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"What happened?" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman was puzzled. He had traded with many fellow daoists in the treasury before. More than twenty fellow daoists had come into contact with the bamboo shoot, but none of them reacted like Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang rubbed his head and said, "This bamboo shoot turned into a big stick and hit me!"
He felt dizzy and stars were dancing in front of his eyes.
Prince Phoenix Slayer: "..."
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman: "..."
From the looks of it, the bamboo shoot and Song Shuhang didn't get along? As soon as the bamboo shoot met, it unexpectedly attacked Song Shuhang's Little Friend.
But it was strange.
Song Shuhang's Little Friend was obviously a good person, and the fellow daoists in the group had a good opinion of Song Shuhang. Why did the bamboo shoot beat up Song Shuhang's Little Friend as soon as they met?
Just as Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman was puzzled, the small bamboo shoot suddenly shook.
Then, a thought was transmitted to Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman's mind.
The small bamboo shoot translated: "F * ck … I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else."
"What?" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman was dumbfounded.
"Well … I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else," the small bamboo shoot said.
The corner of Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman's mouth twitched.
Mistook you for someone else ~
Speaking of which, when did the small bamboo shoot's consciousness become so human-like?
Up until now, whenever the small bamboo shoot communicated with him, it was intermittent, as if it had just gained intelligence.
Even when it agreed to find a master for it, it couldn't express itself properly, and it had to go through a lot of trouble.
But during the conversation just now, the small bamboo shoot's intelligence had already improved … moreover, it said that it mistook me for someone else? It seems like this small bamboo shoot knew a lot of 'people' in the past.
Sure enough, I picked up another troublesome thing. Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman rubbed his temples.
"Seven Lives Talisman, help me apologize to that little fellow daoist ~" The small bamboo shoot's voice continued.
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman heaved a deep sigh. "About that, Shuhang Little Friend. Just now, this bamboo shoot said, "Sorry, I got the wrong person." So, you hit the wrong person. "
"…" Song Shuhang stared at Senior Seven Lives Talisman.
The Manor Lord felt embarrassed being stared at by Shuhang. He turned to look at the small bamboo shoot.
The little bamboo shoot was embarrassed by the Manor Head's stare.
A moment later, the small bamboo shoot shook its body, and a bamboo leaf fell off. At the same time, he transmitted a thought to the Manor Master.
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman took the bamboo leaf. It handed it to Song Shuhang and said, "Ahem, Little Friend, as an apology, I'm giving this bamboo leaf to you. Do not underestimate this bamboo leaf, it can be used in a critical moment. I'll save your life this once! "
Song Shuhang took the bamboo leaf and said, "Alright, I'll accept his apology."
At this time, the small bamboo shoot's box was closed with a 'peng' sound. It seemed to be very embarrassed.
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"Cough, cough, cough." Senior Seven Lives Talisman coughed twice and pointed at the two boxes in front of him, saying to Song Shuhang, "In that case, Little Friend Song Shuhang, which of these two treasures do you prefer? Of course, if you don't like either of them … There are so many things in my treasure house, you can choose whichever one you like. I guarantee that the value of the thing you get in the end will only be higher than the Blood God Crystal! "
Song Shuhang pondered for a moment and pointed at the second box, saying, "I'll take this silver dragon puppet."
Although the replica of the Immortal Binding Rope looked pretty good, it wasn't very useful for the current Song Shuhang.
With his current equipment, talismans, and medicinal pills, he wouldn't need to use the Immortal Binding Rope if he met an enemy that he could defeat.
And if he couldn't defeat an enemy, using the Immortal Binding Rope would be useless. For example, if the other party was a Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor, the Immortal Binding Rope would only be able to bind them for a short while. During this short while. Song Shuhang wouldn't be able to escape.
Therefore, it was better to take the silver dragon puppet.
Puppets weren't living creatures, so they could be stored in the size-reducing purse. They could be taken out when needed, and it was very suitable for him.
And more importantly. Song Shuhang remembered that the 'black dragon puppet' in the smelted cave still had some fighting ability.
"Good, the transaction is complete!" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman lifted the big box and gave it to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang took out the size-reducing purse and placed the big box and the silver dragon puppet inside.
The transaction was complete!
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At this time, Prince Phoenix Slayer said, "Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman. Do you want to trade this Immortal Binding Rope? "
"Fellow Daoist Phoenix Slayer, do you want it?" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman asked. "If you want it, you can use something of equal value to trade with me."
"Ahaha, it just so happens that I have some pretty good things here. Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman, do you need anything?" Prince Phoenix Slayer took out a small bag.
From the looks of it, it was also a size-reducing purse.
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman moved his head and looked inside the bag, saying with satisfaction, "It's all good stuff! In that case, give me five of them, and the transaction is complete."
"Deal. It's a pleasure to cooperate with you." Prince Phoenix Slayer took out five scarlet things from the bag and gave them to Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman. Then, he took the Immortal Binding Rope.
Both of them had a satisfied expression on their faces.
