"Thank you for not killing. ”

The old man got up, took his already unconscious grandson in his arms, and staggered out of the cave.

He left the cave, quickly descended the mountain, and after meeting up with his people, he packed up his things and left the tribal market as fast as he could.

Thousands of calculations, just to sell more ferocious beast cores, as a result, not only did not get a single fierce beast core, but also almost died.

As for whether the old man regretted it in his heart, Zishu didn't know.

After the old man left, Qiushui bent down and picked up a jar of spiritual nectar on the ground, handed it to Zishu, and said, "Zishu, do you want it?"

Zishu raised his hand and pushed it away, and said with a light smile: "No, I still have half a can, which is enough for roasting meat." Keep it for yourself. ”

When Qiushui heard this, he put the jar of spiritual honey in his hand into his space bag, and let Aunt Bing put away the rest.

Seeing that the matter here was settled, he beckoned the wind to go to the side to continue trading.

Feng took a lot of snakes and shed them before, and the two of them haven't said the price yet, so let's continue.

After the three of them left, Zishu's eyes turned to the inscription hanging on the mountain wall.

She raised her hand to take down a large knife from the mountain wall, and after inputting spiritual power, the inscription on the knife lit up.

This is a first-class inscription, and it is engraved with a sharp gold inscription.

Zishu didn't know how many times she had drawn this inscription, but she recognized it at a glance.

The inscription on the broadsword dimmed, and Zishu put the broadsword back on.

Raising his hand, he took another spear.

Or a sharp gold inscription map.

Zishu took down the inscriptions on the left one by one and looked at them, and the first-level inscriptions were basically used in sharp gold inscriptions.

The sharp gold inscription map, which can increase the sharpness of the weapon, is indeed the best choice as a weapon.

Zishu looked around at the opposite side, and the inscriptions in the cave were all weapons, and there was no defensive armor.

Bows and arrows like mulberry leaves, Zishu didn't see them either.

Qiushui saw that Zishu looked at the inscription all the way, which would hold an iron hammer, kept staring, did not put it down for a long time, and asked: "Zishu, do you still want to buy the inscription?"

"If you don't buy it, I'll take a look. After Zishu finished speaking, he put the hammer in his hand.

This hammer was a second-class inscription, and there were two inscriptions on it, one of which was Ruijin, and the other was unknown to her.

The reason why she kept staring just now was to memorize the inscription on it.

Aunt Bing had been paying attention to Zishu's movements, and when she heard the words, she glanced at Zishu meaningfully.

If she is not mistaken, this little girl is silently remembering the inscription on the inscription.

What kind of talent needs an inscription diagram, it is naturally an inscription master.

This little girl has broken through to the realm of the divine soul, and she naturally knows it, but breaking through to the realm of the divine soul does not mean that she can become an inscription master.

Could it be that at such a young age, she is still a master of inscriptions?

With this thought, Aunt Bing shook her head, impossible.

If you want to become an inscription master, you need not only talent, but also the recipe of inscription liquid.

If you want to be promoted to become an inscription master, you must have a master, and it costs a lot of money in the middle.

Moreover, even if there is a master to take it, it will take a long time.

This girl is so young, it's impossible.

Zishu then took down the inscriptions on the other wall and looked at them again.

On the other hand, Uncle Feng had already sold the materials in his hand to Litianye, and the price given by Litianye was even higher than what he had heard.

Uncle Feng is very satisfied with this.

Before Zishu came back, he had already sold all the other materials to the Black Iron Tribe, and the rest were now sold to Litianye and exchanged for Qi and Blood Pills.

Zishu put the last inscription back on the mountain wall, turned his head to look at Uncle Feng, and asked, "Uncle Feng, are you okay over there?"

"Alright. Feng said with a happy face.

The pills that were exchanged this year, because of the contribution of the Hydra Department, were more than double that of previous years.

Zishu bowed slightly, turned his head to look at Litianye, and asked with a smile, "I don't know if Elder Night can collect Yeming Sand here?"

"Luminous sand? Naturally, it has to be harvested, but the minimum must be white luminous sand, and black luminous sand is not harvested. Hearing the words from the night, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know, what is the price of white luminous sand, and what is the price of pale golden luminous sand?" Zishu asked directly.

"This depends on the quality of the vintage of the luminous sand, the higher the vintage of the luminous sand, the higher the price. After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Zishu.

can say the pale golden luminous sand, it seems that this little girl has goods in her hands.

Previously, this girl had read all the inscriptions in the cave, and he naturally thought of the questions that Aunt Bing could think of.

Moreover, now that Zishu actually has luminous sand in his hand, he thinks that even if this girl has not become an inscription master, it should not be far away.

He didn't look down on Zishu because she wasn't the young master of the upper part.

There are countless people in the Great Wilderness, and no one can say that it is not necessarily, what will be the achievements of the person in front of him in the future.

He has walked in the Great Wilderness for many years and has seen many geniuses of the lower tribes.

Today, she may be inconspicuous, but in the future, she may be able to become the right-hand man of a young master.

Moreover, the Tianjiao War in a few years will also be an opportunity for the geniuses of these inferior tribes to rise.

Hearing this, Zishu waved his hand and took two animal skin bags and put them on the ground, and said, "What does the Night Elder think of the quality of my Night Sand?"

Looking at the waist-high animal skin bag on the ground, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he stepped forward quickly, opened the animal skin bag, grabbed a handful of white luminous sand from it, rubbed it with his hand, and put it under his nose to smell it.

"This is a hundred-year-old luminous sand, well, one bag can be exchanged for 50 intermediate fierce beast cores. ”

Li Tianye put the luminous sand in his hand into the animal skin bag, and after finishing speaking, he reached out and opened another animal skin bag, and grabbed a handful of pale golden luminous sand from it.

Seeing these pale golden luminous sand, he was a little excited from Tianye, and after careful inspection, he said: "This is more than three hundred years of pale golden luminous sand, and the quality is good." This beast skin bag can be exchanged for two high-grade fierce beast cores. ”

Feng Wenyan, who was standing behind Zishu, put the hand on his side, trembled, and endured it so that he did not lose his temper.

He didn't expect this nightshade sand to be so expensive, and when he thought of the mountains of glowscented sand piled up in the Zishu space, the wind couldn't calm down his excitement.

When Zishu heard this price, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

She waved her hand and took out 20 bags of white luminous sand from the space, and said, "These are all white luminous sand, exchange them for equivalent intermediate qi and blood pills for me." ”

She thought for a while, and then changed her words: "Replace it with five more blood replenishing pills, five detoxification pills, and the others will be replaced with intermediate qi and blood pills." ”

These pills were prepared by her for a period of time, when she went out to practice.

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