Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter ninety nine weird gunpoint

I saw that this magical device was black-painted, and it was very similar to the usual gunpoint. It was obviously a crack in the back, which seemed to be split from the head of a long gun.

Xiao Hua’s eyes fell on the tip of the gun, purely because of other shapes, he couldn’t see what shape it was, and the tip of the gun seemed familiar.

The black and thin old man saw Xiao Hua's gaze on the tip of the gun. He immediately reached out and grabbed the tip of the gun. The hand was slightly stagnant for a moment, and a strange look appeared on his face. Then he lifted his arm and put the gun. The tip handed to Xiao Hua’s hand and said, “Little doll, do you think about this?”

Xiao Hua looked down at the gunpoint in front of her eyes, and only raised the front of the black scorpion. There was nothing strange about it. If the old man said that it was a magic weapon, he could not see it at all. Xiao Hua glanced at the tip of the gun. I still feel a little unwilling, and I want to look at other places.

"Oh, little guy, hold this thing, just change something for your old man, don't know that you have accumulated morality in your life, don't be contented!" The old man is cold and will shoot Pointing to Xiao Hua’s hand, he immediately threw a hand, and the magic weapon on the whole booth was collected by him. The movement was very fast. After flashing a piece of afterimage, everything was collected by him. Since then, Xiao Hua has been busy picking up the gun tip, and did not pay attention to where the old man will be the magic weapon!

Xiao Hua’s hand just touched the tip of the gun, and a cold feeling passed from the tip of the gun to his hand, and then passed along the arm to upload, almost at the same time, my heart felt cold.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Xiao Hua was shocked, but his thoughts of horror had just risen. The weight from the top of the gun was suddenly slammed down, so Xiaohua still had no The hand that caught it was loose, and the gun was so heavy that Xiao Hua missed it and fell to the ground!

"Ha ha ha ~" The black and thin old man saw it, laughed, and unfolded his body. He crossed a shadow in the air and flew away in the distance. Then, a low voice was in Xiaohua’s ear. It sounded: "The little doll, the old man is the name of Ming Cuishan. You can borrow it once, and the old man admits!"

"Ming Cuishan has no name?" Xiao Hua, he has never heard of this name. When he looks up and looks at it, where is the nameless figure? There are still a few stall owners next to them, with their heads lowered and their eyes closed for retreat. No one cares about him.

"Hey~ It’s a bad luck!" Xiaohua sighed and sighed. He reached down and picked up the gunpoint that fell on the ground. After all, this was all he got, even if it was waste, he had to take it. !

"Hey? Is this gunpoint so heavy?" Xiao Hua squatted down and saw it clearly. The ground of this easy collection was originally a huge bluestone shop. The gun tip fell on the ground and even the whole piece of bluestone was smashed. Of course, there is a ban on the ground on this easy-to-set ground. The bluestone on the ground is not really smashed, but the ban on the bluestone is broken. The cracking of the ban is started when Xiaohua squats. Gradually recover!

"No mistakes?" Xiao Hua stared blankly at the broken ban on the ground. How familiar is he in such a situation, isn’t it that he is trying to break the law... effect? ? ?

Suddenly, Xiao Hua’s eyes were full of enthusiasm. He... had new ideas. The sorrow that had just been looted was already thrown into the clouds, and it was filled with joy, unbelief and shock!

Xiao Hua did not immediately pick up the gun tip, but first kept the posture of the armpit, and raised his eyes to look around. The situation around him was the same as before, and no one was interested in the unlucky guy. Then Xiao Hua's detective was holding the second half of the gun's tip. He used it slightly, and the gun tip was extremely light and was taken in the hands of Xiao Hua. It is impossible for anyone to see the weight of the gun tip.

Subsequently, Xiao Hua did not hesitate to shoot a hand, throwing the gun tip into the storage bag, but when the gun tip was just sent into it, Xiao Hua suddenly felt that the storage bag was sinking, and the situation with the previous stuff. Very different, immediately opened again, I saw the Jianfeng part of the gun tip, actually a sink into the storage bag, can not see clearly!

"This..." Xiao Hua frowned. Needless to say, he already understood that the tip of the gun was not placed in the storage bag, but his storage bag was really worn out. I am afraid that it is inside the storage bag. The space is also unstable, and the tip of the gun is too heavy. If it is put away for a long time, it is afraid that the entire storage bag will be destroyed. Think of this as a storage bag that was exchanged for Lingshi. Xiao Hua immediately feels distressed. Putting the storage bag in one stroke, a very hidden movement, the gun tip is included in the space of the mind. Well, fortunately, there has not been any change in the space.

"Grandma's, in the future, you can't put valuable things in the storage bag. It's a cover-up bag." Thinking of the innocent looting of the name, Xiao Hua's heart is "blood-blooded". Innocent disasters, if you can put a little less, you will be able to suffer less.