Although he knew that the two seniors were exchanging something honorable and aboveboard …
But for some reason, the scene of the two seniors coming together to make a transaction reminded Song Shuhang of the scene of 'selling small yellow discs' when they were doing business.
"The transaction is complete. Let's go. In a while, there will be a cultivators' street market. Who knows, we might be able to get some good stuff, "Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman said. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and said to Song Shuhang, "Shuhang Little Friend, you have to follow Senior White closely when the time comes. If Senior White feels that something is pretty good, you have to remember it well. If there's an opportunity, go and collect those things. I guarantee that they are good stuff! "
Song Shuhang smiled. He only had three spirit stones in his pocket, and Venerable White had given him as a consolation prize after killing the blood demon in the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
What could he buy at the cultivators' street market with three spirit stones?
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman and Prince Phoenix Slayer rode their flying swords and left with Song Shuhang.
The three of them left the turtle shell and flew toward the ground.
On the way back, Song Shuhang suddenly felt a chill run down his spine …
"It's happening again."
Is Reiki still playing with penguins at the North Pole?
It's so cold ~ I'm playing with mud in the northeast.
Bah!
After getting out of here, I have to immediately look for Reiki.
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At this time, in a corner of the island of natives.
A commercial vehicle was surrounded by several natives.
In the vehicle, the two disciples of the Chu family smiled bitterly and rubbed their temples. Senior White had sent them to the small island with a flying sword. Then, they were immediately surrounded by the natives in charge of keeping watch.
With the strength of the two disciples of the Chu family, dealing with these natives was a piece of cake. However, they knew that these natives were under the protection of a senior. Therefore, they couldn't use force against these natives.
Luckily, the natives didn't seem to have any intention of using force.
The natives simply surrounded the carriage. Then, with an interested expression on their face, they cautiously stretched out their hand and touched the vehicle. Afterward, they lowered their head and started to talk in English.
The two disciples of the Chu family smiled bitterly. At this time, they could only wait for Senior White to arrive. Perhaps that senior protecting the island had appeared.
"Ah ~" But right at this time, a painful cry was transmitted from the rear of the commercial vehicle.
Did that tall man wake up?
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Sima Jiang rubbed his head. He vaguely remembered that he lost control of the express delivery vehicle and overturned it. Then, he fainted.
What's happening now?
Sima Jiang opened his eyes. He discovered that he was inside a huge commercial vehicle.
He immediately looked to the side. Then, Sima Jiang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. That huge express delivery box was still there.
"Uncle, you're awake." The female disciple of the Chu family turned her head around. Her eyes were spirited, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
Her smile was the kind that would subconsciously dispel the hostility of others upon seeing it.
"Ah, hello." Sima Jiang rubbed his somewhat aching head. "Did you guys save me? Where is this place? "
"We also want to know the answer to this question." The female disciple of the Chu family shrugged her shoulders.
"?" Sima Jiang was puzzled. He looked outside the window.
Soon after, he saw several black primitive people surrounding the vehicle and touching it.
"F * ck!" Sima Jiang subconsciously shouted.
Where did these primitive people come from? There shouldn't be such a type of human within the borders of China, right?
Sima Jiang's voice wasn't loud, but the natives outside had sharp ears. They quickly heard his shout.
One of the primitive people stared at Sima Jiang's eyes through the window and said, "This … mister … cursing is not right!"
Although the pronunciation was somewhat unclear, there was no mistaking it. It was definitely the language of China.
"…" Sima Jiang.
Did I hear it wrong? Or perhaps it was the language of the savages? It was somewhat similar to the language of China, and then it turned into a 'hollow ear' in my ears?
At this time, another native coughed and waved his hand toward Sima Jiang and the two disciples of the Chu family inside the vehicle. "Cough, Confucius once said: when a friend comes from afar, it is impolite not to reciprocate!"
"…" Sima Jiang.
Damn, it really was the language of China!
Moreover, when a friend comes from afar, shouldn't the next sentence be 'isn't it delightful'? What the hell was' it is impolite not to reciprocate '?
"Idiot, Dagen, you're reciting it incorrectly. Lower your voice. If you recite it incorrectly, you'll get hit in the palm again, "one of the natives hurriedly shouted.
The native called 'Dagen' hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.
Sima Jiang rubbed his temples. These natives actually knew how to speak Chinese.
After thinking for a moment, he looked toward the two disciples of the Chu family and said, "Little brother, little girl, should we get out of the vehicle and take a look? It seems that these people can communicate? "
"That's fine." The male disciple nodded.
Although they only had the strength of a First Stage Two Apertures cultivator, dealing with these natives wasn't a problem. Therefore, they weren't afraid of anything.
"In that case, I'll get out first. You guys stay in the vehicle and observe the situation," Sima Jiang said. Soon after, he opened the door and got out of the vehicle while remaining vigilant.
At this time, a kind-looking native took a step forward and made a 'please' gesture. "Confucius once said: Friend, please come this way!"
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