The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

Bai Zhizhi quietly released a few transparent little spiders to follow. This little thing is one of Huaying's most proud works in recent years. It has no attack power and is specially used for tracking. Because there is no aura on the body, so Don't worry about being found out.

There were a lot of people who came to exchange the spirit grass, and the things those people brought out were not bad, but unfortunately, Bai Zhizhi didn't have what Bai Zhizhi wanted, and he didn't even hear much gossip. It has long become a "cold meal"...

Seeing that Bai Zhizhi was holding on to the spirit grass and was still refusing to make a move, some people were already dissatisfied, and even a female cultivator began to angrily accuse them of being inhuman...

But within a quarter of an hour, Wen Xianglan entered the teahouse Shi Shiran, not in a hurry to find someone, first she pretended not to know her, and took a small pink bag and Bai Zhizhi for a real herb.

Bai Zhizhi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in her little aunt's gourd, and she was happy to cooperate. The people next to her were unwilling: "It's just a spirit grass, you don't want to change the eighth-level ore, you don't want to change the seventh-level spirit beast egg, you don't want to change it." Change the bag?

Bai Zhizhi is a drunken man who doesn't care about drinking, so no matter what those people say, he always looks like an old god, hoping that the matter will become bigger, so that the fish will be hooked...

As for... Is it really like those people scolded, making disaster money, the two young ladies just laughed it off, the two are just real grass, Baizhi Gangzhi donated thousands of plants to the Cultivation Alliance, and the refined pills are really real It will appear all over the prehistoric world soon.

Seeing that Bai Zhizhi didn't speak, the woman felt that she had been taken advantage of, dragged a little girl with scars all over her face, stood in the middle of the crowd, and complained bitterly: "God, my sister, she was born Yuxue and cute since she was a child. After hurting his face, he didn't even dare to leave the door..."

Speaking of this, the woman squeezed the thing in her hand heavily, and whimpered: "It's just a spiritual grass, what can you do if you exchange it for us? My lord, you can't live without food and clothing, but for a girl, face It's fate... woo—do you still have humanity?"

Wen Xianglan glanced at the fifth-grade ore that the woman was holding in her hand, smiled coldly, took the pink bag, and at the bottom of the bag, there was a small round thing that was gurgling. Lu rolled out, slapped, and snorted on the back of Bai Zhizhi's hand...

"Ming Ling?"

"Ming Ling!"

"How can there be such a thing in the prehistoric world?"

"Yes!"

Wen Xianglan, who finished drying her baby, grabbed a spiritual herb, turned around and left amidst the exclamations of the crowd...

The Baizhizhi in place is a bit numb, Ming Ling... the rarest one among the spirits of nature... the other eight series of nature spirits may not have it as a rarity.

Just because the spirits of nature are born in extremely pure and clean aura.

Most of the underworld aura in the prehistoric world is extremely sinister, and it's almost the same to give birth to a ghost, how to give birth to a spirit?
What's more, Mingling's strength is also very powerful, and most of them will have some special skills.

This thing is too expensive, the sensation is really sensational, during these days in Dongqing City, she might not even be able to sleep well!

But what if she likes it so much?The little doll with three heads, round and round, and QQ bouncing, is too cute!

Moreover, this spirit is not quite the same as the fire spirit and wind spirit she had seen before. This little guy has successfully transformed into a soul, and it is obvious that he has given birth to a soul. The little aunt's affection is too strong!

The woman who was still howling just now forgot to even cry, looking at the ore pinched in her own hand, and then at the Ming Ling in Bai Zhizhi's hand, she felt a burning pain on her cheek...

Bai Zhizhi didn't care, she tapped the table with her fingernails and smiled lazily, "Lingcao~ It's not impossible to exchange it for you! But I don't want the ore, or... keep your sister, The spirit grass can be taken away, how about it?"

"Is this man sick? Why would such an ugly woman go back?"

"Yes, this is too ugly!"

"Maybe he likes this, hehehe..."

"Hey! Don't tell me, although this girl's face is not good, but look at her figure, it can be said to be a weak willow supporting the wind, swaying..."

Here's to those lewd laughs and whispers...

There are also some decent monks who are very puzzled: "Leave my sister behind, why do people want the elixir?"

Gan Linglu who didn't know when surrounded her walked up to the people again, with a look on the verge of dripping, she pulled out her voice softly and loudly.

"Woo—it's too cruel, how can there be such a person in this world? It's just a panacea, why do you force people like this..."

"The girl is so kind, why should you be so generous to others? You gave her the spirit grass in exchange! I think the thing on your neck is not bad, as long as you are willing to exchange it, I will make up for you if it is bad!"

The one who spoke was an old lady with her grandson.

Bai Zhizhi had sharp eyes when she saw Gan Linglu, and she never gave her any eyes, and smiled at the outspoken grandma.

Gan Linglu choked, shook out the veil and touched the corners of her eyes, tearfully said: "How can it be the same? The little girl's things are vulgar, how can they compare with that spirit grass? Besides, it's not yours. How dare you However, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to say something, Linglu has always respected the elderly, but she doesn't want to be used to being an old and disrespectful person..."

Hearing Gan Linglu's unreasonable reasoning, Bai Zhizhi was speechless, how shameless is this double standard dog?It's not this grandma's, could it be yours?Why are you crying and talking nonsense?
"I agree with what this lady said, and I also think this jade pendant is very good, I would like to exchange it for you~"

Seeing the woman looking at her with hope, Gan Linglu's face flashed with embarrassment, she opened her mouth, but was unable to speak.

But the male cultivator beside her hurriedly said, "The bead Linglu is a wish left by her mother..."

After Gan Linglu heard this, she quickly leaned her body towards the man, squeezed out a broken face, and choked up, "Brother Yan... Linglu, Linglu just couldn't bear to let that girl have a crippled face! Why? They all want to treat me like this... Woo... That sister is so pitiful! Brother Yan..."

However, before Gan Linglu finished her performance, the woman saw Bai Zhizhi trying to put away the spirit grass, and suddenly pushed the girl beside her, grabbed the spirit grass and stuffed it into her mouth, turned her head and left...

"Ah……"

Seeing Gan Linglu's face as if he had eaten shit, Bai Zhizhi laughed out loud.

After this promotion, the Xiezhi blessing on her body seemed to be more acute, and the greed in that woman's body almost overflowed her head.Moreover, the girl's eyes were full of hatred for that woman, and every time she looked at the spirit grass, there was despair and disgust in her eyes. Who do you really think is a fool?
I'm afraid this Gan Linglu is not a fool, right?