Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 848: She is not a person (3)

"The little girl, the breath on her body is not the breath of humanity." Fire spirit is very sure.

Night plumes have even more dignity.

I bought a batch of herbs for Huo Ling, and several people came out of the pharmacy.

The new discovery of Huo Ling has been pressing at the bottom of the night feathers, lingering.

This matter, go back and ask Long Xiaopeng.

Turned a few streets and went to the underground city.

Compared to the underground city of the Haicang country, Qiuyang City is much wider and more expensive. Everyone needs to pay two gold coins for the fee.

Hey.

Huo Ling just hid in the chaotic space to eat herbs, and Zi Ling showed his small head from the sleeves of the night feathers.

"Master, this place is good." The black wind looked around and the entrance was a stall selling weapons.

Some stalls have a variety of ore, jade, and some stalls directly placed on the finished weapons.

Hey.

The purple spirit lightning scented the smell of various metals and became more and more restless.

Zi Ling is not very interested in medicinal materials, but it is absolutely true to rare metals.

"You want to buy it too?" Yu Yu looked at her shoulder and looked down.

Hey.

Purple spirit nodded, and the small tongue of lavender licked his lips.

"Master, let's go and go around." The black wind screamed at the night.

"Well, let's go, I will wait for you in the teahouse at the door two hours later."

"Know, Master." The black wind pulled the hand of the black yarn into the crowd.

Looking at the intimate look of the two, the night feathers were slightly moved, and I remembered Bai Jinyi for a while.

I don't know what Bai Jinyi is doing now.

After seeing several booths in succession, there is nothing that Zi Ling wants to eat.

Most of those booths are some black iron, steel such as stainless steel, and there is no secret silver. Needless to say, metal such as zinc and gold.

Before coming to a small booth, the stall owner was a half-bone old man. A blue cloth was laid on the ground, and there were scattered pieces of unknown metal.

Hey.

Zi Ling called twice to the things on the ground.

Ok?

The night feathers stopped, and the purple spirit on the shoulder leaped gently and landed on the blue cloth.

The stall owner opened his eyes, though his age was large, his eyes were savvy, and there was no feeling of turbidity.

"Oh? Girl, is this what you raised?" The stall owner looked up at the night feathers.

The night feather nodded and leaned over to see the metal on the ground.

"The spirits that like metal can be rare. Every one is a baby. The girl goes out. This kind of thing is still hidden, and it is easy to attract trouble." The stall owner looked at the white little cockroach, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"Thank you for your concern." Yu Yu was polite.

Hey.

Purple Ling in the booth on which pieces of metal in a circle, did not find their favorite metal, lost two calls, smashed back to the night feathers arm.

"You are a little bit, still in the cub period." The stall owner looked at Xiao Xiao's look, his face showing a smile.

"Predecessors know this kind of beast?" Night Feather was shocked.

Long Xiaopeng can be said that Zi Ling lightning, especially the cubs, is the object of competition for various families.

If a stall owner in the underground city can easily recognize the small donkey, the night feathers must be considered to let Xiaoxiao stay in the space.

The stall owner stared at Zi Ling for a while and slowly shook his head: "The specific breed is not known, but I have mixed old bones in this city for forty years. These years, you shoulder this. It’s only the seventh soul I have encountered that is inductive to metal.”