things, I haven't killed anyone, I swear!" Wang Wu raised his hand.

When am I a fool?

Wei Xiaobao took a look at the big treasure and the second treasure of the dark red battle armor and controlled the big treasure.

"Hair, heaven, Tao, oath, word."

"I'll send, I'll swear, I, Wang Wu, swear, if I kill someone before today, I won't be able to cultivate an inch. Big, adult, this is the secret of the villain, I live on this. Wang Wu excitedly took out a book of animal skins.

"Shadowless Empty Hand"?

Spell?

looked at this gray-haired boy in surprise.

Wei Xiaobao threw the cheats into the storage ring: "Sneaking as a man, a big knife is the king!" ! ”

"Yes, yes, my lord is right, I love broadswords, and broadswords are the strongest......"

Wang Wu patted his ass and ran away, but he didn't know that in the future, Wang Wu, the big knife who would cross Zichuan, looked up to the sky and sighed, I actually don't like to play with a big knife, just to break the shadow in my heart.

Combat skills: Cross fist + in the army, 11111/100000/Amazing;

I'm hungry!

Blinded?

With more than 10,000 proficiency, how many times will my special demon go crazy again, and I won't become a great martial artist?

This martial art, the evil gate!

Look left and right, and then look down.

It's the same for a dime.

The three blood-armored blood-faced martial artists, on this mountaineering road, no one recognized him as a little eunuch.

Even the Black Meteor Knife turned red.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Nibbling on beef jerky, Wei Xiaobao decided to team up with Dabao Erbao to do a steamed bun business.

Practice, make money, and make money!

The three bloody brothers are famous in the second and third districts, and their business is booming.

Occasionally, there are some people who want to kill people and sell more goods.

All of them died under the three Blackfall Blades.

Three madmen, all of whom practiced the short-lived combat technique "Cross Fist in the Army", formed a three-talent formation, and it was a fierce mess.

Every two days, Wei Xiaobao will quietly come to the Peace Hotel for a wave of big consumption.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Two districts and three districts, surprisingly peaceful.

Big guys can eat Linggu steamed buns, and there is hope for the future.

"Good guy, big sister, we have an opponent, and it's also three people." There is a thing in the red.

"The gutsless." Bai Suzhen despised it.

"The steamed bun merchant is definitely connected with those three martial artists." Qingshuang affirmed.

"The second sister is so smart, eldest sister, you give way, I will be the second sister." Hongzhong has a very strong chest, and eating more poison is a great benefit.

"Shut up, someone is coming."

Mind Reading!

To be fair, a little snake girl loses one.

[Eunuch Dog, it's finally here, this time I've made a fortune, worthy of our three sisters, and at the same time I have transformed and fallen to the peak of qi refining, stepping into the low-level area. I just don't know if he can eat so much thousand-year-old spiritual milk. ]

[Steamed bread merchant, great, he can eat steamed bread and beef jerky every day in the future, I hope he can buy the heart of spiritual milk, and he will find nine at once, and he will not worry about resources when he cultivates to Jindan.] It's still the second sister who is powerful, and she didn't wear clothes, so she turned into a snake and killed the difficult earth dragon. ]

[Be careful, in case this little eunuch colludes with the three bloody brothers, it will be trouble!] I hope to shoot all at once, our three sisters, dormant for two years, and go to the East China Sea to break out of the sky after freedom. ]

Degenerate? Snakes? Earthworm?

The three sisters of the snake spirit are really not simple.

Hit the top?

Metamorphosis is the natal talent of the White Snake?

Send me a shot and I'll be weak?

Strip the snake, and pay more attention to the movements of the green snake in the future.

The Heart of Spiritual Milk?

That's the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, and there is a chance to condense it.

If you build a foundation and eat one, you can also skyrocket by one level, not to mention just refining gas?

One goes down, although it only jumps one day in the early stage, it is full of stamina, and the massive spiritual milk essence will purify the aura for a long time, wash your body, and the cultivation speed will soar.

