Chapter 820

Although Yi Heng knew that strange places must always be vigilant, when he saw the monks around him rushing towards the shop, driven by his curiosity, he naturally couldn't help approaching the shop along the flow of people.

The surrounding monks have different levels of cultivation, different colors of Taoist clothes, and there is nothing strange about the name on the chest. The most common one is like himself. He doesn't even have a name, but only has a number.

It can be seen that most of the monks here should be servants of a family of the heavenly spirit family on dry star.

Close to the crowd, a fierce and bloody spirit came to my face.

Obviously, the friars here, regardless of their accomplishments, are all vicious.

There are no rules, only killing. It must be worthy of the name.

He slightly shrunk his waist and still walked forward, getting closer and closer to the people in the street.

If you want to live here, you can only find out everything here as soon as possible.

"Is this a strong body attribute? And this one, should be coagulation attribute, dark red blood light, must be good! "

Seeing that the shop was surrounded by more than a dozen monks in various Taoist clothes in front, he could only stand outside. Just as he was preparing to pad his feet and stretch his neck to look into the shop, a hoarse voice in the crowd seemed to say to himself.

As if to answer this man's words, another friar opened his mouth and replied in a loud voice, "golden cold light, strong body attribute is undoubtedly."

"Not necessarily. Someone once cut the golden cold light stone, and the result was not strong body property..."

"Huang also heard that the monk was very lucky. He just wanted to be strong. Who knows, he happened to get the anti Dharma attribute..."

"I want this dry star stone!"

Before Yi Heng could react from the crowd's idle words, a friar pushed aside the crowd and shouted inside.

"A friendly eye, a hundred thousand spirit stones."

The shouting friar, with his gray Taoist clothes, strong body and fierce eyes, squeezed into the shop without looking at others.

"Hum, what a good eye. It's just gambling on luck. Take it."

"Hehe! Maybe... "

Yi Heng stood on tiptoe and could see through the heads of three or five friars.

The shop is the same as others, but two feet wide.

But the objects on the desk are very rare, only eleven fist sized stones.

From each fist sized stone, it emits all kinds of dim light. From a distance, it seems that there is a light source gathered here, but from a close distance, this little light is just as shallow as the light emitted by fireflies.

Even so, the light emitted by the eleven stones gathered together, but also made his eyes wide open and curious.

At this time, before a monk's voice fell in the shop, he handed out a storage bag in his left hand. This storage bag is not much different from that in other places. With a slight sweep of divine knowledge, he knew that it was made of some kind of animal skin.

A strong hand stretched out from the crowd, took the storage bag, wiped his finger on the other hand, and then threw the storage bag back to the friar in the shop.

The friar in the shop was not surprised. He reached out and caught it. He seemed to sweep it with divine knowledge. A smile appeared on his thin face, and the corner of his mouth opened: "please, Taoist friends!"

The stout hand stretched out towards the desk. Facing the eleven stones with different lights, he didn't hesitate and grabbed the one with golden cold light.

At this time, the friars around seemed to react, and the dispute scrambled: "a family wants this one, don't rob..."

"I want this..."

......

Yi Heng still stood at the periphery, but his eyes were more dull than just now.

The gray and strong friar was the first to buy a stone, hold it in his hand and squeeze out the crowd. Where was the ferocious expression on his face?

He squeezed the stone in his left hand, held it in front of his eyes, and muttered to himself.

The stone is the size of an ordinary person's fist, but at this time, it is tightly held in the palm of his hand by the man. His five fingers almost cover the appearance of the stone, but it still emits a weaker light from between his fingers.

There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the vicissitudes of life, and then he became firm. He wiped his left hand towards his right hand, and the light disappeared. It was obvious that he had put the stone into the storage ring.

Yi Heng knew he was leaving, so he immediately reacted. Just about to take back his confused and dull eyes, he saw the man suddenly turn his head and grin at him, revealing Sen Bai's teeth.

He said in secret that it was bad. Facing Sen Bai's teeth, he had to smile reluctantly.

The man seemed very boring. He turned and walked away, ten feet at a time, and disappeared into the street in the distance in an instant.

When the man's back disappeared, the smile on Yi Heng's face gradually collected and became expressionless.

"This person is definitely a period of divination." He said to himself, "and it's not a general period of incarnation."

Thinking and looking at the shop, I was shocked.

There was no one left in the crowded crowd just now.

Only one friar walked towards the shop happily with his storage bag, leaving him only a thin back.

