The conch showed seven colors and showed that it was still emitting a faint light.

Zhang Yi saw at a glance that the conch was originally an awakened weak marine creature, but in the end, the meat in the conch shell was eaten up by some stronger creature, leaving only such a shell.

This conch is of no value to Zhang Yi. At the beginning, he didn't even accept the shell of the mirage monster after killing the mirage monster. The shell of the mirage monster is countless times more valuable than this conch.

But this conch has great advantages for some ordinary people. When you put the conch shell in your ear, you can hear the sound of the sea.

Such a sound has a calming and refreshing effect on people. As long as the conch shell is placed at the head of the bed, it will not only help sleep, but also make people energetic and will not easily feel tired after a long time.

The value of this thing will never be low for ordinary people.

Zhang Yi immediately said:

"This thing is a treasure. It can refresh your mind and have plenty of energy. Take it back to your adults and let them find a suitable place to sell it. It should sell for at least one million. "

"A million?" The little girl looked incredulous, "bad man! You see, I lied to me when I was young! "

Zhang Yi threw the conch into the little girl's basket:

"Believe it or not."

After that, Zhang Yi walked towards his villa.

The little girl caught up in a hurry:

"Can this conch really sell for a million?"

Zhang Yi is too lazy to repeat the answer.

The little girl was suddenly delighted:

"That's great! I can buy my mother a wheelchair so that she can get out of bed! There should be a lot of money left after buying a wheelchair. I can also buy a bike! I want to learn to ride a bike! And I have to buy a lot of delicious food! Many, many! "

Zhang Yi smiled and the child's request was simple.

Then Zhang Yi left without taking care of the little girl.

He told the little girl that the conch was valuable, which was equal to identifying the treasure for the little girl for free. It could be regarded as help to her.

Soon Zhang Yi returned to his villa. He took a look at the potted flowers outside the villa. Sure enough, there were traces of watering.

It seems that the little girl keeps her promise and is not lazy.

Then Zhang Yi returned to the villa and made his own breakfast.

At noon, he also took a nap. It was a very pleasant day.

Although Zhang Yi's life seems to be relaxing, he is not a lazy person.

On the contrary, he has always been full of a sense of urgency.

He knows the importance of time, especially song Yuyao. He doesn't know how to live in the heaven now. Zhang Yi is eager to enter the heaven as soon as possible to find song Yuyao.

But Zhang Yi also knows that if he can't survive the strongest natural disaster, he will never meet song Yuyao all his life.

You know, in previous lives, Zhang Yi has been determined by the king, but he still can't survive the strongest heaven disaster, and even died in the strongest heaven disaster.

He has had a better beginning in this life than in the previous one, but he can't take it lightly.

The strongest power of heaven robbery is too terrible.

Therefore, although Zhang Yi seems to be relaxing at present, he is actually using this way to calm his mind.

Only after calming down can he more keenly feel the opportunity of breakthrough.

Only when he finds the opportunity to make a breakthrough can he quickly improve his strength.

"The strongest disaster..." Zhang Yi sighed slightly, "I must spend this life!"

In this life, Zhang Yi already had the purple aura of Hongmeng and the scepter of the queen mother of the West. Even his divine soul knew the sea much stronger than in the previous life.

But he knew that he needed more preparation.

These preparations can only be obtained after his strength is stronger.

Immediately, Zhang Yi continued to enjoy this comfortable and comfortable day, so that his heart would not be so restless and become quiet and peaceful.

After taking a nap, Zhang Yi took Shanghai pole and planned to go fishing as usual.

He came to the beach and saw the little girl again.

This time, however, the little girl looked at him, hurried away, ran away alone and sat with her back to him.

Zhang Yi hesitated, but he still walked towards the little girl.

Although he only looked at the little girl and the little girl deliberately dodged, he clearly saw that the little girl's face was full of blood!

He came to the little girl, squatted down and asked:

"What's the matter?"

The little girl's cheeks were swollen, and there were dried blood clots and stains in and under her nose.

The little girl looked at Zhang Yi and couldn't help crying.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yi asked again.

The little girl answered while crying:

"I didn't cry when they hit me! I'm strong! I won't cry! I cry now because the sand flies into my eyes! "

Zhang Yi glanced at the little girl's empty bamboo basket. He reached out and patted the little girl on the head:

"Robbed again?"

