"Don't leave in a hurry. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't sell Guan Zi anymore, is there a purple rue fruit that has been hot for nearly two hundred years on the body of Daoyou?" After speaking, Xiang Qi arched his hand at the sloppy monk, turned around, and was about to leave, but was pulled by the sloppy monk.

Hearing the sloppy monk's words, Xiang Qi was shocked in his heart, there was indeed a purple rupe fruit in his storage bag, which was the spoils he got after killing the demon robber. In addition, the vintage of this fruit is also about 200 years.

Since this fruit is a kind of spiritual fruit that enhances the cultivation of spirit beasts, and for human monks, it only has the effect of strengthening the body, and it cannot improve the slightest cultivation at all, so Xiang Qi has always put this fruit in a storage bag, so he has not taken it, let alone sold it.

In this immortal cultivation world, raising a spirit beast is a very ordinary thing, and even Gao Shan, who has not yet built a foundation, does not hesitate to take risks and go to capture the purple-tailed fox as his spirit beast. And Xiang Qi kept this fruit by his side, naturally with the calculation of raising a spirit beast. As for when to raise spirit beasts, he has no plan yet. After all, raising a spirit beast that has a great help to oneself is a thing that can be encountered but not sought.

In addition, the cultivation of spirit beasts is often higher than that of the owner himself, and at least it must be basically the same as that of the owner. The reason is very simple, the original intention of the owner to raise the spirit beast is that in the process of fighting with people, the spirit beast can provide a great arm to help contain the other party, or directly kill the enemy by surprise. Just imagine, if the cultivation of the spirit beast is far lower than that of the owner, in the fighting method, the role of the spirit beast on the owner can be ignored, and this kind of spirit beast is not raised!

Not only does this person know that he has this spiritual fruit in his storage bag, but he also says that the year is exactly right, which is really a bit evil. Xiang Qi's heart suddenly felt like he was being completely seen through, and he was also very uneasy in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qi's face showed a hint of vigilance, and his body involuntarily took a step back, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"Don't panic, Daoist friends, how can I have the ability to sense the items in the Daoist storage bag, but I have raised a spirit beast, this spirit beast is quite sensitive to this purple rue fruit, not only can sense the existence of the purple rue fruit hidden in the monk's storage bag, but also can accurately sense the year of the spirit fruit. The sloppy monk naturally saw the changes in Xiang Qi's face and body movements, so he laughed and hurriedly explained.

As soon as the sloppy monk's words fell, I saw him pat the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a gray fluorescence flew out quickly, and in an instant, it stopped on the palm of the sloppy monk, and the gray fluorescence gradually faded, revealing a mini monkey the size of a fist.

As soon as the little monkey was released, he screamed "yaa", pointed to Xiang Qi's storage bag with one hand, and made the action of holding something into his mouth with the other.

"Daoyou see, this guy has already remembered the purple rue fruit in Daoyou's storage bag!" The sloppy monk stroked the little monkey's head very lovingly, then looked up at Xiang Qi and said with a smile.

"This little monkey of Daoyou is so cute! I don't know if it has a name?" Xiang Qi stared at the little monkey in the hand of the sloppy monk, his eyes full of pity.

"This monkey is called the heavy-eyed macaque, which is a type of Sumeru monkey. Usually the Sumeru monkey only has one pair of eyebrows, but it does have two pairs of eyebrows, which is also the origin of its name for the heavy-eyed macaque!" The sloppy monk saw that the other party liked his spirit animal, and his heart was also complacent, and he explained proudly.

Only then did Xiang Qi discover the special feature of this heavy-eyebrow macaque, and he became more and more fond of this beast.

After about a dozen breaths, the sloppy monk saw Xiang Qi's gaze move away from the heavy-eyed macaque, so he flicked his wrist and put the heavy-eyed macaque into the spirit beast bag.

"This fellow Daoist, I wonder if this piece of dark iron ore of mine can be exchanged for the purple rue fruit of the fellow Daoist?" the sloppy young man mentioned the matter of the transaction.

"The value of Daoyou's Xuanji Ore is far higher than my Purple Rue Fruit, if we trade, won't Daoist Friend suffer a big loss?" Xiang Qi has no plan to raise spirit beasts now, it is not much use to keep the Purple Rue Fruit, and long-term preservation will also reduce the spirituality and utility of the Purple Rue Fruit. Comparing the practical value of the two, it is natural that the dark iron ore is more useful to Xiang Qi. Xiang Qi naturally wouldn't refuse anything after taking advantage of his own bargain, but he asked with a slight groan.

"If you only talk about the value, my piece of dark iron ore is naturally on top of the purple rue fruit of the Taoist friend, but my heavy-eyed macaque is in the critical period of breaking through the bottleneck, if it is delayed any longer, I am afraid it will never have the opportunity to break through the bottleneck in the future! The sloppy monk shook his head, and said with a smile in his eyes.

"What is in this wooden box is the purple rue fruit, and I ask the Taoist friends to open it and check it. "For this somewhat unfair transaction, since the other party doesn't mind, Xiang Qi won't mind anything, many people are still willing to do it. I saw Xiang Qi tapping the storage bag on his waist, and a red fluorescence flew out quickly, and flew into the hands of the sloppy monk in an instant. After a while, I saw him say this indifferently.

Before Xiang Qi finished speaking, the sloppy monk couldn't wait to open the wooden box, and immediately, his face was covered with a red glow, which was the red cloud emitted by the purple rue fruit.

"This is the dark iron ore that Daoyou need, please take a look. The sloppy monk was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed over the dark iron ore in his hand, and said excitedly.

"This piece is indeed a black iron ore, it's true!" Xiang Qi took the dark iron ore, and after a little inspection, his face rose with satisfaction, and he said while putting this thing into the storage bag.

"My name is Sha Zhongtian, if you get the purple rue fruit in the future, if it is useless, you can come to Qianhe Town to find me, I have some other rare and precious materials in my hands. Seeing that Xiang Qi was very satisfied with putting away the dark iron ore, the sloppy monk arched his hand at Xiang Qi and said so.

"My name is Qin Mo, and we will meet again when we have a chance in the future. Farewell!" Xiang Qi also bowed his hand slightly at this person and said with a smile.

Out of cautious nature, Xiang Qi naturally did not report his real name to the other party.

Then the two parted ways, so naturally there is no need to go into details.

After Xiang Qi turned a street, the sloppy monk who had not gone far suddenly turned around, looked at Xiang Qi's disappearing back with great meaning, and muttered to himself:

"He's a careful person, so he should be able to see what's wrong. ”