Haikui continued to take the second step forward. Zhou Jin felt like a meteorite hitting himself. One mouthful blood spurted out. I feel like I’m falling apart. All the protective qi was scattered.
Haikui looked at him coldly. Step three, lift. Zhou Jin’s face changed. Lingshi appeared in his hand. Hands above your head. Drink heavily. "The predecessors spared their lives."
Haikui frowned slightly. Reach out and grab it. Hold these lingshi in your hand. It’s only over a hundred. Put it in the storage bag. "Go away."
Since Zhou Jin handed over the LingShi. Haikui will also keep his promise. Wave a hand. Fly Zhou Jin upside down. Fly away in the blink of an eye. Soon disappeared in front of me.
Haikui put away the poisonous methods, too. Then take out the ghost of Tang Si. "Monty flag. Why is this ghost of Tang Si not shattered? "
The monty flag appeared at Haikui’s side. "I think you have thought of the answer yourself. Just not sure. "
"If so. I knew it. " Haikui said, pulling off the plug. The ghost floated out. Was caught in the flag by a roll of monty flag.
"After a period of time, the ghost can still be restored to a complete soul. Fight again. " The monty flag said slowly, "I understand, too. You want to restore the ghost of your parents. But if you can’t let them practice. I can’t help it Unless you reach the fairy level. "
Haikui was silent. Monty flag really hit the nail on the head. The moment he saw the ghost of Tang Si. I really want to, since I’m searching for the soul. The ghost can still be preserved. Then the injured soul will surely recover. But the result still needs soul cultivation.
He doesn’t want his parents to step into the road. He just wants them to be two ordinary people. Just grow old together.
The feeding mentioned by monty flag. And he knows it. Is to take other souls and let the residual souls swallow them. Recover slowly.
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Chapter 247 Fair
Haikui understands. Only self-cultivation can reach the level of immortals. Use the power of heaven and earth as a guide. To restore the ghost to its original state.
Fairy. Distracted by Mahayana, Du Jie stepped on the fairy road. He still has a long way to go. He wants to be promoted. To be promoted.
Haikui is thinking at this time. Just bring your parents back to life. He got Han Wenxuan back. Take Han Wenxuan as his wife. And then let him fix it himself. He wants the four of them to live a plain life. This is his dream now.
That’s all he wants.
Haikui returned to the city again. Only then did he become a different person. But the lingshi in the storage bag has increased. There are already more than 300 pieces. But it is still not enough. It takes thousands of lingshi to buy darksteel and natural silk.
Lingshi is a stone that gathers the essence of the earth. It is produced by the precipitation of years. The produced lingshi will soon lose its aura. It can’t be stored like a real lingshi.
After Haikui returned to the city. A few more turns. He is not in a hurry to change his garbage magic weapon for Lingshi now. In the memory of Tang Si and Wu Laoer. Many scalpers will buy at a low price before the fair starts. Local tyrants often appear at trade fairs. So tomorrow’s fair is the time for him to exchange Lingshi.
Haikui continued to sink underground. Sit cross-legged Slowly look inside. Check the state of the body.
He spent the night underground. By the second day, the fair will start. Slowly out of the ground. Step towards the fair.
People who have come to this trading star in recent days. They are all coming for this fair. So for a while, there were suddenly a lot fewer people on the street.
The fair is on the left in the center of the city. It covers an area of thousands of square meters. Similar to the Colosseum in ancient times.
Open-air circular building. In the middle is the venue. A circle is full of seats from bottom to top. At this time, it is already full of people. It seems that there are quite a few people coming to buy things.
Although the fair is its own entry. But some people maintain order. Very orderly. Haikui found an empty seat and sat down. Wait for the fair to start.
This trading star is close to the earth. Both belong to the solar system. There are also days and nights. It’s just that he doesn’t know how long a day is here. Haikui is not in the habit of wearing a watch. Cell phones have long been thrown away in storage bags.
There are people in sese in the fair. Some people wear similar ancient palace costumes. Or ancient people’s costumes. Or modern fashion clothes. Cheongsam People wear Chinese tunic suits.
Many people come in groups. Whispering in twos and threes.
Haikui can only sit in the corner and wait quietly for the start.
According to Tang Si’s memory. After the fair starts. Come up to auction ten more important things. After the auction. It’s time to trade freely. You can pay Lingshi to buy the booth set up by the trading star manager. You can also sell it yourself.
Haikui waited for about half an hour. When the angle of the sun is easterly. A bell rang. The fair is about to begin.
The orbit of the sun of this star is not quite the same as that of the earth. What you see on this star is that the sun rises in the west. Falling from the east.
A few minutes after the bell. Four people came out. The four men were dressed in black robes. Wear a high hat. Carrying a round table to the center of the meeting.
Put the round table down. Another man in a black robe took out a leaking sand. Pitching hammer
People who are whispering around are quiet. All eyes were focused on the field.
When a man in a red robe. Update the first time when the man wearing a red top hat appeared. The whole fair was silent. He dresses like a magician in a movie. But Haikui knows. He is the focus of the fair-the host.
The host walked to the center of the meeting. Wave your hands at the people around you. Say hello. The spectators sitting at the meeting responded with applause.
"Welcome to the annual fair." The host said with a smile. At the same time, someone came up behind carrying something like an ancient chariot.
"Then I won’t be repetitive. Everyone knows the rules for coming here. The highest price wins. Let’s start now. " The host simply said. This fair is just the beginning.
Haikui has to say. Much faster than those commercial auctions on earth. Those commercial auctions. Talk for a long time. It’s depressing to just introduce the origin of things.
"This is a treasure." The host just said it. Immediately there was a commotion below.