Chapter 422: The Spirit Object Picked Up for White [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

After Wang Zijia got the answer, he first beckoned, detained the cheats on the stall, checked them, and confirmed that there was no problem, before throwing out 100,000 magic money and a cheatbook.

In fact, cheats trading is the easiest, because in this era, if you want to cheat on cheats, it is no less difficult than developing a new way.

As long as the authenticity and completeness of the cheats are confirmed, there is almost no possibility of mistakes or omissions.

"What kind of person, you still say that I am calculating, and I don't make up the difference between the exchange price of 100,000 magic money and ten taels of spiritual essence!" It's really a slam on the door! ’

After the puppet checked the cheats, he carefully put it away, and then he counted the money and found that it was only exactly 100,000, looking at the back of Wang Zijia leaving, there was a burst of resentment.

Wang Zijia flipped through the cheats, and after making sure that its spell was very suitable for him, Mei Zizi turned over and put it away.

With a good mood, I continued to wander around.

Probably lucky today, after walking the cross-shaped street in half, Wang Zijia stopped in front of a stall again.

What attracted Wang Zijia was not the items on the stall, but the information on a sign.

'Sell a baby deity artifact, it's a little tainted. Because of the pollution restriction measures, it is not possible to bring it here, so you can negotiate and inspect it on the spot. ’

Looking at the information on the sign, Wang Zijia was slightly excited and a little suspicious at the same time.

'Is this fishing?' ’

"You sell baby gods to condense spiritual things?" Wang Zijia suppressed the tumbling thoughts in his mind and asked.

"Yes!"

The stall owner glanced at Wang Zijia and replied, his momentum was not weaker than Wang Zijia's.

I don't know if it's also a baby god, or if I think I'm powerful and I'm not afraid of a baby god.

"How to trade, where to look?" Wang Zijia asked again.

The stall owner pondered for a moment and said, "I'm near the Moon Demon Cliff, can you reach it?" ”

'This breath is the infant god of the bone soul watching the battle? Or which uncle in the sect? It's not like fishing. ’

His thoughts flashed, and Wang Zijia said: "Aren't you happy to let Lao Dao go to the battlefield to find it?" ”

"I have nothing to do with the Bone Soul View and Wan Yu Sect, I am working in that area for some reason, and I can't get away for a short time." The stall owner replied.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, flipped his hand, and found an extremely ordinary standard artifact, the only thing that is not ordinary is that it actually has a mechanical mind.

"How about bringing this thing back, choosing a wild place, and then anchoring the old way?"

The stall master monk hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes! ”

"Lao Tao needs to be reminded that it must be in the wild, and if you want to do something, don't waste your efforts." Wang Zijia looked at the other party so crisply, and couldn't help but add.

"This is natural, I won't be so idiotic as to try to leave one here, I don't know if it's a god or a distraction, a baby god monk who wandered out!" The other party replied.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia didn't say anything more, threw the talisman-like artifact to the other party, and turned around and entered a street shop, and directly chose an empty landing room to go offline.

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In the underground base of Wan Yuzong and Bai Taofeng, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes.

didn't get up, the book appeared, and immediately took Wang Zijia to the chaotic sea space of the anchor point of the order talisman that he had just handed over, trying to peek into one or two.

Unfortunately, he is not the only one who is cautious.

After the other party received the artifact, it was obviously carefully sealed, and there may be more than one layer.

Therefore, in the chaotic sea of artifacts, Wang Zijia used the magic eye spell, but in the end he couldn't peek into anything.

had no choice but to retreat and quietly wait for the other party to call him.

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Moon Demon Cliff, Blood Poison Swamp area.

This was originally a terrifying man-eating swamp full of miasma, and recently because of the great war between the Bone Soul View and Wanyu Sect, it has affected the entire swamp.

Bombed the entire swamp all over again!

The blood sludge that had been precipitated for many years poured out a large amount of blood-colored poisonous mist, so that the entire blood poison swamp was shrouded in a layer of rich corrosive poisonous mist methane.

To the point where the monks stepped into it, they couldn't hold out for long.

Moreover, the blood mist miasma is not only extremely corrosive and toxic, but also can corrode the divine thoughts of the gods, and all kinds of strange environments have made this place a place for dark battles on this battlefield.

It was late at night, in the swamp, in a rare area of rocks.

A token was abruptly thrown in place, and for a moment the aura flickered, and all the forbidden seals disappeared.

