Sikong Xiao didn't care, shrugged and turned to step down. At this time, a curious young man came over, squatted down and patted Sikong Xiao on the shoulder, and asked, "Hey! Little girl, was the pill real just now?"

"Of course!"

Sikong Xiao pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile. Then she raised her head and said in a sweet voice: "My father is an alchemist. I don't know how many times I have smelled this Yangyuan Pill, how could it be wrong?"

"Really? You little girl have you ever smelled Yangyuan Pill?"

Seeing that the man didn't believe it, Sikong Xiao turned his head away with a snorted, took out the jade bottle in his hand angrily, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can smell it yourself!"

Hehe! I'm just waiting for you to say this...

The man took the jade bottle half-believingly and opened the cap. Sure enough, a mellow smell of elixir spread. Many people around him were all practicing, so they could naturally smell it."

"This is really the third-grade Yangyuan Pill!"

The man exclaimed in vain, and then a rumbling sound rang from behind. He turned around and saw a person rushing forward and backward.

Little Lizi, standing on the stage, tried hard to maintain order, "Come one by one! Ten low-grade spirit stones are in a circle!"

"I'll do five!"

"Hey, let me have ten first!"

The man who had asked Sikong Xiao before whether the pill was real. Seeing so many people, he hurriedly threw the jade bottle in his hand to Sikong Xiao on the side, and ran over in a hurry, "Hey! Wait! I'll do it first..."

Just kidding, if you buy a third-grade spiritual pill in the store, you will have to buy one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and only ten low-grade spiritual stones are included in this circle!

Alas! Being greedy for small gains and suffering a great loss...

Sikong smiled and weighed the jade bottle in his hand, raised his hand and acted at the little plum, and turned around and left.

Although there are still many jade bottles she put there, only one in her hand has elixirs...

"You human being are so smart."

Hearing the reluctant praise from the black chicken, Sikong Xiao took a fun look at the black chicken with his little head hanging down. The black chicken finally knew how smart I was!

"You can even put these rags out..."

Sikong Xiao glanced at the dirty red rag that had just been squirted on his hand, and curled his lips in disgust.

It's really dirty if you're a rag...

After seeing the trash can not far away, Sikong Xiao weighed the rag in his hand and threw it out like a dart.

"Swoosh...dong..."

A parabola passed by, and the rag flew into the trash can with a thud.

Very accurate!

Sikong Xiao raised his eyebrows, stretched out his thumb and wiped his nose like Bruce Lee's posture, then clapped his hands and said, "Wait until you go back to the inn to bring the elixir to Taohua and Sister Huang, then I will go to the peerless handsome man to get the nine-leaf clover, hehe... Finally, I have the chance to get close to the handsome guy!"

"cut…"

Wu Ji glanced at Sikong with disdain. Can that guy be called a peerless handsome man? This girl really has no knowledge...

“Huh…huh…”

Suddenly, a strange wind blew from the air. Sikong Xiao was immediately fascinated by the wind and sand, and the black chicken also shrank its head and hid inside Sikong Xiao's head.

"Hey! What's the situation?"

"Bang..."

With a crisp sound, Sikong Xiao felt his face numb, and he angrily lifted the unknown object that was blown by the wind to hit the face. Sikong Xiao cursed: "What is this! I dare to hit me in the face..."

babble?

The angry curses stopped for a moment, and Sikong looked at the red rag in his hand that was thrown into the trash can in a daze. Why is it this smelly rag? Also, when did this thing have any words?

"Wait! This seems to be..."

The black chicken also crawled out of the chicken's head at this time, and immediately froze the chicken body when he saw the red linen on Sikong Xiao's hand.

Isn't this the one?

Turning his head blankly at Sikong Xiao, Wu Ji said in disbelief: "God...How come you can encounter such good things..."

"What's the meaning?"

After hearing Wu Ji's words, Sikong Xiao tossed and turned the flying rag, "What are you saying good things? What is this rag?"

After a pause in his hand, Sikong Xiao's eyes flashed out. This was not a treasure!

But when I turned my eyes and saw the words like tadpoles on it, Sikong laughed so hard that he was so angry. If he was really a baby, that would be fine! But what are the words like ghost-like talismans on it?

The black chicken took care of Sikong Xiao's question, turned to excitedly flapping its chubby white chicken wings, and used its pointed chicken mouth to pick up a thread of Sikong Xiao's head, and flew in one direction.

"Hey hey hey!"

Sikong smiled and his face turned dark. He reached out and patted the black chicken on his head, shouting: "Oh his uncle, you dead black chicken, let go! You have pulled my scalp off! Believe it or not, I really cooked you!"

Accompanied by Sikong's wailing, the black chicken pulled her to a building that looked like a library.

Stopped and waved the chicken wings, the black chicken fell on Sikong Xiao's shoulder and said, "You'll know if you go in and take a look!"

"What?"

Sikong Xiao had a bunch of black question marks above his head, and glanced at books with almost a wall in the room. He was quite interesting. He took a small step and walked in with a threshold that was fast as her legs were high.

"So many books..."

Sikong laughed in surprise, then turned his eyes and stared at a "difficult beast recipe". He couldn't help but lick his lips. Just as he was about to reach out to take the book from the bookshelf, he was interrupted by the scream of the black chicken...

"Finished! It's here!"

The black chicken flapped its furry wings, and Sikong Xiao looked in the direction the black chicken pointed, and only saw a book that was five times larger and ten times thicker than other books, placed alone on the corner of the bookshelf.

"Buy that book!"

When Sikong heard this, he immediately became anxious and said, "Are you kidding? That book doesn't even have the title, and it's so thick and big. Why should I buy it? Will it hit people?"

The black chicken glanced at Sikong and said coldly: "If you don't want to know what that rag is, you won't buy it."

“…”

In the end, Sikong Xiao bought the book that could kill people there, and of course, he also added a recipe for the strange beast.

Her Sikong Xiao’s food plan will continue even when it comes to this world!

The spiritual elixir here is so expensive, but books are cheap. The two books are only five low-grade spiritual stones together. Sikong Xiao did not hesitate to brush the card given by Taohua.

It doesn’t hurt if someone else’s card is used.

Just as Sikong Xiao was worried about how to move such a thick book away, the shopkeeper who bought the book took a piece of transparent glass the size of a palm from the shelf, then swept the two books and handed it to Sikong Xiao.

"This is…"

Wu Ji glared at Sikong with his pair of dripping little black corns with contempt, "Stupid! I haven't seen Shu Jian before!"
Chapter completed!