Trainer: I Build My Home on the Back of Xuanwu

"These bones, I don't know if they can be refined into spiritual weapons." Nijisha reached out and knocked on the gray-white bones of the ancient wild beasts.

"Maybe." Mu Liang said calmly.

A few people walked and looked at the scenery of the future city. Except for the huge bones of ancient barbarian beasts, there was no other scenery that attracted everyone.

"The scenery is nothing to see, but there are quite a few people setting up stalls." Mu Liangmu's clone said calmly.

The streets of the future city are very wide, and there are many people setting up stalls on the streets, where you can trade various items.

Animal skins and materials for fierce beasts, almost every stall will have them.

There are also some that can trade water, food, spiritual tools and the like.

"Come and take a look?" Yan Bing asked sideways.

"Well, maybe I can find something good." Mu Liangmu's clone stepped forward, and came to the nearby booth, which was trading materials for beasts.

"Look, it's all high-quality materials." The stall owner swept the clothes on Mu Liang's people, and then put on a warm face.

"It's just some common materials for beasts, are you still high-class?" Mu Liangmu's clone lowered his eyes and swept the materials on the booth. It was so common that it couldn't be more common.

He turned around and walked to the next booth without a word.

The next booth is still the common beast materials, which are already piled up in the Xuanwu City warehouse.

"It seems that there is nothing good." Nigisa whispered.

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The scream of the beast attracted Mu Liang.

He looked back and saw that there was a stall that traded beasts, and they were all locked in iron cages.

The beasts in the cage were sluggish, most of them were hungry, and a few were injured.

"Don't miss it when you pass by." The stall owner shouted loudly, selling his own beasts.

Mu Liang stepped forward and observed the beasts in the cage. They were basically familiar beasts, nothing unusual.

"Do you trade beasts?" the stall owner asked enthusiastically.

"No, it's too ordinary." Mu Liangmu's clone shook his head decisively, turned and left.

"It's not ordinary. The meat of these beasts can be eaten, and the skin and bones can be made into spiritual tools."

The stall owner shouted, but unfortunately Mu Liang turned and walked away with a few girls.

"Mu Liang, I saw a book deal at the booth in front, do you want to take a look?"

Elina's voice sounded in Mu Liang's ears.

Concealed, she looked back and forth at the stall on the street, went to the front to check for danger, and happened to see the stall trading book.

"Okay, let's go have a look." Mu Liang nodded dully.

"It's better to shepherd really well." Nijisha whispered,

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Chapter 457

Section 414

"Just ahead." Elina whispered.

Mauragi cloned and walked to the booth mentioned by the pink-haired girl.

The stall owner was an old man with a grey beard.

On the animal hide cloth in front of him were four yellowed books, which were well preserved.

In addition to the four books, there is also a spiritual tool, which is nearly one meter in size and looks like a cabinet made of bones and crystals.

"Several, you can take a look." The old man raised his eyes and looked at a few people.

Mu Liangmu's clone squatted down, picked up a book, and gently opened the first page to look at it.

The old man said hoarsely: "Be careful, this book is already very fragile."

"Okay." Mu Liangmu's clone nodded, and his eyes fell on the first page of the book.

He softly read out the large handwritten characters on the first page: "Laifu's adventure travelogue?"

"This is an adventure travelogue?" Nigisa said in surprise.

"Well, yes." Mu Liangmu's clone continued to turn two pages, the content was indeed an adventure travelogue, the entire text was handwritten, and some of it had faded.

He picked up another book and turned two pages, which was also an adventure travelogue.

After Mu Liangmu's clone checked the four books, they were all 'Laifu's Adventure Travel Notes', divided into one, two, three, and four volumes.

"Alina should like it very much." Yan Bing said softly.

Mauragi's clone felt the armor leaning against his shoulders, and felt the scent of the pink-haired girl.

He gently put down the book, raised his eyes and asked, "Your Excellency, how are these four books traded?"

"It can be traded with healing herbs or recipes." The old man said hoarsely.

"Healing medicine." Nijisha raised her brows.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her waist, carrying a bottle of healing medicine with her.

"I have 25 healing herbs." Mu Liangmu's clone said calmly.

"Really?" The old man raised his head abruptly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes stretched out from staring.

Nijisha took out the glass bottle around her waist, and you could see that the emerald green medicinal liquid was inside.

"Is this a real healing medicine?" The old man's excited expression gradually became suspicious.

He has been setting up a stall here for several days, and he has never met anyone who actually has a healing medicine.

"Your Excellency, you can try." Mu Liangmu's clone said indifferently.

