Chapter 415 Old Bucket

The magic weapon that can pretend to be a living person is called an evil treasure.

Selling evil treasures in the imperial city will be executed.

"Fairy, we are a serious shop here and we don't sell that kind of thing!"

Xia Siqin was disappointed when she heard this answer: Could it be that only that old man can do it?

She didn't know how scared the shop owner was at the moment.

The magic weapon he hid in the dark room on the second floor was ready to move. When Xia Siqin walked out of the store, the magic weapon broke out of the dark room.

The second floor was very disturbing, and all the monks around noticed it.

Xia Siqin raised her head to the left and saw a brown pipe flying down.

Coming for her.

The shop owner was so nervous that he saw that the treasure he had collected ran down.

Although this is not an evil treasure, it is also a magic weapon worth tens of billions.

It took him a lot of money to buy it from a down-and-out Taoist priest, and he was reluctant to take it out and use it. How could he be abducted from someone?

The shop owner rushed out of the shop with his old legs and rushed up like a toad.

Xia Siqin raised her hand to catch the pipe, then turned around and avoided the toad.

The shop owner fell to the ground with an inertia and fell down.

Xia Siqin knew that she was very attractive to spiritual magic weapons, especially not very powerful ones, so what is the use of this pipe?

Qi Ling Laoyan said in a hoarse voice: "I know what you are looking for! The broken thing in that old man's hand is not a magic weapon, I am better than it."

"Oh?" Xia Siqin raised her eyebrows and became interested.

"Look!"

As soon as the Qi Ling finished speaking, the pipe suddenly spewed out white smoke and covered the entire street.

Xia Siqin's eyes lit up.

It turns out to be a magic weapon to cover up the breath!

In the white smoke, people cannot sense everything around them, as if their five senses were all blocked.

"Hehe, how about it? I didn't lie, did I?" Qi Ling Laoyan invited him to praise him with smugness.

Xia Siqin said lightly on the surface: "It's okay, it's useless except for sealing the senses."

Qi Ling Laoyan was unhappy: Why didn’t I use anything else? I am also very lethal!

In order to show its ability, it tore up the idiot shop owner.

The unlucky store owner didn't know that he had been murdered with all his wealth until he died.

After watching this show, Xia Siqin felt that it looked very much like the chaos of her senior brother.

She admitted that it was awesome and took it into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Before the white smoke had dissipated, she took this opportunity to get rid of the god king.

The old beggar hiding in the magic weapon for cutting space felt a soreness when he saw Xia Siqin taking a magical artifact.

He also wants this pipe!

He was squatting in the market for so long that he wanted to find this magical artifact.

Now I use the space magic weapon to change the pipe with her, will she agree?

The old beggar came out of the small space and followed sneakily.

Xia Siqin, who had run two steps, noticed the old beggar approaching, and rushed over with an emergency brake and turned around and slashed him.

The old beggar never expected that the other party would take action without saying hello. He could not avoid it, so he could only choose to hide in the space.

Xia Siqin watched him crawl into the air like a loach and disappear without seeing it, and she didn't leak out at all. She wanted to know what his magic weapon was.

Although immortals can tear apart space and hide in the void, tearing apart space will cause space fluctuations. It is obvious that the old beggar did not use this trick.

Lao Yan's voice rang in her mind: "This old man knows how to cut space. The magic weapon in his hand is not a magic weapon, it is just a corner of the small world."
Chapter completed!