In the next moment, the token expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an old way of Wang Zijia's incarnation.

"Woohoo!"

As soon as the avatar came into contact with the air, he felt a blood-colored corrosive mist.

"In the Swamp of Blood Poison? I would choose a place! Wang Zijia thought about it, looked around, and frowned again.

"What about people?"

Observing for a while, Wang Zijia didn't find the trading partner, and couldn't help frowning and said.

There was still no movement in the middle of the ring, so Wang Zijia had to wait in place.

After waiting for half an hour, the blood-colored mud on the side quickly squirmed, and a figure cautiously came out.

Obviously, while Wang Zijia was afraid of being ambushed, the other party was also afraid that Wang Zijia would do something. Both sides are quite cautious.

The fundamental reason for this is that neither side can be completely sure of the other's cultivation and camp.

Even if a faction is determined, it will be so.

There is a common situation among the authentic monks of the Demon Gate and the Xuanmen Sect, and they often do not reveal their true cultivation.

But the two sides are very different.

Because of the cultivation environment, many monks like to hide one hand, and some even hide a few hands, baby gods, and pretend to be real people in the new Meng circle, which is not a new thing.

And the Demon Gate is just the opposite, because of the harsh cultivation environment, many Demon Gate disciples like foxes and fake tigers, and often show three points, or even ten points.

Because in the Demon Gate of True Cannibalism, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger will not only not reduce trouble, but it is even easy to be eaten as a stupid pig!

Although both the righteous and demonic realms do not like to reveal their true cultivation, the difference in the environment determines the difference in behavior.

This huge difference makes it difficult to discern the truth from the false.

There was such a joke in history, two baby gods traded, because of an accident, they fought.

The two sides only to find out that one side is a real person pretending to be a baby god, and the other party is ······ It is the infant god who hides and cultivates into a primordial god.

Of course, this kind of extreme situation is not common, after all, it is not easy for a real person to pretend to be a baby god, and it is not easy to hide from the overhaul of the original god.

But because of these messy historical environments and various typical cases, the docking room between the demon cultivator and the authentic monk of the Xuanmen Sect has been created, and both sides are a little bottomless.

I'm afraid that the other party is a big guy!

and all expect the other party to be a fake!

While being cautious, I look forward to being able to eat all the people and goods without paying.

In short, the market environment has been messed up by the predecessors, resulting in an extremely bad trading environment!

At this moment, Wang Zijia and the trader who came out of the dirt in front of him are in this kind of situation where the hemp pole beats the wolf, and the two ends are empty.

The two looked at each other for a moment, because they were not real people, and they couldn't preliminarily judge each other's reality.

After a moment of silence, Wang Zijia took the initiative to ask, "What about the spiritual object?" ”

"No bargaining yet!" The whole body is flowing with mud, like a mud figure condensed by silt.

"I don't see anything, how can I negotiate the price? I don't know what type, what is the quality, how complete is it, and the degree of pollution is not known, I open one or two essences, do you sell them? Wang Zijia said speechlessly.

The mud puppet paused, hesitated for a moment, flipped over and found a box, and carefully opened it.

The 'spiritual object' in it is revealed!

It was a mass of flesh and blood full of ominous aura, with countless human faces and mouths wriggling and roaring, like thousands of unjust souls.

"Forehead······ Forgive the old man for being clumsy, what kind of spiritual thing is this? ”

Wang Zijia thinks that his knowledge reserve is strong enough, especially for infant gods and spiritual objects, during this time, he almost memorized the sect database, and when he saw this thing, his face was also at a loss.

That rich ominous aura is clearly the polluted core of a demon!

"Heart Divine Dao Superb Spiritual Object: Thousand Soul Crystals!"

Wang Zijia: "······"

"No wonder you can't bring it in, if the space means are through the body type, do you dare to bring it!" ’

'Is it really possible to take a piece of paper that has been stained with ink and is completely black, and say that it is white?' ’

At this moment, Wang Zijia looked at the spiritual object in front of him and was speechless.

He thought he had missed it, but the other party also thought that he had found a wronged man who wanted to be crazy about spiritual things······

Jinnima is talented!

It's polluted like this, and you tell me it's a spiritual thing: Thousand Soul Crystals?

What do you have to be crazy to use this thing?

The mind is the one that requires the most purity, if you really want to stuff this little thing into your body, you will go crazy in an instant!

"Do you want to? Because there is a little pollution, it is estimated that you can only refine the weapon, and sell it in a big way, just a thousand spirit essences! The other party looked at Wang Zijia and asked.

