When Xiang Lingyun heard Luo Cheng’s words, his eyes rolled and he thought for a moment: “Simple! Just kill all those minions.”

Holding the staff with his right hand, he spoke with great enthusiasm and spirit.

"It's useless. Ling Ming can absorb the essence of others and take it for himself. Unless he directly attacks the body, his demonic weapons will be inexhaustible and useless." Luo Cheng poured a pot of cold water inappropriately.

Then he lowered his head and sighed out of his mouth: "It's a pity that Ling Ming is cunning and has learned the hidden art: Bai Neng. In the past, he stole me many times and then disappeared, which was very distressing."

"Wait, one day, I will definitely defeat it and let it taste the feeling of being enslaved." Xiang Lingyun, whose passion was extinguished, was still energetic.

Not knowing what to do at this time, the group of three went back and angrily brushed the ruined ghost. Without the threat of the ghost king Lingming, Xiang Lingyun was like a tiger like a forest, and he was crazy about outputting, while Ran Ran was diligently collecting the residual souls.

It took many days to collect a whole bottle of residual souls before. This time, with Xiang Lingyun's assistance, the collection was very fast, and soon the empty bottle in his hand was filled.

"I haven't asked why you want to collect those incomplete souls." Seeing Ran Ran holding the bottle full of joy, Xiang Lingyun couldn't help but say curious.

"These are the remnants of the Qingshui Town people. When they were sucked by Lingming, their only remaining thoughts were rebelled to death, so that they could not be enslaved." Ranran gently stroked the bottle filled with remnants of the remnants of the soul in his hand and explained, "Their souls have become fragmented because they were forcibly separated. I want to collect and piece them all together and give them a complete spirit body, which can be regarded as the daughter of the mayor who fulfilled their duties."

It was almost noon, and the ghosts in the ruins were wiped out and the bottles were loaded. For a moment, everyone had no goals and set off to return to Lanruo Town.

Luo Cheng can teleport with his master, but Ran Ran can't. In order to take care of her feelings, Xiang Lingyun had to hike back together. Fortunately, he was not lonely with loli along the way.

After returning to Lanruo Town, Ranran returned to her residence. Xiang Lingyun, who was idle, looked at the various high-end equipment in his backpack and decided to set up a stall to exchange for some living expenses.

I walked to the central square of Lanruo Town, and applied for a stall next to the equipment seller.

"Ding~ Please name your stall."

"Learn the best equipment"

Seeing the good reputation he had obtained, Xiang Lingyun nodded with satisfaction, then found a good location, created a stall, took out the equipment from the ruined ghost from his backpack, and started his journey to a merchant.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, and you'll sell it with tears! The original price is more than 100 or 200 equipment, but now all of them are fifty yuan. If you don't buy it, you can take a look." Xiang Lingyun shouted like other vendors.

From a distance, she saw a warrior wearing heavy armor and holding a sharp sword walking towards the stall. Xiang Lingyun hurriedly took on the job: "Young man, fifty-fifty."

Although the little soldier heard Xiang Lingyun's voice, he walked around him and walked towards the stall next to him.

"Level 20 Blue Martial Arts, Ten Golds"

After pausing in front of the stall for a while, the sword in the little warrior changed his appearance and walked to Xiang Lingyun: "Brother, the average level now is only in his early twenties, and no one will buy you..."

"This!" The little warrior who was browsing the things on Xiang Lingyun's stall was stunned in an instant, his mouth that was talking could not close or close.

It took a long time to recover and exclaimed: "Wow! Purple-grade sword! The attack power has increased by more than 400!"

"That additional skill is simply explosive! It's not an exaggeration to be called a magic weapon!" The little warrior became more and more excited as he spoke, and his saliva was flying everywhere.

Shadow and Nether Sword (level 30 purple grade)

Force Attack: 35o-4oo

Armor: 12o-15o

Magic resistance: 12o-15o

Additional skills: Netherworld attack (relying on Netherworld power, causing 2oo% damage, cooldown time of 30 minutes)

Introduction: This sword is a weapon replicated by the Ghost King: Ling Ming in order to strengthen his ghost corps. The real ghost sword is the master of the underworld: the divine martial arts held by the Emperor of the Underworld. Every sword swing is accompanied by group attacks and 2oo% damage.

If it weren't for the boasting talk of the little warrior, even if Xiang Lingyun was such a top-notch weapon, he wouldn't have clicked to check the attributes. Even though there was a golden light on the sword body, he would know that it was not an extraordinary item at a glance.

However, Xiang Lingyun, who practices both pastoral and law, only needs a staff and a Bible, and he will not care about weapons from other professions.

"Handsome guy! Let's discuss something!" The little warrior looked at the Ming Sword on Xiang Lingyun's stall greedily, and a little saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"What's up?"

"Can I buy this sword with the sword in my hand and add thirty gold?"

If it weren't for the fact that the little warrior had just bought that equipment, the little warrior had just received more than fifty gold in his backpack. Now he just regretted that he had no idea that there was such a treasure on Xiang Lingyun's stall.

"Fifty!" Xiang Lingyun is definitely not a stingy person, but in order not to destroy the reputation of being a good person in the industry, he still stretched out his fingers and refused the request of the little warrior.

"Don't, let's add a friend. From now on, you will be my elder brother, and I will be your elder brother. As long as the elder brother says, I will beat me wherever I want you to."

"Look at how sincere my eyes and how gentle my tone is, you can sell it to me." After all, the little warrior could not resist the temptation of the Nether Sword.

If you lose all your wealth and lose your weapons, before replacing this level 30 purple-grade sword, the next level of level 30 will be very difficult for the little warrior to level up and you can't even afford to take medicine.

"Okay, okay, I bought you, it's enough forty gold. Keep your weapon for yourself." Xiang Lingyun looked at the little warrior's sincere eyes and finally softened his heart.

Let the industry be honest!

After agreeing, the little soldier cried with joy, took the sword with both hands, and showed his caressings to his face: "Brother! You are really my good brother!"

"Stop being poor, hurry up and kill monsters." Xiang Lingyun put the purse handed by the little warrior into his backpack and cursed with a smile.

The little warrior responded, and then ran to kill monsters with three steps.

"Ding~ Player 'Murong Master' requested to add you as a friend, do you accept it?"

"accept."

"Mr. Murong? There are still people who call themselves 'private' now. It's really a scumbag." Xiang Lingyun said to himself when he saw the name of the little warrior.

The treasure of the stall: After the Shadow and Nether Sword was sold, there were few high-end equipment on the stall, and it turned into the unwelcome Goubuli. Nowadays, no one can wear more than the level of equipment. What's more, there are very few people who can have dozens or hundreds of gold coins in the backpack in the entire world. Even if there are, most of them buy some recovery potions and status potions.
Chapter completed!