Small bones

There was an uproar all around, there were only three or five people watching curiously, and they were hesitating to try a lucky bag, but they never expected that the young boy would be the first to get the purple elixir.

Purple product elixir!

Even if it's just the old inventory of the Du family, it's still a treasure to start with a million spirit stones.

Especially when the Danfu Festival is coming, even if you don't use it, you can still make a lot of money by throwing it in the auction!

Fifty? Nine spirit stones exchanged for a million spirit stones. It turns out that such a thing really exists, and they have witnessed the legend of a thousand and one million profits.

Sadly, it has nothing to do with them!

The eyes of the onlookers turned green.

Naturally, it is impossible to directly hold treasures in the blind bag. A blind bag is only fifty?

So they are all written in notes. If there is nothing, it means thank you for your patronage. If there is something, it will be attached with the right light and the note. As long as you have the note, you can go to Fulin Pavilion, the headquarters of the blind bag, to exchange it.

Seeing the dazzling purple awns, the stall owner was also stunned. What came to his mind was regret first, the intestines of regret? Are they all green? If he knew that there were purple pills in these blind bags, he would open them all Is it not good!

After working hard all day to set up a stall, you can only earn a few hundred spirit stones at most.

This purple elixir has been under his nose for so many days, yet he doesn't know anything about it!

However, regrets soon dispersed, the stall owner had an idea, and advertised himself: "Me? Just say me? This stall has excellent Fengshui today. Isn't this a purple pill, don't miss it when you pass by?" Fifty? Nine spirit stones to buy purple magic medicine!"

With this yelling, all the people around gathered around. There were originally three or five people, but now they are on the third floor and the third floor in minutes. Everyone is curious who is so lucky, waiting here? I bought Zipinshen at the stall. medicine.

Seeing the middle-aged man startled, the stall owner said, "Brother, me? There are really purple items in this stall. Do you think you ate all of this lucky bag?"

Middle-aged man: "........."

He just said such cruel words to remind the young couple... Oh, maybe the young couple should not fall into the trap, and in the end...

Do you want to slap your face so quickly!

No, why did he pay back the good deeds? He was slapped in the face!

The middle-aged man is in a complicated mood, sour, wronged and regretful - just now he was only one inch away, just one inch away? He arrived at the lucky bag containing the purple elixir!How angry, an inch difference, a million spirit stones, he tonight, bah, he doesn't want to sleep this year! "Okay." The middle-aged man turned his anger on the stall owner, "If you get it for free, I'll eat it all!"

The stall owner was just stabbing him, so he smiled when he heard him say that: "That's not okay, me? These are all 'lucky' bags, lucky bags that can open purple pills!"

The focus of these words is very precise.

The stall owner looked at the young man and asked in a low voice, "Little fellow daoist, do you want to buy another one?"

Xiao Baigu also came back to it now, he didn't lose the sauced pig's trotters, he made a profit.

Purple Grade Pill...

Hundreds of thousands of sauced trotters.

Bai Xiaogu:! ! !

It's the Pig's Trotter Mountain in the dream!

Qin Jiuqing was also very surprised. He wanted to teach children to recognize the dangers in the world, but it seemed that the cart had turned the cart before the horse.

This dangerous world not only let the little skull go, but also gave him a big gift bag?

Ok……

Jiuqing's father is also in a complicated mood.

When the stall owner asked, everyone stared at the young boy.

This is obviously a little lucky star, he has a little hand, what if he starts again? A baby will come out!

Has Little White Bone ever been stared at by so many people? Suddenly, he became very nervous: "This, this, this..."

As soon as the words were said three times, someone immediately excitedly said: "I bought this!"

Someone reacted? Come: "I want this!"

We are all adults, how can we not understand these mean and shameless thoughts: "This is mine? This is mine?."

The stall owner smiled happily, and in the blink of an eye, all the spirit stones in his stall were robbed.

