Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Hey~~

Chen Hao froze, did anyone buy this thing?

But this sound seems familiar.

Turning around, Chen Hao found that he was really an acquaintance, and it was the bald fat man who invited himself to the invitation card.

"Daoyou, what a coincidence?" Chen Hao smiled.

The bald fat man smiled and said: "Yeah, just passing by, I found the back of Daoyou, and I thought I was wrong."

After talking, the bald fat man waited for Chen Hao to speak, and said to the old man with white hair: "Feng Daoyou, I want these three stacks of blue flowers, this is the spirit stone."

The white-haired old man suddenly showed a smiling face: "Sure enough, it's still a good boy, Hu Daoyou, generous, haha, Daoyou closes."

After receiving the blue flowers from the old man, the bald fat man suddenly turned to look at A Mi Luo, and said with a smile: "The children are disciples of Dao friends, haha, they are really handsome and cute, come, this is the meeting gift from your uncle. ."

A Mi Luo: "..."

Chen Hao: "..."

"Cough, Daoyou, this is too expensive, we can't want it." Chen Hao quickly refused.

The bald fat man said in a positive way: "This is not for you. Why should Daoyou refuse? Child, hold it, just a spirit flower, not enough."

After that, the bald fat man stuffed the blue flowers to A Mi Luo.

A Mi Luo took the blue flowers and looked at the bald fat man with strange eyes.

The bald fat man has already looked at Chen Hao: "Daoyou, there are many good things in the black market, you look around first, I have something to do, I will find Daoyou when I'm busy, and I will invite you to eat the famous black banquet ."

Chen Hao smiled and said: "Dao friends are busy despite their problems."

The bald fat man left with a laugh, a hearty look regardless of measure.

Looking at his back, Chen Hao muttered secretly.

What routine does this fat man play? What is the purpose? Is this shot too generous?

"You come with me." A Mi Luo suddenly said.

Chen Hao stunned, followed A Mi Luo out of the store, then A Mi Luo just said: "This fat man is very vicious."

"Hey……"

Chen Hao's eyes widened.

Lying trough, you still hold the spirit flower that people trade with spirit stones in their hands. Even Shura is not like you.

A Mi Luo picked up the blue flower and said: "This flower was cursed by him."

Chen Hao: "..."

Looking closely at the blue flowers, Chen Hao couldn't see anything at all, and looked at A Mi Luo immediately in doubt.

A Mi Luo said: "This is a Yin-Yang death curse, a very strange vicious curse, Yin Yin blessing, Yang curse driven, before it is launched, it is usually impossible to see that once launched, it can immediately turn people into corpses. ."

Chen Hao's face changed, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Nima, this is too vicious, what hatred? Actually so ruthless?

"But this fat man may be miscalculated. The Yin Yang death mantra is vicious to the souls, but for my Ming tribe, it is a big supplement. When he was blessed by the Yin mantra, the effect of this spirit flower doubled at once." A Mi Luo suddenly said with a smile.

Chen Hao: "..."

Lying trough, is this Shura?

Mandala gas, you sucked.

Yin Yang death curse, you also said to eat!

Is poison better than spirits for you? Do you want to think about it? Buy a few sachets of rat poison and try it out for you, maybe it will work wonders.

"Effective, you eat, I think this fat man is not good, there will be really trouble, but it's up to you to get stronger as much as possible." Chen Hao said seriously.

A Mi Luo's eyes lit up: "Are you willing to help me buy spirits?"

Chen Hao said: "I can't afford it, but I can sell something."

After talking, Chen Hao looked around and came to an open space in the alley. Then he took out a tablecloth, spread it on the ground, and put more than a dozen fragrances on it.

Chen Hao's behavior suddenly attracted those monks who were entering and leaving the store, and they were all surprised to see it.

But after seeing the spiritual incense placed by Chen Hao, several monks' eyes lit up and hurried around.

"Daoyou, how do you trade this spiritual incense?" a monk with a thin figure and a very angry body asked excitedly.

Chen Hao smiled and said: "The trading of spirits depends on quality."

The skinny monk hesitated, took out a box, and then opened it, revealing a purple grass with three leaves covered with spots. Although it looked a little shrivelled, it exuded a rich spirituality, but it was more blue than flowers. Have to be much stronger.

"This is Clover Clover. I want to change three fragrances." The thin monk said expectantly.

Chen Hao was surprised, so little? It seems that this fragrance is much more precious than I thought, but Chen Hao's face is quiet, and is it right? "After it, at most one."

The skinny monk was not happy: "This is too little. My three-leaf star grass is more than two hundred and sixty years old, at least two and a half."

Chen Hao hesitated a bit pretendingly and gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, open the door and let it go to the Taoist friends."

The skinny monk was overjoyed and quickly traded with Chen Hao.

When Lingxiang got it, the thin monk Meizizi quickly left. Obviously for him, this fragrance is much better than the spirit, and he consciously took a big advantage.

Seeing that Chen Hao really traded, several monks on the sidelines quickly took out the spirits they brought and traded with Chen Hao. Six or seven kinds of spirits were changed in the area. A Mi Luo, who looked at him, smiled, his eyes flashed, and he wished to hug Chen Hao.

"Is there still Lingxiang? I think... it's you!"

A figure ran quickly and asked eagerly, but after seeing Chen Hao, there was an expression of stunned expression on this man's face.

Chen Hao looked at it and was happy.

It was the young man who dismissed the young woman and then looked down on him in the car.

Yeah? Do you also want Lingxiang?

Chen Hao decisively said: "It's gone."

The young man looked at the tablecloth, and it was indeed gone. Then he looked at Chen Hao, his eyes flashing: "Daoyou is a fragrance master?"

Chen Hao smiled and asked, "Yes, is there a problem?"

The young man smiled: "If this is the case, then we can cooperate. In the future, you will make spirits specifically for me..."

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and said in amusement: "Stop, I said who are you? We don't even know, why should you make a spiritual incense for you?"

young people:"……"

Is this wrong? In the face of Wen Wuliang, you have counseled, how to face me so hard?

Staring at Chen Hao, Chen Hao seemed to smile, not at all, and the young man slowly found out that something was wrong.

Lying trough, is this guy on board? Paralysis, that Wenliang's death, I'm afraid I can't get rid of him?

Vigilant in his heart, young people no longer talk nonsense, turn around and leave.

Looking at his back, Chen Hao pouted, and he was too lazy to take this kind of acquaintance that was not suitable for making friends.

However, A Mi Luo suddenly said at this time: "He was hit by Yin Manju."

Ok!

Chen Hao looked at A Mi Luo in amazement.

A Mi Luo affirmed: "He was cursed, um, someone over there was cursed, a lot."

Chen Hao: "..."

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