"Senior sister, it's great to follow you out of the mountains."

Zhou Linlang's eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons when she smiled.

She went straight to the stall, faced the monk with yellow teeth who looked to be in his sixties, stretched out his jade-like fingers, and clicked on six or seven of the most bizarre things, "How much spiritual sand are these?"

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Leng Shuangyue couldn't bear to look directly at it. Those ancient artifacts that looked like strange insects were indeed among them.

"How many of these?" The monk felt at a glance that this immature female cultivator was Feiyang. He instantly stretched out a hand and said, "This is the number."

"What is this number?" Zhou Linlang was a little confused.

"Five thousand spiritual sand." The monk said seriously.

Zhou Linlang was a little surprised: "So cheap?"

"..." The monk immediately regretted so much that his intestines turned green.

"Or just give me the rest of your pieces, and I'll pay... I'll pay ten thousand spiritual sand?" Zhou Linlang hesitated.

At this time, she was still worried that her bid was too low.

"That's a bit low, at least 13,000 spiritual sands." The monk had completely come to his senses and pretended to say.

"Where did she get so much spiritual sand?" Leng Shuangyue really couldn't stand it. Qian Qian held Zhou Linlang's hand and at the same time sent a message to her not to speak, and then said coldly: "If you don't sell all three thousand spiritual sand, forget it.

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After saying this, she pulled Zhou Linlang and turned around.

"Sell! Sell!" The monk knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he said directly.

"Only this much spiritual sand?" Zhou Linlang was stunned.

"They are all useless things. How much spiritual sand do you think we need?" Leng Shuangyue couldn't bear to hurt her junior sister. She actually knew in her heart that if someone else could polish these things, she could buy three hundred spiritual sands.

Down.

"I think it's pretty good." Zhou Linlang didn't think it was all useless waste. She quickly paid three thousand spiritual sand and rolled up all the things on the stall, and then excitedly rolled them up one by one.

Looked carefully.

Leng Shuangyue didn't bother her. She chose a slightly secluded place and asked her to place these things directly, and then watched her observe them one by one.

Zhou Linlang had a great time.

What Leng Shuangyue couldn't bear to look at was that she really loved those weird-looking bug bumps the most.

One of the lumps really looked like mud or some unknown gum. It was also coated with a layer of blue stone paint that seemed to make it look more ancient. As for its appearance, it looked like a ball of slugs.

But while Zhou Linlang couldn't put it down, there were imperceptible auras on her fingers, and she was obviously still using Zifu's spirit-detection technique.

This kind of spiritual detection technique can spy on ancient treasures, touch the aura, and discover some ancient treasures that appear to be ordinary but are actually extraordinary after the aura magic circle has failed. However, these things look like clumsy fake antiquities at first glance, even pretending to be ancient treasures.

Even if it doesn’t count, what can be discovered from this?

Just treat her as a game.

However, what she never expected was that just when Zhou Linlang's spirit detection technique was used on this slug-like lump, she could clearly feel astonishing spiritual fluctuations.
Chapter completed!