Little Lucky Star is real.

He really met Little Lucky Star today.

Wait? After everyone finished shopping, Xiao Fuxing finished speaking: "There is nothing I like here."

Everyone:"????"

The stall owner grabbed the Lingshi bag desperately so he didn't laugh out loud!

The person who snatched the lucky bag hurriedly opened it? Good guy, all white papers, all thank you for your patronage, and no one won even a green item.

Looking back, there is still a young boy, oh, even the stall owner closed the stall and went home.

If it wasn't for being under the Du family in Rongshui City, they would all suspect that this was a fraud!

However, this is Rongshui City, not far away is the first sacred furnace of the Du family, and the lucky bag also has an anti-counterfeiting formation.

They weren't fooled, they were just unlucky...

What the hell? It's better to be fooled!

With such a commotion, Qin Jiuqing naturally wouldn't stay for long.

Although this is a city in the Twelve Immortal Mountains, and the monks are not surprised by all kinds of ghosts, Qin Jiuqing doesn't want to expose his little bones.

The unique little skeleton, the little bone with supernatural power, can't be overstated.

Yes.

In the past nine years, Qin Jiuqing has known the source of energy in the bone chain.

One day, he tried to set up a defensive formation for Qingtang Village, and slipped out: "It's a waste of time, the little skull has supernatural power, and your parents can also stimulate supernatural power..." Damn it, I accidentally said it.

How could Qin Jiuqing miss it?: "Divine power?"

Thieves: "..."

Qin Jiuqing stood in the sea of ​​consciousness, staring fixedly at the purple magic sword.

Zhang Tian compromised: "All right, all right, don't smoke, we have something to talk about..."

Practicing qi is to absorb aura, building a foundation is to condense true qi, forming a pill is to refine qi, and only after forming a baby can life qi be refined.

Fate Qi is already one of the most powerful forces in the Twelve Immortal Mountains, and it corresponds to the evil spirit of Demon Cultivator.

Under the transformation of the gods is all Qi, and only after the transformation of the gods can the divine power begin to gather.

But the real possession of divine power is at the moment when one goes through the Tribulation Realm and walks towards Mahayana.

Qian Tian said: "I? I'm just guessing, the power of the little bone is too overbearing."

Qin Jiuqing read it? Many ancient books: "Divine power should not exist in this world."

How can he continue to stay in this world if he has divine power and can ascend to the sky?

So in theory, there will be no divine power in this world, because gods should not stay here.

Zhang Tian: "So I'm just guessing..."

Qin Jiuqing was very sensitive: "Have you seen? Divine power?"

Thieves: "!"

Day, it's no wonder that this kid has his spiritual roots pulled out, he is so wise and close to a monster, if he is Jun Shangming, he won't be at ease.

Qin Jiuqing didn't need to ask any more questions, he already had the answer.

Thieves has seen? Divine power, and only seen? So once.

In the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago, Yuezhizi used his divine power to mobilize Wendao and drew down the great formation of sealing the world.

Yuezhizi disappeared thousands of years ago.

There is a small white bone in Jiangshuang Valley.

Zhang Tian: "..." It's hard not to think too much!

But? Zhang Tian has seen? Yue Zhizi, how can that indifferent fairy be so innocent and immature?

With the same soul, even if they lost their memory, their temperament should not have changed so much.

Away from the crowd, the little white bone was bubbling with beauty in his heart: "I? I got the purple elixir." Rounding it up is endless sauced pig's trotters!

Qin Jiuqing withdrew his thoughts and said, "I'll take you to Fulin Pavilion tomorrow."

Bai Xiaogu: "Good!"

Although he didn't know what the purple elixir was for, he was genuinely happy, and he said again: "Take it back and give it to your parents."