"This is also an old blame. If you don't have a reason, why do you buy it strongly? Do you want to sell him a magic weapon?" Xiao Hua didn't know that it was Nahan: "And, let me know his name." No, hey, the fool will believe that he will be able to escape his life by signing his name, or use his name to do something that is not responsible? If you are really sincere, you have to give a token or something. Ok?"

Hey, Xiao Hua doesn't want to think about it anyway, no matter how people give him a promise, he will at least buy a piece of the best stoneware. You only have to spend less than one piece of the best stone. People have spared you a promise, what a cost-effective thing! It’s too late to steal music!

At this time, Xiaohua’s ban was still slowly recovering, and Xiao Hua also lost interest in staying here. Hurry up from here, I’m afraid to be stunned by some eccentric predecessor, okay. Waiting for him to confuse him, out of this area, no one is still calling.

Although Xiao Hua lost interest in going to Yi Ji, but what is his pen, what is the ink has been taken away from the nameless, he only find another booth to fill these things, look for For a moment, it seems to sell Huang Fu, the material of the system is not much, just waiting for him to turn to find the original place, Xiao Hua's eyes fell on a large booth!

There are many monks around this booth. From time to time, some monks take out Lingshi or something to exchange with the stall owner. The stall owner is not a person. It is a man and a woman. The two faces are very similar and should be similar. It is a brother and sister. At this booth, there are Huang Fu, and there are more remedies, which are all urgently needed by Xiao Hua.

Before going to the booth, Xiao Hua observed that there are not many types of medicinal herbs, such as glaze dan, mo Jiedan, and scented dan, which are some remedies for improving mana, and the effect is worse than that of Peiyuan Dan; Those yellow characters are all inducing Danfu, controlling Danfu, condensing Danfu, receiving Danfu and igniting fire, Sanyangfu, etc., even at the side, there are also saltpeter, fire gourd, etc. The must-have for medicinal herbs!

Xiao Hua stood still for a moment, look at the things exchanged by other monks, and the situation of taking out the Lingshi. There are some details in the heart. At this time, there are some gaps. The female monk smiles like a flower to Xiao Huadao: "This Daoyou, the medicinal herbs I made at Yudanmen, are famous, don’t know what kind of friends do you want?”

Xiao Hua Gong Dadao: "The price of these medicinal drugs is very expensive. The poor roads also understand the method of alchemy. They just want to buy some necessary yellow and saltpete in your door."

"Daoyou's difference in this statement, Tuen Mun Dan medicine is real price, and it is the refining of the elders in the door, of course, it is the corresponding Lingshi! If the Taoist friends refine themselves, it is laborious and remedy. The color is not good, it is better to buy medicinal herbs directly!" The female repair is not angry, only whispered.

"Oh, it is better to teach people to fish than to give people a fish, but it is good to be self-reliant!" Xiao Hua said.

"No matter, the poor road will give the Taoist friends a set of yellow and saltpeter. Do you only know that the Taoist friend is the Lingshi, or is it exchanged with the goods?" The female repairer said, went to the side and began to pick up the alchemy. The yellow character.

"There is no Lingshi in the poor road, only some spirit grass, but also Taoist appreciation!" Xiao Hua chest has a bamboo road.

"Oh, there is Lingcao that is the best, and it is better than any Lingshi. My Royal Danmen refining the medicinal herbs requires a long-lasting spirit grass." The female repair is not unexpected, and the smile will be yellow. Fu and saltpeter are ready.

"It’s just that the Taoist friend is the grass..." The woman straightened up and asked.

"Here, please see your friends..." Just now there were monks who had come up with hundreds of years of spirit grass. Xiao Hua’s courage was also a little bigger. He took out a few hundred years of spirit grass, hey, Xiao Hua did not. The way, he wants to take some years of short, but the space inside his brain is planted as early as Huanghualing, all in the two hundred years or so, want to reduce can not be reduced !

When I saw the spirit grass in the hands of Xiao Hua, the eyes of the female repairs were bright, but there was no very surprised expression. I only applauded: "The Taoist friends are really good at alchemy. The year of this grass is also enough. The best color you can see!"

When he said that Huang Fu and saltpeter in his hand were handed over, Xiao Hua took over the Lingcao and gave it to the female practitioner. The female repaired some of the points and smiled: "The Taoist friend does have some grass." More, so, the poor road will give the Taoist friends some yellow and saltpeter."

"No, Daoyou, if it is cheap, will you take one of your medicines?" Xiao Hua smiled.

The woman repaired her head: "That is not the case, the spirit of the Taoist friend is not enough!"

"Oh, in this case, the poor road has to give the last spiritual grass to the Taoist friends!" Xiao Hua said, and took another one and handed it over.