Chapter 99 The weird gun tip

I saw that this magic weapon was pitch black, very similar to the spear tip I usually saw, but there was a crack leaning against the back, as if it was cracked from the head of a spear.

The reason why Xiao Hua turned his gaze on the tip of the gun was purely because he could not tell what other magic weapons were, and the tip of the gun still looked a little familiar.

The thin old man saw Xiao Hua dropping his gaze on the tip of the gun, and immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed the tip of the gun, his hand stopped for a moment, and a strange expression appeared on his face. Then he raised his arm and handed the tip of the gun to Xiao Hua's hand, saying, "Little baby, have you fallen in love with this?"

Xiao Hua looked down at the tip of the gun in front of him, and there was only a dark edge of light. There was nothing strange about it. If it weren't for the old man's words, he wouldn't have seen it at all. Xiao Hua glanced at the tip of the gun, and felt a little unwilling, and wanted to glance at other places.

"Come on, little guy, take this thing. Just exchange your little thing for me as a magic weapon. I don't know if you have accumulated virtue in your previous life, so don't be dissatisfied!" The old man was cold again, threw the tip of the gun into Xiao Hua's hand, and then circled his hand. He put away the magic weapons on the entire stall one by one, and his movements were very fast. After flashing a series of afterimages, he put away everything. Xiao Hua rushed to pick up the tip of the gun, but he didn't pay attention to where the old man had collected the magic weapons!

Xiao Hua's hand just touched the tip of the gun, and a cold feeling was transmitted from the tip of the gun to his hand, and then it was transmitted along his arm, almost at the same time, and I felt cold in my heart.

"Oh, what's going on?" Xiao Hua was shocked, but just as his shocked thought arose, the weight coming from the tip of the gun suddenly sank down, letting Xiao Hua loosen his hand that had not yet grasped. The heavy tip of the gun caught Xiao Hua off guard and fell to the ground!

"Hahaha~" Seeing this, the thin black and thin old man laughed, spread his body, passed through a shadow in the air, and flew low to the distance. Then, a low voice sounded in Xiao Hua's ears: "Little baby, I am Xi Wuming from Mingcui Mountain. You can borrow this name once, I admit it!"

"Xi Wuming, Mingcui Mountain?" Xiao Hua was stunned. He had never heard of this name before. When he looked up, there was no figure of Xi Wuming? There were still several stall owners next to him, with their heads lowered and their eyes closed to me to me. No one cared about him.

"Oh~ I'm so unlucky!" Xiao Hua sighed, squatted down, and reached out to pick up the tip of the gun that fell to the ground. After all, this was exchanged for all his things, and even if it was a waste, he had to stop it!

"Huh? The tip of this gun is so heavy?" Xiao Hua squatted down and could see clearly that the ground of Yiji was paved with huge bluestone. The tip of the gun fell to the ground and actually smashed the entire piece of bluestone. Of course, there was a formation restriction on the ground of Yiji. The bluestone on the ground was not really smashed, but smashed the restriction on the bluestone. The cracked restriction began to gradually recover when Xiao Hua squatted down!

"Are you right?" Xiao Hua looked at the broken restriction on the ground in amazement. How familiar is he? Isn't it the effect of him using his power to break the method...???

Suddenly, Xiao Hua's eyes were filled with enthusiasm. He... had a new idea again. The sorrow of being looted just now had long been thrown out of the sky, and what filled his heart again was joy, disbelief and shock!

Xiao Hua did not pick up the tip of the gun immediately, but kept his squatting posture unchanged, raised his eyes and looked around. The situation around him was the same as before, and no one was interested in paying attention to this unlucky guy. Then Xiao Hua reached out and grabbed the back half of the tip of the gun, and exerted a little force. The tip of the gun was extremely light and was held in Xiao Hua's hand. No one could see the weight of the tip of the gun at this time.

Then, Xiao Hua slapped his hand without hesitation and threw the tip of the gun into the storage bag. But when the tip of the gun was just put into it, Xiao Hua suddenly felt that the storage bag had sunk, which was very different from the situation when things were put in before. He immediately opened it again, and saw that the sword edge of the tip of the gun actually sank into the storage bag, and he couldn't see clearly!

"This..." Xiao Hua frowned. Needless to say, he had already understood slightly that the tip of the gun was not that it could not be placed in the storage bag, but that his storage bag was really worn. I am afraid that the space in the storage bag would be unstable. The tip of the gun was too heavy. If it had been left for a long time, it would be necessary to destroy the entire storage bag. Thinking about this, it was a storage bag exchanged for spirit stones, Xiao Hua immediately felt distressed and quickly took the storage bag in one fell swoop, putting the tip of the gun into the space in his mind. Well, fortunately, there was no change in the space.

"Grandma, you can't put valuable things in the storage bag in the future, just treat it as a cover-up bag." Thinking of the inexplicable robbery by Xi Wuming just now, Xiao Hua's heart was "blooded". It was really a disaster. If he could put less things, he would probably suffer less losses.

