I am farming in the fairyland

Chapter 116 Who is Ranran? (Seek recommendation ticket for subscription)
The black pig in the boy's arms moved, found a comfortable position, adjusted its posture, and glanced at the rotten wood with disdain.

From the mouth, there was a sound like a dog barking but not a dog barking, and a sound like a pig grunting but not a pig grunting.

"Wang Chi--"

It's amazing that Huang Yifan actually understood what Rhubarb wanted to express from the cry of rhubarb.

Before that, he couldn't understand all the pig calls made by Da Huangxue.

The thick black pig in his arms is saying: Why don't you sweep up the good things, just go and sweep up some garbage.

The young man brushed away the long and straight hair in front of the black pig, and the black pig's eyeballs were immediately exposed.

Rhubarb had already gotten used to the feeling of his eyes being covered by long hairs, and when Xiangxiang opened them unexpectedly, he blinked unaccustomedly.

The black pig's eyes were full of doubts, what's wrong?

The young man immediately opened up a mind-to-heart connection.

Liu Yixiang: Fat rhubarb, which ones are good?

Rhubarb: That’s it.

Liu Yixiang: Which one?

Rhubarb: pink.

The young man looked around on the stone platform again, looked around, and found that only one item was pink.

That was the bellyband that he rejected from the very beginning.

Huang Yifan froze, and communicated with Da Huang: Are you sure it is this?
This is it.

Amidst the connection, the boy's voice sounded so unbelievable.

Apart from this, is there no other secret treasure?
I just noticed that this pink one is a little different from other items.

With a blank expression on his face, the young man adjusted his palm slightly, so that the direction of his hand was facing the apron.

【Golden Butterfly Wearing Flowered Bellyband】

Features: A third-grade spiritual weapon, which can teleport a spiritual treasure instantly, and can be teleported thousands of miles at a time. The spiritual weapon is in a damaged state, and there are only three chances to teleport it.

The young man was stunned with eyes full of disgust, and his breathing became a bit disordered, teleportation instantly?Can you send thousands of miles at a time?
Isn't it equivalent to having three chances to save your life? !
In the blink of an eye!
According to his current cultivation base, it would take at least one day to run at full speed for thousands of miles.

And in the case of sufficient aura.

Huang Yifan's heart was shaken, but he didn't reveal anything on the surface, and he still looked like an ancient well without waves.

Gradually, many monks surrounded him, and he acted like nothing happened.

One hand was dragging the big dog, and the other hand was rummaging through the objects on the stone platform.

Touching the ancient tripod one by one, the broken spear, the cracked alchemy furnace, I don't know what kind of stone it is.

He made an appearance of being extremely interested in Gu Ding, his eyes were bright.

He touched and touched the ancient tripod with his hand, and then he was extremely reluctant to put down the tripod.

His eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the apron, and there was a look of interest in the corner of his eyes.

As if thinking of something, her thin lips hooked slightly, her fist rested between her lips, and she smiled softly.

There is a hint of pampering between the eyebrows, and the indifferent face is stained with a trace of tenderness because of the smile.

With light white fingertips, she twisted a thread of gold hundred butterflies wearing a flowery apron, rubbed them carefully in her hands, and whispered, "Of course, it must look good wearing it."

Although his voice was low, all the people present were monks with sharp eyes and ears, and they all heard his whispered words.

Because his breathing was a little disturbed at the beginning, the surrounding monks thought that the boy holding the black pig had discovered some secret treasure, so they immediately surrounded him.

Looking at him firmly, he didn't miss the slightest change in the expression on the boy's face.

At this time, after hearing what the boy said, they looked at each other.

Due to the cover of the hidden mask, we can't see each other's faces clearly, but we can see each other's knowing smiles in everyone's eyes.

It must be thinking of the scenery when he put on this bellyband, right?
Young man, he is really full of blood.

However, his eyes swept over his legs vaguely, and he secretly sighed in his heart.

Does this boy look quite young?Tsk tsk tsk, looking at his familiar appearance, I'm afraid he has done that kind of thing a lot.

Although it can't be seen whether the young man Yuanyang is still there, he might not be here long ago, right?
The cultivator couldn't stop shaking his head, Yuanyang was broken at a young age, and he wasn't afraid that his cultivation foundation would be unstable in the future...

The stall owner behind the grotto squinted his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

This apron is really pretty.

Huang Yifan put on a straight face, and bowed his hands to the monks around here solemnly, and said: "Brothers, don't you want to rob my family?"

A male cultivator smiled and leaned forward, his voice was very obscene, and said:
"Hey... I understand, little brother, I understand, I don't want to fight with you."

While talking, winking, "Little brother, I want to have fun with your family!"

Huang Yifan inevitably felt disgusted in his heart, but for the sake of Lingbao, he still had to put on a condescending look.

The boy cupped his hands again, "Of course, then I'll thank you for your kind words here."

He turned around, looked at the cultivator behind the stone platform, and asked, "I don't know how many spirit stones are there?"

The stall owner pointed a finger at the young man, "One hundred low-grade spirit stones, there is absolutely no second price!"

A little hesitation suddenly appeared between the young man's eyebrows, as if he thought it was too expensive, and he was about to put down the hand holding the golden white butterfly wearing the flower bellyband.

The monk with a wretched smile didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and mocked: "Tch—I thought you had a lot of spirit stones, but it turns out that you can't even afford a hundred low-grade spirit stones. In my opinion, you are right Of course you don't have to be sincere!"

Huang Yifan blinked his long eyelashes slightly, and suppressed the smile in his eyes.

How could he not be able to afford Lingshi?

But you have to act.

Give them the illusion that he is poor, even though he is poor.

Otherwise, if he took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones so easily, would other monks think: ah.Seeing that you are so quick to dig out a hundred spirit stones, you have quite a lot of spirit stones, right?
In case some other thoughts arise in my heart, won't this cause some unnecessary troubles?

Acting in a scene can solve the next trouble, why not do it?

Not to mention that this is still a secret treasure that can travel thousands of miles in an instant. Although it is in a damaged state, he is very satisfied with three chances.

In order to get it smoothly, he is willing to put in more effort.

The monks around echoed him loudly, "That's right! If you can't afford it, you're still talking nonsense, what's the use of garlic!"

Huang Yifan's face suddenly turned "green and white for a while", as if he couldn't bear it.

Angrily, he took out the storage bag he had prepared from his bosom, but the moment he reached into his bosom, he took out a storage bag from the system backpack.

Poured out the spirit stone elixir in the storage bag in a snap.

With a face full of resentment, "Who said I don't have a spirit stone!"

The monks swept over with their spiritual sense and counted the spirit stones, and laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

"There are only 120 spirit stones. Is this what you mean by spirit stones?"

The young man's face turned blue and then pale, and quickly counted a hundred spirit stones with his spiritual sense, put them on the stone platform, and took away the pink bellyband.

With his spiritual sense, he picked up the messy things on the ground and put them in the storage bag.

The voice was dull, "I'll give you the Lingshi, one is quite a lot."

After putting the bellyband in the storage bag, the boy almost fled with the black pig in his arms.

In fact, a smile bloomed in my heart.

Suddenly, in the interlinked mind, came a questioning tone.

—— But who is it?
　Vinegar jar rhubarb vinegar overturned (_)
　　
　
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