The Divine Martial Stars

Li Mu looked back.

Ding Yi, this unreliable guy, after sweeping the goods, did not know when he had already rushed back. He had a lot of messy things on his big bag.

Li Mu looked at his style and was very speechless.

I don't know how to put it in the storage space, but I have to show it outside. What is wrong with this?

Sensing Li Mu's gaze, Ding Yi smiled smugly: "How? It's not good to carry it outside, oh, I like this feeling of fullness and fullness."

Li Mu did not speak.

Ding Yi shook his head again and said: "This group of dogs, black heart, the price of killing."

His ‘packaged’ talents have been fully developed, and the market has been touched. When these people open their quotations, they know that the prices offered by these people are much lower than the true value of this little beast.

Li Mu did not speak.

Even if Ding Yi does not say, he can guess.

Those who come to the Stars Station to catch up, which one is not human fine, are old oil and old rivers and lakes, heart-stricken, speak, each one is like a knife cut, the price of the price is shocking.

Obviously, I saw this little boy alone, and I was helpless.

The little boy has a very serious idea. He wants to die a [restored Dan]. Any other thing, whether it is Xianjing or barter, must be rejected.

Some people are impatient and speech threats.

The old Taoist who had called the name of the little beast, snorted, said: "You, this is not right, this little guy's grandmother, got a serious illness, only [restored Dan] can be treated, so he killed this condition The hearts of the people are long, and you should stop forcing him. His grandmother is lying in the hole outside the market..."

The little boy heard the words, suddenly a hint of vigilance in his eyes, looking at the old Taoist.

The old Daoist said: "Hey, little guy, you can rest assured that the old way has not been to investigate you," he shook his hand in the cloth, saying: "Under this day, there is nothing, I can’t count the old road, you can rest assured. Well, Dao, I am not malicious to you."

The little boy listened to such an explanation, and the color of vigilance in his eyes did not be alleviated.

He has a deep warning for everyone.

The old Taoist priests ignored the little boy and turned back to the crowd: "Everyone is walking in the rivers and lakes, and it should be understood that on the rivers and lakes, there must be principles in doing things. This star-source beast is fed by the little boy with his own blood. From childhood to big, like family and friends, I have to change the medicine for the treatment of his grandmother. You will move your mind and don’t move any other ideas."

The old Taoist said that some people shook their heads and chose to give up, and they left.

In the past few months, the old Taoist priests have been in Jinjin Town. They are alive and well, and they are a bit famous. So some old people have given him some face.

But not everyone, they sell the face of the old Taoist.

"A [restored Dan] is a bit expensive, but half a thing, you can consider it." A businessman looks like a fat man with a fur hat, followed by two guards, feeling his triple fat chin, smiling.

The look of the little boy is a bit loose.

He insisted on it for half a day. Finally, someone can come up with [Restore Dan]. He has some heartbeats, but he quickly thought of something and shook his head very firmly: "No, one."

The businessman just smiled faintly and no longer offered the price.

"Take this little thing, use its fur armor, you can certainly create a treasure." There are people who shine their eyes, it has been seen that the little beast resists the secret of the broken swordsman, all of them On its black strange fur.

The little boy who was pacifying the little beast, when he heard this, suddenly changed his face and held the young animal named Pingtou tightly in his arms.

And the cub, as if he could understand the human language, looked at the painting and calligraphy, and made a low-pitched, revealing a sharp white tooth like a dagger, with anger and hostility flowing in his eyes.

The little boy and the little beast, like two souls that depend on each other in desperate circumstances, hold tight together and hold on to their stubbornness.

Li Mu looked at it. For the star-source beast called Pingtou, there were some intentions, but one of them did not have the remedy called [Restore Dan]. The relationship between the two little beasts and the little boy was really intimate. As the old Taoist said, it seems to be a relative, and he does not tolerate people's love.

I hope this little boy is lucky.

Li Mu turned and left.

Ding Yi shook his head.

The blood of the Star Beasts is still quite valuable. The little boy rushed out of the rareness of this little beast, but he was afraid that it would cause some unexpected troubles.

Two people wandered around in front of other stalls.

Li Mu also bought a few small things, all of which are Taoist alchemy products. They look very delicate and have some strange little functions. But the nature of the rewards is more, not very valuable. Li Mu is bought and ready to give away. The flower, I want to let it, Wang Shiyu, Xiao Xiaoji, and the breeze and the moon...

Be a little bit careful.

Ding Yi has exposed the essence of his shopaholics. He is also interested in sweeping goods, messy herbs, ore, and broken ancient weapons and armor.

"Maybe there is a big baby inside, haha, leaking." He was very excited.

