Lin Xuan searched the memory of the native Lin Xuan and gradually remembered the identity of the teenager in front of him.

“Are you...the stone?”

"It's me!Little occult!I haven’t heard from you in years, and I thought you weren’t dead!It’s great to see you again!”The boy punched Lin Xuan in the chest and smiled very enthusiastically.

This guy is a friend of the indigenous Lin Xuan when he was a child.

But in Lin Xuan's memory, Shi is a yellow-faced, malnourished, naked-clothed guy, similar to a small beggar, and with a thinner sister.

Shi is not missing the mother of the two brothers and sisters, is a big man's concubine, because the mother's jealousy is mean, dare not live in the husband's house, outside the bully, not a few years later, died of illness, leaving only Shi without brothers and sisters to live together.

At that time, the stone and the brothers and sisters were even a problem to eat, thanks to Lin Xuan and the neighbors often help, otherwise they may have died of hunger.

In just a few years, the old little beggar has become a son-in-law, and he also has the cultivation of the sixth floor of the spiritual body, which seems to have been taken home by the old man of his big man, and it will not be bad in the past few years.

Lin Xuan looked up and down with the stone, his mouth quipped: "It's true that the sergeant should look at it for three days, I can't think of it for three years, your boy has been mixed to this extent, chirping, the gentleman's jade on the waist is the top of the stone carvings, right?"The anger!”

"Little Xuanzi, don't make fun of me, I can have today, all rely on my old man, unlike you, alone for a few years, come back to become a martial artist."Yesterday I heard the news of your return, I was looking for a time to play with you, I didn't expect to meet you here first."Stone is laughing.

“Brother, what are you doing there?Come and see the sword."

Behind the stone suddenly came the impatient voice of a young girl.

Shi Wuwei pulled the girl over and pointed to Lin Xuan’s mysterious smile: “Qing Qing, look, who is he?”

Shi Qingqing was about thirteen or forty-four years old, the eyebrows were picturesque, the skin was white, and the body was slender, which was a beautiful embryo.

It is just that the slightest pride in her eyebrows can not help but give people a feeling of arrogance.

She frowned and looked at Lin Xuan's eyes, only to see Lin Xuan a thick cloth black, long hair some messy, boots stained with mud and blood, the body fainted with a corrosive unpleasant smell, looks like those on the dock, to help people divide the body of the aquatic beasts of the fall.

She glanced disdainfully at Lin Xuan, full of disgusting: "What are you doing, second brother?"How do I know who he is?”

Look closely, he is your little brother!Did you forget that when you were a child, you cried and cried to be a daughter-in-law for the little occult?”Stone is laughing.

Shi Qingqing's eyes flashed for a moment, as if to remember something, but she still frowned impatiently and said: "Second brother, we have grown up, why are you old-fashioned when you were a child?"In addition, Ye Gongzi is about to raise his family to our stone family during this time, if you spread this word, how bad it affects my reputation!Forget it, if you like to talk to some poor old, you will be as good as you, I will go back first!"

In other words, Shi Qingqing could not turn away from it.

“You...” Shi looked at her sister’s back and wrinkled her eyebrows.

Lin Xuan from the beginning to the end with a smile, there is no change in the look, he was not a real Lin Xuan, there is no deep feeling for the stone without brothers and sisters, as for the coldness of other people's eyes, he was a target of meat for three years to see less?

On the contrary, the stone's face can't hang up, Lin Xuan smiled and comforted: "No, forget it, people have aspirations, some people do not forget the poor, some people like to hate the poor love rich, this is the common feeling of people, why should you force."

"Lin Xuan, let you laugh, Qingqing, since she returned to the stone house, her mind has changed a lot, you don't mind."The stone is unscrupulous.

“No.”

The two agreed on the next time they met, so let’s separate.Stone left the Lingbao Pavilion in a hurry and chased his sister.

Lin Xuan did not plan to leave, but at this time, there was suddenly a noise of controversy in front.

"The treasurer, you look carefully, my dragon rope was originally a medium spirit device, with the earthly heart of copper as the main material, the texture is excellent, although the internal spiritual array damaged some, but as long as the refiner a little repair, you can play the power of the next spiritual device, I only need 500 yuan stone, not much?" 」A teenager's eager salesman's hand on a long, anxious sweat.

His hand is dark red, with intermittent spirit luster, complete appearance, good selling, but only a damaged treasure.

Lingbao treasure cabinet hands in the sleeve, calmly shook his head: "This little brother, if the appearance of the spirit is damaged, it is not difficult to repair."But if the inner spiritual array of the spirit is damaged, I am afraid that even the master of the refiner will be helpless!It can be said that your dragon rope has been completely scrapped, perhaps better than the basalt iron blade, but it is not a spiritual tool, at most worth 30 yuan stones.

Thirty is too little, right?“Three hundred, maybe?”The boy screamed in his face.

"Little brother, you should go and look elsewhere, I don't take second-hand treasures, I just gave you some advice."

The manager waved his hand and turned around and left.

“Hey, don’t go!I'll sell you a hundred!One hundred not?It's 50 too. . . . . . . . . .

The boy shouted for a while, but the treasurer did not turn his head upstairs, he had to sigh helplessly, and walked out of the door with a look of frustration.

The young man named Bai Xiaoqiu is a new "fallen master" in Yulong Town, mainly by buying low and selling some cultivation resources for a living.

He had relied on a clever mind and had made a lot of money in the past few months.But I did not expect that recently because of lack of experience, the horse lost the hooves and was severely beaten.

Three days ago, he used his entire family as 80 yuan stones, and bought a broken spiritual tool from a wandering warrior, which he thought was very cheap.

But who knows, he has continuously walked through the large and small shops in the whole town of Yulong, as well as some underground towns, and no one has offered this long rope more than 30 yuan.

Most of them are priced at a dozen yuan stones, or even a few meta-stones, not even more than twenty.

White 7 finally understood that he had planted a big heel this time.This sale is settled, and the problem is only more than the loss.

"Well, forget, the king's sword shop in front of you bid for twenty-two stones, and sell them!"The Lord knows!”

The seven whites gritted their teeth and finally made up their minds.

“Brother, please stay!”