Late at night, wailing sounds came from a small stone house in the west of Lingyue City.
There are no decent furnishings at all in this simple stone house. Instead, there are several portraits of beauties in palace clothes hanging on the wall next to the bed. The portraits all depict the same girl, with tall breasts and an astonishingly beautiful face. In the end,
The main skin is like snow, like gelatin. These portraits of beauties are extremely skillful in painting. The beautiful girls are drawn as if they are alive, and their eyes are flowing, as if they are about to step off the paper. They also emit a faint brilliance, which makes them look very valuable.
, but the color of the beautiful girl's breasts in a few pictures is slightly gray, as if it has been stained.
Inside the stone house, the guy who kept shouting and screaming like a dead old woman, wearing a coarse green clothes and looking pretty good, was none other than Wei Suo, who had recently shot two stone-tailed wall lizards in the Yellow Sand Canyon of Huanglong Mountain.
The reason why he was so wailing was because when Wei Suo was selling ordinary white ferret cubs painted with black stripes as black wind ferret cubs at the free market in the east of the city today, he saw that the clothes looked very old-fashioned.
An old-fashioned, honest-looking guy was selling a black jade jar.
This black jade jar has a black light all over it, and there is a mystery in the black light. There are many mysterious ancient talismans as small as ants. At a glance, it looks like a powerful magic weapon.
After some haggling, Wei Suo bought the jade jar with thirteen low-grade spiritual stones. On the way back, Wei Suo was so excited because even the lowest-level spiritual magic weapon was definitely worth far more than
Thirteen low-grade spiritual stones. However, Wei Suo got caught in the rain on the way back. When he got home, he took it out of his pocket and saw that the black jade jar had turned into a gray porcelain jar. The layer on the surface of the jar had actually melted away.
It seems to be just a layer of some kind of gum.
Even if it's fake, at least use a real jade jar. It's too bullying to use a porcelain jar to put something on it, and even the rain will drip off. Isn't it too bullying? At least I can paint black stripes on an ordinary white mink.
I still used black impatiens juice that cannot be washed off.
What Wei Suo couldn't accept the most was that there were two cracks on the inside of the porcelain jar. Once the outer layer melted, these two cracks were exposed.
The incomprehensible runes on the porcelain jar are not fake, but even if this thing is really a magic weapon, it should be useless if it has two cracks. Anyway, Wei Suo has just tried it, and when he concentrated his energy, it was flooded.
, fire... I tried every method, (I just took out my penis and peed in it), but there was no reaction from this piece of shit.
Wei Suo is not the prodigal beauty in the Huangsha Canyon. For a low-level casual cultivator like him, thirteen low-grade spiritual stones are a lot of money. Like the two rock-tailed wall lizards that they fought so hard to fight for, because one of them was beaten.
There were not many intact parts of the body, and the two ends together only sold eight low-grade spiritual stones.
People these days are as smart as ghosts. It’s hard to earn spiritual stones, and you have to use them yourself after you earn them.
Although Wei Suo is only at the second level of the Divine Sea Realm, if he let go of absorbing the spiritual energy from spiritual stones, he would need at least six or seven low-grade spiritual stones a day.
If you dare to use one or two low-grade spiritual stones, you have been in a state of extreme hunger and thirst for spiritual stones for a long time in your cultivation. But even so, usually only a dozen low-grade spiritual stones are left after two or three months.
These dozen or so low-grade spiritual stones cannot be used for cultivation yet, they must be saved as capital for doing some business in case of emergencies.
But this time, Wei Suo was directly deceived into giving away thirteen low-grade spiritual stones. How could this not make Wei Suo feel heartbroken?
"My thirteen low-grade spiritual stones!"
The more Wei Suo thought about it, the more he wanted to cry, so he smashed the broken jar that he had exchanged for thirteen low-grade spiritual stones into the ground.
After smashing this broken pot to pieces, Wei Suo would definitely have to step on it hard to relieve his depression of wanting to hit him to death.
"What's going on?" But what made Wei Suo a little dumbfounded was that with a squeak, this broken jar that looked like it could easily be smashed into seventy or eighty pieces was thrown to the ground, but it was not broken.
It looked like there was a crack on it, and the broken jar actually flashed a green light.
"Quickly, drink blood for me."
"Ghost!"
A shrill scream exploded in the stone house, and Wei Suo jumped onto the stone bed.
The green light actually gathered into a three-inch old man in green robe, with a disheveled grass-like head, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, smacking his lips as he looked at Wei Suo.
"Quickly, get some blood to drink." Seeing Wei Suo jumping on the bed and shaking with fear, the old man in green robe floating faintly on the broken jar was very contemptuous and screamed fiercely: "
You're such a big guy, you can't even tell the difference between ghosts and weapon spirits, and you still scream like ghosts."
"Qi...Qi Ling? Boss Qi Ling, I have been fond of going to Liuxia Lane in the past two years. You know where Liuxia Lane is? It's a brothel, so I got a little sick, and my blood probably doesn't taste good..."
"Who wants to drink your blood? Go and get some Fire Dragon blood for me to drink. But looking at your stupid look, if there is no Fire Dragon blood, Fire Scorpion blood will do just fine." The old man in green robe said no.
He cursed impatiently.
"Boss Qi Ling, don't you want to drink my blood?" Wei Suo put down the quilt covering his head, "Can I ask you a question?"
"What's the problem?"
"Do you know how to cast spells? I know a place where there are many fire dragons. I will take you to kill them and let you drink enough."
"If I could, why would I still be talking nonsense to you here? I might as well beat you up and go out to find it myself."
"You can't take away the body or anything?"
"Nonsense! I can only help the master control the spirit of the ghost pot. Now that the ghost pot is broken, what else can I do?... Hey, what are you going to do?" The old man in green robe suddenly screamed.
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Wei Suo jumped off the bed and took off his belt...
Shhhhhhhhh, Wei Suo whistled and peed at the frightened old man in green robe, and tied up his belt slowly, "Since you can't do anything, how dare you be so awesome? What's the matter with you?
Earth Dragon has no blood, but there is a pot of urine."
"I..." The old man in green robe was stunned for a long time before he shouted in disbelief, "How dare you pee on me? How dare you pee on me?"
"What are you doing? You can still bite me? Are you going to bite me?"
"I..., do you know how powerful I am? If someone sees me, they won't be able to cry or beg me. How dare you pee on me?"
"Shit, I don't even know a single spell. The bird jar I control is broken. I don't know anything. Are you trying to scare me? Am I scared? Why don't you go out and ask around? I'm thirteen years old.
You dare to go out and peek at the beautiful woman taking a bath." Wei Suo rolled his eyes disdainfully, he could see that the old man couldn't even leave the top of the broken jar.