Qin Jiu bent his lips lightly: "I finally won the draw, why don't you keep it for yourself?" Bai Xiaogu: "I agreed to bring gifts for my parents, oh... and Xiaocao and Mrs. Taohua..." Accidentally counted a lot of people, and found that one purple elixir was not enough, and said, "Let's buy lucky bags again when we have time!"

Qin Jiuqing originally wanted to say: It is impossible to draw again and again.

Later, I thought about it, it’s okay to miss, just to continue to guide the little bones to understand the dangers of the world.

Although Qin Jiuqing lost confidence in this unbelievable 'sinister world'.

Qin Jiuqing: "Fulin Pavilion has more lucky bags, wait? You can buy some after you exchange them."

Little White Bone counted the villagers and said, "Can... buy ten or two."

Although the villagers of Qingtang Village have treated the Immortal's House very well these years, the little white bone has always recognized life, and there are only twelve people who have spoken to them.

Ten or twelve people are not many, Bai Xiaogu is very satisfied.

Qin Jiuqing: "OK."

These ten or twelve lucky bags definitely won't contain good things anymore, but it's okay, he went back to pick out gifts for the little guy and asked him to go back to the village to share one point.

Originally, I planned to find an inn to live in first, but I happened to see another shop on the way.

Bai Xiaogu read the plaque on the door in front of the shop: "A shop of handed down spells?"

Qin Jiuqing asked Bai Xiaogu, "Are you sleepy?"

Bai Xiaogu: "It's okay."

Qin Jiuqing: "Then I'll go shopping and go to the inn later."

Bai Xiaogu nodded repeatedly.

This handed down spell shop has a good reputation, but it is actually the kind of spell shop that is common in the fairy city of Twelve Immortal Mountains, and it sells the most basic ones.

What Qin Jiu lacked was the most basic skills. He was trained as a sword holder when he was in Tianyu Mountain, and the skills he practiced were the top sword skills.

It's a pity that he didn't ask now, and the sky cannot be released, and the top swordsmanship is not something that can be activated by ordinary blue-grade magic weapons.

He needs some basic techniques to adapt to the current low-level instruments.

On the way of practice, kung fu is internal cultivation, and technique is external cultivation.

Only when the inner cultivation is strong can you use the corresponding spells, and the spells are the tricks that really exert your strength.

Qin Jiuqing doesn't lack internal cultivation skills, but what he lacks is external cultivation techniques.

He entered the shop and picked up a few books casually. The little white bone was quiet and had no interest in the whole shop.

Qin Jiuqing was about to take the spells to pay the bill, when a benevolent old man said, "These external spells are all for bluffing, and they won't do much. If you want to practice, little fellow Taoist, you have to get down to it." Zongmen, don’t go astray.”

These words are not very pleasant but they are true. If Qin Jiuqing is really a small casual cultivator without internal cultivation skills, the old man's reminder is pertinent.

But Qin Jiuqing had his own plans.

He didn't intend to say much, but nodded slightly to the old man, and after paying the bill, he went out with the spell.

The old man stroked his beard and looked at the waiter: "What did he buy?"

The shop waiter respectfully said to him: "Back to the third master, he bought a manual of invincible body skills, an introduction to invincible swordsmanship, a book on drawing invincible spells, and a book on enlightenment of invincible spells..."

The old man is none other than the owner of this shopping street, Du Weida, the third elder of the Du family, known as Du Sanye.

My own shop knew very well that the so-called secret books started by Wudi were all the most basic things, so I just coaxed these children who hadn't joined the sect yet.

Originally, I saw that the young boy was too good-looking, but his clothes were plain, and it must be difficult to live with a child, so I gave a little reminder.

Unexpectedly, it couldn't be stopped.

Nothing more...

Du Weida shook his head: What's the use of being good-looking?Or? Our family is nice and ugly, but capable.

Speaking of which, it's time for Binbin to return to Rongshui City... right?

The author has something to say: The current Mr. Du: what kind of rubbish did you buy, boy?

Later Mr. Du: Fuck, this is fucking invincible!