Ten million?

Are you stupid or are you stupid?

"You ······ thing" Wang Zijia didn't know how to phrase it, and said: "I'm not accurate for a while, I need a little bit of remnant, take it back and check it carefully, it's better to have a little more." ”

The clay puppet frowned, and finally carefully intercepted a little wriggling flesh and blood, the size of a mung bean, and threw it to Wang Zijia, saying:

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

After Wang Zijia got the things, he decisively escaped into the Chaotic Sea of Consciousness, and his eyes skyrocketed.

Spiritual Object: Thousand Soul Crystals

Status: Deeply contaminated

Value: 32

Introduction: I smoke, drink, play cards, work as a lady, and often be picked up in nightclubs, but I am still a pure blank slate!

Wang Zijia: "······"

It's really a spiritual thing!

Looking at this wriggling flesh, Wang Zijia was really surprised!

Pick up a spiritual object for nothing, can you not be surprised!

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On the other side, the clay puppet waited for a while, looked at Wang Zijia who seemed to be in a daze, and said, "Have you finished checking, do you want it or not!" ”

After Wang Zijia came back to his senses, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant, as if he had changed a person, he glanced at the other party indifferently, and said:

"What the are you idiots, polluted into this kind of, and you're embarrassed to sell it?"

"Ten million? Are you all right with your brain? Lao Dao is really a long insight today! ”

"You!"

"What are you, I think you're just wrong, wasting half a night of time, grinding and chirping!"

It was originally a cautious trading contact, but suddenly the style of painting changed abruptly.

Wang Zijia's stinking scolding directly stunned the other party.

"You're looking for death!" As soon as the clay puppet's face sank, he wanted to do it.

But Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for a long time, was faster than him.

Wang Zijia incarnated the old way, and his whole body suddenly flashed with red light, and his whole body was like a porcelain, and cracks appeared.

The next moment!

"Boom"

There was a shocking explosion, accompanied by a huge wave of air that swirled around the swamp, a blood cloud shock wave spread, and some parts slowly rose into the air.

The clay puppet only had time to put away the spirit object urgently, and without the slightest resistance, it was directly blown into powder.

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Fifty miles away from here, in a dark cave, there were two peak true monks.

One of them was giving another Dharma protector, and suddenly the one who was protecting the Dharma opened his eyes, and his breath fluctuated.

"Grass, inexplicably, there's something wrong with this demon cub!"

"Well, did you sell that?"

"Don't mention it, I thought I met a demon cultivator who was bold and wanted to be promoted and wanted to go crazy, and dared to use this thing, but I met a crazy person."

"Pull it down, your thing has been polluted like this, no matter how crazy the demon cultivator is, he probably won't dare to use it, he can't stand it!"

"Not necessarily, it's better than eating evil, right?"

"The kind of existence that dares to eat sins directly, it must be the peerless devil, people want it, do you dare to sell it!"

"Forget it, don't think about you. The battlefield has become more and more chaotic in the past few days, but it is getting cheaper and harder to pick up, let's hurry back to the sect in two days, the Bone Soul View and Wanyu Sect have obviously played out the dog's brain. ”

"This battlefield scavenger, I don't think I can get mixed up, and if I continue to mix it up, I will suffer sooner or later, so it's safer to run away as soon as possible."

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Wan Yuzong, the prince opened his eyes fiercely.

"Sample, it doesn't matter if you're a real devil or a demon cub, you can only eat ashes behind your ass anyway!"

With a happy face, he flipped his hand and sealed a polluted Thousand Mind Crystal the size of a mung bean that could not be seen as it was.

Tonight's luck is really good, not to mention the harvest of a suitable spell, but also to pick up a spiritual object for nothing!

In fact, if it weren't for the devil's offer of Taini Mahei, he might have shown great mercy, and really gave the other party 8,000 magic money as a hardship fee.

Probably!

The result······ forced him to eat black and eat black!

However, looking at the other party's final reaction, it should not be able to hurt the other party, and it is estimated that the spirit object has not been able to blow up the other party.

Anyway, he's already got his stuff, whatever!

Mei Zizi carefully examined it, and then got up and left the underground base, returning to the bedroom.

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Another night of wind and rain.

Early the next morning, Wang Zijia and Xiang Feifei got up to box, boxed, and went out separately after breakfast.

On the last day of the double today, take a look at the ticket folder and vote for some!

(End of chapter)