Vol 2 Chapter 135: gun

Chapter 135
There is nothing outstanding on this Fengjia's easy collection. It is not in a grade with Jingbocheng. However, Xiaohua is not a finished product. After buying a lot of the next paper and Fumo, he has nothing. I bought it well, then copied my hand and walked around slowly, waiting for an hour to arrive.
"Hey, what is this?" Xiao Hua strolled for a long time, standing here, there was a squat, it was extremely leisurely, but he walked to a small booth, his eyes were immediately darkened by a one-foot-long one. The stick was attracted, and the stick was thrown at the side of the booth. There were some messy things in the booth, which looked very normal.
Xiao Hua did not rush to go, only quietly standing next to a slightly more crowded place, seems to be bargaining with others, but the eyes from time to time to go to the booth.
The owner of the booth was a thick middle-aged man, the big face of Founder, the rough skin, and there seemed to be no trace of the gentleman's elegance. It seems that the stalls of the man are not attractive. Almost everyone is casually looking at it. It doesn’t stop at all. Even if a few people stay and see the things on the booth, they don’t stand still. It’s a step away, and the middle-aged man...has a very obvious anxiety on his face. He stretches out his hand from time to time and wants to say hello to someone, but after all, he doesn’t say a word!
After watching it for a while, Xiao Hua had a care in his heart. He slowly walked to the middle-aged monk's booth and saw Xiao Hua stop at his booth. The monk's face showed a happy color, and the two big hands made a strong effort. Oh, it looks very exciting. However, still, the monk still did not speak, only eagerly looked at Xiao Hua, pointing at his booth with his hand.
"Is it... is it a dumb?" Xiao Hua frowned and thought.
He looked at the moment and took up a brown-sized brown thing that had just been approved. He smiled and said: "This friend, what is this?"
The middle-aged monk opened his mouth and his face was flushed. He finally said: "This... this is... a group of Wujin... but it is... a refiner... used... middle...material..."
"Oh, it turned out to be a stutter!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized, blame has to say hello!
After the monk finished speaking, the long exit gas, the red color of the face was also lightened, look at Xiao Hua’s calm and watery look, and then continued: "This... this thing... If... if it is a friend... Friends want to ......I want, please...please take out...three...three...medium...the spirit stone..."
The monk said that the hard work, Xiao Hua listened to the hard work, so it is easy to wait for him to finish, Xiao Hua will point the hand to the next thing: "Is these used in the refiner? Is the price all normal?"
"Yes...Yes..." The middle-aged monk listened and nodded hard. There were not many monks who came to the Wind House. They knew that there were fewer refiners. These materials were not particularly good, so there was no one. I came to him for exchange. Now I listen to Xiao Hua’s tone. It seems that... I don’t understand too much. Although I don’t know if Xiao Hua really wants to buy it, some people can come and see it. He is also happy.
Xiao Hua put down Wujin in his hand, and picked up another piece. While watching, he thought, looking at the monk's five big three rough look, must be a small disciple who knows how to refine, although the material of these refiners does not understand. , may not be used later, there are a lot of Lingshi in your own space, may wish to buy some!
Thinking, Xiao Hua casually said: "What about this? What is it?"
"This...this...the block is poor...the road...the road is also...not knowing...know!" I thought it was because Xiao Hua asked him what he didn't know. The man's stuttering was more serious, only the fingers were raised. Road: "One...one in the middle...the middle...the spirit...the stone!"
When I finished talking, I actually wiped the sweat on my head with my hand.
Xiao Hua almost wants to cover his mouth, but he still managed to hold back and nodded: "If you do this... buy some money."
"Good... well..." The middle-aged monk was overjoyed and slammed his hand and said, "No... I don't know... Dao... I want... Where... Which one?"
"These..." Xiao Hua thought about it for a moment, and he pulled his hand and pulled most of the things in the middle-aged monk's small booth.
"This...this...this.......so...more?" The middle-aged monk's words became more and more fluid.
"Yeah!" Xiao Hua nodded, and then pointed at the dark stick very casually, inadvertently asked: "Is this also used in the refiner?"
The middle-aged monk squatted down and put together the materials that Xiao Hua had just drawn. The mouth cracked a lot. Counting the value of these materials, listening to Xiao Hua’s words, looking at Xiao Hua’s fingers, his eyes only The swipe on the stick means: "No... No... Yes... It’s poor... The poor road is training... The strength of the East... Things!"
Xiao Hua listened, his eyes were brighter, and his tone was slightly trembling: "Can you sell to the poor?"
"Sell? No... No... Sell!" The middle-aged monk did not raise his head, and he said without hesitation.
Xiao Hua’s heart is so cold, I want to increase the price, and the monk said,
Dow...you, if...if... curious...only...as long as... can take... take it... ... move, poor road... just send you!"
The last sentence seems to be bold, and it is very eloquent.
"Ha ha" Xiao Hua hearted the flowers and reached for the black stick. The stick was very heavy, but in the hands of Xiao Hua, it did not seem too difficult!
"Dao...daoyou...good...good.......power!" The middle-aged monk was a little surprised.
"That's the poor road to take away!" Xiao Hua asked unceremoniously.
"Please..." The middle-aged monk is also quite cool. He waved his hand and said: "That...something...the poor road...I don’t know...what, yes...yes...in one...one place .......in the mountains...they, the road...the friends...these...the total of the materials...the total...the seventy...the eight...the middle...the spiritual stone!

