The Ferocious Dao Companion is also reborn

Most ordinary people don't understand what it is like, after all, they can only watch it through a screen.

Even if it feels like being there, it is still just a feeling.

After marveling and feeling, I don't feel that I will meet one day.

Probably this gap.

Zhenwu pushed Lu Shui forward, and it didn't take long for Lu Shui to see a person.

A middle-aged man with a good cultivation base, but he seems to be injured and cannot be healed.

At this time is setting up a stall.

"Zhenwu passed."

Lu Shui closed the book and pointed to the middle-aged man's position with the book.

Zhenwu immediately changed his position and pushed Lu Shui over there.

Not long after, Lu Shui stopped in front of the booth.

This is a middle-aged Taoist, sitting cross-legged, with extraordinary temperament.

It's a magician.

The things sold are messy, there are magic weapons, exercises, and spells.

There is also a pet egg.

And everything is ok.

"What did fellow Taoist see?" the middle-aged man asked.

Lu Shui looked at the things in the booth and said curiously:

"Don't seniors have anything better?"

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man was happy:

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what these things are?"

His cultivation base is at the fifth level, so it is normal for some people to underestimate his things.

But the person in front of him is sitting in a wheelchair, and his cultivation seems to be only second level.

Although this wheelchair is a good magic weapon, he still doesn't like it.

There is a high probability that it is the young master, so pretend to be with him here.

Or maybe they have taken a fancy to something of him and are planning to bargain.

Lu Shui wore a mask, showing his normal cultivation.

After all, he just didn't intend to let others see some injuries on his face.

Although not serious, it is inevitable to be noticed.

"I know a thing or two." Lu Shui said softly.

He does have some knowledge of this stuff.

Although the direction involved is not in these, but he still knows everything that should be known.

"Has fellow daoist seen this magic weapon?" The middle-aged man took out a small gourd and asked.

"The high imitation of the murder gourd is used correctly, and it is not a problem to kill people by leapfrogging.

It's a pity not to mention high-quality imitations, even if the real ones are a bit of a threat to the seventh-order, they are useless.

However, the space inside has the effect of warm water, so you can take a hot bath at any time. "Lu Shui looked at Calabash's calm opening.

"Young fellow Taoist has some knowledge." The middle-aged Taoist was not so surprised either.

I just know, it’s not like this thing:

"Then, fellow daoist, do you know that there is only one genuine product?

And it has long since disappeared.

Although the high imitation is a little worse, it has everything it should have.

The effect is unimaginable for those below the seventh order.

This thing is not good enough? "

"Not enough." Lu Shui shook his head.

When the middle-aged Taoist smiled disdainfully, Lu Shui stretched his hand back.

This sudden movement surprised the middle-aged man.

But soon he froze.

He saw the person behind take out a gourd exactly like him.

When Lu Shui received the gourd, he put it in front of him and said:

"Because of some unfortunate coincidence, the genuine product is in my hands.

This thing is useless, it just has the function of storing hot water. "

Middle-aged man: "......."

I encountered a mess today.

Moreover, it is really genuine, and the material and workmanship effect are not comparable to the high-quality imitations in his hands.

Tier [-] is so flamboyant, aren't you afraid that you'll stare at him?

Young people don't know how to be low-key at all.

At this time, the middle-aged man felt very uncomfortable, as if he had eaten shit.

Speechless by a second order.

I am a high imitation, and it looks a bit shameful in front of the other party's genuine product.

If he had a violent personality, the other party might die.

Or be greedy, and the other party will be finished.

Lu Shui looked at the middle-aged man and found that he had no intention of robbing him at all.

In fact, if you grab it, you can grab it, and he really can't beat it.

"Senior, do you still think the things are good enough?" Lu Shui asked.

"Little fellow daoist." The middle-aged man looked at Lu Shui and said in a low voice:

"When you are away from home, stay on the front line as a human being.

Your family may indeed be a little stronger, but there are no powerful people around you.

Dragons and snakes are mixed in the cultivation world, not everyone will not be greedy. "

"Didn't senior think that I underestimated these things?" Lu Shui said looking at the booth.

Middle-aged man: "..."

Which family does this person belong to?

Come and ask his father to apologize to me.

"Which family does little friend belong to?" The middle-aged man looked at Lu Shui and said kindly:

"When you're free, go to the little friend's house to see and see."

"It doesn't matter, I just want to buy something from Senior." Lu Shui said.

If this is going to his house to cause trouble.

The problem is no problem anymore.

But next time I go back, I might have to go to Fengshuang River to spend the night.

Facing the soaring face of the third elder, he always felt very dangerous.

Recently, I stopped looking for trouble for my father and the third elder.

Nor are they easy.

"Little friend just didn't like my things, why do you want to buy them again?" the middle-aged man said.

From Lu Shui's tone, he could hear one thing, the other party was also worried that he would go to his family.

It seems that he is also the master of fear.

Not too ignorant.

But he really wanted to go.

He's been in a bad mood lately, and he couldn't get over his anger if his father didn't let him apologize to him.

Lu Shui always felt that this person was not in a good mood, but it was understandable that his illness was incurable, and he was also in a bad mood.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man and said very sincerely:

"I'm not interested in these magic weapons, after all, I don't even have the idea of ​​putting them in the warehouse.

I want something else. "

You really know how to brag, the top power belongs to your family, and these things are ignored.

The middle-aged man felt that this kid was exaggerating.

But he was very curious about what the other party wanted:

"what do you want to buy?

And do you have money? "

Hearing this question, Lu Shui said with a smile in his voice:

"Senior, don't worry about the money. As for what I want..."

Lu Shui moved, approached the middle-aged man, and said softly:

"What this junior wants is a rune.

The runes related to the talents of the predecessors are called power blessing runes. "

Lu Shui looked at the other party, pronounced the words clearly, and there was no way he could have misheard.

Yes, from the moment Lu Shui saw this person, he was sure who this person was.

It is Moxiu Ji'an's master, Moxiu is now.

A legendary magician with various talents.

This man's rune is very important to Lu Shui.

If he still had the strength to support the guarantee ticket at the beginning, then he would definitely not be so passive in the battle last night.

It also needs to be dealt with according to the situation.

Of course, in addition to recognizing the opponent's strength, there are also injuries on the opponent's body.

Moxiu's current injuries were caused by Hunyuan killing, not serious, but they couldn't be healed.

It takes years of torture to recover.

This is the price of disturbing their husband and wife.

Well, the other party is innocent.

Lu Shui felt that it would not be difficult to heal the other party.

But now he wants to guarantee the ticket.

Prevent Mu Xue from doing anything to him again.

With a guarantee ticket, he has the possibility to fight back.

Hearing Lu Shui's words, Moxiu was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe it.

He seldom walks around in the cultivation world, or he seldom uses his real name to walk around in the cultivation world, and he knows very few people, no matter if he is strong or weak, he should not be easily recognized.

Why did the other party tell the truth?