Chapter 116: Disposing of Storage Bags
The young man's figure froze in vain, reaching out to touch the pig's head of the black pig in his arms.
The trick that had always been good didn't work, and the black pig turned his head and dodged his hand.
The black pig jumped out of the boy's arms.
Huang Yifan didn't know why, he was a little panicked, as if he had been caught by his parents for something bad.
But the problem is that he didn't do anything bad, did he?
Isn't it just acting like something?
Is this also wrong?
His voice gradually changed from panic to calm, "Rhubarb, you listen to my explanation." ”
The black pig has half of the pig's face on its side, and communicates with the boy in the same heart:
You said.
By the way, what's going on with that expression on your face?
Liu Yixiang: Rhubarb, don't you praise me for acting well?
Rhubarb said he didn't want to pay attention to him, and was a little unhappy.
The boy ignored the strange glances of the monks around him and the black pig, and crouched down, his eyes level with the black pig.
It is very serious to communicate with it in the same heart: You may not believe it when you say it...... I don't know who it is.
Black Pig looked puzzled.
Xiangxiang, you're pretty good at making it up, and you almost cheated me.
You don't know who Ran Ran is?
Huang Yifan is straightforward: I don't know who Ran Ran is, this is all a person I fabricated out of thin air.
In order to get that belly pocket without bothering.
Big Yellow Fox Suspicious: Are you really not out there?
The young man blurted out in his heart without thinking about it: There is no one else, there is no Ranran, I only have Huang Huang.
The black pig's face was slightly better.
After another pause, he squinted at him: Then you pretended to be quite similar just now, do you know a lot about men and women?
The young man's crouching body stiffened again, and then he thought of something, and his eyes rolled.
There is a way to strike first.
He didn't answer the big dog's words, but crackled and asked a long list of words, one sentence after another, not giving Rhubarb the slightest chance to react.
- Then why do you know so well about men and women? Don't you understand your heart? I suspect that I have someone outside? Rhubarb, you've changed.
On the ground, the black pig's bulging cheeks gradually disappeared.
A confused look appeared in its dark eyes, and the question that suddenly smashed over made it not know how to answer.
Something doesn't seem right?
The boy shook the black pig's head, which immediately disturbed Rhubarb's thoughts.
Thinking of the boy's question, I couldn't help but panic, it was just a glance when I looked at the mortal book?
Xiangxiang doesn't think it's that kind of ...... Vicious dog, right?
Rhubarb is lacking in qi, and said: Just... It looks like it's in the book.
The boy couldn't help but pinch the black pig's ears.
Read less books in the future.
Oh.
However, this matter was also solved by Huang Yifan in a hurry, and asked Rhubarb a wave of rhetoric.
The boy and the black pig didn't notice the foolish gaze of the monks who passed by.
......
Huang Yifan reconciled with the black pig as before, and held it in his arms again at this time.
Walking outside the unchanging cave, the stone platform under the cave is nothing more than a different placement of items.
Looking at the broken sword tips on the stone platform, as well as the worn, dusty fragments of secret treasures, he was very greedy.
It's a pity that the number of "discerning eyes" has been used up today.
I can only wait until tomorrow when the system resets the number of treasure scouts, and then come to the dark market.
He was very satisfied with the peach-colored golden butterfly wearing a flower belly pocket that he had picked up.
The only thing is that this is obviously a teleporting spirit treasure, but its appearance is so improper.
I really can't imagine what kind of evil taste the refiner who refined this belly pocket has in mind.
Refine the teleportation spirit treasure into the shape of a belly pocket.
It's no wonder that he didn't notice anything different about this belly pocket at first, and this belly pocket didn't reveal the slightest breath.
He really couldn't associate this belly pocket with Lingbao.
He was able to buy this belly pocket smoothly, and it was thanks to rhubarb that he got this teleportation spirit treasure, otherwise he would not have swept his belly pocket with a probe bag.
Of course, there are also certain elements of his good acting.
It's not that he blows, but his acting skills are becoming more and more proficient now.
Huang Yifan touched his chin, anyway, there are still three months left before half a year, and he can stay in Xuanming City for a few more days.
If you come to the dark market again every day, you will be able to sweep any secret treasures.
He can't waste all that time.
Hey.
The black pig lying on his back in his arms was straight to the young man's chin, and it could see Xiangxiang's nostrils and Xiangxiang's smug expression.
Secretly rolled his eyes.
Slander in my heart: What kind of strength is Xiangxiang proud! Obviously, its acting skills are not bad.
......
Along the way, he only saw the cave where he bought things, and he didn't see any place where he seemed to deal with things that could not be seen.
He didn't want to delay any longer, he still wanted to go back to refining the elixir.
So he found a monk at random, arched his hand, and the light in his eyes was uncertain.
"This brother, where is the place where the dark market sells things?"
The monk raised his eyebrows, "You follow this warm pearl until you come to a place where there is no light." ”
"Thank you. ”
"It doesn't matter. ”
Huang Yifan got the news he wanted, hugged the black pig, and sped up his pace and walked along the pearls on both sides.
After a while, they came to a junction between darkness and light.
The great shadow was reflected on the ground by the warm pearl, which was nothing to him, and his eyes could clearly see everything in the darkness.
There were more figures in the darkness than he had seen in the light, and the voices of the people were boiling, and from time to time he could hear the shouts of buying big or buying small.
He stepped into the shadows and paced in the direction from which the sound had come.
Slowly pushed open the stone door in the dark shadow, and walked in, the inside was still the same black.
It's just that there is a faint green fire burning around, and the green fire light hits the blue-faced fanged mask, which makes him feel strange out of thin air.
This is the dark market.
There are many small wooden tables in the dark market, and the wooden tables are surrounded by monks, gambling big and small.
He stood aside and watched for a while, and as for whether the monks used the aura to cheat, he didn't know.
There are many gambling games like this in the dark market, and there is only one place where it is not as noisy as it is, and occasionally two or three monks come by and talk to the friars who are lying there.
A rattan chair with a nun lying on it.
There is nothing but that.
The nun lying on the rattan chair formed two different sensations from everything around her, which was distinct.
Almost instantly, Huang Yifan was sure that there was no one to deal with...... place.
Avoiding the noisy crowd, he walked over to the friar lying on a wicker chair and stood still.
The thin lips opened lightly, and the voice was flat, "Can you store the storage bag?"
The friar's eyes suddenly opened, and she smiled, "Accept!
With a flick of the slender jade hand, the young man's vision suddenly changed greatly.