"Good!" Xiao Hua looked around, and no one noticed that the hand waved, the black was within the income space, and then the material in the ground was stored in the storage bag, laughing: " What is the friend’s storage bag? The poor road will bring you Lingshi!

The middle-aged monk hurriedly untied his storage bag. When Xiao Hua put seventy-eight pieces of Zhongpin Lingshi into his storage bag, the stone in his heart fell on the ground. He almost did not believe it. The small monks on the second floor of the refining can get so many spiritual stones and buy so many refining materials.
"Dao...daoyou..." The middle-aged monk looked around and whispered: "Buy... buy so much... material... or... do it... try to buy more... several times!"
Xiao Hua praised the heart and smiled: "The poor road knows, thank you Daoyou for pointing out, but the poor road is not a person, and the division commander is here!"
"Oh..." The middle-aged monk suddenly stunned, then nodded and smiled: "The poor road... think more..."!
Then Xiaohua didn't stay too much, and the arched hand left. He walked and put the magic gun tip in the space with the dark stick. Sure enough, the crack at the bottom of the magic gun tip matched the crack of the stick. Together, sew!
"Hey, I will say it! Just now the crack seems very familiar, and it is so!" Xiao Hua’s heart is happy, he really got the guess, he went to the stall to buy the materials of the refiner, and After he knew the weight of the stick, he was more stretched. This is definitely a magic weapon!
"Just... look like this, this magic weapon is still not complete, the back of the stick is still cut off!" Xiao Hua looked at the crack behind the stick and thought: "I don't know who this is, Actually, this hard magic weapon can be broken into several segments! Well, even if I have made this magic weapon happen, how can I recover them completely?"
Immediately, Xiao Hua saw the material of a large pile of refiners that he had just bought. He thought: "Isn't it... do you have to practice the refiner?"
"This magic device is the devil's thing. The method of refining the real world may not be used. Besides, I will restore this magical device. A gun tip can be used!" Xiao Hua immediately awakened, smiled. Think about it.
After watching it for a while, Xiao Hua was about to spend almost the same time, and went to Taniguchi. Sure enough, there were not many people entering Taniguchi at this time. Only a young disciple stood there, and looked around.
Xiao Hua sees that the wind is not in the house, and does not go forward. He walks to a slightly secluded place, takes out the communication symbol, and the mana reminds him that the communication symbol turns into a brilliance and actually flies into the stone wall next to it. For a long time, I saw Feng Jifu from the corner of the stone wall in the distance. It was a sudden appearance. I looked around and went straight to Xiaohua.
"Windway friends... What happened?" Xiao Hua and other Feng Jifu were close, and they smiled.
"This... I am afraid that it is a little troublesome!" Feng Jifu frowned and said.
Xiao Hua stunned, his heart was cold, whispered: "I still look forward to the wind and the road is clear!"
Feng Jifu look around, whispered: "Daoyou please come with the poor road!"
Xiao Hua walked to the side of the stone wall with Feng Jifu, whispering: "I don't know how to make friends, the poor road recognizes a few scattered repairs, they... there are always some rare things, the way of these things, the poor road Naturally, I won’t ask more questions. They are not convenient to come to my Fengjia’s collection. Every time I’m going to entrust the uncle’s uncle’s uncle to bring them to consignment, because the poor teacher’s uncle’s temporary going out a few days ago will have something to do. This matter is handled in a poor way. And the Taoist said that the medicinal herbs, each time they can always come up with a little bit of it, it is the reason, the poor road sees the friends to seek medicine, and then promised!"
"Is it difficult? This time there is no drug?" Xiao Huaqi said.
"Oh, it is exactly what the Taoist friends expected." Feng Jifu shook his head and said: "This time is not without, but... too much!"
"Ah? Too much?" Xiao Hua was delighted for a while, but he still didn't understand: "Since there is, why do the friends say it is trouble?"
Feng Jifu smiled: "It is their requirements are more demanding!"
"Odd, what are the harsh? Please ask the Taoist friends!" Xiao Hua arched.
Ps: For the group of friends who have been kicked, I am sorry for the flower exploration. The new qq group: 116565446 (the light of the gods), please join! The little thing that everyone is familiar with is the owner, and harass him more~ In order to make up for the fault of the flower, today's three more ~