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The big man raised his bleeding arm and turned it around several times. The blood on his arm began to coagulate, and then he retracted his arm.

The old man soliciting customers randomly picked up a porcelain bottle from the stall in front, opened the red cloth cork on it, and poured some medicinal powder on the wound.

The powder was sprinkled on the wound. The big man showed no pain, but looked very comfortable.

After scattering the powder, he pressed it with his hand.

Then the big man began to use his spiritual power to catalyze the medicinal powder on his arm, allowing the wound to heal quickly.

After a dozen breaths, the big man approached everyone with his arms raised.

At this time, the old man also came to the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, watch out, watch out, the time has come to witness the miracle.

Don't blink, you missed the excitement, but don't blame me for not reminding you. "

After speaking, he held the big man's arm with his hand and asked everyone to observe it carefully.

Then he took a deep breath and blew on the wound.

Snap, a strip of medicinal powder mixed with blood and scab was blown away by him.

It just happened to fall on Zhu Laixin's face.

"Ouch!"

He yelled and put his hands on his face, then took a strip off it.

His voice was loud, and he pinched the strip in his hand and shouted to everyone.

"What is this? It looks like a bug."

When Liu Xiang and everyone heard this, they glanced briefly, then turned to look at the big man's arm intently.

I saw that the big man's arm was as smooth as new at this moment, and there was only a new flesh mark left at the wound.

Liu Xiang was stunned.

Everyone was amazed and began to discuss, then asked about the price, and finally started buying like crazy.

After the storm, only Liu Xiang, Zhu Laixin and a few people who had just come after hearing the news were left.

These people who came later did not hesitate to exchange things after hearing the stories of those who left.

Liu Xiang looked at the few bottles of magical powder on the stall and asked the old man anxiously.

"Boss, can I trade the scimitar behind me for a bottle?"

The old man glanced at Zhu Laixin when he heard this, and Zhu Laixin tugged at Liu Xiang's clothes.

Liu Xiang thought that Zhu Laixin was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he didn't care, but smoothly pulled out a scimitar from his back.

"Boss, this scimitar of mine is made of black gold iron alloy. It is not comparable to ordinary black gold iron."

As he spoke, Liu Xiang picked up the scimitar used by the big man just now, and then slashed it with his own scimitar.

Just listen, a click.

The big man's black-gold iron scimitar was cut with a half-finger-deep gap.

At this time, Liu Xiang handed his scimitar to the old man and said.

"Boss, let's see what happens."

The old man shouted loudly.

"A good knife, this knife is probably the most durable knife among the magic weapons.

Young man, are you willing to trade this knife for me? "

"Change it. The effect of this medicine is so good. If the scimitar behind me is not still useful, I would really like to change it all."

Liu Xiang said without hesitation.

"Okay, young man has a good vision.

Here, such a good knife, I'll give you two bottles in exchange. "

The old man complimented casually, picked up two bottles from the ground and handed them to Liu Xiang.

Liu Xiang happily took the two porcelain bottles with a smile on her face.

At this time, a few people who were still hesitant rushed forward and bought up all the remaining powder.

Liu Xiang's eyes were full of the two porcelain bottles containing magical powder.

His excitement surged.

‘It seems that good equipment can be exchanged for good things. I will work more on refining weapons in the future and strive to make better things. ’

The old man who bought the medicine had already left in a hurry with the pile of things he had bought.

At this time, Zhu Laixin took Liu Xiang and walked back.

On the way, Liu Xiang kept praising Zhu Laixin for the medicinal powder in his hand.

"This medicinal powder is so miraculous. An injury like that can be recovered in the blink of an eye. Do you think it's miraculous or not?

I also got a pill before. After being seriously injured, eating it can quickly restore people's mobility.

I didn't expect to encounter such a good healing powder here.

This is all thanks to you.

I will build a weapon specifically for you later, using my scimitar alloy..."

This time Liu Xiang became a chatterbox and kept talking until they reached the stall where they sold armor and weapons.

At this time, Zhu Laixin took out a piece of white jade the size of a thumb and said.

"Here, this is the spiritual stone that the medicine stall owner used to buy your scimitar."

Liu Xiang looked at the spiritual stone with some confusion, and then stared at Zhu Laixin with questioning eyes.

Zhu Laixin didn't say anything. He put the spiritual stone into Liu Xiang's hand angrily and said.

"I'll tell you on the way back."

After a while, Zhu Laixin no longer looked at Liu Xiang, but lay down on the bullock cart and went to sleep in the sun.

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Liu Xiang didn't ask further questions. Instead, he carefully put the two porcelain bottles into his arms, and then carefully looked at the spiritual stones in his hands.

He knew that the spiritual stone was a stone that contained spiritual power.

The spiritual power inside him can be absorbed by the cultivator and then transformed into spiritual power of various attributes that he needs.

The quality of spiritual stones also ranges from high to low.

They are divided into low-grade spiritual stones, medium-grade spiritual stones and high-grade spiritual stones. These spiritual stones are generally used as currency for bartering.

There is also a kind of highest quality called the best spiritual stone.

This kind of spiritual stone is rarely circulated outside, and is usually used by some masters to set up formations and practice.

Liu Xiang looked at the spiritual stone in his hand, feeling the spiritual power contained in it, and was very excited.

He found that he had found another way to become stronger quickly.

However, this requires careful planning.

He carefully put the spirit stone into his arms again, and then began to think about what Zhu Laixin said.

"The stall owner has already given himself two bottles of medicinal powder, why would he give himself a spiritual stone?

Do you think the quality of my machete is too good?

This boss is so kind-hearted. "

Liu Xiang praised the old man selling medicine without hesitation in his heart.

It was already afternoon before I knew it.

There are fewer and fewer people in the market, and most of the people setting up stalls have left.

Zhu Lai Tongchui began to greet everyone to pack up their utensils and prepare to go back.

When things were almost packed, Zhu Lailin came over.

As he approached, there was still a smell of alcohol coming from his body, which made people know that he had drank a lot.

He said to Sanmaizi with some drunken eyes.

"The second elder is waiting at the door, hurry up and don't delay your trip.

After dark, safety cannot be guaranteed. "

Sanmaizi also knew the importance, so he quickly urged everyone to load the things into the car, tie them tightly, and set off immediately.

Everyone met up with the two oxcarts led by the second elder at the door, and then started to head towards the Yunshui tribe.

After walking for a while, Zhu Laixin came up to Liu Xiang and whispered.

"Don't let anyone tell you what I'm going to tell you next, otherwise I won't call you if anything good happens in the future."

Liu Xiang had actually been waiting for Zhu Laixin to come over and explain.