Ha ha!

Whoever loves to see who to look at!

How important is it to be with my little daughter-in-law.

Of course.

After knowing this betting stall, Qin Mu decided that it would be fine if he entered the top sixteen.

Earn a ruthless comparison with him first.

As for later?

If you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, just admit defeat.

Anyway, I am just a person, there is no sect behind me, and I am not interested in the position of the old master.

And the Tongtian seal script is his own.

So, fuck him!

...

Speaking of this square city, it is similar to the alien ghost city that I have been to several times before.

The things sold in it are used by some strangers.

It's like some spiritual weapons that gave birth to spiritual power.

Or it could be said to be a secret technique that is not known to be true or false.

Of course, there are some places that are different from the ghost markets I have wandered around before.

That is the qi training technique of the bad street.

This thing is rarely seen in this square city.

Except occasionally seen in some stalls.

Looking at the missing pages, most of them were used by the stall owner to polish drums.

After walking tens of meters forward, Qin Mu suddenly stopped walking.

hiss!

This is?

Qin Mu's eyes were attracted by something on the side booth.

And Bao'er beside him also looked over.

Obviously, the young couple noticed this thing.

Just for a moment, a trace of pity flashed in Qin Mu's eyes again.

Because what is placed on this booth is the guts of a monster.

This thing can only work when it comes to the transformed monster.

At least in front of him is a master who can rival the aliens of the five realms.

Seeing the demon pill at this moment, Qin Mu also remembered the demon pill that Bao'er gave him when he was opening the second acupoint.

Without the help of that demon pill, I don't know when the second meridian of my second orifice point would be able to open.

And now...

It's just a pity that, for some unknown reason, there is no luster on this demon pill...

It has long been washed away by time to remove the traces of the years.

Having said that, this demon pill is already useless.

pity!

such a pity!

I thought I had found my treasure.

It can make great progress in one's own strength.

But what a pity!

But Qin Mu laughed at himself when he thought about it.

If the demon pill was still intact at this moment, it would not have been placed on the stall so casually by the stall owner.

Hey!

Thinking of Qin Mu, he would drag Bao'er to continue walking.

But as soon as this step was taken, Bao'er pulled Qin Mu.

Then the little eyes stared straight at Yaodan at this moment.

Obviously, this girl is in love with this thing.

At this moment, the stall owner looked at the two people who stopped in front of his stall, and made a small face.

It is said that the business classics, the voice is already fine, ten businessmen and eleven are quiet.

The way Bao'er looked at the waste demon pill was naturally noticed by the stall owner.

"Brother here, did your little daughter-in-law fall in love with this baby in 5.6!"

"Hey, so, you two are my first customers today, I will give you a [-]% discount directly, and you can take this treasure right away!"

As he spoke, the stall owner shook his thumb a little.

This means one hundred.

And this one hundred represents one hundred golden beans!

See this scene.

Qin Mu called him a good guy.

He was also someone who had been in the ghost market several times before.

Naturally, I can understand the price.

This is treating yourself as a chick.

..................

Chapter 507 Souvenirs from Dragon Tiger Mountain!

Ordinary weapons, such as kitchen knives and sticks, have very different effects in the hands of strangers than in the hands of ordinary people.

And in the world of aliens, aliens of the same realm and strength, one holds a spiritual weapon that can withstand the impact of his own powerful aura, and the other has only ordinary weapons.

There is no small difference between the two.

But although this spirit weapon is very important to aliens, it is not very rare.

Like some old objects, after years of baptism, they naturally become spiritual weapons.

As long as it's not a very rare thing, the price can't be found there.

Qin Mu still vividly remembered the first time he followed the old beggar on his way to the ghost market, when a casual cultivator bought a good spiritual weapon by spending two golden beans.

but now

Qin Mu glanced at the already dim Yaodan.

Good guy.

How dare you ask for a hundred golden beans.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but pull Bao'er away.

14

A ragged thing will slaughter himself as a fat sheep.

This is not what can be done if you treat yourself as a chick.

As soon as Qin Mu pulled Bao'er to leave, the stall owner couldn't sit still.

What he said just now was half true and half false.

The fake is naturally knowing that this demon pill is useless, it is just a tattered one, and it is not the treasure he said at all.

But the truth is that Qin Mu and Bao'er are the first batch of customers since Shi Shi's stall opened today.

Therefore, it was hard to wait for the customers to naturally keep them.

In addition, unlike other booths, his booth has at least a few practical items, and he can open a few orders in a day.

He is just waiting for the young chicks who don't know how to come to slaughter them, and the business will be lost by himself.

But his calculation, which he wanted to make so clearly, was only a little off.

That is, this is Longhu Mountain, not the ghost city outside.

To be able to come here is more or less old.

Of course, the previous method in the ghost market will not work here.

Therefore, Qin Mu's only customer so far cannot be let go.

"Hey, little brother stay behind!"

Qin Mu smiled and turned around without making a sound, just looking at the stall owner.

And the stall owner picked up the demon pill from the stall with a smile on his face.

"In this way, little brother, I think we are also destined, so I am serious, you say a price, and I will sell it to you if it suits you!"

Hearing this, Qin Mu stretched out his index finger knowingly.

This means ten!

And the stall owner's eyes turned green when he saw the price Qin Mu offered.

It was directly reduced from one hundred to ten, which is a full ten times pressure!

This made him wonder whether this kid is really knowledgeable or fake.

"Hey, brother, the price is not so cut, your price is too low, my small business, raise it up, raise it..."

Before he could say the last words, Qin Mu turned his head and was about to leave.

No matter how hard it is, I don't want to give these ten.

One is to make an order, and the other is to sincerely not want to buy.

This result can be imagined.

The stall owner didn't want to get away with the only order. He had been out of the stall for several days without opening a single order.

Now that there is no business, I have nothing to eat.

Moreover, he saw this demon pill in a mountain.

Although the expected price of slaughtering the fat sheep in the heart of these ten pieces is much lower, it is still a huge profit.

"Okay, okay, ten, just ten, come on little brother, this is yours!"

..............

At a tea stand, Qin Mu ordered a piece of fried rice noodles for Bao'er, and a pork knuckle rice for himself, and the two of them had an extra pot of black tea.

When the meal in front of the bar was finished, Qin Mu took out the Mark Demon Pill he had just bought.

This thing is said to be expensive to buy ten.

But it's okay, Bo'er likes it.

Before, I just pretended, even if I couldn't tell the price, but as long as Bao'er likes it, I still want to buy this thing at 930.

To put it bluntly, the previous set was just acting by myself.

But when Qin Mu wiped off the stains and dust on the demon pill and sent it to Bao'er.

The little girl who was eating, shook her head.

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