Psychic Evolution Quotient

"But even if the quality materials are strictly screened, they will definitely leave traces after being touched by so many hands."

"Spiritual objects, metal spirits, these things are good to say, things like fur and silk touched too much and dirty, it may also cause silk and fur to be damaged."

"If we can find out in time, we can just throw it in our own hands. If we can't find out and sell it, it will damage the credibility of our sincere caravan."

After the man finished explaining, he started to answer Lin Yuan's question.

"This is the spirits collected in the Shenmu Federation town not far away."

"You are not old, it is better to drink less of this thing."

"Drinking too much has become an addiction, and there is not enough money in my pocket, not to mention, it is easy to be dangerous if you are drunk."

Lin Yuan, who was inexplicably instructed by the man, scratched his head and said.

"Thank you for your concern, uncle, I don't drink."

After seeing the stuff in this stall and saying goodbye to the man, Lin Yuan walked towards the other stalls.

Luo Ya, who was following Lin Yuan, became more and more obsessed with Lin Yuan's back.

Luo Ya's cruel things didn't happen much.

If this guy dared to clap his own hand, Luo Ya would not hesitate to let the fog anti-poisonous moth kill the guy.

Being a man offends his own punishment.

Although Luo Ya is cruel, but it does not necessarily mean that Luo Ya is unwilling to look towards the light.

Lin Yuan's courtesy and sunshine are qualities that Luo Ya does not possess.

These traits far away from Luo Ya were manifested in the young man, and Luo Ya was deeply attracted.

This made Luo Ya's determination to kill Fu Di and the members of the Kuya Pirate Group even stronger.

How can I find this oil head?

After visiting twenty or thirty stalls one after another, Lin Yuan no longer had any interest in going on shopping.

The things on these stalls are almost the same, and going further is just a waste of time.

If you have this time, it is better to talk to the leader of the caravan.

Lin Yuan asked the stall owner in front of him.

"Uncle, I want to ask where is the person in charge of your caravan?"

"I have some business and want to talk to the person in charge of your caravan."

Lin Yuan's Spiritual Qi costume has not been changed.

Although the suit has been torn open more than a dozen holes, the gems on the Spiritual Qi costume can still prove the price of this Spiritual Qi costume.

It can be seen that Lin Yuan is qualified to negotiate a deal with the team leader.

The most basic operation of the caravans of the Deep-Vatican Federation is to have a continuous supply of supplies.

Therefore, a normal caravan never refuses to discuss business people.

The stall owner enthusiastically pointed to the largest tent not far away.

"Mr. Feng, the head of our sincere caravan, is in the front tent."

"I think that the few Hammer Federation Spiritual Qi professionals who came to talk about cooperation before have all left the tent, and now it should only be Mr. Feng and his family in the tent."

"If there is a business, you can go directly into the tent and talk to Mr. Feng."

Lin Yuan thanked him and walked towards the big tent pointed by the stall owner.

The tent was open and there was no way to knock on the door.

Lin Yuan simply walked in.

Entering the tent, Lin Yuan saw a flat-headed old man facing the ledger with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man held the one or two-year-old child in his arms while facing the ledger with the old man.

When the child saw Lin Yuan and Luo Ya yelled twice.

The old man raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan and Luo Ya when they entered the tent, and then asked.

"What's the matter with the two of you?"

"If we talk about business, our sincere caravan will show the utmost sincerity, but the premise is that you have good goods."

As soon as the old man finished his questioning, there was a mess outside the tent before Lin Yuan spoke.

Through the tent, Lin Yuan could faintly hear someone shouting outside.

"Why! How well it will suddenly open the next yuan crack!"

"Damn! Go find Mr. Feng and ask Mr. Feng what to do!"

"It's not easy to find Mr. Feng! This place is so big for the next time primordial crack, and the breath is not a first-level second time primordial crack at all."

"It's over, it's over! Second-level, we will all die when the underground creatures inside come out after the second-level meta-crack opens!"

Hearing the sound coming in from outside, the old man called Mr. Feng first spoke to the man beside him.

"Jiazhi, you hold Doudou, and ensure Doudou's safety if anything goes wrong!"

Then the old man didn't wait for anyone to come to look for him. So he rushed out of the tent to check the situation.

Luo Ya's face was hard to see the extreme at this time.

If it comes in from the outside, the words are true, the next meta-crack here is really a second-level existence.

Then it is difficult to get out even if he has the Golden Rank Spiritual Fog Anti Tussock Moth.

The cracks in the earth's primordial creatures open in the ground, and a large number of primordial creatures will gush out in less than two minutes after the cracks appear.

Many of the second-level creatures that gush out from the cracks in the next-level are all with membrane wings.

For example, the fungus bats and stone monsters all have strong aerial combat capabilities.

Luo Ya suddenly turned to look at Lin Yuan and said.

"If you really open the second-level meta-crack, then you and me will ride my fog anti-toxic moth, and the two of us will run in the direction of the Shenmu Federation."

"You just said that the hole opened a first-level Zerg dimensional crack."

"Do you still know where the first-level Zerg dimensional crack is?"

"We can only survive if we fly in the direction of the insect tide and let the two waves of strange beasts collide with each other, and they can kill each other."

Lin Yuan was a little surprised when he heard Luo Ya's words.

Luo Ya's Anti-Mist Moth is just a golden-ranked spiritual creature, and the more weight it bears, the slower it will fly.

When the fog anti-tussock moth only carried Luo Ya, its flight speed was definitely much faster than carrying itself.

At this juncture of life and death, Luo Ya would choose to bring herself with Lin Yuan.

Before Lin Yuan could speak, there was a louder noise outside the tent.

It contains several familiar voices that Luo Ya is familiar with.

Luo Ya cursed secretly in her heart.

I knew that Fu Di couldn't help his pneumatic hand after seeing the crack in the ground.

Just when Luo Ya was thinking about how to get out of the current predicament and let the people of the Withered Cliff Pirates keep their secrets forever.

He only listened to the young man next to him without any panic, and said calmly to himself and the middle-aged man holding the child.

"It's not a problem for us to stay in the tent. Let's go out and see the situation first."

But before Lin Yuan stepped out of the tent, the tent burned.

Seeing this, Luo Ya waved his hand and summoned a blue-winged dragonfly about two meters long.

"Cold Wing Windfly, use the skill Cold Gale!"

Hearing Luo Ya's order, the blue-winged dragonfly swung its wings twice.

The fierce gust of wind broke the burning tent to pieces.

After the tent broke open, Luo Ya saw that Fu Di's people in command of the Dead Cliff Pirates Group had already summoned the spirits.

Confronting the guards and vendors of the Shenfan Federation caravan.

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