Chapter 335: Lust is frightened
The two spirit girls who were crazy were very well-behaved, and they followed the water cold tightly and became nervous again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter all, this is not a palace domain, and anything can happen.
Thousands of miles away, the eyes suddenly expanded. There are also more spirits. When I saw the three spirit girls, I was stunned.
"This is from Jinghan Palace".
"Yes".
"Wow!
Shui Han's face was slightly raised, with a little arrogance. Go straight to the "Baicao Pavilion".
"Water spirit friends are rare and rare, these days don't come, the master often thinks of you." The spirit man escaped from the stone pavilion and greeted him from afar.
"Wan Lingyou is really good at talking, don't you want to smash me again!"
"Hahaha! I offer the best price to my soulmates. These two beauties are "?
"Yang Ying, Huiyu, come for the first time, look at the market."
"Welcome, come and be a guest". The spirit priest approached Shui Han and leaned over with his mouth covered. "Recently, the exotic zerg has attacked the major spiritual ports again, and the market is bullish"!
"There are benefits for you".
Shui Han pulled Yang Ying and Huiyu into the stone pavilion. The pavilion was full of spirits, all of them full of blood, and they were so smoky that people couldn't breathe.
The three spirit girls entered the pavilion, and there was no spirit to care.
"Pavilion master, we have all waited for so long, when will there be, you can tell me the time."
"yes, what if you wait like this, what if the insects come?"
Wei Bo's eyes were closed, and there was no hint of urgency on his face. Let the spirits cry out.
All Rears walked over to Wei Bo. Beckon to the water cold.
Shui Han waited for the spirit girl to squeeze to the stone table. A clear light spread, and the five spirits stood in the empty space.
Wei Bo opened his eyes with a smile on his face. "How much does the water spirit friend bring this time".
Shui Han's spiritual consciousness breathed, and Yang Ying and Huiyu handed the spirit bag into Shui Han's hands.
"What price can the Lord of Wei Pavilion offer".
"The little girl has learned well". Wei Bo nodded. "You see, the price will be higher than before."
"How much higher"?
"This ......?" Wei Bo pressed the spirit bag in Shui Han's hand. "Forty-nine flower dew, thirty-seven flower souls, and more in the bag are mine."
Shui Han's delicate little hands were caught, and he couldn't care about shyness. This old fox is too dark, and if it is calculated, it will have to be compensated for less than a multiple.
"No, the remaining double belongs to me, and the remaining single belongs to you."
Wei Bo's eyes rolled and he smiled. "Deal".
Shui Han put the two holy bags on the table. Wei Bo glanced at it. "So little".
"A lot, a bag of a hundred drops of flower dew, a hundred wisps of flower souls, and that's all." As he spoke, Shui Han took out several spirit bags from the spirit bag.
"Dizzy"! let the little girl play tricks. Wei Bo figured it out this time, no matter how it counts, it's a double. "Little girl goblin".
Shui Han pouted, the old guy was a bad thief, and he suffered a loss last time. Eat a trench, grow a wisdom. This is also forced out by the old guy.
Wei Bo remained silent and handed the spirit bag to his disciple. Count one bag, and Shui Han takes back one bag. Guarding against the old guy like a thief.
The two bags were counted, and a hint of a ghost smile appeared on the corner of Wei Bo's mouth. "The water is cold! Those two bags have been discussed, these four bags, I will double you alone"!
"You ...... it"! Shui Han pointed at Wei Bo, this old guy really kept a hand, he really played black! Yang Ying and Huiyu watched quietly, and couldn't understand why Shui Han bothered to bother with his brains, play with his heart and eye and what the old guy calculated, the big deal is not to sell, change places. After all the calculations, the old guy still took advantage of the loophole.
Will jade pull the water chill. "Not for sale".
Shui Han shook his head slightly, Huiyu didn't know, although the old guy was fine and had a good reputation, what he said, one is one, two is two. The key is that the old guy is at stake, he won't die! After the catastrophe of the exotic zerg, you can see his skinny figure, like a loofah swaying in the wind.
The old treacherous and cunning is certain, but he never owes spirit stones. "This time the spirit stone is insufficient, let's count it next time!" You are not dumbfounded! Next time, in this spirit port where scattered spirits gather, whether you can survive until next time is a matter of two words.
It's worth it in the long run to play with the old guy.
"It's up to you". Shui Han sighed.
Number. A smug smile appeared on Wei Bo's face.
Wan Feng's eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of indebtedness. Before, he reminded Shui Han that he still fell into the master's trap.
"Master, Shan". Wan Feng's eyes widened.
Wei Bo craned his neck and stared at his triangular eyes. "Next bag".
Wan Feng hurriedly opened it. "Single".
Wei Bo looked at Shui Han, "Little girl, the road is very good"!
"Ahh Shui Han shouted with wide eyes.
Wei Bole is gone. "Next two bags".
Wan Feng opened the spirit bag with a disappointed expression. "Master, single".
"Wow! I miscounted again." Shui Han's eyes widened again.
"The little girl will play the way, let's see you next time". Wei Bo understood that Shui Han was afraid that he would change his hexagram in two bags and play tactics with him. However, this time I really let the little girl play. Wei Bo was a little unwilling in his heart, and there was no expression on his face.
"Reckoning".
Wan Feng handed over the fourteen spirit stones to Shui Han and secretly gave him a thumbs up. Shui Han stuck out his tongue and grimaced.
After receiving the spirit stones, Yang Ying and Huiyu each divided two pieces. The two spirit girls watched a big show, and after getting the spirit stone, they were very excited, this is twice as much as in the palace!
