Zhang Mu looked at the other two treasures, shook his head, looked at No. 37 and said silently, "really can't credit?"

The wine glass in No. 37's hand shook for a while, stumbled, looked at Zhang Mu and said, "what do you think?"

Zhang Mu shrugged casually and said, "I just asked, what are you doing with such a big reaction?

Since I can't, I'll choose second-order mutant plant seeds. "

As for the reason, Zhang Mu determined his mind after careful thinking.

Blood vine lotus is the origin of wood in the mouth of white tiger, and it is still in the range of first order.

He wants to explore more abilities of the blood vine lotus, and the first-order blood vine lotus is so helpful to him. If he advances again, his means will expand again.

As for the other two, I had to give up. I knew that the accumulated inventory was used to trade with the 37th.

On the 37th, Zhang Mu was eager to leave. He didn't even ask him if he needed general goods in other eras. Without saying a word, he directly urged the list of machinery and stripped a star like light from it.

The flying light fell steadily on the palm of Zhang Mu's hand, scattered all the glory, and lay quietly a plant seed like an apple seed.

"No. 001, a junior agent merchant of era, has confirmed the opening authority and enjoys a 20% discount in order. You have received 48000 first-order yuan crystals in total."

"The era transaction is completed. I wish you a happy life."

As the sound fell, the golden list was instantly transformed into light without sequence, shot out and returned to its original position.

Zhang Mu looked at the ordinary apple seed in his hand, and then looked at the era merchant ring. The position of the first-order yuan crystal in the Central Plains had become empty, and some wanted to cry without tears.

This apple seed is the seed of a second-order mutant plant? Or aggressive?

In the past, this kind of goods were monopolized by the era agent merchants in front of him. When it was his turn, the inventory was basically zero. Zhang Muke had no contact with the specific appearance.

It seems that he saw Zhang Mu's worry. On the 37th, he explained, "these are all kinds of random hair, and I can't decide. But you don't have to worry about the quality. They are guaranteed. Just another seed. What strange shape can there be?"

Now Zhang Mu, seeing things in his hand, tightly held that kind of son in the palm of his hand. He couldn't wait to go back to the camp and complete the advanced work of xuetenglian. Then he said goodbye to the 37th, withdrew from the overlapping space where the era store was located, and quietly returned to the camp.

After calming the mutant wolf dog who sensed Zhang Mu's proximity, Zhang Mu quietly walked into his own courtyard and sat cross legged in the middle of the courtyard.

Looking at the plant seeds in his hand again, Zhang Mu felt that the blood vine lotus in his left arm was going to be uncontrollable and wanted to come out immediately.

Zhang Mu could clearly feel the tip of its cane slowly touching his skin, and it might break out at any time in the next second.

He can feel the impulse of xuetenglian, but this impulse is not to discuss with Zhang Mu. It wants to surpass Zhang Mu's will.

However, this is not what Zhang Mu wants.

After calming and concentrating, Zhang Mu controlled the agitation of xuetenglian. Now it was not time for it to make the decision. He pressed his spiritual force to his left arm and forcibly blocked the original impulse of xuetenglian's instinct.

I can give you something, but remember, I gave it to you. You can't rob it.

This is Zhang Mu's will imposed on xuetenglian again and again. No matter whether it can understand it or not, it has been repeated without stopping.

But I should understand. Now there is no movement in the part of the left arm, and xuetenglian doesn't give any feedback to Zhang Mu. It seems a little angry.

In his simple thinking, he didn't understand why Zhang Mu began to bind him so much now. Zhang Mu was not like this before. He wanted blood food and wanted to find food from Zhang Mu's body. He never refused himself.

But now the man began to put chains on it.

It's like a child getting up arrogantly. There is no movement at all. The body remains silent and cuts off the communication with Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu now seems to be fished out of the steam room. The confrontation with xuetenglian is too mind consuming and the loss of spiritual power is great.

He naturally had his reason for doing so. The words of the white tiger made him wary. With the advice of the 36th, he began to consciously control the idea of xuetenglian.

When Zhang Mu, who had cleared his mind, wanted to call xuetenglian again, he refused to come out. He didn't give Zhang Mu any response. It was like sleeping, and there was no movement.

I didn't give it to me just now. I don't want it now.

Why are you really like a five or six-year-old child?

Zhang Mu also had a bitter smile on his face. Reluctantly, he took out an obsidian dagger, cut a long hole in his left forearm, and then put the mutant plant seed against his skin.

After a while, the apple seed slowly sank.