It is comparable to the marrow cleansing pill that does not exist in this world.

Wei Xiaobao showed a sincere smile: "White girl, green girl, red girl, long time no see." ”

"Not much nonsense, follow me!" Bai Suzhen pointed to a dark passage.

Deep underground.

Wei Xiaobao was vigilant in his heart: "What do you mean?" ”

"Scared? Still in business! There are too many thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and we all have to die if the breath leaks, and these nine flags are medium-grade magic weapons, which can cover the breath. Bai Suzhen explained.

"Millennial Spirit Milk? How much? Wei Xiaobao pretended to be shocked.

"More than you think." Qingshuang learns to put it into practice.

"My beef jerky and beef marrow pills are full of storage rings." Wei Xiaobao took out two rings.

"Good, good!" Nothing is more exciting than Hongzhong.

"Sure enough, the three bloody brothers are your people, first negotiate the price and inspect the goods." Qingshuang threw out a jade bottle.

Call!

Take a sip on the head.

The spiritual power of one drop of the thousand-year-old spirit milk is equivalent to a low-grade spirit stone.

It doesn't sound like much, but the spiritual milk can be sucked in seconds, and there are no impurities, and a Zhuji can return most of the spiritual power with a drop.

It's a must-have thing for killing.

It is used for daily cultivation, and the rate is increased by three or five times, depending on the quality of the exercises.

But almost no one does it, they all use it to save lives, and in life-and-death battles, they can be used to restore blood in a moment.

Even if Jin Dan drops down for more than ten years, he may be able to kill the enemy by a small level.

"Two drops at a time." Wei Xiaobao said after careful consideration.

"The auction is at least ten, it's too low, we have tens of thousands of drops." Qingshuang shook her head.

"You say it's an auction, but do I dare? Renting out on a large scale, have I lived enough? Conscience price, not profitable. Wei Xiaobao smiled in his heart.

Can raising black spirit fish with thousand-year-old spirit milk be ripe?

No, just use 10,000 years, it's a big deal, throw a heart of spiritual milk in the spiritual spring.

"Take a step back, one drop of three spirit stones, jerky, and cow marrow pills, at twice the price of you. After the transaction, there is also a 10,000-year-old spirit milk. Qingshuang didn't continue to ink.

"Deal!"

There are three types of trading materials.

A pound of beef jerky is a brand, and twice as many as two lower-grade spirit stones.

One cow marrow pill, ten brands, twice is equal to twenty spirit stones.

Linggu steamed buns, 1 zero point one spirit stone, twice zero point two.

The three bloody brothers, the explosion of business in the past seven days, grabbed 780,000 brands.

The beef marrow balls in the nearby Peace Hotel were all empty for Wei Xiaobao, and there was not much beef jerky left.

17,000 drops of thousand-year-old spirit milk, 50,000 spirit stones, and with one conversion, Wei Xiaobao sent out dozens of storage bags with different spaces.

Linggu steamed buns are 100,000, worth 20,000 spirit stones.

10,000 catties of beef jerky, also top 20,000 spirit stones.

500 cow pith, more than 10,000.

Dozens of storage bags, plus dozens of good magic weapons, all regarded as fractions.

Next comes the big head.

"More than 7,000 drops of 10,000-year-old spirit milk, five medium-grade spirit stones per drop, no two prices." Qingshuang continued to speak as a snake in the Three Snake Girl.

"Eh, I bought it and saved it for the golden pill to be used again? Young girl, make a price with a conscience. "Wei Xiaobao played the true character of a profiteer.

"Hmm, how much do you say?" Hongzhong has already nibbled on beef jerky.

I dare not say.

Didn't you see Miss Bai Suzhen not far away, her chest was heaving, and she was about to explode?

Wei Xiaobao decided to overtake in the corner: "The three girls have dug up so much spiritual milk, and their luck is immeasurable, they must have given birth to the heart of spiritual milk, right?" ”

"yes, why don't you ......?"