"Lord Wei Ting, last time, the black armor I talked about, is there any whereabouts."
"Don't mention it, the dead old man doesn't know where he died. It's hard to say that it's blood sausage." Wei Bo replied angrily.
"Then the good pavilion master is asking." Shui Han turned to leave.
"Hey, little girl, if you are interested in collecting insect souls, I will give you a high price." Wei Bo shouted to stop the water cold.
Worm Soul? Shui Han also thought about it, it was a matter of life. So far, I have not dared to take the blood service.
"Scattered spirits, there are many spirits, there are few spirit women, there are many essence blood and spirits consumed, one essence blood, and two spirits."
"Say it again". Shui Han didn't dare to agree, the old guy said the current price, the price of life, but not this price. What's more, the next time the market changes, it will change. Even if you want to go, you have to guard against the old guy.
Shui Han went out of the "Baicao Pavilion" and found a few streets. Sure enough, I didn't find the "Worm Pavilion", so I had to ask when I saw the stone pavilion. Although Yang Ying and Huiyu were curious, they didn't know why Shui Han wanted to buy black armor. The first time I came to Lingbu, let's play with it! When I saw the Lingnu's private belongings, I bought them ruthlessly.
"Kotei". ran dozens of pavilions, and there was no black armor that Bian Le wanted. Looking at this very inconspicuous stone pavilion, Shui Han was a little hesitant.
It's getting dark. "The last one, without us will go".
Yang Ying and Hui Yudao were not in a hurry, they came out just to play. If it weren't for the shyness in the bag, it would have been killed a long time ago, and it would have been swept over.
When I entered the pavilion, the smell of sweat came to my nose. Several old spirits sat together, shrugging their shoulders, hunched over their waists, and skinny as wood. Like a prawn. Heads are almost together, I don't know what to discuss?
The water cold waited to come in. Several cold airs rushed to his face, and his little face shivered, and he didn't feel shivering.
A piercing gaze, a dead man's stagnation. Shui Han felt that an invisible sword had pierced his heart.
"Little spirit girl, what you want, this is not there".
The eyes of the cold autumn water swirled in the silent pavilion. Several old spirit masters are not ordinary spirit ancestors, and their realm should be far above the Wei Pavilion Lord.
"I want to ask, is there any black armor." Shui Han asked timidly.
"Black Armor". An old spirit priest's clear eyes saw a flash of lightning rushing to Shui Han's body.
Shui Han's body couldn't help but tremble, numb, as uncomfortable as an electric shock.
"You wear"?
"For the tutor". Shui Han told a little lie.
"It's a miracle that Jinghan Palace doesn't have armor." Several old spirits laughed dryly.
"I have a few here, all of them are insect beetles, you can pick them"!
Five black-scaled insect beetles were thrown on the ground. Scared the water chill. "So much".
These insect beetles are different from the armor of the spirit race, with a hideous appearance, black scales all over the body, and no skin and flesh are penetrated. Shui Han picked up one piece, and whew! A stream of blood qi rushed straight to the spiritual sense, and he instantly blushed and his neck was thick, as if he was drunk, and his head was numb.
The skinny old spirit shook his head and ignored the cold again.
Shui Han shook for a while before he woke up in a daze. Stirred spirit! Broke out in a cold sweat. It's like having a nightmare, and my mind is full of bloody battles.
The old spiritualist gave her a blank look and looked at the other spirits. Hehe made two sounds.
"Pavilion master, I want this, how many spirit stones." Shui Han asked timidly.
"Ten thousand spirit stones, do you have them"?
Yang Ying, Huiyu, and Shui Han were all stunned. "10,000 spirit stones"? This is a sky-high price, and I can't afford it even if I'm tired!
Shui Han shook his head, thanked the old spirit and turned to leave.
"Stop, come, just go." The old spirit reached out and grabbed Shui Han's shoulder.
Shui Han's body was light, and he fell into the arms of the old spirit.
"You ......". Shui Han struggled to escape, but his hands and feet did not obey the call at all.
"Well, the woman of Jinghan Palace is incense." The old spirit man closed his eyes, sniffed at the neck of the flight, and sucked long, ahhhh
Shui Han was paralyzed with fright, he had seen this kind of situation there, he was paralyzed and weak, and he didn't have the strength to struggle. His face suddenly turned pale, trembling all over, and trembling like chaff.
The magical hand on his waist was tight again. Shui Han seemed to have fallen into the flames, his face turned red, his breathing was about to stop, his eyes were black, and he had no sense.
"Hahaha"! Wild laughter echoed in his ears, and Shui Han woke up in a daze. In addition to horror, there was a cowardly look of begging for mercy on his face.
"Okay, Wuwei, you are an old and immodest person, you scared the little spirit girl, frightened, Jinghan Palace will not let you go."
"Jinghan Palace, I don't care anymore, it's just ......." Wuwei half-squinted his eyes and stared at Shui Han. "Say, what does the Ethereal Spirit Venerable have to do with you?"
The rest of the old spiritualists looked at Wu Wei, their eyes full of curiosity.
Shui Han finally gasped for breath, his heart beat very fast, and with the beating of his heart, he felt his body rise straight up, as if he was about to float into the air. "See...... Pass...... Two...... faces".
"Oh"! Wuwei's eyes danced with a spirit flower, and he let go. Refers to the worm beetle on the ground. "Look at that one, take it"!
Shui Han was so frightened that she couldn't move like she was nailed to the ground, and the impact of this wave really made her unbearable. A stream of blood rushed to the top of his head, and his head buzzed with a mysterious sound.