Boss, she asks for money to save people

Chapter 188 1.186 Level [-] Spirit Treasure

The appearance of the middle-aged uncle was like that of a homeless man picking up trash by the side of the road.

She was carrying a tattered snakeskin bag in her hand, and her eyes were wandering around while walking, which was very wretched.

Seeing him approaching sneakily, many people on the platform moved away.

Sitting there, Momo looked even more eye-catching.

The uncle pushed down the brim of his hat, sat down next to Momo with a snakeskin bag in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Cultivator asked, the magic power is boundless."

Ji Mo raised his eyelids, and looked at him expressionlessly.

The uncle was obviously taken aback, and muttered, "Huh, isn't it?"

Ji Mo couldn't bear to look directly at his stupid appearance, so he turned his face away and answered, "Ice cream cones are all delicious."

The code is correct.

The uncle's eyes brightened, and he slapped his thigh fiercely, "You are crying like a storm."

"Song of the Wanderer?"

"Yes, yes, it's me." The uncle took out a black phone from his ripped pocket, opened the software, clicked on it, and pushed the screen.

List of Private Messages in the Taoist Forum:

The dialogue information between Song of the Vagabond and Stormy Cry appeared in front of Ji Mo.

Ji Mo will pay attention to the small forum now that he has nothing to do.

At that time, she saw Song of the Wanderer posting a message on the forum: There is a golden bowl at home, which suddenly lit up last night, does anyone know what happened?

The little girl immediately followed this person, and sent a private message: Do you want to sell?

At first, Song of the Vagabond thought that the crying storm was joking with himself.

As a result, he received several messages similar to Stormy Cry, asking him if he was interested in selling.

Song of the Vagabond suspected that the golden bowl in his family might have changed.

He is not stupid, so he sent a very modest private message to ask what happened to the storm.

Baofeng Cry was also very frank, telling himself that the golden bowl in his family might have absorbed a trace of heaven and earth vitality due to fate, so it was promoted to a first-level spirit treasure.

The two made an appointment to meet at a time and place, and Song of the Wanderer wanted to ask this Stormy Cryer a few questions in person.

The little girl glanced at him, "One hundred thousand, you will definitely not lose money if you sell this first-level spirit treasure to me."

Song of the Vagabond is an honest person. He thought of the few private messages sent by others, and the asking price was around [-].

So he nodded, "Storm crying, you, you just need to help me clear up a few doubts in my heart, I, I can sell it to you for [-]."

Half the price?The little girl's eyes lit up suddenly, but her little face was still straight, "You ask."

"Crying in the storm, is that small forum we joined really a forum for cultivating immortals?"

"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

"Then my golden bowl?"

"It's true that you have absorbed a little bit of heaven and earth vitality. But even if you have a little bit of heaven and earth vitality in your golden bowl, it can't be used as a weapon like a sword, gun, crossbow. So it's basically useless, and the price can't be very high. high."

What Ji Mo said was the truth, and he never thought of trying to trick laymen.

Although she loves money, she always gets it in a proper way and doesn't bother to cheat others.

"This golden bowl can only be used as a casting material at most. Collect multiple first-level spirit treasures as materials. In the future, you can find a useful second-level or third-level spirit treasure from the casting master."

Hearing the song of the wanderer was a bit foggy, and he nodded half-understanding, "A lot, thank you for telling me so much."

He sneakily passed the snakeskin bag over.

(End of this chapter)