"Ahh

A dry roar came out of his throat, but it definitely didn't come out of his own accord.

"Lin Mochen, give up if you can't take it. I don't necessarily have enough opportunities to get it anyway. Giving up would have made it a little easier for me. Tumu Yao said softly.

I must get it! The thoughts in Lin Mochen's mind became clearer and clearer, and he became more and more resolute.

"This bullshit chance, now that it's in my hands, there's no chance to escape. Mine!"

Mr. Zang was not surprised, and looked at Lin Mochen quietly.

What he didn't say was that more than seventy percent of the previous 300 items were exchanged for goods. The remaining thirty percent are given away by strength, ability, intelligence, etc.

It's not that Lin Mochen didn't think about using a storage ring to help, but now he can't use a storage ring at all.

"Flesh, give it to me!"

The blood that had slipped back poured out again, gathering above his arm.

The blood qi can't be as close as a foot to the shop, but it doesn't mean that it can't be used a foot away.

With the influx of blood qi, Lin Mochen's wrist inexplicably increased a huge pressure.

The pull of the two forces made his wrist have a tendency to detach.

The skin began to break, and streaks of blood poured out and flowed to the fingers.

Feeling that his hands had an unbearable posture, Lin Mochen knew that he couldn't continue this protracted battle.

Finally, the flesh moves me!

Strength bonus for legs, waist and abdomen.

Poof, the sapling was thrown into the air.

Lin Mochen had already fallen to the ground with his hands spread out on his sides, his nose panting non-stop. In addition to the massive consumption of physical strength, what was more serious was the pain in his wrist, which made him gasp.

Although he looked up to the sky, he didn't pay attention to where the sapling had fallen.

"Am I successful?" he closed his eyes weakly, more as if he couldn't bear to face the result.

Tumu Yao squatted next to him, carefully nourishing his wrists with the power of water, and this faint coolness gave him the urge to moan.

"The fit of your divine power acupoint is too low, otherwise you wouldn't have to risk the destruction of these hands. Mr. Zang first commented, and then handed the sapling that flew away to Lin Mochen.

It turned out that after the sapling was dragged out by Lin Mochen with brute force, it was thrown out because of inertia, but it was he who recruited him back.

As soon as this sapling approached Lin Mochen, it was windless, and the root system quickly pierced Lin Mochen's right wrist, and then entered Lin Mochen's body before Tumuyao and Lin Mochen could react.

Lin Mochen, who felt something strange in his arm, opened his eyes again.

Tumu Yao had Xuan Ice condensed in his hands, but he hesitated, not daring to press it easily.

Feeling the coldness on his wrist, Lin Mochen was a little confused.

When he looked at his arm, he was surprised to find that a tattoo appeared on his arm. It's just that this look is so familiar and old-fashioned.

"Don't worry, this sapling is good for him. There was a hint of envy in Mr. Zang's voice, as if there was a hint of jealousy.

"Sapling?" Lin Mochen repeated in a somewhat broken voice, "This can't be treating me as flower fertilizer, running over to me?"

"Just you?" this was the first time Mr. Zang showed a disdainful expression, "I don't even have the qualifications to be a flower fertilizer." I don't know how she chose you? But also be careful, once exposed, not to mention the bones, even a hair will be eaten by others. ”

"Don't be so alarmist!" Lin Mochen rolled his eyes, this kind of result was obviously not acceptable to him.

He is not a Tang monk, so he enjoyed this kind of treatment all of a sudden.

"It's not an exaggeration at all, you are so self-conscious! By the way, since it recognizes you as the Lord, this opportunity is naturally considered to be you. I'll do what I said before and give her a chance. ”

Seeing that Lin Mochen was fine, Tu Muyao also put away the Xuan Ice and re-nourished Lin Mochen's wrist.

"I don't ...... this opportunity"

"Then it's decided!" Lin Mochen felt a trace of anger in Tu Mu Yao's heart, "Princess Mu Yao, work hard and strive to get another treasure back." ”

Tu Mu Yao's movements in his hand paused, and then he healed Lin Mochen's injuries more gently.

"Brother Zang, what is this sapling? How do you run into your body, is it an evil tree?"

Everything has to regress in the face of life.

"Evil tree? That's what you would say. The shopkeeper said speechlessly, "The treasure of this tree is no less than any treasure." One of its small skills is to improve its qualifications, as long as it stays in your body for ten thousand years, your root bone can be transformed, although it can't become a holy bone, but it is definitely not a delusion to be promoted to the level of genius. ”

"This is still a wonderful thing to improve qualifications, but it has taken a long time. Lin Mochen smacked his lips.

"You ......," Mr. Zang flicked his sleeves.

Lin Mochen was also secretly happy in his heart, with such a treasure here, his cultivation did not have to worry about stagnation at all. He did this just to lure Mr. Zang to reveal more things, but the other party was not fooled.

"Now let's talk about the extra chance. ”

Hearing the matter, Tumu Yao was not the slightest happy, but still healed Lin Mochen's injuries.

"I'm almost better, listen carefully, don't let me down this pain. Lin Mochen withdrew his hands back into his sleeves.

"I don't want the opportunity you bought with your life, let's go back. Tumu Yao brought Lin Mochen up.

It's a bit embarrassing, and people who have worked so hard to survive don't want it.

"Are you sure you don't want to? Since your little brother fought for you, it will naturally have a lot to do with him. If you give up, it will also have a great impact on him. ”

"Wait. ”

I can't help Lin Mochen not to stop, so familiar with the binding pattern.

"Go as you want and leave it alone. Chance is such an ethereal thing, and maybe the next moment it will be different. ”

Tu Mu Yao stopped and pondered for a while, "I don't have anything important, I don't think I have a deep chance." ”

"Haha!" Mr. Zang smiled: "You are no longer on the shop this opportunity, this is it." ”

This is a stone stele, about one and a half feet high, one foot wide, half a finger thick, with two witch inscriptions "Zhentu" written on it, which is obviously a treasure of the Wu clan.

"It, how could it be in your hands?" Tumu Yao's cold eyes no longer came, and he walked a few quick steps to the side.

Seeing Tu Mu Yao so out of shape, a piece of information flashed in Lin Mochen's mind.

"This can't be a replica, is it? Isn't that an item the Netherworld of Yongzhen?"

"I don't know if it's true or not. Mr. Zang shook his head, "But even if it's just an imitation treasure, its grade won't be low." After all, this is the treasure of your witch clan, you decide carefully. "Read the latest chapter of the "Zombie Fairy Claw Book House" for free for the first time.