Li Mu is speechless.

Who started to describe the market as a vegetable market, and the goods inside were said to be rotten roots and broken leaves?

During the stroll, Li Mu was suddenly attracted by a faint energy fluctuation from the front.

Very strange energy, between life and death, has never been seen before.

The most important thing is that this energy seems to have a subtle relationship with the congenital power.

Li Mu’s heart was moving.

In the direction of this strange wave, he walked more than 20 meters and came to a small stall.

A black cloth is laid on the ground.

There are dozens of irregularly large and small stones on the cloth. The big ones are half-high, the small ones are only the size of the baby fists, the eyes are different, the black and the dark green are mostly, and the mess is very casual.

The stall owner is a mysterious man covered in a black cloak with a black mask on his face. He only shows his eyes and nose. He can't distinguish between men and women, but from the eyes, the age should be no small, his eyes are vicissitudes. It seems to have experienced the same state of humanity.

The strange fluctuations that Li Mu felt before and the "congenital powers" echoed from this pile of rocks.

There are many people around the stall.

"This piece of rough stone is good, there is a probability of 80%, and it is cut out of Xianjing, and it should be silver-level..." A middle-aged man with a businessman's appearance, holding a piece of dark green stone in the hands of an adult, said to himself, Also asked the stall owner: "How much is this piece?"

The stall owner did not lift, the voice was hoarse, like two pieces of rust iron rubbing, said: "A silver fairy crystal."

"It's expensive." The middle-aged man threw the original back into the stone sarcophagus, saying: "Even if it is a 100% probability to cut out the silver-level fairy crystal, the size is just a silver fairy crystal, it is not worthwhile."

The stall owner does not speak, a posture that you love to buy or not.

Li Mu understands that these stones of different sizes turned out to be the original ore.

Sounds like the emerald rough on the earth.

This is a gambling stone.

These rough stones are cut open, and there is a certain probability that they contain Xianjing. The value of the original stone is much more important for the monk than the jade stone on the earth. Once the gambling is right, a million profit can be doubled. It can only be a gambling loss.

This stall owner, who is covered in a black cloak, should be a lone interstellar miner.

At this point of Li Mu’s observation, some people chose stones.

It can be seen that the selection of the raw stone of Xianjing is also a very deep study. These people observe the characteristics of appearance, weight, texture and so on, and then make a price.

However, the price given by the final seller is much more expensive than the psychological expectations of the buyers. Therefore, the time of a fragrant incense has passed, and there are many people who look at the original stone, but the last one is sold.

This stall owner is very calm, a price, never bargain, attracting potential buyers around them are angry, but helpless.

"You can't do business in this way." Someone warned.

The stall owner said: "Love buy or not."

A faint energy fluctuation, on his body, flashed away, powerful and horrible, was actually a true practitioner.

The person who opened the warning immediately slammed.

Some people around the other minds have also dispelled their ideas.

All the cultivators, only in the gold town, can already be regarded as the top group, are all sly characters, easily no need to provoke.

Li Mu also came to interest.

He knelt down, among the piles of stones, pretending to pick and choose.

In fact, he did not understand the science of picking rough stones, mainly to find out the stones that emitted the strange energy fluctuations.

But I don't know what the reason is. Close to it, the strange energy fluctuations are a lot weaker. I can only judge that it is in this pair of stones, but in a short time, I can't judge which one is.

Li Mu felt that this efficiency was too slow, so he quietly operated the eyes of the sky.

There are too many people here, so Li Mu is also very cautious. The vertical eye opens a slit like a hair, and the brilliance is restrained. He lowers his head again, and others cannot see the change.

He picked up a piece of rough stone and observed it quietly.

"what?"

Li Mu was surprised.

The power of the eye, it is impossible to penetrate the surface of these rough stones in his hands, can not see what is inside.

interesting.

But after thinking about it, it seems to be normal.

The monks in the Milky Way, the people who cultivate all kinds of eyes, are not in a minority. If you can see through the original stone, then the gambling stone is not a joke. Under the eyes of the law, the quality of all the original stones is unobstructed, and there is no gambling stone. Necessary.

The eyes of the eyes can't see the original stone.

Li Mu thought for a moment, not reconciled, holding a trace of luck and continuing to try, quietly running [congenital power], chaos infuriating into the eyes of the sky, a strange embarrassment, growing in the heart of the eyebrows .

A miracle has appeared.

The stone skin on the surface of the original stone suddenly disappeared.

He saw that in the middle of the original palm-sized stone, there was a golden light, like the golden sun of the sun, which was extremely dazzling and occupied about one-third of the volume of the original stone.

what is this?

Li Mu was very surprised and curious.

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