Li Zong looked at the place where there were spatial rune fluctuations, a rusty ring?

Lizong stepped forward and squatted next to the stall, but in order not to attract attention, he simply pointed to the blue-black wood and asked, "How can I buy this cold wind willow wood?"

The middle-aged boss glanced at Lizong with a pair of cunning eyes, stretched out five fingers and said, "5 magic crystals." ”

"Who are you fooling here, just 5 magic crystals, at best 3 magic crystals. As he spoke, Lizong was also weighing this blue-black wood, and Lizong urged the magic power, feeling the elemental affinity of this cold wind willow wood,

The affinity for the wind element, wood element, and water element is relatively high, and the others can only be regarded as normal.

"No, this purchase price is at least 2 magic crystals, and I won't sell it if it's less than 4 magic crystals!" The middle-aged boss said helplessly, and his heart was secretly happy, this time it was obvious that he had met a little white.

"You must not lie to my master!" Frost suddenly jumped out from behind the sect, startling the boss, and only after a fixed look did he turn out that it was a moon elf.

Lizong smiled and patted Shuang'er's shoulder, and after pretending to think, he said to the boss, "I'll buy it!"

Then hesitantly, he handed the middle-aged boss four magic crystals that shimmered with light blue light.

Just as the boss looked at the four magic crystals, his eyes glowing, Lizong pretended to have his eyes lit up, "This antique ring should be at least 300 years old, I don't think anyone wants it, give it to me." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll put it on for you. He didn't pay attention to the words of the sect at all, but just carefully studied the four magic crystals.

It's a real magic crystal! It's really a real thing! The magic in it hasn't even been touched, it's still pure!

He immediately respectfully took the ring that he had picked up out of nowhere in the horns, and put it in an ordinary wooden box with the cold wind willow wood.

Looking at the departing Lizong and the little Lori who followed him, the boss's heart suddenly blossomed, that willow tree supported 1 magic crystal, he was so lucky today, he must go to the Fenghua Xueyue Club in the city center tomorrow night to have a good time. As for why the student wanted the ring, it seems that he must be an antique collector.

300-year-old antiques are really worthless, they can't be sold, 1000-year-old antiques, many can only sell one or two gold coins, this is still an antique with artistic value and historical value, after all, for tens of thousands of years of human history, three or four hundred years of antiques are too rubbish.

Of course, Lizong doesn't feel a loss at all, although the willow wood is not particularly expensive, but that ring is priceless for the Enlightenment Mage, the preciousness of the space equipment is not at all what ordinary mages can imagine, even if it reaches the realm of the Soul Seal Mage, the space equipment is also priceless, first of all, the ore of various space systems with a high degree of integration of space runes is extremely rare, and then among the third-level elements, space runes or space magic are the most difficult.

Even when he reached the Soul Seal Mage in his previous life, he fought with another mage because of a ground-level space knife, and he could fully foresee the preciousness of this space ring, and Lizong really picked up the treasure this time.

"Master, you've suffered a loss!" Frost muttered, pouting.

"Oh?" said Lizong, turning around, "Why?"

"Before, my mother used a magic crystal to get a milligram of lunar fragments, and one milligram of lunar fragments can probably buy ten cold wind willows......" Saying this, Frost'er's eyes suddenly overflowed with a trace of sadness.

Lizong smiled lightly and said softly, "No matter what, I will always be with you!"

Shuang'er raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, hugged Lizong and said, "Shuang'er knows that the master will always be my hero. ”

Soon after, he found a shop selling all kinds of firearms and bows and arrows, and although they were all ordinary firearms, he still bought two revolver guns and a pair of bows and arrows.

Then Lizong bought a silver core in a stall to make a rod core, for two reasons, although the tendons and veins of some strange beasts also have good magic ability, but they usually have elemental bias, and one of Lizong's current advantages is that he will use all the magic in the Qiling period, if he gives up his own advantages, there will be some putting the cart before the horse. In addition, the magic wand with a silver wand core can be remotely controlled through gold elements, which greatly increases his combat flexibility.

The head of the wind element made of the first magic wand of the previous life of the sect, but that kind of head is too limited, and if other magic is released, it will be suppressed.

Lizong has been finding nearly 10 points and has not found a favorite material to make a zhangtou, so he simply plans to directly use the magic crystal to make the head of the staff, although the magic resistance is relatively large, but it is barely enough.

Just as he was leaving the sect to consider whether he should let Shuang'er condense a relatively high-quality magic crystal, a voice like water and a song came from behind him, "Are you...... Leave the sect!?"

Lizong turned to look at the pretty shadow, with long hair like a waterfall, a cold face, and a white dress, like a white lotus in the night.

Lizong remembered her name, which seemed to be called Luo Cicada, as if it was a girl he rescued from traffickers with Leng Gongzi and Zhu Sen when he was a child.

"What a coincidence. The cicada chuckled, and the sound was like the sound of a piano in the clouds, melodious and ethereal.

Lizong was slightly stunned, and his smile was like a plum blossom suddenly blooming in the wind and snow, in this dim market street, abrupt but natural.

Frost immediately stared at the beautiful shadow alertly, like a rabbit seeing a fox.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "yes." Then he continued to walk towards the last stall, unwilling to pay attention to her, no way, he really didn't have time to pay attention to these children's affections.

"Giggles, there's nothing on this street. Luo Cicada smiled, "Why don't you go with me to deliver something, he is now in Granny Yu's shop, she should have good things there." ”

After a pause, he replied, "Okay." Then he took out ten gold coins from his bosom, "Leader's money." (Usually the person who leads the way to the secret shop is called the leader)

"No, I don't. Luo Cicada said helplessly, this guy really doesn't understand the style.

Lizong was stunned, and suddenly realized that this was in the Academy of Magic, where was there any secret shop.

Shuang'er looked at Lizong who followed the cicada towards the depths of the street, and followed behind angrily.

However, Lizong knew that the fate of the cicada was really tragic, and when he was a child, he was almost bought into a foreign race such as the Wu clan and even the blood beast clan, and in the previous life, he didn't know what the reason was, he committed suicide, and he just left the sect to feel the Tao, and the anger not far away, Lizong also suddenly knew, how could she commit suicide in the previous life.

Yes, how can such a white lotus withstand the erosion of dirt?