"This old monster Xi is the same. Why did you forcefully buy and sell for no reason? Why do you have to sell him a magic weapon?" Xiao Hua didn't realize that he was surprised: "And, you only let me know his name. Humph, only a fool would believe that if you report his name, you can escape, or use his name to do something that is not responsible? If you are really sincere, you have to give a token or something, right?"

Alas, Xiao Hua didn't think about it. No matter how Xi Wuming promised him, at least he bought a magic weapon of the best spirit stone, and you only spent less than a piece of the best spirit stone in your hand. He even spared you a promise. What a cost-effective thing! It's too late to have fun secretly!

At this time, the ban at Xiao Hua's feet was still slowly recovering, and Xiao Hua also lost the interest of staying here. He quickly came from here, for fear that he would be stopped by a strange-tempered senior again. Fortunately, when he put on the mystery and left this area, no one would stop him.

Although Xiao Hua lost interest in walking into Yiji, his talisman pen and talisman were taken away by Xi Wuming. He had to find another stall to fill in these talisman-making things. After searching for a while, there seemed to be a yellow talisman here, but there were not many materials for talisman making. Just as he was about to turn around to find the original place, Xiao Hua's eyes fell on a very large stall!

There are many monks surrounding this stall. From time to time, some monks take out spirit stones or things to exchange with the stall owner. The stall owner is not alone, but two men and women. The two of them have very similar faces and should be brothers and sisters. There are yellow talismans and elixirs at this stall, which are all urgently needed by Xiao Hua.

When he walked to the stall, Xiao Hua observed that there were not many types of elixirs, including Jigiao Dan, Mo Jie Dan, Xunyu Dan, etc., which were some elixirs to improve their magic power, and their effects were slightly worse than Peiyuan Dan. And those yellow talismans were all elixirs, elixir control talismans, elixir condensation talismans, elixir collection talismans, fire talismans, three yang talismans, etc., and even there were saltpeter, fire gourds and other things nearby, which were essential for refining elixirs!

Xiao Hua stood quietly for a moment, looking at the things other monks exchanged and the situation of taking out the spirit stones, and he had some background in his heart. At this time, there was a gap. The female monk smiled and said to Xiao Hua: "Fellow Taoist, the elixir made by my Royal Pill Sect is famous. I wonder which kind of elixir I want?"

Xiao Hua bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist's elixirs are quite expensive. I also know a little about the method of refining elixirs and only want to buy some necessary yellow talismans and saltpeter from your home."

"My fellow Taoist said this difference. The pills in the vulgar sect are real and real goods, and they are all refined by elders in the sect. Of course, they need corresponding spirit stones! If the fellow Taoist refined them himself, it is both laborious and the elixir is of poor quality, it is better to buy the pills directly!" The female cultivator was not angry and said softly.

"Haha, it's better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Fortunately, it's better to be self-reliant!" Xiao Hua said.

"It's okay, I'll prepare a set of yellow talismans and saltpeter for fellow Taoists. I don't know which spirit stone is it or what kind of items are used for exchange?" The female cultivator said, and walked to the side and began to pick up the yellow talisman used for alchemy.

"I don't have any spiritual stones on my body, only some spiritual herbs. Please give me some appreciation!" Xiao Hua said confidently.

"Haha, it's best to have spiritual herbs, which works better than any spiritual stone. What I need to refine elixirs in the Imperial Pills Sect is the old spiritual herbs." The female cultivator was not surprised, and smiled and prepared the yellow talisman and saltpeter.

"It's just that fellow Taoist spirit herb..." the female cultivator stood up and asked.

"Here, fellow Taoists, please watch..." A monk had just taken out the spiritual herbs that had been around for hundreds of years. Xiao Hua was braver and took out several spiritual herbs that had been over 200 years. Alas, Xiao Hua had no choice. He wanted to get some shorter ones, but the space in the back of his head was planted as early as Huanghualing, and all of them were about two hundred years old and could not be reduced even if they wanted to!

Seeing the spiritual herb in Xiao Hua's hand, the female cultivator's eyes lit up, and she didn't have a very surprised expression. She only praised: "Fellow Taoist is indeed skilled in alchemy. This spiritual herb is also a good year. It is the best quality that the devil sees today!"

As he said that, he handed over the yellow talisman, saltpeter and other items in his hand. While Xiao Hua took it, he handed over the spirit herb to the female cultivator. The female cultivator counted some and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, there are indeed a lot of spiritual herbs, so let's do it. I will give the fellow Taoist some yellow talismans and saltpeter."

"No need, fellow Taoist, if it's cheap, can you take one of your elixirs like your family?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

The female cultivator shook her head: "That's not possible. Fellow Taoist's spiritual herbs are not enough!"
Chapter completed!