"Tianjiao is back. ”

Zi Shucai walked into the mountain col, and the people around her greeted her with a smile when they saw her.

"Well, it's back. Zishu replied with a smile.

"Tianjiao, I want to change to a second-level inscription, I don't know if you have one?"

As Zishu passed by a fire, one of the thin, middle-aged warriors asked.

Zishu stopped, paused, and nodded, "Yes, yes, but the second-level inscription, I don't plan to sell the beast core."

If you have the elixir I need, or a souvenir, you can exchange it. ”

When the middle-aged warrior heard this, he hurriedly took out an altar from the space bag, handed it over, and said, "This is the spiritual nectar we obtained when we went out this time, you can take a look." ”

Zishu took the jar, opened it, dug a little out of it, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

The aura is acceptable, but this jar is a little bigger than the head.

"As you know, my inscriptions work better than the average inscription.

I just trade with you at the price of the general second-level inscription, and it is impossible for the spiritual honey of your jar to be exchanged for the second-level inscription. Zishu said apologetically.

After she finished speaking, she sealed the jar and prepared to return it to the middle-aged soldier.

"In addition to this jar of spiritual honey, what about these royal jelly?" said the middle-aged warrior, and actually took out half of the hive.

Zishu glanced at him in surprise, it was amazing, he even gave the other party's lair.

Zishu squatted down and swept the beehive with his divine sense, and it was actually a small spirit bee.

The small spirit bee is the smallest of all bees, and the adult spirit bee is only the size of a finger.

This head is really small in the Great Wilderness.

Although it is small, it is difficult to entangle, especially the small spirit bees in winter.

It's good if you don't provoke it, but once you do, it's the result of not dying.

The tail needle of the little spirit bee is poisonous, if there is no antidote pill, even if it is an intermediate warrior, as long as it is hit, it will not survive for an hour.

Zishu's gaze swept over these people, thinking that they could cut off a small half of the hive and bring it back, it should have paid a lot of price.

Hey, the bee chrysalis inside are still alive, and if they are put into the space, they should be able to harvest a lot of nectar next year.

"These bee pupae are good, and they must be delicious when fried. ”

Zishu slammed his mouth, looked at the middle-aged warrior and asked, "What is your usual weapon?"

"Spears, I use them. When the middle-aged soldier heard this, he responded happily.

This person is so lucky, she happened to be inscribed with a spear last night.

Zishu flipped his hand and took out the spear, threw it over, and said, "Lingmi, plus the beehive, you give me ten more intermediate beast cores."

You try the inscription first, and if you think it's appropriate, we'll make a deal. ”

The middle-aged soldier raised his hand to catch the spear, and after inputting spiritual power, his eyes lit up, and his figure jumped, and he came to the open space in the col and tried it on the spot.

Zishu stood in place, waiting for him to stop before asking, "How?"

"Yes, according to the price Tianjiao said, I changed it, this is ten fierce beast cores. ”

The middle-aged warrior touched the spear in his hand, very satisfied, he walked over, counted out ten intermediate fierce beast cores, and handed them to Zishu.

Zishu took it, put the beehive on the ground into the space with honey, and arched his hand towards the middle-aged warrior and the people around him

"You're busy, I'll go back first, and if you have spiritual grass or other spiritual objects in the future, you can also come to the bun shop to change the inscription. ”

"Thank you. The middle-aged warrior gratefully arched his hand towards Zishu.

"Tianjiao walks slowly, when we find the high-grade spirit grass, we must find Tianjiao to change the name. The people around laughed.

After Zishu left, the surrounding soldiers saw the middle-aged man, and the joy that could not be concealed was gathered around and asked, "How is this inscription?"

"Okay, I tried it just now, and this artifact has a thirty percent increase in martial arts. The middle-aged warrior said excitedly.

"Thirty percent? The third-level inscription is only an increase of thirty percent? It seems that you have earned, using a second-level inscription beast core, you actually exchanged it for a weapon equivalent to a third-level inscription. Next to him, a soldier who was familiar with him said sourly.

"Of course he made it, he also made a lot of money, you didn't notice that this weapon is made of dark iron, and this method seems to be the usual method of the Ministry of Heavenly Works.

Everyone knows that the weapons created by the Ministry of Heavenly Engineering are better than the weapons outside, but the price is a little more expensive.

I'm afraid that his inscription weapon not only has a thirty percent increase in martial arts, but also has other effects. An old soldier next to him who had studied weapons quite a bit spoke.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, you don't believe it, when the black python comes back from the next hunt, you ask him. ”

"I'd like to change it to one like this. ”

"Who doesn't want to change, the key is to be able to get something that Tianjiao is excited about. ”

The black python held the spear and was only happy and did not notice that there were several warriors around, and when they looked at the spear in his hand, their eyes were dark.

The men glanced at each other, then withdrew from the crowd and returned to their fire, and after a quick roast of meat, they left the col and walked deeper into the back mountain.

"This bun shop is quite stocked, if only I could"

One of them turned his head to look at the busy bun shop, whispered, and gestured.

"Shut up, haven't you heard that they are friendly with the young master of Mingxi? The man who seemed to be the leader scolded.

"It's not in the city, we can be outside, you also saw it just now, this kind of second-level inscription, she is all on her body.

I heard that she has to go outside to practice every day, we" he said here, giving the others a look, and the rest of the words, he didn't say, everyone understood.

The others suddenly stopped talking.

Zishu changed to the hive, thinking that he would drink the nectar in the future, he was in a very good mood, and when he met the soldiers who greeted him, he also responded with a smile.

Blue Scales comes over every other day to get soup from the bun shop, and the people sent by Qiushui also come every other day.

Xinghui has been running over several times in the past month or so.

When these people saw it, they naturally felt that Zishu's background was extraordinary, and they didn't dare to offend.

After all, they are still on Mingxi's territory, and Zishu can make friends with the two young masters of Mingxi, so it is not something they can afford to offend.

Not only them, but even the shops on North City Street.

Some time ago, when I knew that the bun shop not only sold steamed buns, but also sold various medicines, and also bought spiritual grass, some people were also secretly planning to find an opportunity to deal with Zishu's group secretly.

As a result, it was found out later that a group of people in Zishu actually had a lot to do with the young master of Xinghui and the young master of Qiushui.

I heard that the young master of Qingli in Haitian, after living here at night, did not dare to act rashly.

Since this group of people lives in the back mountain, they don't seem to have lived for a long time, and if they really want to do business for a long time, they will definitely rent a shop on the main street.

Besides, the spirit grass they acquired from the past was only a small part, and there was no need to offend the three young masters for this benefit.

The most important thing is that behind the young master of Qiushui, there is still a traceless young master.

Therefore, Zishu's steamed bun shop has been able to open smoothly until now, and it is still stained with starlight, autumn water, and the light of Qingli.

If it weren't for the tiger skins of these three young masters floating there, it is estimated that this bun shop would have closed long ago.

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