The stone door of the "Kaka wipe" shop was closed and connected with the surrounding wall, and even the man's back disappeared into the shop.

Apart from the "the 47th shop of Morgan family" carved on the stone gate, there is no difference between it and the walls on both sides.

He rubbed his eyes to confirm the fact that the crowd was crowded here just now.

It is confirmed that just now, when he secretly observed the first friar who bought dry star stone, they had finished the rush purchase of all dry star stones and even left in a hurry.

"Could it be that the friars wandering around the street are waiting for the emergence of the dry star stone?"

He hesitated and walked aimlessly ahead.

Although the crowd had dispersed and he had no chance to understand the role of the dry star stone, it did not affect the surging waves in his heart.

"First of all, we can be sure that this dry star stone is definitely more than just emitting light. It is more likely that it can increase the strength of friars, and greatly."

At this time, his eyes kept glancing at the shops on the left and right sides, which seemed to be embedded in the wall, but none of them sold dry star stones except for common magic weapons, miraculous drugs, skills and other items.

"I can't think of anything that would be so popular except to enhance the monk's strength."

"Besides, what strong body attribute, coagulation attribute, is obviously to enhance strength."

On the street more than ten feet wide, the scattered monks mean that the monks here also have time to rest, and this time, it should be getting closer and closer.

He didn't seem to realize it, so he still guessed the use of dry star stone.

"One is a hundred thousand spirit stones, and friars in the period of transforming God will not use the spirit stones below the best. If they are so valuable, will their function be weak?"

"I wanted to detect the true face of the dry star stone at close range, but I didn't expect it to be so popular. It seems that if you want to live here, you must first find out the purpose of the dry star stone."

"Only by knowing its purpose, can we find a way to get dry star stone..."

As soon as he thought of it, he wanted to slap his head.

The friar who sold it just shouted "freshly unearthed". It is obvious that the dry star stone must be buried underground.

"Buried underground, it will certainly not be too shallow, and it is estimated that it is not easy to find. No wonder it is so popular."

The heel of his right foot tried to test the hardness of the ground. He was a little disappointed.

Not only is there no soil, it seems to be harder than the previously reclaimed walls, which is conceivable that the reclamation is very difficult.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice and looked down at the ground.

The closer you look, the more dignified you look.

Slowly look up, look around, and then look into the distance.

"Connect, connect into one?" He hesitated and panicked.

From the foot, to the walls on both sides, and then to the distance, it seems to be cultivated on a whole huge stone.

There is no gap, whether between the wall and the ground, or between the house and the ground.

What if, what if the dry star itself is a huge stone?

As soon as he had a guess in his mind, it was denied.

Is the earth a spherical stone? The sun is obviously not, isn't it? Is the planet you passed before a whole stone?

He's not sure.

If the dry star is a whole stone, and it is such a hard stone, the amount of work is unimaginable.

His eyes bypassed many stone houses of different heights and shot into the distance.

But before he got any answer, he found that the crowd around him was so sparse that he seemed to be the only one in the whole street.

Not to mention the side, there is no one within a hundred feet.

Only a hundred feet away, there are one or two hurried away figures.

He was a little surprised. Would the monks here also go home?

He suddenly thought of the concept of starting a family.

For so many years, why did you have the concept of home?

In thousands of years of experience, shouldn't monks practice and struggle at any time?

The whole body felt a burst of heat for no reason. It seemed that the heat emitted from the surrounding rocks was more than just now.

But the heat didn't make him feel bad.

On the contrary, he felt very comfortable.

The four attributes of gold, wood, water and fire in the body seem to be more and more balanced. The more balanced, the more comfortable it is.

His heart became ecstatic, which was a sign that the fourth level of body cultivation was gradually approaching the peak.

Above the dry star, in the heat, seems to hide the fine sand of fire? This is similar to the fine sand absorbing fire on the trial ground.

At this time, he couldn't care to explore whether the dry star was a whole stone. Looking left and right, there was no trace of people. He wanted to find a corner to sit down and practice.

But there was no one on the street, but there were countless stone houses in the surrounding walls. In each stone house, there might be a powerful monk sitting around.

In this way, it seems very strange that there is only one person in the whole street. If it attracts the attention of a monk.

He took another step and continued to wander into the deserted street.

Just like the dead of night in the world, the shop has long been closed, there is no trace of pedestrians, alone. Where should I go?

"Just now, you should ask anyone!" He remorsefully blamed himself.