Chapter 815 Weird black spar! (2)
"This is a strange man, you are being ignored." Someone came over from the side, who should be someone who is familiar with this area.

Tie Xiong was very surprised, "It's quite strange."

The man smiled with his white teeth, and whispered to Tie Xiong, "This man has been here for several months, and he has been lying here all day, and don't think he is joking with you. You can take whatever you want, and you can give it as much as you like."

"There really is such a thing!" Tie Xiong stared.

Ling Wushuang also thought it was a little funny, but he was a little interested, "It's kind of interesting."

"This is how big the world is, and there are no surprises." A few people came over, and they seemed to be merchants in this area. One of them stretched out a finger, waved it in front of Ling Wushuang's eyes, and said, " You can only pick one item from his booth, though."

Ling Wushuang smiled, "Can only choose one?"

"That's right." These people were also very strange, and they said to Ling Wushuang mysteriously, "No one can take two pieces, but even if it is one piece, there are people who pay hundreds of Shenyuan stones, and some He wouldn't take care of someone throwing a few coins away casually, there were people who didn't believe in evil, but in the end, they all ended up dismal."

The speaker shook his head and clicked his tongue.

Ling Wushuang chuckled, looked back, and looked at the dense pile of crystal stones that were piled up like a small hill, and said thoughtfully, "Can I only choose one?"

The price is given randomly, and the things are chosen at will. He is really a strange person. What kind of picture is this?
"Jun Ling, let's leave. This guy is really weird. If you really want it, we can buy it elsewhere." Tie Xiong next to him thought for a while, and said cautiously, "I see these There are other things in other places, there is no need."

In such a place, there are indeed many strange things. It is better for them to be teased, and they should not act recklessly and randomly just out of curiosity or wanting to take advantage.

"Let's go." After all, Tie Xiong has been in the North Sea for so long. Although he has a bad temper, he is still relatively tactful in all aspects.

"Wait a minute." Ling Wushuang smiled, stretched out his hand to signal Tie Xiong to wait a while, and at the same time, he took a step towards the small shop in front of him, and his slender white fingertips slowly slid across the colorful spar .

Tie Xiong frowned, although he was a little confused, he didn't say anything.

Several people around also stopped, watching Ling Wushuang's movements with great interest.

Although the shop is small, there are thousands or even tens of thousands of crystal stones, large and small, piled up densely and chaotically. The colorful lights and shadows are mottled, and in the bright world, people are dazzled for a while.

"Everything is good..." Ling Wushuang muttered seriously, frowning slightly, choosing carefully there.

Finally, when her fingertips slid across the black spar sheet, she decisively curled her fingers, and the palm-sized thing was thrown away in the air, and in the next second, Ling Wushuang firmly held it in her hand, " Let it be."

Grinning, Ling Wushuang spit out a few words lazily.

"What's so good about this thing." Tie Xiong was amazed.

If this kid chooses those magic crystals, he would not be surprised. After all, these things may not be found in other places, but what did he choose? It also belongs to the more common category.

"Another weirdo." The people next to him also murmured in low voices.

Everyone chooses from the best, but this kid actually chose the one that is neither high nor low, ordinary or not, precious or not.

Ling Wushuang weighed it in his hand, "It's pretty good."

While speaking, Ling Wushuang flicked her wrists lightly, and she threw a pile of divine origin stones into the white jade frame beside her. Although there were not many, it was not too small, about twenty or thirty divine origin stones. source stone.

The crisp sound is like ring pendants colliding.

The merchant covered with a blue cloth scarf was still lying on the big chair opposite Ling Wushuang, motionless, and seemed to have no intention of responding to her.

Ling Wushuang clenched the black and blood-red spar in her clenched hand, and a very faint energy fluctuation spread from the palm of her hand to the bottom of her heart in an instant, but her face remained calm, and she glanced at Tie Xiong beside her. , "Let's go."

There is a faint feeling of coldness, as if holding a piece of ice, there is no other special feeling other than that.

However, when Ling Wushuang was about to incorporate it into the God Lock Tower, a change happened!
Ling Wushuang's eyes stared slightly and his steps stopped, his divine sense swept over the thing in his hand again, and then he blinked in disbelief, but saw it still lying quietly in his hand, that is to say, It can't be put into the lock god tower at all!
Ling Wushuang was stunned, this was the first time this happened.

Tie Xiong didn't know why he looked at Ling Wushuang, didn't he want to leave, why did he stop?
"Little ghost, do you want this thing?" The teasing voice had the unique vigor of a middle-aged man, and he didn't know where it came from.

The pretty long eyelashes drooped, covering the gloomy luster in Ling Wushuang's eyes. Turning around, she smiled lightly and met her calm eyes, "Why, I want to go back on my word, but I remember, you said it yourself. pick."

It seems that today is not so easy to leave.

"That's right." The man on the big chair got up and walked forward slowly.

He was dressed in a simple brown robe, and the blue scarf on his face had been waved away by him, revealing an ordinary passer-by face, covered with blue stubble, and his unkempt appearance seemed to have not been washed for several months, but, that Staring at Ling Wushuang's eyes, it was a peaceful scene without the slightest disturbance.

Tie Xiong glanced up and down at this person very strangely, his face was tangled.

He didn't have the slightest fluctuation of profound energy in his body. To put it bluntly, he was just an ordinary person, not even a profound master.

"It turned out to be so, so I don't know what you mean now?" Ling Wushuang wrapped his arms around his chest without panicking, but he had to face the man in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Wushuang carefully from top to bottom with scrutinizing eyes, as if he was confirming something, and after about ten seconds, he continued, "However, except for this piece in your hand thing."

The gentle tone was undeniable.

"Oh?" Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows, his lips parted in a smile that was not a smile.

Although she didn't know the reason, and she didn't know what the weird man in front of her was up to, but now she was sure of one thing, that is, this black spar slice was definitely not simple.

(End of this chapter)

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