Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1067 Exchange
Fan Guicha sized Liu Qinghuan up and down. Liu Qinghuan's complexion was really not good at this time due to the massive consumption of soul power and mana, but this also made him more interested in the "deal" that the other party said.

"What deal?"

Liu Qinghuan coughed twice, and said, "Why don't we talk while we enter the city?"

"Okay." Fan Guichai said indifferently, the taciturn Chang Guichai did not go with them, and left after saying hello.

The two of them came down from the Niejingtai. On the way, Liu Qinghuan asked: "Brother Fan, you have been in the underworld for many years, and you should have saved a lot of merit points in your hands, right?"

Fan Guicha looked sideways and said, "What do you want to do? Heh, it's not what I thought, is it? You brat is quite courageous for daring to set his mind on me."

Liu Qinghuan chuckled, pulled him and said in a low voice: "You also know that I have only been in the underworld for a few years, and the little merits I got through errands have to be stored for several days, even changing bottles of life and death wine, but there are some people in the underworld. It is a hard-to-find item in the human world, if I don’t change it this time, I don’t know if I will have the chance to come again in the future.”

He took out a storage bag, moved some things from the receiving ring in his hand, and handed it over: "I am grateful for the care I have received in the past few years. I don't have any good things on me. These magic tools should be It is very suitable for you, Brother Fan."

Liu Qinghuan has collected a lot of magical weapons and ghost weapons over the years, each of which is not low in quality, because there is no time to dispose of it, and it has been idle for a long time, and now it just comes in handy.

Fan Guicha's eyes were bright, and after just a few glances, he roughly estimated the value of those magic weapons.Coupled with the fact that Liu Qinghuan's words were pleasant to his ear, he only thought about it, then took the storage bag and put it in his arms.

"This is heresy, isn't it? Why are you being polite with our friendship hahaha! Tell me, as long as you don't clear up my merits, what do you want in exchange, I will accompany you to the end today, brother!"

"Brother Fan is a straightforward person." Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly and said, "I mainly want to exchange some talismans, spiritual materials, etc..."

The Infernal Hell under the underworld is equivalent to an interface, so some rare spiritual materials will flow out from time to time.

Fan Guicha joked, "Tsk, I thought you were going to change the fairy weapon."

"You still have the face to say it!" Liu Qinghuan dissatisfied: "After hearing what you said back then, I really thought that things in the fairy world could be exchanged casually, but it turned out to be nothing like that!"

"Hahaha!" Fan Guichai laughed loudly: "You have only been here for a few years, and I have stayed in the underworld for 8000 years if not [-]. I have only seen a few things from the fairy world that have been leaked from above. what."

The two walked shoulder to shoulder into Fengdu City, and walked directly towards the largest shop in the city called "Decapitated Ghost".

As soon as he entered the store, a ghost head flew over, with a very strange smile on his face: "Isn't this Mr. Fan, what kind of wind brought you here, did you also hear that a new batch of pus came from my store?" Blood wine, so you came in a hurry?"

Fan Guicha "vomited" for a while: "Roll, whoever likes to drink that stuff, call Old Ghost Qu out quickly, and say that there is a big business coming."

The two went straight to the small room on the second floor. Just after drinking tea, a thin old man whose body was about to hunched to the ground walked in with his head in his hands. He stared at Liu Qinghuan for a few times, then quacked: Fan, I heard that your taste has changed recently, do you want to buy blood wine?"

Fan Gui was too lazy to retort, and said: "Brother Liu, you should know him. He wants to exchange some spiritual materials and the like. If you have any rare things, put them on display."

Old Ghost Qu put his head back on his bald neck, his expression became more serious, he took out a bunch of bottles, boxes, and so on from under his ribs, and then blinked his eyes pretending to be mysterious.

"Then you are here today. The batch of good things you just brought back from Abi Prison are enough for you to choose."

He first opened a small box, and a strong smell that could not be described as fragrant or stinky immediately filled the whole room, and he saw a half-inch-long bone placed in the box: "This is the bone marrow of the night devil. Just ignite it, and the smoke it emits can turn day into night, creating a zone that can isolate the consciousness, or it can only cover yourself, making sneak attacks or people unable to track..."

Liu Qinghuan nodded secretly. Although this kind of small thing is not very useful, it can have a surprising effect sometimes, and it is worth changing.

After more than half an hour, there were several more boxes or bottles in his ring, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

And old ghost Qu is also very satisfied. The ghosts in the underworld are generally very poor, and they squander a little bit of merit. It is rare to see a big customer who exchanges so many things at once, although I don’t know why Fan Guichai pays the merits. point, but he didn't bother to think about the tricks between the two of them.

"What's in this bag?" Liu Qinghuan asked, pointing to an inconspicuous gray pouch.

"Hey, why did this bag get mixed in?" Qu Laogui picked up the cloth bag and looked at it, a little surprised: "It's filled with pill cores, which are not worth much, maybe I got them mixed up when I was in a hurry to get out just now." gone."

While speaking, he poured out a pile of colorful crystal nuclei from the bag, some big and small, some round and some flat, and said: "These cores have been around for some years, and their spiritual energy has been seriously lost, and many of them are almost deflated. "

"You still keep it when it's deflated?" Fan Guicha picked up one casually: "It's true! But you are too careless, there are both monster's beast core and ghost's inner alchemy, mixed together What's the point."

Old Ghost Qu said disapprovingly: "It's not worth much anyway, so why don't I, Old Ghost, make boxes for them?"

Liu Qinghuan also picked up one. The core was shimmering with blue light, and it was flexible and elastic to the touch, but it might have been left for too long, and it seemed a little shriveled as if it had lost moisture.

"What monster's core is this?"

He muttered to himself, released a trace of aura into the core, and was suddenly taken aback!
This is……

Fan Qu and the two were still laughing and scolding each other, they didn't pay attention to the movement on his side, so they didn't see the flash of shock on his face.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes tightened, and she landed on the pile of pill cores on the table again, and found another one that also shone with a blue light.

He sensed a trace of wood energy in the core of the pill just now, as well as an extremely weak spirit energy...

"I want it!"

Old Ghost Qu who was talking was interrupted, turned his head, and looked happy: "Do you want these pill cores too?"

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Yes, I know a little bit of alchemy, and I need all kinds of alchemy cores. You have a wide variety of these, so I don't need to look for them."

Fan Guichai persuaded: "Brother Liu, many of these are no longer usable. If you want them, let him bring out some fresh ones."

"Surnamed Fan, shut up for me!" Old Ghost Qu stared, shaking his head dangerously on his neck a few times, almost falling off.

"Hahaha, Brother Liu, don't listen to his nonsense. Although this pile of pill cores has been stored for a long time, it is completely usable."

Liu Qinghuan smiled, patted Fan Guichai and said: "It's okay, just get some fresh ones, I want these too, they're not expensive anyway."

(End of this chapter)