Chapter 1089

No!

Sikong tuckahoe almost burst with anger!

Why do you think there is such a bad girl in the world?

It makes sense to rob on the spot, doesn't it?

Don't show up if you don't! She admits she's not good at it, right?

You must show up and look at her innocently. Sikong Fuling really wants to rush forward and slap the devil to death!

On this abominable nature, the master of the church still thinks highly of it nervously!

How self abusive it is!

No wonder I stabbed someone in the chest. It's my own way!

Sikong tuckahoe bit his mouth, took a deep breath, and pressed down his anger secretly. "Miss Qiao, you are not a forging master. It's no use asking for this cold star sand. I think you don't even know what cold star sand does! "

The tree blinks, "it's used to make artifact. Without adding this thing, even the top artifact can't be transformed into artifact!"

Sikong tuckahoe took a surprise look at her. "Well, even if you know what it's for, but you're not a craftsman at all, are you? It's a waste to hit you! Well, I'll buy it from you! "

When Sikong Fuling said the last five words, he felt that he was suffocating to death!

She was a saint of the demon sect. How did she get here?

The tree held out a pair of small white hands, turned them around in the water, and asked curiously, "what can you do?"

"Spirit stone!" Sikong Poria gnawed his teeth and said, "Lingshi, you have heard of it! The basic materials for spiritual cultivation are just like our Xuanshi...... "

"Of course I know!" Arbor interrupts her words, a face "you don't think this baby is a fool" expression.

Then he asked, "how many Lingshi can you give?"

"A hundred! Excellent Lingshi! " She gritted her teeth and quoted the price of hematemesis.

"Deal!" Arbor agreed without saying a word, and poked his little hand in front of Sikong tuckahoe. "Take it."

For a long time, Sikong Fuling froze on the spot. He was overjoyed to take out a bag of intermediate spirit stones from the inner boundary and threw them on arbor's hand. "I won't cheat you. This bag of intermediate spirit stones, even if you go to zhongliufu, is a good thing to support for a period of time."

The tree nodded, then took out the brocade bag embroidered with black Mandala from the inner boundary.

Sikong tuckahoe gnashes his teeth when he sees it This damned guy, even if he takes brocade bags with him, he will go with her. Don't make a face!

However, seeing that she can return the cold star sand brocade bag to her share, Sikong tuckahoe's face also becomes better.

Calculate her understanding, otherwise she takes this pack of cold star sand, also cannot leave the cold water pool range!

The arbor opened the brocade bag and chose among them for a long time. Seeing that Sikong tuckahoe's eyebrows jumped, he suddenly felt a bad premonition

"Oh, here you are!" The little guy picked out the smallest cold star sand from it. With his little hand slightly raised, he wrapped the cold star sand in the water and threw it in front of the saint daughter.

The saint remained for a long time without any reaction.

Then the whole cold pool water stirred up like boiling boiling water, and exploded with a bang!

The saint daughter of the demon sect uttered a cry of desperation, "I'm talking about a hundred mediocre spirit stones for a bag of cold star sand!!!"

This guy is really shameless. He chose the thinnest and smallest cold star sand like dust for her in the bag!

I'm going to kill you!