Cultivation Things, I Am the Heroine

The old man scratched his hair and looked at Yan Qingyang askew. After thinking about it, he handed the boot to Yan Qingyang and said, "OK, then try it. Anyway, I don't want to make it into a top-grade magic weapon this time. Take it and waste it!"

Yan Qingyang took the boots, sat down on his knees, and looked at them carefully.

The reason why this boot can only become a magic weapon of medium quality is that there are not enough arrays and prohibitions on it. Now, there are five arrays and eighteen prohibitions on this boot. Maybe the old man is the limit of the old man.

However, for Yan Qingyang is not, she slowly took a breath, hands to fight the spirit of resolution, the boot slowly floating in the air.

Yan Qingyang gave a soft drink: "up". With a flash of his right hand, a cluster of red flames appeared on his hand. Because the old man was here, Yan Qingyang only used the red fire and didn't want to expose himself too much.

Then, holding the fire in her hand, she made a decision with one and melted the boot again.

"Ouch, ouch," the old man hopped anxiously, "you're a little son of a bitch, aren't you ruined for me, ah?"

Yan Qingyang ignored him and continued smelting. The old man sat down and stopped making noise.

Then, Yan Qingyang put out the fire with a bang, his hands suddenly and quickly hit the spirit, his hands flying, leaving only a virtual shadow.

At this moment, the old man stood up again and looked at Yan Qingyang's hands excitedly. His eyes were so big that he didn't dare to go out.

Yan Qingyang's hands were flying. After a while, he added three more formations to the boot, adding ten prohibitions. Now, there were eight formations on the boot, and the prohibitions reached 28.

At last, Yan Qingyang drank softly: "fall!" The last smart decision was made with both hands. Suddenly, the boot was in full bloom. Just for a moment, it was dimmed and fell from control to Yan Qingyang's hands.

At this time, looking at the boot again, you can see the light flowing slightly on it, which seems low-key and noble.

"Look, old man, isn't this the best magic weapon?" Yan Qingyang threw the boot at the old man.

The old man quickly took two steps, carefully took the boots, looked down carefully, and his face was happy: "Oh, really, really, little... No... master, please..."

He raised his head, stunned, only to meet before empty, Yan Qingyang left early.

The old man scratched his head and suddenly patted his thigh: "Oh, there's another boot!"

These, Yan Qingyang naturally don't know, she had enough hand addiction, quickly left, the old man has been lowering his head, talking, she didn't have time to continue to listen.

She continued to walk eastward. After a while, she saw a magic shop with a few words on it: "Huangsha magic shop"

The appearance of the magic shop was similar to that of the inn, a little smaller than that of the inn. Yan Qingyang took a few steps and went directly into the Huangsha magic shop.

The space in the shop is not small, but it's empty. A man is lying on the counter and taking a nap. Yan Qingyang goes directly to the front of the counter and says, "Hello, what are your boots here?"

The man stood up with a smile on his face and said, "hello..." he looked up at Yan Qingyang's two eyes, especially at her very ordinary medium-sized French dress, and then at her waxy face. He could not help but skim, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

He raised his hand, yawned, sat back and said lazily, "the cheapest boot - 3000 spirit stone!"

So expensive, or the cheapest? Yan Qingyang was stunned for a moment, but she asked casually: "Oh? What about the most expensive one? "

She wants to buy, of course, good ones. After all, there are many spirit stones in her hand!

"Ah The man lengthened his voice and gave a sneer. He glanced at Yan Qingyang and said, "do you want to buy it or not? Don't ask me if you don't buy it? "

"Who says I won't buy it?" Yan Qingyang frowned, "take some to me!"

"How many more? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Buy it or not! What are you looking at? " The guy said impatiently.

Yan Qingyang's anger almost didn't stop. After thinking about it, her main task now is to find the teleportation array, or to cause less trouble. So she said coldly, "if you don't take it, I don't see the quality of your boots. How can I know if my spirit stone is worth it?"

The guy slapped the table and stood up. He was just about to say something to Yan Qingyang. Suddenly, there was a sound at the door and three people came in.

The first one, wearing a pink dress, is a female nun. She is the one who stares at Yan Qingyang in Huangsha inn. She is followed by two male nuns who are with her in the inn.

As soon as he saw it, his eyes brightened, and his face was full of wrinkles, which made his eyes unable to see. He quickly welcomed it and said, "Oh, is it Dong Xianzi? It seems that when you went out a few days ago, you had a big harvest again! "

The nun, who was called Dong Xianzi, was named Dong Yao. With a gentle smile on her face, she came over and said modestly, "where, where, it's just a small harvest!"

Say, the corner of the mouth can't help but be proud of of of up. The two people who followed her also came in and protected her carefully. The man immediately asked them to sit down and said, "Oh, Dong Xianzi, you are so modest. Every time you go out, you get a lot." Dong Yao sat down with a smile and took out a lot of things from the storage bag. There were several Silver Fox Skins, one silver wolf skin, and some red fruits. The guy lit them there and reported how much they could sell. It turns out that you can not only buy magic weapons, but also sell animal skins and Lingzhi. At this time, as soon as the curtain was picked, a man came out of the room. It was a very honest young man. As soon as the boy came out, the man yelled, "come here, hurry up and clean up these skins and elixirs!" The young man named Dali ran all the way, took the hide and elixir, and put them away in the counter. And the man, with a smile on his face, continued to stand beside Dong Yao and talk with him. Dong Yao sat and touched her face with her hand. Her face was full of resentment. She said to the two men nearby: "brother Jin, brother Cheng, you see, this time I went to the middle of the endless sand sea. The wind and sand are really fierce. My face is a little rough!"