Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Storm of the Forest

readx; Under the dazzling white light, countless halos wrapped in Luochen, shuttling through dozens of bizarre countries, it is hard to believe that the gluttonous mouth is pregnant with signs of life, the law of space! Luochen saw the human body and horseshoe of the centaur galloping in the endless plain, saw the wings behind the back, beak spit out the flames of the Golden Crow, saw a magnificent and majestic hall, nine pillars of heaven and earth standing, carved with nine kinds of strange beasts, can be judged from the distance emanating from the desolate atmosphere, they are prehistoric creations. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info these scenes are like a dream, with the shuttle hurriedly disappeared into the clouds and smoke, the only thing that attracted his attention was a dusty but vaguely visible golden bone seat that could not hide its glory! At the moment of the first sight of the Golden Bone Seat, an innate familiarity emerged spontaneously, as if it was a reunion of old friends for many years, Luo Chen felt the eagerness from the Bone Seat, and a trace of the meaning of being born and dying together was transmitted to his heart, just when he was about to reach out and touch the Bone Seat, the sky was dark, and a thunderbolt pulled him back to reality. Like three souls and six spirits returning to the body, a strong dizziness floated to my heart, and the dust looked around blankly, in the mist of the sparse forest, there were scattered stalls, shops, and inns. Walking in and taking a closer look, several monks dressed in Taoist robes roamed in front of the stalls, bartering and trading. The traffic is busy, bustling, and under the dark square, the water is impassable. "This is the Dark Room. Luochen walked to a stall, on which there were countless bottles and cans, and the stall owner was a middle-aged man with a strong force, looking at Luochen with eyes without a trace of emotion. "Hui Yuan Dan, ten low-level island Shuo, demon body pill, one middle-level island Shuo, Huo Dedan, can only be exchanged for a handful of magic essence. "Hearing that the demon body pill fell into the dust, I remembered the back of Shun Tianyi's old age, as if I had returned to the day of the sacrifice to Tianfeng and the great sacrifice cave of the Heavenly Peak, and hoped that the son of Jackie Chan was an alchemy. "Demon Body Pill, I want it. "The last time I entered Tianluo City, the middle-level island Shuo was supposed to be used as the entrance fee to the city, but because of the black heart of the monk who guarded the city, he fought hard, and in the end, the entrance fee was gone, leaving this middle-level island Shuo. Unexpectedly, Luochen was so bold, the expressionless face of the middle-aged man gradually loosened a little, he took the bag containing the middle-level Daoshuo, and did not check it and put it directly in his arms, and then handed over the Demon Body Pill and said: "Huo Dedan, increase the longevity of a hundred years, the flesh and bones of life and death, if it were not for the urgent need for a magic weapon, it would never be sold at such a low price." Luo Chen smiled when he heard this, there was still a Huo De Dan given by Peng left in his bag that was useless, and he certainly didn't need it when he came to find the dark workshop for the spiritual weapon, so he politely declined at the moment: "The little brother can't take out the magic essence." "A one-grade magic weapon can also be used. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said secondly. It can be seen that the middle-aged man is very much in need of magic weapons such as weapons, and even does not hesitate to exchange the life-saving elixir of Huo Dedan cheaply, no one is too little for good things, and the dust is naturally the same, and the next moment he took out a large and small magic weapon from the Natal Spirit Island, each of which is comparable to the moving arrow that was destroyed at the beginning, and all of them were thrown to the middle-aged man. These first-grade magic weapons were found from the natal spirit island of the second son of Jinyuan, although the first-grade magic weapons were strong, they were no longer suitable for dusty weapons, he saw that the middle-aged man was simple in his bones, worthy of deep friendship, and it was not easy to take advantage, so he took out all the first-grade magic weapons and exchanged them for Huo Dedan. "It's too much...... the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and more than a dozen first-grade magic weapons made him ecstatic in the next second, but he returned to normal in just an instant and said, "I only need to take five magic weapons." "Actually, the junior brother used ten magic weapons to exchange for your Huo Dedan, and the loss is still you, so just accept them all." "Falling dust said honestly. "It's the first time I've come to the dark shop, if you don't like it, I can show you around, I don't know everything about this place, but it's still okay to buy the items you want at the lowest price. "The middle-aged man's goal has been achieved, and the stall is ready to repay the dust. "What is the name of the eldest brother, the younger brother falls into the dust. "Luochen is worried that he is not familiar with life, and the middle-aged man just quenched his thirst. "Stormstorm!" said Stormstorm. "Is there a magic weapon that sells spirit weapons around here?" asked Luochen straightforwardly. "Spirit weapons?" Feng Lin was startled, and after thinking about it carefully, he said, "Spirit weapon-level magic weapons will only appear at the annual Dark Fang Auction. "So when is the latest auction?" There is not much time left for the dust, if you delay in the dark workshop for many days, I am afraid that you will miss the Divine Pavilion Dabi. "Tomorrow. The wind forest storm replied.

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