According to the instructions of the stall owner, I walked through a narrow alley and found a stall specializing in demon beasts.

Compared with the center of Fang, it seems to be a lot quieter and quieter, against the wall, there are many iron cages, all kinds of sizes, most of them are covered with black cloth, and occasionally you can glimpse the scarlet beast eyes with fierce light through the gap in the black cloth.

As soon as she stepped into this place, several pairs of eyes looked at her together, there were inquiry, curiosity, excitement, contempt, contempt, etc., many eyes were intertwined, and the last black-robed middle-aged monk took the initiative to greet her,

"What kind of monster does the little girl want? I see that you are young, and I am afraid that the demon beast that is too ferocious will not be able to control it, so it is better to buy a finch feather, which looks beautiful and beautiful, and the attack power is not weak when you become an adult, most female fairies raise this. ”

As he spoke, the black-robed stall owner lifted the cloth and showed the feathers to the present day.

The gorgeous feathers suddenly hit the sight of the present day, and before she had time to look at the patterns on it, the stall owner had already covered the black cloth, and the faint light disappeared suddenly.

The black-robed stall owner asked confidently, "How is it, this finch feather didn't disappoint you, did it?" ”

"It's rare to see such a rare feather feather, I don't earn much from you, I only need two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and I will give you an extra exquisite lock to take the finch feather away, how does the little girl think about it?"

said that he was asking how he was thinking about it, but in fact, he didn't give him time to think about it, and a series of words made people dizzy, and if they were not careful, they would follow his words.

But now he said it wildly, and his head remained awake all the time.

One hundred lower-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone, and two hundred medium-grade spirit stones are twenty thousand lower-grade spirit stones, which is undoubtedly an astronomical amount for the current dynasty.

What's more, with her understanding of Shizun, she doesn't look like a rich person.

"I don't buy monsters." Now that the words fell, the stall owner's face under the black robe changed slightly, but in the end, he was a businessman, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"The little girl doesn't buy demon beasts, but comes to the demon beast stall, is there something wrong?"

Jin Chao asked, "Do you have a female beast that has given birth to a baby among the demon beasts you sell?" I want to buy some animal milk. ”

Only then did the black-robed stall owner see the little white hair in her arms, it turned out to be a small beast, motionless, and he thought it was a fox skin he bought.

The stall owner retracted his gaze, "Yes, three pieces of lower grade spirit stones for a bottle, if you want more, I will give you a cheaper, only two pieces of a bottle." ”

Jin estimated his assets and said, "I want two hundred bottles." ”

The stall owner bent down to count the bottles for her, and said without replying, "A total of four hundred spirit stones." ”

Looking at such a small bottle of beast milk, asking for four hundred spirit stones, she suddenly felt a little painful, and she rubbed her chin like a flattering person, as if she was afraid that she would regret it and not buy animal milk for herself.

Akira scratched its head, and the little one's eyes narrowed in enjoyment.

After buying the animal milk, I used the only little spirit stone left in the current dynasty to buy a spirit rune pen and a pile of yellow paper, which cost a hundred spirit stones.

After the things were complete, he left Fang City and walked to the no-man's land before taking out the flying spirit boat.

She is now more and more comfortable in driving the spirit boat, and the surrounding scene is retreating like a rapid, and only an afterimage remains.

In order to avoid hitting the mountain, the height of the spirit boat is controlled today, and it is very open with the floating clouds.

Suddenly, several green vines rose out of the ground, soaring into the sky, and enveloped the spirit boat!

Now she was caught off guard and planted on the wall of the spirit boat, and she didn't have time to protect herself with her spiritual power, and her whole body was about to be knocked apart.

The spirit boat was still shaking, and as soon as she got up, there was another strong feeling of weightlessness, which made her almost unstable.

Da Bai struggled to bite the piercing vine, but its strength was too small to do anything.

"Dabai, come here!"

Calling it today, the little white tiger hesitated for a moment and ran to her side.

"Summoned from the fire, all things are silent, burn!"

Jinzhao Qingyin shouted, a flame-colored fire feather gently floated down, sticking to the vines, and the red silk thread strangled it in an instant with lightning speed!

Boom –

The spirit boat sank.

Today, protecting Dabai, distracting himself from controlling the spirit boat, several vines drilled out again, hanging straight from the clouds, like an upside-down waterfall, blocking the way.

A figure as light as a swallow jumped up to the clouds, and said with a coquettish smile, "Little girl, hand over the little tiger in your arms, I may let you keep a whole corpse." ”

As for sparing a small life, it is impossible.

No one will leave themselves with hidden dangers, even if the other party looks as weak as an ant.

Jinchao hugged Dabai, and looked at the person with vigilant eyes, distracting her, "When did you set your eyes on me?" ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'll look at it when I'm buying and selling demon beasts at the stall where I ...... it."

The hand in the sleeve of the present day quickly pinched the trick, and a streamer popped out, and with a "whoosh", it pierced into the clouds, and the woman's voice suddenly stopped, and her face became ugly.

"What did you just do?"

Bang!

The five-colored light falling from the sky fell on Lingzhou's body, and a black-clothed male cultivator fell after him, he turned his head to look at the woman, and said coldly, "What are you talking so much nonsense with her?" ”

"Did you know that she almost sent out a distress signal?"

The woman in red pursed her lips, feeling distracted, but she also realized her carelessness and did not argue for herself.

Fortunately, the black wind stopped the distress signal in time.

But that little girl dared to bluff herself, thinking of this, the woman in red had a trace of fierceness in her eyes, and she gathered a ball of spiritual power in her palm, wanting to fight towards the present.

The woman was suddenly stunned, the empty spirit boat was pierced by her vines with many holes, and the residual leaves fell to the ground, which was very messy, but the goose yellow figure was not seen.

"Where's she?"

Hei Feng slapped his palm on the spirit boat, and said angrily, "It must be that we ran away while we weren't paying attention, and we didn't chase it yet!" ”

The woman almost gritted her silver teeth, she scolded, "I really underestimated her, I thought it was a white rabbit that was only slaughtered by others, but I didn't expect it to be a cunning fox!" ”

The two of them quickly fell to the ground, and Black Wind squatted down, observed the footprints on the ground for a moment, and said, "Go east." ”

After flying for a while, the footprints became shallower and shallower, and the black wind stopped without warning, and the woman bumped into his back, rubbed her nose, and complained, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm afraid we've fallen for her trick to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Black Wind said with a gloomy face.

"Red snail, you immediately turn around now and chase to the west! It's possible that she's going backwards! ”

The woman stroked her hair, the tails of her eyes were hooked, but there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, "What is the tiger leaving the mountain?" ”

"Didn't the footprints go along the east side?"

Black Wind had a look of anger on his face that he had been deceived, "You open your eyes and take a closer look, are these footprints?" ”

Hongluo took a serious look, and she saw the clue, "Illusion? ”

"Isn't this kind of unpopular thing long gone?"

If the magic is divided into three, six, nine and so on, even in the eyes of casual cultivation, illusion is only the lowest level, the least streamed thing.