The little girl nodded:

"They want to rob my precious conch! Of course I won't give it to them! That's what I'm going to use to change money to buy my mother a wheelchair! They hit me, but I still held the conch and bit them! But I'm just a child, where can I rob those adults! Sobbing... "

After the little girl finished, she cried more and more sad.

Zhang Yi shook his head when he heard the speech.

It's too much. Even if you rob children's things, you still beat people.

"I'll take you to deal with the wound on your face."

With that, Zhang Yi took the little girl back to the villa.

He first wiped the blood on the little girl's face with water and towel, and then applied some medicine to the little girl's face.

Naturally, the medicine he used was not ordinary. As soon as the medicine was applied, the redness and swelling on the little girl's cheek had dissipated rapidly.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhang Yi asked.

The little girl shook her head, but she was still crying.

Although her face didn't hurt, she was very distressed.

"Forget it," said Zhang Yi. "It's also a disaster to carry it. It's OK to be robbed. I'm fine."

Zhang Yi is often robbed, let alone the little girl.

But Zhang Yi was able to kill those who dared to rob him, but the little girl didn't.

As the saying goes, every man is innocent and bears his sins. That conch is not a good thing for practitioners, but it is also a great wealth for ordinary people.

A little girl with something like that is hard to avoid being coveted.

Originally, Zhang Yi had told the little girl to take the conch to the adults at home, but I don't know why the little girl didn't seem to do so, so she was robbed.

But money is an external thing. As long as people don't have an accident, it's a blessing.

The little girl cried for a while at Zhang Yi's house, ate a lot of Zhang Yi's fruit, then thanked and left.

Zhang Yi continued to surf the Internet in his room and ignored the little girl's affairs.

He didn't know the little girl well, even her name. He has done his utmost to treat the little girl's wound, so he has no plan to stand out for her.

The next morning, Zhang Yi continued to take a walk on the beach.

But this time, he didn't see the little girl.

Zhang Yi didn't care much. He went home to make lunch.

Then there is a nap.

After taking a nap, he continued to go fishing with a sea pole.

But this time on the beach, he saw the little girl.

The little girl was surrounded by several local ruffians. They seemed to be arguing about something.

As Zhang Yi approached, he began to hear everything clearly.

A local ruffian suddenly pushed the little girl, and then began to scold:

"Kid! Where did you pick up the conch yesterday? Pick up some more for me! Whether I can get rich or not depends on this conch! "

Obviously, after the local ruffian robbed the little girl's conch yesterday, he seemed to know that the conch was not an ordinary product, and he tasted the sweetness from it.

People's greed is endless, so immediately these local ruffians took the little girl to the beach and asked her to continue to pick up the valuable conch.

The little girl stared at the ruffians and shouted:

"That kind of conch is gone! Even if I had, I wouldn't give you bad guys! "

A local ruffian got angry at the speech:

"Oh! This dead girl doesn't seem to have fought enough! Do you have to suffer to tell us where the valuable conch comes from? "

Then the local ruffian raised his fist at the little girl, and the threat was self-evident.

Instead of giving in, the little girl shouted angrily:

"Kill me! I won't be afraid of you if you kill me! "

Immediately, a local ruffian slapped the little girl in the face.

The little girl's delicate body was immediately pulled to the ground by the local ruffian, and the nose blood flowed out of her nostrils again.

Although she was slapped, the little girl still stared at the local ruffians angrily, and no tears came down.

The local ruffian didn't give up. He raised his foot and stepped on the little girl's head, stepping the little girl's head into the sand:

"Dead girl! Will you tell me? If you don't say it again, I'll really step on you! "

The little girl's head was stepped into the sand and she was almost unable to breathe. She tried hard to pull out the local ruffian's feet, but she was only a child of six or seven years old. How could she pull out an adult's legs.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi hesitated.

Finally, he sighed, threw away the sea pole in his hand, and then went towards the little girl.

Seeing that Zhang Yi came over, the local ruffians immediately looked bad:

"Smelly boy, do you want to mind your own business?"

Zhang Yi came to the little girl and stretched out his hand to push away the local ruffian's foot on the little girl's head.

Then he helped the little girl up from the beach.

The little girl was almost suffocated by stepping on her head in the sand just now. She inhaled a lot of sand in her mouth and nose. The sand choked into her trachea and into her lungs, which made her cough violently and her little face red.

"It's too much," said Zhang Yi. "She's still so young. It's not worth beating her like this."