Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 941

Like an iron pot that has been burning for more than ten years, it is open without a lid.There is a gap the size of a fist at the edge of the mouth, and below the gap is a crack that extends to the bottom.

It's just such a broken iron tank, no one will want it if you throw it anywhere!No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an alchemy furnace!Could Xiao Jinlong have misread it?

While hesitating, Xiao Yuchen's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "The sixth-level spiritual weapon is only seriously damaged and incomplete. It should have a cover."

Level six spirit weapon?It's extremely rare!Although it's incomplete, it doesn't matter too much. Anyway, the Shenlong Cauldron is for eating, so it doesn't hinder anything.However, it seems that the stall owner obviously doesn't recognize that this small iron vat is a sixth-level spiritual weapon, and even wants to give it away for free!Is it a bit big for me to take advantage of it?If you tell him that this is a sixth-level spiritual weapon, I'm afraid the price will be raised!

"Little Golden Dragon! Quickly see if it's this one!" Feng Qingyan shouted in her consciousness.

"Om!" There was a short buzzing sound, and it seemed that he had guessed right.

Her eyes flickered, and Feng Qingyan finally said, "Brother stall owner, how embarrassing this is! Do you think this is okay? You can sit on a stool, and my brother can use a chair instead, is it okay?"

The stall owner is a very straightforward person, and immediately responded: "Success! What can't be done!"

Fortunately, the tables, chairs, benches and the like that I brought with me when I went out last time were still in the Lingxu space, so Feng Qingyan took out a chair and replaced the small iron tank.In order not to make the stall owner suspicious, he chose a few more items at the stall and bought them.

Not long after Feng Qingyan threw the small iron vat into the Lingxu, she heard a full belch coming from inside.I couldn't help cursing secretly in my heart: foodies!

Although until now, the little golden dragon has not shown any other abnormal behavior at all, Feng Qingyan still remembers what Xiao Yuchen said, that this arrogant little golden dragon was forced to subdue and was unwilling to do so.In order to prevent future troubles, we really need to find the right time to tame it!

After going around a few more stalls, Feng Qingyan bought ten blood sacrificial grasses and twenty wood odd flowers, and searched in the spirit ring and the space, and found that there happened to be three other medicinal materials for refining the third-level elixir, the blood elixir. I thought about going back to try it in the afternoon.When this blood spirit pill is taken, it can replenish a large amount of blood and spiritual power at the same time, and its effect is several times better than that of the second-order pill.

For Feng Qingyan, refining the first-level and second-level elixir is already a matter of ease and no difficulty.Moreover, during this period of time, Feng Qingyan's spiritual strength has also improved a lot, it's time to try to refine the third-level elixir.

Just when she was about to reach the end of the stall, Feng Qingyan stopped suddenly, turned her head, and looked at the stall she just walked past.

A stone slab the size of a palm came into view.It looked very similar to the five stone slabs that were exchanged for a hundred spirit gathering pills in the ghost market last time.

Feng Qingyan looked at the five stone slabs lying quietly in the spirit ring, and after comparing them, she confirmed that this one should come from the same whole stone slab as the other five stones.

Then he took a few steps back, squatted down in front of the stall, pointed at the stone slab with his little finger: "How do you sell this?"

"Only for exchange, not for sale. One hundred spirit-gathering pills." A hoarse and old voice came from under the huge hood.

Feng Qing's eyes froze.Although she couldn't see her face, but this voice... Feng Qingyan recognized it!It was the stall owner who sold the stone slabs last time!

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