The old man frowned and said, "Really?"

"Of course." Mu Liangmu's clone stretched out his hand to signal.

Nijisha heard the words and handed out the healing medicine in her hand.

The old man stretched out his hand to take the healing medicine, holding it like a treasure.

"Please come with me." The old man put away the book, picked up the huge spiritual tool, and walked towards the alley behind him.

Mu Liangmu's clone looked at the girls and got up to follow in the footsteps of the old man.

"Your Excellency, what kind of spiritual weapon are you holding here?" Nigisa asked curiously.

The old man replied without turning his head: "This is a spiritual tool I made myself."

"What's the use?" Nigisa looked at the strange-looking spiritual tool, but didn't understand its purpose.

"It can keep the captured picture on the animal skin paper." The old man introduced proudly.

"Leave the captured picture on the animal skin paper?" Muragi's clone was stunned, isn't it with the camera?

"Is there such a function?" Both Nijisha and Yan Bing were surprised.

Mu Liangmu's avatar's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked, "Your Excellency, can you demonstrate it?"

"Wait until your healing medicine is real." The old man replied in a low voice.

"Okay." Muragi's clone shrugged.

The old man walked ahead and turned left and right twice before stopping in front of a dilapidated house.

He freed one hand and pushed open the door to go inside.

Mu Liangmu's clone and the three daughters walked in, the house was very dilapidated, and the furnishings in the house were as simple as the house, with only two wooden chairs and a low wooden table.

The house is a one-bedroom, one-bedroom, and it can be seen that the area is very small.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly there was a coughing sound from the room, it was the voice of a little girl.

"Yao'er, are you alright?" The old man shouted nervously, put down the spiritual tool he was holding, and ran to the room with his waist bowed.

"There are others." Nigissa muttered in surprise.

Mauragi's clone lightly stepped and came to the door of the room.

There was a wooden bed in the room, on which lay a pale girl, about fourteen years old.

She was coughing violently at this time, coughing up blood, and was hurriedly caught by her hand.

"Yao'er, are you uncomfortable?" The old man patted the girl's back lightly, his old face tensed.

"Grandpa, Yao'er is fine..." The girl named Yao'er responded with difficulty.

She was panting every time she said two words, and her body was too weak.

"Grandpa bought the secret medicine for healing, get up and drink it." The old man laboriously helped his granddaughter to sit up.

"Grandpa, it's useless. I tried so many times and failed." Yao'er twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyes were half-drooping, and she looked disheartened.

"If you have a chance, keep trying. Grandpa will cure you." The old man said with red eyes.

"Is she your granddaughter?" Mu Liangmu's clone asked while standing at the door of the room.

"Yeah." The old man responded casually.

"Grandpa, who is he?" Yao'er asked weakly.

"They are the people who traded the healing medicine for me." The old man introduced.

"Hello, brother." Yao Er greeted softly.

"What happened to her?" Mu Liangmu's clone asked suspiciously.

"Alas, the problem from childhood to adulthood has never been cured." The old man sighed.

After hearing the words, Mu Liangmu's clone stepped forward and looked at the girl.

The other side was pale and thin, but his green eyes were as pure as emeralds.

"You can try the healing medicine I gave you, it may be useful." Mu Liangmu's clone said calmly.

"Is it okay to drink it?" The old man was still worried and did not dare to joke about his granddaughter's name.

"No, don't worry." Nijisha said clearly.

"Grandpa, they didn't lie, you can try it." Yao'er said weakly.

"See?" the old man asked in a low voice.

Yao'er is an awakened person, who has the ability to see whether people are lying.

Equivalent to a humanoid lie detector.

"Yeah." Yao'er nodded slowly.

"Then try." The old man breathed a sigh of relief, opened the glass bottle and brought it to his granddaughter's mouth.

"Grumpy Grumpy..."

Yao'er opened her mouth and swallowed the entire bottle of healing medicine with difficulty.

The emerald green medicinal liquid was left down the throat, turning into a clear stream that flowed to the limbs and bones.

After a while, Yao Er felt an unprecedented clarity of mind, her tight chest was relieved, and her complexion improved.

"Grandpa, it really works." Yao'er's eyes widened, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"It's great, it's good to be effective." The old man's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears came to his eyes.

Yao Er took the old man's hand and comforted him: "Grandpa, I feel a lot more relaxed and less dull."

Mu Liangmu's clone said indifferently: "It seems that drinking three bottles or so should be able to cure."

"Three bottles, do you still have it?" The old man turned around and asked excitedly.