Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

It's so willful and irresponsible.

Zhang Song didn't know Du Yingchun's talent. As a person who had experienced it, he believed that Du Yingchun had an inferiority complex and might need more attention.

Du Yingchun has come into contact with many people since she was a child, but only her grandmother and her master cared about her without any other factors.

In his perception, it was a gentle world, without any impurities, which made people feel at ease.

Zhang Song went to Zhenshan City and used his talent as a dragonfly to fly for a short period of time. His speed was very impressive, but it was definitely faster than walking.

Come and shop, shop and shop, Siling Pavilion welcomes you.

Zhang Song looked at Huang Shiqi and said, "This is the only slogan you have for the Four Spirits Pavilion. Why don't you change it?"

Manager Huang's room is bigger than the previous one, but it is filled with all kinds of junk. He even saw a piece of underwear whose color could not be seen anymore and there was a big hole in it. Instead of repairing it, it was tied in the middle with a rope. I guess it can still be worn.

"Is this how you are treated? You are the boss after all."

"I'm a germaphobe and I don't like others to touch my things."

Zhang Song estimated that the mysophobia he knew and the mysophobia Huang Shiqi was talking about might be two different things.

Huang Shiqi was in a good mood because the unlucky tiger was bought by a big shot in Dadu, who seemed to be preparing to give it to someone as a gift.

"Here is a list of the items in the pavilion. Take a look and see if you need anything. 95% off."

Zhang Song glanced at him sideways, and Huang Shiqi laughed with a sly look in his eyes. With this in and out, he not only achieved some sales results, but also made a small profit.

"No spiritual weapon?"

"Yes, but they all have some minor flaws." Huang Shiqi is a master of counterfeiting and also the boss. He naturally knows what is of high value and what is of low value, and he recommended them to Zhang Song.

This is not collusion between internal and external parties, nor is it abuse of power for personal gain. It is just the use of some small powers within the scope of one's ability.

Zhang Song flipped through two pages at random. "If you don't have a spiritual weapon, exchange it for elixirs. If you don't have elixirs, exchange it for precious medicines. I can't use other things."

Huang Shiqi lay under the cabinet and fumbled around for a while, then pulled out a rectangular wooden box. It was covered in dust and had messy seals on it. It was obvious that the handwriting was in Huang Shiqi's, which was crooked and of varying sizes.

He opened the box and, in the style of Brother Seventeen, rummaged through it for a while.

He took out five items and looked at Zhang Song warily: "You can only choose two."

A live tiger in the late Jindan stage can be worth two things?

Zhang Song became interested.

This is a talisman, a fourth-level talisman, but it seems to have Buddhist mantras on it.

Holding it in my hand, I actually felt a sense of peace and warmth all over my body. Immediately, a flash of lightning in my sea of ​​consciousness shattered this feeling.

"Vajra Prajna, defensive type."

The characters on it were already blurry and the talisman was a little damp, but Zhang Song had no doubt about the power condensed in it.

By using this talisman, I can easily hold off my master for a quarter of an hour.

Yu Youzi is the standard in Zhang Song's mind, and he is regarded as the weakest Nascent Soul.

Zhang Song put it aside and took this one. It was a defensive talisman, and a fourth-level talisman at that. Anyone who saw it would be tempted to take advantage of it. It was a life-saving thing, so having more was never too much.

The second piece was actually a black stone, like a magnet, but only the size of a fist, and weighed five or six hundred kilograms.

"Forbidden Spell Stone, fourth level."

Zhang Song didn't feel that his magic power was blocked. Could it be because his magic power was unique and strong?

Huang Shiqi rolled his eyes at him and reminded him quietly, "This thing is not for human use."

"If the opponent has a treasure weapon, you can use this to hit them accurately, but it will be useless against a spiritual weapon."

After hearing this, Zhang Song understood that it was a low-end version of Luobao Money.

This must be put away, pick it up and put it aside.

Huang Shiqi's small eyes watched his natural movements and couldn't help coughing. You can only choose two. Even if his biological parents come, he can't be shaken.

A level three tiger monster can be exchanged for two level four items.

The third one is a silver sword ball, a high-level treasure.

"This needs to be refined. Only the Jindan level or above can be refined to exert the power of the flying sword. You can use the hammer. You can't use this."

Zhang Song: "I used a pestle, and I used knife skills."

Huang Shiqi immediately felt relieved and smiled.

Zhang Song pinched it and put it aside. "Brother, your sister-in-law uses a sword. You know she has never seen a flying sword before. We have to open her eyes."

Huang Shiqi looked at Zhang Song, then looked at himself, and pulled it away with his little hands, deciding not to show it to him.

I am really stingy, and the guy opposite me is a real bandit.

These things cannot be bought even if you have money, they are things that can be put up for auction.

"What is this?" Zhang Song was quick to grab both things.

But I have never seen what I have in my hand now.

"It's just a piece of animal bone." Huang Shiqi lowered his head and said nonchalantly.

Zhang Song knew too well what kind of person Huang Shiqi was. This guy lowered his head because he was afraid that his little eyes would be seen by Zhang Song.

"Okay then, I'll take it too."

Huang Shiqi was not happy: "Hey, can you afford it? All the things you have are sold here."

Cow horns, cow hides, and some second-level spiritual plants, what else can be valuable?

Zhang Song snorted and gave him a mocking look.

"That's the tooth of a level five divine beast." Huang Shiqi whispered.

"Was he beaten down by someone?"

"What are you thinking? It was picked up. Someone picked it up from the depths of the demon realm. It's enough to scare people."

Huang Shiqi seemed to be hinting at something, and Zhang Song agreed with him. Yes, it should be carved into the shape of a wolf's tooth and strung with a red rope to be hung around the neck.

When you go to Erlang Mountain at the end of the year, see what expression the old wolf has.

The last one only had three words on it: Ask your heart and observe.

"No need to look at it, this is not a treasure, but it can be used to join the inner sect of Wenxin Temple."

Oh, it turns out to be an admission letter.

Is the contemplation of the mind very powerful?

"It's average, not as good as Shangyuan Mountain, and not even as good as the inner courtyard of Dali Academy."

"But the head of Wenxin Temple is good friends with the current Grand Master Wen Zhong, and almost all of the disciples are working under Wen Zhong."

For some people, as long as they can get through the connections with the prime minister of the dynasty, they are willing to spend any amount of money. Especially for some people, this admission notice can really save their lives.

Huang Shiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Song was very generous and didn't want anything.

"Here you go!" Zhang Song took out a small porcelain-white bottle.

Zhang Song packed three drops of the original version of Thunder Spirit Liquid, which was very precious. Knowing Huang Shiqi's money-saving nature, he gave it to him.

Huang Shiqi opened the bottle, took a look at it, and immediately hugged it tightly in his arms, with his two big front teeth sticking out from smiling.

Huang Shiqi was unusually generous and invited him to dinner at Huaman Pavilion.

No matter how bleak it is outside, Huaman Pavilion is always bustling with activity.