Therefore, for the Qibao conference, the black market here is more popular.

"Juqi pill, with three gold coins, can help Xuanling enter xuanhun. It's cheap and can be used by families. It's effective. Buy more and give more. Come and see..."

"Ah Take a look at it! Pass by, don't miss it The soul gathering and soul refining pill can let you jump all the way from xuanba to xuanhuang, as long as you have 100 gold coins You can't ask for it If you want to buy something, you should start as soon as possible. The supply is in short supply... "

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One after another, the hawkers rushed to deliver the pills into the hands of passers-by.

Most of the people who come here buy pills for the family to enhance their strength. In a word, they call out tolerance.

The money in their hands is public money. As long as they are fooled, money is not a problem.

Therefore, the more people like Ling Luoyu dressed up, the more popular they are.

Along the way, Ling Luoyu did not know how many times to pull.

At the beginning, she still smile to refuse, later simply cold face pretend deaf can't hear, this just clean some.

"Get out of the way..."

A cry came from the front, and a small figure flashed.

He was young, twelve or thirteen years old. He was still a tiger head and a tiger brain. He was chubby and honest.

Behind him was an old man in his fifties, dressed in a purple black cloak and fierce and ferocious.

"Stinky boy, stop for me!"

He poured out several times, trying to fight out, but it was too many people around him that he didn't dare to use it.

Xiaopangdun, who is familiar with the way, moves around in front of each stall, but does not hit them alone, which makes the old man who is chasing after him even more angry.

"Stinky boy, if you don't stop, I'll really get angry!"

Seeing xiaopangdun go farther and farther, the old man finally can't bear it. He raises his hand and blows it out.

"Boom

Xiaopangdun and a stall were lifted up in an instant.

A dull hum, small fat Dun tumbled to Ling Luoyu's feet, a package in his hand was thrown out, and the things inside fell out.

Suddenly, it was a hand.

"Hands" are pale white, white as if bleached, finger joints clear and full.

"White flowers with five fingers?" Ling Luoyu's pupil shrank suddenly.

The white flower of five fingers is the flower of the tarsal bone of the demon clan.

In the Pharmacopoeia of Laozu, there was a record of five finger white flowers.

It is said that in ancient times, people, demons and gods stood at the same time.

After the death of the demons, a kind of rotten fungus will grow on the bones, which will accumulate over time. After thousands of years, it will become a kind of rare miraculous medicine, which is called five finger white flower.

Wuzhibaihua was five fingers when it was born. Later, with the absorption of yin and aura of the earth, it gradually contracted into four fingers, three fingers, two fingers and one finger.

One finger is the most precious.

On one side of the Pharmacopoeia, the ancestor took notes with cinnabar, the flower of soul.

In his opinion, the five finger white flower is the magic medicine that the demon family irrigates with the soul. The user can get the power of the demon family of the dead.

At that time, when he saw this, Ling Luoyu didn't think so. He thought that his ancestor was exaggerating.

If you can get the strength of the living by eating, what else should you do?

Just squeeze out the head to find five finger white flower.

What's more, she was a little skeptical about the demon Protoss. She felt that most of the fabricators of this thing could not be fully believed.

However, the white flower in front of her eyes is like a heavy hammer, which knocks hard on Ling Luoyu's heart.

"Really white flowers with five fingers?"

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